Boom!

The bladeless longsword slammed into the ground, and the round and blunt tip of the sword slammed into the hard rock, bursting with sparks, and countless fine stone fragments flew up, showing the power of the sword.

Wei Changfeng held the sword in his right hand, his eyes drooped and his expression was calm, and his left hand was lifted and pressed against the dantian.

Luck pranayama?

Up and down the mountain road, left and right, thousands of Yunhai disciples watching the battle were all dumbfounded.

The posture posed by Wei Changfeng was very familiar to them, it was the movement of the Qi Luck Dantian Zhou Tian cycle, it was just a change of sitting to standing, and there was not much difference in nature.

The problem is that now the battle between the two sides is not over at all, and Wei Changfeng is actually exercising his pranayama on the floating cloud stone platform, which is completely beyond imagination.

Is he crazy, or is he not taking his opponent seriously at all?

Wei Changfeng is not crazy, everyone now understands that it is a real fool to treat him as a madman.

The reason seems clear!

Wu Zhuo's face suddenly turned red, Wei Changfeng was simply naked contempt and ridicule, and directly ignored him as an opponent.

He also knew that the reason why Wei Changfeng put on such a posture was probably a counterattack to his fighting tactics, which made him embarrassed and unable to get off the stage.

In fact, laughter and boos were heard from the crowd of onlookers.

Many of the disciples of Ling Yunfeng's lineage are superior to others, and they are quite domineering within the sect, so they have aroused the dissatisfaction of many fellow disciples, and they usually dare not attack publicly, but now they are just venting.

But for Wu Zhuo, his face really can't be hung up!

You must know that Wei Changfeng has fought five battles in a row in front of him, and he does not dare to have an upright head-to-head duel when he is waiting for work. It will undoubtedly be criticized.

Even if it drags on to a draw in the end. Lingyun also lost!

Therefore, Wu Zhuo can't sit idly by. He immediately unleashed his body to approach Wei Changfeng, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the latter's shoulder with lightning speed.

See how you put it on!

This Lingyun Peak disciple was secretly ruthless in his heart, and for the first time, he used ten percent of his strength, and the long sword broke through the air and made a strange roar, and the tip of the sword revealed a ruler-long clear sword qi.

And at the moment when Wu Zhuo attacked with his sword, Wei Changfeng Huo Ran opened his eyes, and there was a bright light in his eyes!

"Hey!"

He suddenly drew his long sword, and slashed out at Wu Zhuo without dodging.

Long Wind Slash!

The black iron long sword instantly revealed a crimson sword glow. The scorching aura spread in all directions, as if it was like a burning and rushing flame slurry, and the power of the mighty sword was unstoppable!

Fooled!

Wu Zhuo couldn't help but be surprised, Wei Changfeng's counterattack was obviously gaining momentum for a long time, just waiting for him to take the initiative to attack.

Where did he dare to bump into it, he hurriedly stepped forward and gave up the attack, and avoided the head-to-head confrontation with Wei Changfeng with the help of flexible and agile body skills, reopening the distance between the two sides.

What Wu Zhuo didn't expect was that as soon as he retreated and fled, Wei Changfeng withdrew his long sword. The originally aggressive counterattack died down, as if the two sides had already agreed that they would cooperate seamlessly.

Wei Changfeng stood still. He looked at Wu Zhuo, a sneering smile on the corner of his lips.

"Hahaha!"

In the crowd watching the battle, laughter was heard again, and many people were laughing.

Because the scene just now is indeed a bit funny, Wu Zhuo's performance is like a fox who is scared away after stealing chickens, cunning and lacking bravery, which can't help but make people despise.

Not only the other disciples, but Ling Yunfeng's fellow disciples also felt ashamed, and some of them shouted impatiently: "What are you afraid of, rush up and fight!"

Being won five games in a row by Wei Changfeng, Ling Yunfeng's disciples already felt that their faces were gloomy, and Wu Zhuo, who was in the sixth formation, was still so cowering when Wei Changfeng was obviously lacking strength, it was really intolerable!

Wu Zhuo heard the ridicule, and his face was full of fiery shame.

With a twist of heart, he put Wang Aojie's orders aside, gritted his teeth and attacked Wei Changfeng again.

This time, Wu Zhuo showed his housekeeping skills, and the long sword waved one after another, like a raging tide of the river, rushing towards the opponent wave after wave.

The swordsmanship that Wu Zhuo exhibited is called Canglang Sword Technique, which is a Xuan-level high-grade swordsmanship, and he has worked this set of swordsmanship, although it cannot be said that he has reached the state of supernatural mastery, but also has mastered a few essences.

A long wave crashed on the shore, so that those ridicule and ridicule came to an abrupt end!

"Good time!"

Wei Changfeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the face of Wu Zhuo's sword momentum, he still didn't dodge, holding the long sword with both hands, and slashed out with a shocking move!

Shocking slash, gale seven slash seventh style!

He deliberately provoked his opponent, and he waited for this moment, so he went all out, condensed ten percent of his strength, and the incomparably powerful Qianyang True Qi instantly permeated the sword body.

The bladeless long sword then revealed a crimson light, which was even more dazzling than before, and turned into a surging flame that completely enveloped the entire sword body, and a brilliant sword qi revealed from the tip of the sword a full dozen feet long!

Could this be Wei Changfeng's true strength?

All the Yunhai disciples who witnessed this scene were all dumbfounded.

Because from the perspective of momentum, this sword is undoubtedly the strongest counterattack since Wei Changfeng came out in battle, everyone originally thought that they knew the details of his strength, but they were shocked by this sword again.

You must know that what is in Wei Changfeng's hand is not a divine weapon and a spiritual weapon, but only a bladeless long sword that is being tested, and such an amazing sword qi power is undoubtedly inspired by his own strength.

When the long sword fell, the sword flame rose with the sword's momentum, as if the boundless fire curtain was falling, cutting Wu Zhuo's long waves crashing on the shore with a devastating force, and forcing the latter to the point that it could not be avoided.

Wu Zhuo regretted it to death, he knew that he had fallen for Wei Changfeng's trick of luring the enemy, but it was too late to regret it, so he could only return to the sword to parry and block!

Boom!

The long swords of the two sides slammed together, and the flames in the sky swept forward with a roar, and most of them slapped on Wu Zhuo's body, instantly slapping him away.

"Wow!"

Wu Zhuo fell like a kite with a broken string down the cliff, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

He couldn't resist the terrifying sword power displayed by Wei Changfeng, he was knocked out of the floating cloud stone platform, and he was seriously injured, so he definitely couldn't lose anymore!

At this moment, a gray shadow jumped out, intercepted Wu Zhuo in the blink of an eye, and brought him back to the mountain path.

It was the strong man of Ling Yunfeng who was in charge of supervising the competition and saved Wu Zhuo in time.

Wei Changfeng unhurriedly withdrew his long sword, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Wu, I have conceded!"

Wu Zhuo was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and passed out on the spot.

There was an uproar all around!――

(To be continued......)