The whole audience was silent.

Break the magic weapon with empty hands?

Everyone felt dazzled and hallucinated.

You should know that although the magic weapon is a weapon of the ghost immortal, if you want to destroy a magic weapon, you must use the spiritual treasure by the human immortal. Otherwise, even if you cast a level nine spell, it will be difficult to damage the magic weapon and will only be consumed!

But Wu Feng directly destroyed the flying sword!

This is something refined by materials that are difficult to melt even spiritual fire!

Trench—

The sharp birds cried down from the sky above the ring. At the moment when the flying sword attacked Wu Feng, the fire spirit bird rushed forward in no order and took a two-pronged approach.

Wu Feng pinched the broken magic weapon, his eyes slightly cold. If it weren't for him, if it were Fang Xueer and others, the sword just now would have directly killed his life!

He looked up at the diving fire spirit bird. Before his huge fiery red body had approached, the hot and hot waves had already rolled down, as if they were about to flood Wu Feng like a huge wave. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up and he stretched out his hand to lift it up.

boom!!

The entire arena shook violently, and the huge body of the Fire Spirit Bird collided with it like a hill. The flames on the wings swept wildly, wrapping the entire arena in centimeters and turning into a sea of ​​flames. Wu Feng, who was originally standing on the ring, had long been unable to see his figure, as if he was swallowed by the sea of ​​fire!

Fang Xueer, Taoist Longhu and others changed their faces and looked at the ring in surprise. Wu Feng died like this?

They couldn't believe that Wu Feng, who had always been full of confidence, was he really killed by this second-level monster?

The palm of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist trembled slightly, and the suspicion in his eyes gradually turned into anxiety. When Wu Feng was still unable to see it, anxiety turned into fear. He couldn't believe that the genius who had never been seen in the Body Refining Peak for a thousand years should be hated here?

The others were anxious and kept scanning the fire in the arena, hoping to see Wu Feng's figure.

"Diet?"

"I didn't expect the second-level monster to be so strong."

"No wonder Lingbeast Peak is the sixth peak."

Many magic cultivators under the arena looked at the sea of ​​fire and could not help but talk. Most of them shook their heads. Unexpectedly, the physical cultivation that was still expected was so vulnerable. Although monsters were stronger than humans of the same level, the second-level mid-stage monsters were at most equivalent to the late stage of the Ghost Immortal.

Amid the sighs, many Dharma practitioners immediately cast contemptuous eyes on the competition table of the Body Refining Peak. Physical cultivation is physical cultivation. No matter how hard it is, they are still ordinary people!

"Cry, scorching..."

At this moment, the cries of the fire spirit bird sounded on the ring, but the screams at this moment were not as sharp as before, but a little hoarse and sounded very painful, as if they were struggling desperately.

Before everyone could react, the sea of ​​fire on the entire arena suddenly rolled up, and countless flames seemed to be lifted up by a force, rushing towards the sky above the arena. The fire spirit bird, which was originally crawling in the middle of the sea of ​​fire, slowly hangs up.

But it was not that it flew up by itself, but... being lifted up by someone?!

As everyone's eyes moved down, they immediately saw a black-haired man standing under the body of the Fire Spirit Bird, reaching out to stalk the Fire Spirit Bird's throat. Although his palm was only that big, he forced himself to pinch the size of a palm and lifted the Fire Spirit Bird up!

The audience burst into an uproar. Everyone looked at this scene in shock. The fire spirit bird's dive was blocked by Wu Feng just now?

The Taoist Longhu, who was trapped in despair, contracted to a ball of heart when he saw Wu Feng's figure, as if he suddenly gained vitality and started to beat violently. He had never been so excited since he became the master of the peak!

Fang Xueer and others saw Wu Feng Ping'an and cried with joy.

The three male disciples of Guo Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes showed excitement and excitement, and they waved their fists and shouted loudly.

Distant outer door.

After the many disciples on the Body Refining Peak passed by the tense and suffocating moment, they immediately burst into a clamor after seeing Wu Feng safe and soundless.

"Physical cultivation will definitely win!"

"Wu Feng, you will win!!"

There is no language to describe their mood at this moment. Everyone wants to bet all their strength on Wu Feng, and vent this ecstatic passion through desperate shouts and cheers.

Wu Feng pinched the throat of the Fire Spirit Bird, and the latter's black pupils showed a look of fear, and he looked at Wu Feng wailingly.

"Hmph!" Wu Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and his palm suddenly changed to a fist, and he punched him hard!

Kakka...

The crisp sound of bone shattering spread throughout the audience, covering the noise. Everyone looked at the scene in the ring and their eyes almost protruded. They saw the huge fire spirit bird, whose huge body was beaten upside down under Wu Feng's punch, and the entire slender neck covered with fiery red feathers had broken and deformed, and they could not die anymore.

The moment he knocked off the Fire Spirit Bird, Wu Feng took a step forward.

Whoosh!

The figure was like a strong wind, and a wave of afterimage stood in front of the woman in the crimson robes, and punched her again!

boom!

The shield on the screech woman's robe instantly broke like a bubble, and her delicate body was directly hit by the punch and flew out of the ring.

At the same time, the huge body of the Fire Spirit Bird fell down and hit the ring behind Wu Feng. The strong wind blew up and curled Wu Feng's black hair and danced wildly. The flames on the Fire Spirit Bird's wings turned into Mars and splashed into a gorgeous background.

Wu Feng's eyes were indifferent and he looked down at the Five Elements Peak under the arena from a high place.

The disciples watching the game were all shocked. At this moment, Wu Feng, who was standing on the ring, looked down on the world like a peerless martial god!

The woman in the screech robes was picked up by the Master of the Five Elements Peak, but she was already unconscious. He still retained some strength in this punch, but only caused the woman to be seriously injured and not to die. First, he did not want to kill these juniors, and second, he would be killed on the spot and would be expelled from the master's sect. The Fire Spirit Bird was not so lucky and was scattered on the spot.

The Lord of the Five Elements Peak looked gloomy and looked up at Wu Feng. His sharp eyes seemed to be about to swallow Wu Fengsheng. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Chu Yang, come on!"

"Yes." A young man in black robe shook and landed on the ring.

"It's the senior brother of the Five Elements Peak!"

"It's finally his turn to play."

"The Five Elements Peak is so shameless. Let Fairy Feique consume the opponent's physical strength and then let Chu Yang take action. This is clearly a wheel battle!"

"Tsk, the winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy, who cares about these?"

When there was a quarrel under the arena, most of the disciples of the Bianfeng were disliked such behavior and yelled at the same time, while some of the disciples of the Five Elements Peak immediately contradicted the situation, and the two sides seemed to be fighting each other.

boom!

The war drum suddenly rang, and all the disciples who were fighting were buzzing.

"Please!" Chu Yang's expression was gloomy. After saying only one word, he immediately raised his hand, and a cold flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Wu Feng glanced at him indifferently, and his figure suddenly shook and appeared in front of the latter, raising his hand and punching him.

boom!

Chu Yang's body flew backwards like a meteorite, landing heavily on the outside door of the arena, spitting blood, and his face was pale. He just coughed violently and then fell into a coma.

The whole audience angrily watched the game and the disciples of the Five Elements Peak who were arguing, instantly petrified.

Just...simple...failed?

Damn, isn't this mistake?

Snap it instantly!

This person is really the eldest brother? He is known as the strongest disciple of the Five Elements Peak? Didn’t he transform it with others using illusions?
Chapter completed!