On the martial arts arena, Ji Wuming and Feng Qianchang stood opposite each other.

Ji Wusheng's face was expressionless, but Li Changsheng could vaguely feel his arrogance. Yes, Ji Wuming has the capital to be proud of, he went undercover by the side of the Lord of the Imperial Court, and obtained part of the inheritance of the Martial Emperor, as well as several layers of Dafa. Emperor Wu Shangguan Nanshan is also a powerful man in the world, his martial arts and martial arts are at the same level, but no one knows who is high and who is low. Over time, his achievements may not be under Li Zhentian, after all, Li Zhentian has not obtained the full inheritance of the Martial God.

Feng Qianbian looked at Ji Wusheng coldly, and his expression was even more arrogant. His master was a Great Elder of the Qiankun Divine Sect who was very jealous of even the sect leader Li Zhentian, and he was also qualified to be empty-eyed. Of course, these are his own perceptions. In Li Changsheng's opinion, the Great Elder was not only incomparable to Li Zhentian, but he was not even qualified to mention his name in front of the Martial Emperor and the Martial God.

Li Zhentian's face was calm, and he was sure that Ji Wusheng would not lose to the wind and change, not to mention what if he lost?

The Great Elder's face was slightly worried, since the Battle of Qianzhong Mountain, he knew that the gap between him and Li Zhentian was too big, and he acted a lot more cautiously. It's just that he didn't remind the wind to change, because it is not a good thing to remind the wind to change. The arrogance that Feng Qianbian has cultivated over the years cannot be put away in a few words, but will damage his sharpness and be unfavorable to the battle.

"Where's your blade?" Ji said.

"These hands are my blades. "The wind changes the way.

"Well, since you don't use a blade, then no wonder me. "Ji Wudao.

"Choke!"

The long sword is out of the sheath, Ji Wuming uses the sword, and it is impossible for him to give up his advantage because the other party is empty-handed.

"Hmph, under my 'Three Yin Absolute Gauntlets', what can I do with a blade?"

The 'Three Yin Absolute Gauntlets' is a poisonous palm, and of course Feng Qianchang will not abandon it because this competition is 'his own person'.

Ji Wuming's sword pointed at the wind and changed a thousand times, and his momentum became extremely domineering.

Inherited by Emperor Wu, known for his domineering, he has obtained a few essences of Emperor Wu's divine skills.

Feng Qianbian didn't compete with Ji Wusheng, his legs moved quickly, and he circled around Ji Wusheng. Feng Qianchang is proficient in disguise, light skills and poisonous palms, and the art of disguise in the martial arts arena is useless, all he can play is light skills and poisonous palms. Feng Qianchang wants to give full play to his light skills, look for the flaws of Ji Wusheng, and kill him with a poisonous palm.

Ji Wuming sneered secretly, on light skills? Will the inheritance of Emperor Wu be weak? It's just that I don't need to expose too many hole cards, just beat you with swordsmanship.

"Sword!"

Ji Wusheng shouted loudly, and the cold light of the sword in his hand rose sharply.

The wind was startled, and he hurriedly used light skills to retreat.

"Tyranny!"

When he looked at it again, the sword had already transformed into one hundred and ninety-nine sword shadows, each of which had unparalleled power. How much more powerful is this move than the one that Shangguan Ping cast? Li Changsheng looked at it and sighed secretly.

can't dodge, the wind is changing and his eyes are in a hurry.

"Three Yin Absolute Gauntlets!"

Feng Qianchang waved his palms, and he was going to fight with Ji Wudi.

"Oh my God!"

The shadow of the sword covered the sky, and the entire sky was in the realm of a sword, and the boundless murderous aura seemed to be irresistible.

"I don't believe it!"

Feng Qian conjured out with all his might, and a black mist appeared around the Sword Domain.

"Down!"

The shadow of the sword turned into a solid body and shrouded towards the wind.

The sword qi was agitated, gradually tearing through the black mist, and Ji Wusheng was already in absolute upper hand.

The Great Elder's brows were furrowed, but he didn't dare to move, but his expectant eyes gradually dimmed.

Li Zhentian's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: Emperor Wu's divine skills are really extraordinary, this move is not small, but it is only a part of Emperor Wu's inheritance. If the Lord of the Imperial Court has learned all the martial arts, he will be a fierce opponent of mine.

Li Changsheng was also thinking about the power of this move 'Emperor Dominating the World'. It's just that Ji Wusheng's skill is too shallow, and he still hasn't exerted the maximum power of this move, if it is used by a master of the same level, it will even be close to the power of 'Penetrating the Nine Heavens'. This trick in Emperor Wu's divine skill will definitely not be the most powerful, otherwise Ji Wuming will not be able to learn it. It seems that the schedule of collecting the "Seven Styles of the Firmament" must be fulfilled as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a little weak to deal with the imperial court itself.

"Boom......"

The sword qi was raging, and the black fog in front of the wind was becoming less and less.

Suddenly, Feng Qianchang's arms shook, and thousands of silver rays shot out from his body.

"Whoosh ......"

It's a silver needle, a silver needle ejected from a machine spring!

Ji Wuming's eyeholes are constricted, the secret passage is not good, and the hole cards cannot be hidden.

"Emperor Sword Wheel Slash!"

Ji Wuming roared, and his body turned into a violently spinning top, and the sword became the sharp teeth on the top.

"Jingle Bell!"

This is a group battle swordsmanship, if there are dozens of people in front of you, this move can also be killed. Although Ji Wuming was facing a person, he had no choice but to use this trick, because the thousands of silver needles couldn't be stopped by himself. One can only hope that under the violent rotation, the whirlwind generated will be able to shake off all the silver needles.

"Boom......"

Ji Wusheng passed through Feng Qianchang's body, because Feng Qianchang had been stirred into countless pieces by the spinning sword wheel.

Ji Wuming was covered in blood, including his head and face, and he was very embarrassed, of course, these bloods were ever-changing.

"You dare to kill my apprentice!" the Great Elder shuddered and shouted at Ji Wusheng. He seemed to be going to attack Ji Wusheng, and Ji Wusheng under exhaustion was definitely not the enemy of the Great Elder's move.

"Stop him. Li Zhentian said lightly.

Xue Qianyun palmed his palms horizontally and appeared in front of the Great Elder.

"Xue Qianyun, you're going to stop me!" the Great Elder said angrily.

"The Great Elder had better calm down. Xue Qianyun said, he was not afraid of the Great Elder at the moment. Since the results of the battle of Qianzhong Mountain were known to everyone, the details of the Great Elder have also been exposed, no matter how high his martial arts are, anyway, it is not as high as the Sect Master. Although Xue Qianyun was still very jealous of the Great Elder's poisonous palm, he had the support of the Sect Leader behind him, so he didn't have to care too much about the Great Elder's words and deeds.

"He killed my apprentice, and I want revenge!" the Great Elder said through gritted teeth.

"This competition is very fair, so let's stop here. Li Zhentian said lightly.

"That's it!?" The Great Elder looked at Li Zhentian and said unconvinced.

"The competition was proposed by you, and you deserve to die, on the contrary, if Li Wusheng is killed by Feng Qianchang, it is also his own lack of skill. "Li Zhen Tiandao.

"Okay! Xue Qianyun, you dare to stop me. The Great Elder compromised, but pointed the finger at Xue Qianyun.

Before the change, the Great Elder would definitely mobilize the Elder's group of men and horses, rush over and kill Ji Wusheng first. But now he didn't dare, he really provoked Li Zhentian to perform the 'Martial God Comedy', and the elders all had to kneel.