Wind wheel splitting palm!

Ji Fengyun's move frightened the disciples of the outer sect, revealing the strong heritage and strength of his thirteenth outer sect.

Under the unprecedentedly powerful palm block, Zhao Feng felt a tightness in his chest, and there was a strong sense of depression, as if it was the dull heat before the storm.

A point to the stars!

Zhao Feng squeezed the strength of his whole body, and brought the "Point Star Finger" and the tornado-style mystery to the peak, and the strength of "Silver Wall Jue" was also an unreserved outbreak.

In an instant, the fingers that roared like thunder pierced through the void, and the wind burst and roared, and went up against the waves.

Bang poof!

One palm and one finger, meeting in the huge wind pressure, the two forces were intertwined, and there was no instant roar.

Everyone saw only two people on the stage, and the silence was terrifying.

Lasting for half a breath, a strong wave like a river broke through the void, cutting a ravine.

Boom!

Zhao Feng's figure was shocked back more than ten zhang, his face turned pale for a moment, and the moment he landed, he returned to normal.

The instant confrontation just now almost made him vomit blood on the spot.

He had never expected that the mortal-level exercises, which were tending to peak and consummating, could have such power in the hands of a half-step out of the mortal realm.

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, even if he could win today, he couldn't deny that it was a tragic battle.

At this moment in the confrontation, he and Ji Fengyun were somewhat slightly injured, and their clothes were torn in several places.

Whether it is the previous "Wind Wheel Explosion" or the current "Wind Wheel Water Splitting Palm", it is a great move of Wei Nengqi.

Wind wheel splitting palm!

Ji Fengyun took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his move could be continuously launched, and the power of the wind wheel's internal strength was endlessly poured into the palm of his arm.

Remnant Wind Style!

Zhao Feng's attack style changed suddenly, and the finger strength that broke through the air faintly showed a thrilling arc, and it flashed with a terrifying sharp cold light.

The remnant wind type is the third type of the four wind styles, the main attack!

On that day, Zhao Feng's "Dotting Star Finger" had not yet been cultivated to the seventh layer, and the remnant wind style had not been fully comprehended, so he easily defeated Chen Feng.

Now that the remnant wind and the Dotted Star Finger have reached perfection together, they have produced an extreme attack that is enough to threaten the half-step Transcendent Realm.

Poof!poof......

Zhao Feng's attack was sharp and sharp, like a sharp cone blade, cutting through the void and competing with the "Wind Wheel Water Splitting Palm".

Laugh at!

The fusion of the "remnant wind" point star finger, sometimes breaking the monsoon wind "wind wheel water palm".

Ji Fengyun was very surprised and launched an even more violent attack.

In terms of attack alone, the fusion of the remnant style of "Point Star Finger" even surpassed his "Wind Wheel Water Splitting Palm".

However, the "Wind Wheel Water Palm" is an overall continuous move, an instant attack, it is not as good as a star finger, but the continuous power is a level stronger, and the attack and defense are integrated, coupled with the advantage of Ji Fengyun's cultivation, the effect is more and more obvious.

Poof!

Zhao Feng's attack can sometimes cut through the "Wind Wheel Water Splitting Palm", but it can't really crack this move.

This move is backed by Ji Fengyun's strong internal strength that has gone out of the ordinary realm in half a step, and the continuous power is amazing.

If you say that Zhao Feng's attack is like a bow and arrow shot, it is instantly powerful.

Then Ji Fengyun's move is a chainsaw, constantly cutting.

Zhao Feng launched the Wind Style, the Remnant Wind Style, and the Star Finger Finger, which lasted with Ji Fengyun for a long time, and could only maintain an undefeated game, at least it was difficult to achieve an overwhelming advantage.

The other side.

A trace of cold sweat also oozed from Ji Fengyun's forehead, the "Wind Wheel Water Splitting Palm" was basically his strongest killer weapon, and it was just right to restrain Zhao Feng's "Pointing Star Finger".

It's not that he doesn't have other powerful moves, but in the face of the powerful "Star Finger" with a single attack, it is useless.

Only this move, "Wind Wheel Splitting Palm", has both offense and defense, continuous power, and almost no flaws.

Looking at the two people who were caught in a protracted battle on the stage, the disciples outside the arena were shocked.

Regardless of victory or defeat, this battle is bound to be an upset.

Zhao Feng's super strength shocked many disciples from the outer sect.

"Xia Dongyun" and "Wang Yang", who challenged in the first round, glanced at each other and were shocked in each other's hearts.

If it were any one of them, facing Zhao Feng, it would inevitably be a defeat.

In particular, the single attack fused by Zhao Feng's "Remnant Wind Style" and "Pointing Star Finger" can be ranked in the top ten of the outer door.

Judging from the current situation, Zhao Feng and Ji Fengyun are evenly divided.

Who wins and who loses depends on the staying power of both sides.

"The moves of these two people are very expensive. However, Ji Fengyun has a half-step out of the mortal realm cultivation, and he will definitely win in the end. ”

Wang Yang analyzed.

The outer disciples present were talking to each other, and they were all more inclined to Ji Fengyun.

"Why is this guy's internal strength so strong?"

Ji Fengyun on the stage was not optimistic and was extremely surprised.

If you were an ordinary Yae boy, you should be running out of strength to perform such an amazing move.

Zhao Feng's cultivation of the "Returning to the Yuan Qi Formula" has twice the internal strength of the same level, and at the same time, the "Silver Wall Technique" has brought him a deeper foundation.

According to Zhao Feng's left eye evaluation and analysis, if it continues like this, the victory or defeat will be five or five.

It can be seen that Ji Fengyun, who ranks thirteenth in the outer gate, has a real strength that exceeds Zhao Feng's original estimate.

