Take a gamble?

Zhao Feng showed a narrow smile on his face: "What are you going to bet on?"

The dispute between the two made several other geniuses of the Zhao clan look at each other.

But several people present knew that Zhao Qing had always admired Zhao Linlong. Especially for this summit, Zhao Linlong, out of prejudice, gave Zhao Qing a place that should belong to Zhao Feng.

Therefore, Zhao Qing not only worships Zhao Linlong, but also has more gratitude.

"Zhao Qing, forget it, everyone is a child of the same clan, don't hurt the harmony. ”

Zhao Qin persuaded.

"No way!"

Zhao Qing's face turned red and blue, and his eyes stared at Zhao Feng aggressively: "Since you are so prejudiced against Brother Linlong, I will bet on him to win!

Obviously, Zhao Qing has confidence in Zhao Linlong's victory.

"Why not? Not only do I dare to bet on Xin Wuxian to win, but I also dare to bet that Zhao Linlong can't support more than twenty moves. ”

Zhao Fengle smiled.

What the!

Several people of the Zhao clan in the pavilion all changed their faces, and they looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.

Judging from the current situation, Xin Wuxian and Zhao Linlong, the victory or defeat should be in the number of five or five.

Where did Zhao Feng get his confidence, he actually bet that Zhao Linlong would not last more than twenty moves.

"Okay, good, we'll see...... Testify that the losing side should apologize to the winning side. ”

Zhao Qing's eyes could almost breathe fire.

"Good. ”

On the other hand, Zhao Feng looks leisurely and comfortable.

Several geniuses of the Zhao clan were stunned and strange.

Summit Central.

Swish!

Zhao Linlong once again performed "Walking Shadow Body", wandering around Xin Wuxi.

Moments later, several afterimages shattered.

The golden-robed figure reappeared, and swept towards Xin Wuji's lower plate with one leg, and the speed was extremely shocking.

Bang!

Xin Wuxian bowed his footsteps, and performed a consummation realm leg technique, shaking Zhao Linlong's leg away.

Blocked again?

Zhao Linlong looked suspicious and returned again in vain.

"I don't believe it!"

Zhao Linlong didn't believe that someone could break his "Step Shadow Body", let alone cultivate to an opponent lower than himself.

Xin Wuxian was unfazed, standing still in place, occasionally moving a step or two, and whirling with Zhao Linlong.

Zhao Linlong pushed "Walking Shadow Body" to the extreme, attacked several times in a row, all of them failed, and was ruthlessly counterattacked by Xin Wuxi, which was slightly embarrassed.

If it weren't for his cultivation being higher than the other party, I'm afraid he would have been completely suppressed.

"Zhao Linlong's body method is really useless to Xin Wuxian. ”

Zhao Feng, Zhao Han and the others looked at Zhao Feng incredulously.

Zhao Feng's assertion is obviously implemented.

Zhao Qin and Zhao Yufei asked the reason again in confusion.

"Xin Wuxian has cultivated a kind of martial art that assists his senses of hearing, and through his ears, he can judge the position of his opponent and the trajectory of his shot. Coupled with his static braking and preemptive strike, Zhao Linlong's "Walking Shadow Body" has no threat to him. ”

Zhao Feng explained.

A few people stared at it, and sure enough, they found that Xin Wuxi's ears were stirring at irregular high frequencies.

It's hard to see at all if you don't look closely.

Zhao Feng's left eye can be seen more accurately.

He found that the direction of the sensation of Xin Wuxi's ears was the true location of Zhao Linlong.

In other words, Zhao Linlong's body style can't confuse Xin Wuxian at all, and the opponent can judge his position with his eyes closed.

"Hmph, this is just a side door, Brother Lin Long wins, it's only a matter of time. ”

Zhao Qing still said strongly.

At this time, the confrontation between the two on the field lasted until five or six moves.

In the first five moves, Xin Wuxian basically only defended passively.

