Chapter Seventy-Three: The Peak Duel II
A simple move made everyone in the audience see the gap in strength.
"It seems that there is almost no suspense in this fight. ”
In the eyes of everyone, Ao Feng's power is superior speed. But if his speed didn't play a role, Ao Feng would become ordinary in their hearts.
"Your speed is really not to be underestimated. Zu Mo patted the non-existent dust on his knees indifferently, and said with a flat face. The tone of his voice and the look in his eyes were full of disdain.
Ao Feng didn't respond, his right hand flipped over, and the black wooden stick flashed out. He looked at Zu Mo vigilantly, in case this person with unfathomable strength suddenly attacked.
Seeing that Ao Feng took out his weapon, Zu Mo didn't make any moves, but raised his hand, smiled indifferently at Ao Feng, and said, "Come on." ”
Ao Feng was shocked when he saw this.
He doesn't plan to use weapons against himself?
Ao Feng had doubts in his heart. Although there is a huge gap in the strength of the two, they have no weapons, and it is estimated that they can't even get close to other people's bodies, let alone attack others.
But Zu Mo is scheming and difficult to fathom, and it is difficult to say what kind of trap Ao Feng will get into.
"What's the matter, you don't dare to use weapons?" Zu Mo couldn't help laughing when he saw that Ao Feng was unmoved: "Well, since you don't do it, then I have to go out first!"
After Zu Mo laughed, his feet slammed into the ring, and a strong explosion suddenly broke out, and his body shot out like a cannonball.
The punch like a sandbag, with a fierce spiritual power, hit Ao Feng's face directly.
This blow is afraid that it has the power of ordinary martial artists to use combat skills. If an ordinary blow wants to achieve such power, it will be difficult for a strong person at the peak of the spirit realm to do it.
Isn't that right?
A frightened thought suddenly welled up in Ao Feng's heart, but at this time, the situation did not allow him to be the slightest slack, his steps quickly retreated, and the black wooden stick in his hand stabbed forward fiercely.
"Boom!"
A punch, a stick, slammed into each other in front of everyone's eyes, and a deafening explosion erupted, and a spiritual energy spread out from the center of the impact point to the surrounding area.
Everyone in the audience was in an uproar when they saw this!
Fighting weapons with a physical fist is rare. There are all martial cultivators here, and everyone knows the difference between flesh fists and weapons.
After a sound, Ao Feng's complexion suddenly changed.
Because the force of this punch was too great, Ao Feng's hands slipped, and the black wooden stick in his hand actually came out of his hand and flew out behind him.
This change made everyone stunned again.
"Hmph, how dare you use this broken stick to fight? Zu Mo looked at the black wooden stick that flew off the ring, and the disdain on his face was even greater.
Ao Feng's eyes were gloomy to the extreme, and only then did he feel the gap between himself and Zu Mo. It seems that I really thought it was too simple before.
"Since the weapons are gone, then let me end the battle!" Zu Mo laughed, his steps twisted, and he rushed towards Ao Feng like a fierce tiger, and a low roar erupted from his throat, which looked full of momentum.
There were disciples who were optimistic about Ao Feng before, and they all pinched a cold sweat for Ao Feng at this time, as if it was really a tiger that rushed towards Ao Feng, and it was no one else in the ring at this time, it was themselves.
The feeling of oppression made their hearts beat faster, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
The most nervous was naturally Ao Feng, who had promised in front of Su Xiang and the others before, if he lost like this at this time, what face would he have to go back to face them.
At this moment, Ao Feng's heart lit up, and he suddenly remembered the weapons lying quietly in the Na Ring, and remembered that they were in the self-contained space, and the strange things found in the Na Ring.
At this time, he didn't have time to think about it, Ao Feng flipped his hand, took out a golden giant sword and a golden steel knife, and slashed down angrily at Zu Mo, who rushed towards him.
This seemingly random blow suddenly brought out two golden energy ripples, hitting Zu Mo's direction directly.
Zu Mo, who rushed forward, was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly turned sideways and dodged to the side.
Just now he felt the power contained in these two energies, and he couldn't help but be shocked
Under normal circumstances, everyone only carries their most convenient weapons, he didn't expect Ao Feng to carry so many weapons on his body, and looking at the giant sword and steel knife, it is obviously much stronger than the black wooden stick just now.
On the high platform, all the elders looked at Zu Mo and nodded with satisfaction. In their eyes, they naturally saw that Zu Mo was in good shape and had escaped Ao Feng's attack.
"Yes, these two halls are considered to be talented, they broke through the spirit realm at a young age and reached the soul realm first, among the six branch halls, Zu Mo, this kid is the best. The Great Elder of the Main Hall said with a relieved face, although he was bringing the Main Hall, but the Holy Yan Ancient Hall was originally a family, and he was still very happy to have a talent.
The hall master of the third hall glanced at the reassurance where the elders of the six halls were, and said slowly: "I remember that the disciple who stepped into the soul realm first was Zhao Yi of the sixth hall. ”
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and some people couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.
"What do you mean?" Hearing this, the elders of the six halls stood up and looked at the hall masters of the three halls with angry expressions.
At this time, almost all the high-level officials of the entire Holy Flame Ancient Hall knew about Zhao Yi's cultivation going mad, and it was initially speculated that he had taken some kind of forbidden medicine, which caused his cultivation to suffer a backlash. At this time, when the hall master of the three halls said this, he was clearly laughing at him in the six halls.
"I didn't say anything, but what I said was also the truth, your senior brother Zhao Yi of the Sixth Hall has indeed stepped into the soul realm. Oh yes, but maybe that kid won't be able to recover easily, and I'll ask the Third Hall to send a Soul Shaping Pill over when I go back, maybe it can come in handy. ”
The words of the hall master of the three halls fell, causing another burst of ridicule.
Seeing that everyone was getting more and more noisy, the main hall master waved his big hand and scolded: "When is it, what are you talking about these things? Zhaoyi's matter is not clear, if you let me know who did it, or who you have contact with, I will not forgive!"
Seeing that the Great Elder was angry, everyone didn't say anything, but just snorted coldly and sat back in their places.
In the ring, Ao Feng also looked at the weapon in his hand in surprise, looked at Zu Mo who stood up slowly, and smiled indifferently: "It's really difficult to win you, but even if you can't win, I will let you take off a layer of skin." ”
Ao Feng's words were very ruthless, which made Zu Mo's heart feel cold.
"Hmph, okay, I'll let you see what the gap is!" Zu Mo said, and with a flip of his right hand, a giant sword that was somewhat similar to Ao Feng's hand flashed out, and he held it with one hand, pointing directly at Ao Feng.
Ao Feng hesitated for a moment and also lifted his weapons, but the two weapons were surprisingly heavy, and there were faint signs that he couldn't control them.
"Drink!"
The two of them erupted into an angry shout almost at the same time, and their footsteps quickly alternated back and forth, and in just an instant, they rushed together.
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