If he challenges the lower-ranked alternate inner disciples, such as Xia Dongyun, he can basically win.

But ranking thirteenth and twenty, the difference in strength is not small.

Faced with the odds of winning by five or five, Zhao Feng was not reconciled.

During the battle, his gaze quickly swept Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan under the stage.

Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan were shocked and stunned, and their hearts hung in their throats.

In addition to being shocked and surprised, the two were more ashamed.

As senior brothers, they had underestimated their junior brothers so much before.

Judging from the strength displayed by Zhao Feng, he is fully qualified to challenge the alternate inner disciple.

"This Zhao Feng, what kind of freak is it, and the combat is so terrifying......"

Princess Yunxiangmeng gasped.

Only then did she realize that Zhao Feng's talent in combat and martial arts was not inferior to alchemy at all.

Seeing the two people in the stands, they fell into a bitter battle.

Ji Fengyun secretly complained in his heart, this battle, even if he wins, it will be extremely humiliating.

In case, if there is a tie, what face will he have to meet people.

Zhao Feng's left eye slowly opened, analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of both the enemy and us.

"Sometimes, just because you have a strong attack doesn't mean you can win. There is a restraint relationship between different moves, different characteristics and styles. ”

Zhao Feng seemed to have an understanding.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's left eyeball was shining with a layer of green luster.

"It's over!"

Zhao Feng's figure suddenly jumped up, facing down in mid-air, attacking moves, and his style changed greatly.

Sweep Style!

Between the palms of Zhao Feng's arms, a layer of light green wind was condensed, rotating violently, and the wind around him was torn, but it was constantly condensing.

His move, which seems to be slow, is actually extremely fast, and it seems to be more in line with the surrounding time and place, not only the strength of the individual, but also the power of the environment and nature.

Buzz~

The moment Zhao Feng slashed out with one move, the sharp green in the palm of his hand swirled, the edge became more and more vigorous, and the wind around him became more and more violent, like a whirlpool in the center of a river, devouring and cutting everything.

"That trick ......"

Deacon Qiu, who presided over the competition, changed his face slightly.

The "Xuanfeng Palm" displayed by Zhao Feng came from the young girl in the Blood Python Canyon that day.

Now, he has long understood the essence of this trick and integrated it into the tornado.

Because Zhao Feng understands that the artistic conception and style of the tornado style are more suitable for the Xuanfeng Palm, and the difficulty of integrating them is also smaller.

Moreover, the fusion of these two styles is also a super-powerful continuous attack, which is just used to deal with Ji Fengyun's killer weapon.

Wind wheel splitting palm!

Sweep Style!

The two palms with a similar style are intertwined between high-speed rotations.

In an instant, the special pure black rock under his feet peeled off to produce a piece of black powder, and the dust shrouded the vicinity for dozens of feet.

In the black smoke billowing out, the hand of the wind wheel and the hand of the whirlwind touched together.

At the beginning, Zhao Feng's Xuanfeng palm shook slightly, and then it kept cutting and devouring, and the power became more and more powerful.

"What! What kind of weird move is this......"

Ji Yunyun's complexion changed drastically, and he had difficulty breathing, as if he was in the center of a river whirlpool, and it was difficult to escape.

Tent snort!

The defensive layer of Qi Fengyun's body was broken, and his heart "groaned".

Then, in the next moment, Ji Fengyun's "Wind Wheel Water Splitting Palm" move instantly disintegrated, and a feeling of devouring like a knife extension extended from his arm to his whole body.

"Ahh

Ji Fengyun screamed miserably, and his bloody body flew out upside down.

When everyone looked at it, Ji Fengyun left hundreds of blood marks all over his body, which was shocking.

Ji Fengyun also left more than a dozen blood marks on his face, almost disfigured!

What a terrible move!

The disciples outside the audience were terrified and gasped.

Although Ji Fengyun was not seriously injured by this move, leaving behind some external injuries, the terrifying blood marks made everyone shudder.

"That move is a bit like the Heavenly Wind Divine Recipe of this sect. ”

Deacon Qiu looked surprised and muttered to himself.

On the stage.

The two are far away from each other.

Ji Fengyun made a move just now, although he was defeated, he was not seriously injured, and he still had combat power.

Sweep Style!

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, swallowed the sharp green ze between the palms of his hands, and the wind swept around, and the sharp and piercing aura made everyone on and off the stage tremble, revealing a look of fear.

"I throw in the towel!"

Ji Fengyun shuddered, and the stinging pain of hundreds of blood marks on his body warned him of the horror of the other party's move.

If Zhao Feng's move was more powerful, then his whole person would be Ling Chi, which would be tantamount to a thousand cuts.

Admit defeat!

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and they were not surprised by Ji Fengyun's choice.

Just looking at Ji Fengyun's almost disfigured face and hundreds of blood marks on his body, everyone felt frightened and couldn't help but shiver.

"In this challenge, Zhao Feng wins! The winning party, Zhao Feng, becomes an alternate inner disciple, replacing the losing party......"

Deacon Qiu's majestic and indifferent voice echoed throughout the audience.

At this time, many of the outer disciples present came to a trance, and one by one they had palpitations.

Zhao Feng stood on the challenge platform, his indifferent gaze, and glanced at the people below.

Yes!

Some of the outer disciples, led by Chen Feng, had weak legs and were almost frightened.

Today, Zhao Feng challenged Ji Fengyun, one is to gain a foothold in the outer gate, and the other is to establish power.

At this moment, it seemed that the effect was even better than expected, and those outer disciples looked at him with fear.

The bloody, almost disfigured Ji Fengyun is a living example.