"What else can I do for you, of course, I want to compare with you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Since the farewell of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the kid Cloud Dao has been greatly stimulated, and he has been cultivating frantically every day. He is also the one who has improved the fastest among all of them. Wu Letian said with a smile.

Three years ago, the Muyun Dao was only in the middle stage of qi condensation, but now it has broken through to the late stage of qi condensation. Such a rapid breakthrough is not only because of Cloud Dao's qualifications, but also because of his efforts.

A late-stage condensation cultivator who was less than twenty years old, even among some sect disciples, was a top figure.

Not only Muyun Dao, but others were also stimulated by Haotian and worked hard to cultivate every day. It's just that Muyun Dao's strength has improved greatly.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he didn't expect that he had inadvertently created a martial idiot.

"Next is the competition of the Cloud Knife, let's go and see it first. Wu Letian said suddenly.

Nodding casually, he followed Wu Letian to the stands in the distance.

At this time, on the competition platform, Mu Yundao was wearing a white power suit and holding a huge treasure knife in his hand. Confronted a young man in a cyan samurai suit and armed with a spear on the opposite side.

"That Tsing Yi was a young man, and the wind of Fengtian Academy was terrifying, and he was at the peak of his cultivation in the middle stage of condensation. Wu Letian explained quietly.

Haotian nodded lightly, with his current strength, he had already discovered the strength of the other party.

After the referee announces the start of the competition.

Feng Shocking raised the spear in his hand, and instantly turned into seven spears to attack Muyun Dao first, and the first shot was a stunt. Obviously, he feels that his strength is not as good as the opponent, and he wants to win the opponent in one fell swoop.

"The Thirteen Spears of the Wind Spirit, the high-level spell of the Feng family, the first family of the Heavenly Wind Empire, can only be cultivated by the descendants of the Feng family. Unexpectedly, Feng Jingtian is not only the descendant of the Feng family, but also let him practice to the realm of eleven guns, it seems that this Feng Jingtian should not be underestimated. Wu Letian said with some surprise.

The Feng family of the Tianfeng Empire belongs to the imperial family, and the head of the family, Feng Qingyu, is a famous monk in the spiritual transformation period in Dongzhou, although he is more than many of the top ten masters in Dongzhou, but it should not be underestimated.

In particular, the Feng Lingbu of the Feng family is a well-known yellow-level body law in Dongzhou.

With the magic of Feng Lingbu, Feng Qingyu can even compete with the top ten masters of Dongzhou. Even if you can't beat it, you can still run away.

"It seems that this storm is not easy to deal with. Wu Letian frowned slightly.

As a descendant of the Feng family, Feng Jingtian must be the Feng Lingbu of cultivation. A person who has cultivated the Wind Spirit Step and the Wind Spirit Thirteen Spears can be killed even by an ordinary monk in the late stage of Qi Condensation.

What's more, Muyun Dao is only in the late stage of condensation.

"Decepticon. Mu Yun Dao snorted lightly, and a huge sword flashed, wrapping the seven spears that were terrifying, and defusing the opponent's attack in the blink of an eye.

Feng Zhentian frowned, and was not discouraged, but raised his gun and continued to attack.

I don't know why, seeing Mu Yun Dao's attack methods, Haotian actually had a familiar feeling.

"I didn't expect this kid of Cloud Dao to cultivate the Deception Sword to such an extent, I'm afraid it's not weaker than high-level spells. Wu Letian said with a little surprise.

Seeing Haotian's puzzled face, Wu Letian smiled slightly, "This Deception Sword is a famous skill of Mu Jiechen, one of the top ten masters in Dongzhou." This kid is the grandson of Master Mu. ”

Only then did Haotian understand why Mu Yun Dao's attack was so familiar. It turned out to be his eldest brother, Mu Juechen's grandson. In fact, he should have thought a long time ago that both of them are surnamed Mu, and they are both good at using knives, so there should be some relationship.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Yun Dao and Feng Jingtian had already fought for dozens of rounds. Muyun Knife's Deception Knife is no less powerful than the Feng Family's Wind Spirit Thirteen Spears, so Feng Jingtian can't take advantage of it at all.

In addition, the strength of the cloud knife is a little higher than that of the wind after all, so it gradually gains the upper hand.

