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"You're strong!" Feng Wushuang said calmly.
"So?" said Wei Tao with a banter on his face.
"However, you are no more than the Heavenly Martial Five!" said that, the Wind Peerless Heavenly Martial Eight emanated out, enveloping Wei Tao.
"Tianwu Eightfold!" Feeling the powerful momentum of Feng Wushuang, the contempt on Wei Tao's face also reined in, Tianwu Eightfold, in the realm of cultivation, is already three times higher.
"It seems that the Lanlan Empire also has a decent one, but the cultivation is going up, but I don't know if it is piled up with pills. ”
Wei Tao held the stick in both hands, the incomparable breath stimulated, the whole person moved, with a mighty and peerless attitude, a stick to the wind unparalleled, the powerful force, so that the air sounded the sound of stabbing explosion.
Feng Wushuang was fearless, took out the double swords in his hands, held the swords in both hands, and slashed out towards Wei Tao's big stick at the same time.
While!
There was a loud metal sound, and the space was like a shock, and the impact of the force caused the two of them to retreat at the same time, Feng Wushuang took three steps back, and Wei Tao took five steps back.
The blow of the two made everyone's expressions slightly relieved, Feng Wushuang, finally did not suffer in the hands of Wei Tao, and still had a slight upper hand.
Wei Tao, it's not perverted to that extent.
However, the Wind Peerless who was able to shake back the Heavenly Martial Eightfold, Wei Tao's strength was enough to surprise people.
"There is some strength, you can always let me let go of my hands and feet!" Wei Tao's face showed a positive color, and when he moved again, the whole person rushed out again, and the mighty stick swung out again, and the strength increased by a few points.
"Just let go of your hands and feet?" Feng Wushuang sneered, and a sword blocked the big stick.
While!
With a loud bang, Feng Wushuang's single sword blocked Wei Tao's onslaught, and at this time, his other sword stabbed outward.
Wei Tao's expression changed, his feet moved, and he immediately flashed out, allowing the sword of the wind to stab in the air.
However, Feng Wushuang's other sword moved again, slashing at Wei Tao.
Wei Tao blocked it with a stick, and Feng Wushuang's other sword followed closely and slashed out from the other side.
"Jingle Bell!"
The two fought together, Wei Tao was pressed and beaten from the beginning, and was forced to retreat again and again, falling into a disadvantage.
At this time, the crowd of the Lanlan Empire let out a burst of exclamations.
It is worthy of the wind unparalleled, and it really has the upper hand.
The fierce battle lasted for a long time, and Wei Tao was constantly pressed and beaten, but he was not defeated.
"Could it be that he is looking for a flaw in his opponent again?"
Opposite Lin Xiao, the young man in the cloak guessed, and with Lin Xiao's previous speculation, he didn't think that Wei Tao was falling behind.
But Lin Xiao shook his head, which made the cloaked young man very puzzled.
At this time, in the ring, Wei Tao was already forced to the edge of the ring.
"It seems that I am qualified to show my full strength!" Wei Tao said, exuding a savage-like aura on the stick, and terrifying fluctuations swept out.
"Barbarian Gang destroys Yue!" With a burst of shouting, a brilliant light was stimulated, condensing the power of the strongest and greatest, the most masculine and the strongest, and blasted towards Feng Wushuang.
Feng Wushuang frowned, and a brilliant sword light was stimulated, and the dazzling light, carrying an incomparable huge force, slammed into Wei Tao's power.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, terrifying fluctuations shook out, and Feng Wushuang's body was actually shaken back, and it didn't stop until he withdrew more than ten steps.
Seeing this, the expressions of everyone in the Lanlan Empire froze one after another, and from the state of hope and joy, they became dull again.
Didn't Feng Wushuang always have the advantage, how could he be shaken back?
Could it be that the Wind Wushuang of the Heavenly Martial Eightfold is not the opponent of this Wei Tao, how can this Wei Tao's strength be so powerful?
"I'll just say, that Wei Tao is looking for the opponent's flaws. ”
Opposite Lin Xiao, the cloaked young man said again, this time his tone was very affirmative.
Lin Xiao was a little speechless, this was obvious, it was broken by brute force, where was he looking for the opponent's flaws.
"Lose, Barbarian Poyue!" At this time, the sound of rolling shouts on the stage sounded, Wei Tao waved the big stick again, and the incomparable fluctuations came out again, and the power was even more powerful than before, swinging gusts of wind.
"Nine Shadows Wind Whirlwind, extinguish!"
A loud voice came out of Feng Wushuang's mouth, Feng Wushuang rotated, the long sword danced horizontally, and a rotating sword qi one zhang wide and several zhang high was like an abyss, shrouded in black gas, moving out horizontally, and everywhere it passed, the outer space seemed to have become distorted.
"That's the Feng family's core martial art, the ground-level primary martial art!"
"What a terrible power!"
The crowd let out a burst of exclamations.
Under the exclamation of everyone, the two forces have collided together.
"Boom!"
There was a loud earth-shattering sound, and a terrifying wave of qi came out, Wei Tao's strength was defeated, and the terrifying fluctuations were all poured into Wei Tao.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wei Tao's body was shocked away from the ring.
In this battle, the wind is unmatched!
At this moment, the crowd on the side of the Lanlan Empire finally became excited, the Lanlan Empire finally won, and Feng Wushuang defeated Wei Tao.
Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, they were almost about to be swept away by the Dongyang Empire alone, if that was the case, the face of the Lanlan Empire would be lost.
Young people under the age of 20 will not be able to raise their heads.
"This ......" Opposite Lin Xiao, the cloaked young man was stunned, a little surprised, it's not that he doesn't want Feng Wushuang to win, but he is quite surprised, obviously Wei Tao wants to turn the tables, how can under one blow, Wei Tao is defeated again, is it because of his eyesight?
In this regard, Lin Xiao couldn't help but despise the cloaked young man, this eyesight, not only is there a problem, but there is no eyesight at all!
Lin Xiao almost didn't say it on the spot.
"You're the one who loses!" In the ring, Feng Wushuang looked indifferently at Wei Tao, who was shocked off the stage, and said loudly.
"You have some ability, but you only won one game, behind me, there are three people, their strength, one is stronger than the other, and the next person is more than a little bit stronger than me. Wei Tao didn't have the slightest annoyance, but smiled darkly: "Next game, see how you win." ”
With that, Wei Tao returned to the Tianjiao table of one of the two empires.
"Duan Dongfeng, you go. At this time, on the long round table, Mo Long spit lightly and said indifferently.
A nineteen-year-old young man stood up from the Tianjiao table, arched his hand at the ink dragon, and then slowly walked into the ring, standing a few feet away from the wind.
This east wind, with an ordinary appearance and a slightly chubby figure, looks like nothing special at all.
However, as soon as he came to power, Duan Dongfeng showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and said in a disdainful tone: "Hehe, Tianwu Eightfold, you can defeat Wei Tao of Tianwu Fivefold, you have some strength." ”
Where is this praise, it is obviously sarcasm.
ridiculed and despised Feng Wushuang, and defeated Wei Tao of Tianwu Fivefold with the Eightfold Realm of Tianwu.
"However, unfortunately, I am also a Tianwu Yae!" Duan Dongfeng continued. The meaning is very obvious, that is, you only have the strength to defeat the Tianwu Wue, and I am the Tianwu Yae, and you can't beat it at all.
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