In the face of that sharp sword move, Wan Feng wiped it on his waist.

Boom!

With the sound of a clear sword, a bright sword light flashed like a lightning bolt across the sky.

When!

Han Zhi himself staggered to the ground, but the sharp sword in his hand had been broken into two at this time.

What's more, the clothes on his upper body were already scattered on the ground at this time, and they didn't hurt his body in the slightest.

It's just that for Han Zhiben, he would rather be injured himself than suffer this kind of insult.

This not only proves that Wan Feng's mastery of swordsmanship is perfect, but also shows that Han Zhiben is not worth mentioning to him at all.

What they did just now was completely like a clown jumping off the beam.

This kind of cognition made Han Zhiben's face constantly change, blue and purple, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.

In the end, Han Zhiben looked at Wan Feng with complicated eyes, and then clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Tai for your mercy." ”

If Wan Feng wanted to kill him just now, he would have died.

Of course, this is a selection, and it can't kill anyone, and Wan Feng probably also has this consideration.

It's just that for Han Zhiben, it's really a shame.

Just now, I wanted to grab other people's wooden cards and teach them a lesson, but in the end, I found out that these people are nothing.

Not only Han Zhiben, but the other three people behind him also kept their mouths shut at this time.

Wan Feng's knife just now, they didn't even see it clearly.

In other words, no matter who this knife is swung at, they can't stop it.

Wan Feng said lightly: "Trouble comes from your mouth, you still have to take care of your mouth." ”

After finishing speaking, Wan Feng chased the wind and walked through the trees.

In the case of not being able to kill, a lesson is already the limit, and there is no point in any more.

It's just that if you meet it outside in the future, you can't say one, two, three, four, five.

Han Zhiben watched Wan Feng's figure go away, and he was also relieved.

Although it is said that you can't kill people in this selection, it is also uncomfortable to remove an arm and a leg.

But fortunately, Wan Feng didn't do this.

The corners of Han Zhiben's mouth twitched as he gathered up his tattered clothes, tied a knot in front of him, barely covering his upper body.

At this time, the fat man said, "I don't know where this kid is from, he is so strong?" ”

Since they came to participate in the selection of the six doors, they naturally did a good job of investigating.

In the past, the catchers who participated in the selection of the Six Doors were not strong, and they were generally cultivating in the first stage of the True Qi Realm.

The vast majority of them are True Qi Realm one-to-three-level cultivations.

Only a handful of them are able to reach more than triple play.

This is also the reason why the four of them directly asked for a wooden sign after seeing Wan Feng's dress.

In their opinion, Wan Feng is just a low-strength catcher, and he comes from a small county town, so naturally he doesn't need to care much.

But they didn't expect that Wan Summit would be so powerful.

defeated Han Zhiben, the strongest among them, with a single sword, and even if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Han Zhi's life would be gone.

"Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, and we really underestimate other people."

Han Zhiben sighed, and then cheered up again.

"The second round of selection, if nothing else, is a martial arts competition, and I must try to fight him again when the time comes!"

……

After Wan Feng stayed away from the four members of the Songfeng Sword Sect, he began to look for the wooden card again.

There are a total of 100 wooden tiles, and the top 50 are selected.

This shows that as long as Wan Feng can find another piece, it will definitely enter the top fifty.

"If I have collected enough wooden cards, wouldn't there be thirty or forty people in the end? So how will it be counted then? ”

"Do you just get rid of those who didn't get woods, or do you just select enough people from them to fill the gap of fifty?"

Wan Feng prefers the former.

Because obviously, there are some people to be eliminated in the second round.

In such a situation, why bother to go to the thankless dump and pick up a few more people to come out?

Wan Feng looked up at the tree-lined woods, and suddenly laughed: "If you collect more wooden cards, then you can eliminate some people in advance, and the probability of passing the selection in the end will be higher." ”

"The main thing is that the second round is a joust, so you can save a lot of time."

Just as Wan Feng was observing the surroundings and looking for the wooden cards, he suddenly noticed that the surroundings seemed to be darkened all of a sudden.

[Childe, there is a problem, be careful! ] 】

Zhou Min's sudden reminder made Wan Feng's body tense, and then quickly relaxed again.

He could not let the enemies hiding in the shadows find out that he had discovered his presence.

Only by seizing the opportunity to take out the enemy can you ensure that you will not be remembered later.

As the saying goes, there are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves.

If you don't find this old silver coin hiding in the shadows, once you startle the snake, it will be even more dangerous next time.

Wan Feng's right hand had been silently resting on the hilt of the knife, and his gaze continued to sweep around, as if he was continuing to look for a wooden card.

Keeping his composure in his heart, Wan Feng kept moving forward.

And this guy who is hiding in the dark is also very patient, and he has not appeared, as if he really has never appeared.

Wan Feng was not in a hurry, he was not in a hurry, he kept moving forward, and there was no trace of anything wrong, everything was the same as before.

It was only soon that Wan Feng discovered the problem.

"This ...... Am I going back to where I was? ”

Wan Feng looked at the familiar scenery around him, and his heart moved, "Could it be that a ghost hit the wall?" ”

Legend has it that ghosts hitting the wall make people feel like they are entering a loop, and no matter where they go, they will eventually return to the same place.

"Try again and see if you really do."

Wan Feng muttered to himself and walked forward again.

Of course, he didn't forget to look around to find this person in the shadows.

[I don't know who this guy is? He was able to control ghosts. 】

Wan Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and he continued to test his ideas.

Next, Wan Feng walked several times, but no matter which direction he went, he finally returned to the same place.

Wan Feng stood in place "dejectedly", and shouted a little frantically: "What the hell is going on? ”

"Why can't you get out after so long? Is there really a demon at work? ”

Wan Feng seemed a little frightened, and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed to the side, and then disappeared again.

The next scene kept happening, and the black shadow kept flashing away.

Wan Feng was a little nervous at first, but then his heart relaxed.

It is impossible to scare Wan Feng in such a way.

"Wan Feng, give me back my life!"

At this moment, Wan Feng seemed to see Chen Jinzhi rushing towards him.