"The second style of the Decepticon slashes. Muyun Knife jumped up and waved the big knife. A huge sword slashed into the wind.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Feng Tiantian's eyes, and his footsteps kept changing, flashing the Deception of the Muyun Knife at the last moment. The entire ring was unexpectedly slashed out with a huge crack by this blow.

You must know that the ring of the Tianwu Academy is made of a very hard gray spar, and it is difficult for ordinary attacks to cause damage to it.

"Feng Lingbu? Feng Shocking really learned Feng Lingbu. This cloud knife is in trouble. A look of solemnity flashed in Wu Letian's eyes.

The wind-shattering figure flickered regularly in the ring, and Mu Yundao couldn't find his trajectory. If you can't find your tracks, you can't attack.

And Feng Jingtian took advantage of this opportunity to constantly attack Muyun Dao. All of a sudden, Muyun Dao actually fell into the downwind.

The Wind Spirit Thirteen Spears and the Wind Spirit Step are really an excellent match, and when you practice to the depths, the challenge of skipping the level is not a lie.

However, Mu Yundao is not a vegetarian, as the grandson of Mu Jiechen, one of the top ten masters in Dongzhou, he has also learned a good body method, even if it is not as delicate as Feng Lingbu, it is not an ordinary goods.

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought hundreds of moves, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while. However, after all, the wind is only in the middle stage of condensation, and the spiritual energy in the body is consumed extremely quickly, if you don't defeat the Muyun Knife as soon as possible, the consequences can be imagined.

The wind suddenly flashed to the corner of the ring, a trace of struggle flashed on his face, and he shouted, "Wind Spirit Thirteen Shots." He raised his head and squirted out a mouthful of blood, which melted into the gun.

The original seven spears became ten after being fused with essence blood.

"It's not good, I didn't expect this kid from the Feng family to be so fierce about the victory. Forcibly increased the Wind Spirit's thirteen shots to ten shots. Wu Letian frowned slightly.

Mu Yun Dao's face became solemn, "The third type of the Deception Knife is chaotic. A dense net of knives appeared in front of him.

The Decepticon is divided into seven forms, and the Muyun Sword has only just comprehended the third style.

The guns and nets were disarmed, and there were no explosions, and there was no piercing sound.

The knife net successfully resisted the spear, and as the spear dissipated, the knife net also became thin.

When the ninth spear dissipated, the knife net also disappeared.

For Muyun Dao, who had just comprehended the mad knife chaos, this was already the limit. The last spear stabbed into Mu Yun Dao's body, and Yun Dao also took advantage of the situation to slash the big knife in his hand into the wind.

Feng Jingtian could only watch the big knife approaching, and the attack just now exhausted all his strength, let alone resist this knife, even if it was impossible.

All this happened too fast, and the people outside the scene didn't even have much time to rescue, so they could only watch this knife kill the wind in the sky.

There was no imaginary place for the body, and the big knife stopped at a centimeter away from the top of the wind and the sky.

The feeling of life and death made Feng Jingtian feel that death was so close to him for the first time.

As soon as his mind was relieved, the wind was shocking and he didn't even have the last trace of strength to stand, and he lay straight on the ground.

On the other hand, Mu Yun Dao was holding the shocking gun in his left hand, and blood continued to flow from the wound in his abdomen, but he still stood stubbornly.

There was no painful look on his face, only a resolute face.

"Why. A weak voice came from the mouth of the wind.

The blow he had just hit had obviously moved the killing intent, and it was impossible not to feel it with the strength of the Muyun Knife, but he didn't kill it, which made Feng Jingtian a little puzzled.

"No reason, I do want to win the game, but I don't want to kill you. Mu Yundao endured the pain and said lightly.

The wind looked at the sky in a daze, and suddenly felt as if he understood something. Then it was dark in front of him, and the whole person fainted.

At this time, Mu Yun Dao couldn't hold on any longer, spurting out a mouthful of blood, barely supporting his body with the knife.

Looking at the Muyun Knife supported by the knife, Haotian couldn't help but nodded, worthy of being a descendant of his own fight, he does have his merits. Moreover, Mu Yundao and Mu Jiechen are very similar, both of them adhere to their own ideas, and such behavior is the most commendable in this continent where the weak eat the strong.