By the sixth move, Xin Wuxian suddenly counterattacked.

Xiaoyun punches the holeman!

While Xin Wuxian intercepted Zhao Linlong's attack again, his other hand grabbed Zhao Linlong's arm at an incredible angle and speed.

"Open!"

Zhao Linlong's heart was frightened, and the internal strength of the martial arts exploded, shaking Xin Wuji's hand away.

Even so, there was a pain in his arm, leaving a bruise and scratch that made the blood flow poor.

Every intermediate martial art of Xin Wuxian has been cultivated to the perfection or above, and if he is caught, even if he is a six-fold martial arts cultivator, he will not be able to bear it.

"Xin Wuxian's control of the internal strength of the martial arts is undoubtedly more refined, and he can achieve the greatest lethality with the minimum amount of force. The blow just now hit the acupuncture points of the joints, making Zhao Linlong's strength slightly compromised......"

Zhao Feng's left eye can be seen clearly.

Cloud chess moves!

Xin Wuxian took the initiative to attack, performing an unseen footwork, which seemed to advance and retreat, and it was difficult to determine the reality and reality.

This set of footwork, not fast, but it seems very weird, and every step is full of infinite variables.

In Zhao Feng's senses, it was not a set of footwork, but a game of chess.

"I've never seen this kind of footwork. ”

The geniuses at the summit shook their heads one after another.

Under that weird footwork, Xin Wuxian was not fast, but it always made Zhao Linlong scramble.

Wind Breaker!

Xin Wuxian screamed and trembled with a finger, breaking through the air and crossing the unpredictable trajectory, merging with the strange footwork under his feet.

Fingering and footwork.

Two different martial arts seem to fuse together, producing an unpredictable blow.

At the same time, Zhao Feng once again felt the sense of artistic conception that was in line with the time and place from Xin Wuji's body.

"What's going on...... this?"

Zhao Linlong's pupils condensed, and Xin Wuji's blow brought him an inexplicable sensory impact.

The opponent's blow seemed to be a combination of an inexplicable general trend, and at the same time strange and unchangeable.

Break!

Zhao Linlong shouted like spring thunder, and the martial arts strength of his whole body surged, and he burst out with a punch, which shook the blow hard.

Poof!

Xin Wuji's body flickered, and under the shock of the strong martial arts internal strength, he took four or five steps back.

Zhao Linlong snorted, and the huge numbness on his arm was painful, and he almost lost consciousness.

His right arm, almost limp, hung down.

The geniuses on the field were dumbfounded, and they held their breath one by one.

"Xin Wuji's attack is too evil. ”

Some were bewildered.

Among the geniuses on the field, only a few can see the clues.

Under the shade of trees.

"Integrating several martial arts of the consummate realm, what kind of perversion is this?"

A dark silver figure whispered.

"This is a bit like the artistic conception of the Saint Martial Arts moves, he is not just as simple as having the consciousness and senses of a martial arts master......

Another figure, suspicious.

......

How so?

Cold sweat oozed from Zhao Linlong's forehead.

From the competition to the present, he has finally fallen into a disadvantage.

At this moment, the confrontation between the two lasted until the seventh move.

Ten moves undefeated Xin without a trace.

Could it be that this iron law can never be broken?

Yun Shuo finger!

Zhao Linlong took a deep breath and finally used his strongest top-level martial arts.

Tiger Roar!

Xin Wuxian had no expression on his face, and he actually performed a fierce and powerful intermediate boxing technique.

Every kind of martial arts he learned had reached the consummation realm, even beyond the shackles of the original martial arts.

At this moment, Xin Wuxian threw a punch, the whistle was amazing, and the internal strength of the martial arts was like a tiger, bursting out.

Bang!

With one finger and one punch, they shook together, and the powerful air waves swept across a radius of five or six meters.

Zhao Linlong only felt a pain in his fingers, and felt that the opponent's fist was like an iron ball, containing a terrifying and strong shock.

All the martial arts of the finger law have a little bit of strength, although the power is great, it is also very dangerous, and it is relatively fragile in terms of protection.

For example, Zhao Feng's cultivation of "Dotting Star Finger" is even more dangerous, and if there is a slight difference, the finger may be broken.

Xin Wuji's punch was powerful and domineering, containing a terrifying shock.

Rise!

Zhao Linlong suffered another loss, and hurriedly retreated.

For the first time since the two men fought, one side was defeated.

Xin Wuxian pressed step by step, fist, fingering, palm, footwork...... Many martial arts, complete realm, integration and penetration.

Seventh trick...... Eighth trick...... Ninth trick......

Zhao Linlong was completely suppressed, and several injuries on his body were not light, and his strength was damaged.

If it weren't for Zhao Linlong's dominance in cultivation, a few casual encounters before would have been enough to inflict heavy losses on him.

Finally!

It's time for the tenth trick......

"Tenth move!"

Everyone held their breath.

"Cloud shuttle breaks the sky!"

Zhao Linlong poured his life's strength and the internal strength of his whole body martial arts into that lore finger.

The moment the fingering erupted, the momentum rolled like a storm, and the stabbing sound pierced the night sky, leaving a terrifying purple and cyan rainbow......

What a strong finger!

Many of the geniuses at the summit were shocked.

Some of those who were close together had difficulty breathing and were trembling.

"The power of this finger is almost close to my 'dotted star finger'. ”

In the pavilion, Zhao Feng's expression was moved,

"Interesting. ”

Xin Wuxian smiled slightly, took a light breath, and condensed a condensed internal strength condensed between his arms, and the dark gray aura surrounded him like rippled lines...... The condensation of that internal strength even exceeded the limit of the Qi Gathering Rank Martial Artist.

Zhao Feng's heart jumped, unbelievable, how did he do it?

"Sweep the storm!"

With a wave of Xin Wuji's arm sleeve robe, the wind howled like thunder, and the rocks under his feet peeled off layer by layer, turning into a ring-shaped piece of dust.

In that wave, it seemed to stir the wind and clouds and sweep away.

This seems to be the strongest blow since Xin Wuxian appeared!

Bang Bang –

The two terrifying martial arts moves shook together, and the dust and waves danced wildly, almost forming a small whirlwind.

That moment.

The two people in the center of the venue were completely shrouded in dust and smoke, and only two vague figures could be seen standing still.

A group of spectators were shocked.

Strong!

It's so strong!

One genius boy after another, gasping for air.

Compared with the pinnacle confrontation between the two, the confrontation of the rest of the geniuses is completely a game.

"It's hard to believe that this is a 'Yunqi Section' martial artist-level confrontation. ”

"The amount of power that erupted after the most extreme burst is probably close to the level of the Sevenfold Martial Arts Master......"

Some of the invited VIPs at the summit were quite discerning, and there were even one or two masters of the Seven Martial Arts among them.

Call~

In the night breeze, the dust disperses.

Two figures, clearly emerging.

Xin stood without a trace, his clothes were slightly torn, his hair was messy, and his face was slightly ruddy.

Wow!

Zhao Linlong's body trembled, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky.

Thump!

He had one hand, propped up on the ground, panting, and his face was full of horror and unwillingness.

Lost!

Not only did he lose, but he also lost in the tenth move.

Ten tricks are not traceless!

Is this an irreversible iron rule?

"How could Brother Lin Long lose...... It's only ten tricks......"

Zhao Qing was a little depressed.

For a long time, Zhao Linlong was his idol, grateful and worshipped.

Not long ago, he didn't even hesitate to make a bet with Zhao Feng.

"Ten moves and defeat?"

Zhao Feng himself was a little surprised.

He originally made a bet with Zhao Qing that Zhao Linlong would not only lose, but also support no more than twenty moves.

At this moment, several geniuses of the Zhao clan looked at him with strange eyes.