Wu Feng grabbed the broken arm in his hand, smiled at Zhang shaotian and said, "does it hurt?" as if he was concerned.

"You will die." the great pain made Zhang shaotian lose his mind. He was just a ghost immortal friar. His arm would break if it was broken. Unless there was a heaven and earth elixir, he could not heal at all. Even human immortals could not do, only the legendary earth immortals

However, although he has a good talent, his ancestral grave smokes when he knows that he can become a human fairy. As for the earth fairy, he dare not think of it

If you cut off a stroke, although it is not as serious as physical cultivation, it directly leads to the abolition of cultivation, but it also seriously affects the cultivation in the future.

Zhang shaotian roared, and his aura sprayed out of his pores. Suddenly, it seemed as if white fog appeared on his body. Under the control of his divine sense, the rich rolling aura quickly changed into an ice wall and killed Wu Feng with dozens of wind blades

Bang Bang

Wu Feng raised his hand and smashed the ice wall. Then he let the wind blades chop on his body. He still looked at Zhang shaotian with a smile and said to himself, "now it\'s his turn."

Click

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of flesh and blood tearing and bone fragmentation sounded. A bleeding fountain gushed from Zhang shaotian\'s other shoulder. Severe pain squeezed his nerves and burst out a bleak scream like killing a pig.

The whole audience suddenly became silent.

Originally, I thought the battle was just a passing scene and would end in a few minutes at most, so most people looked at it casually, chatted with people around, pointed out, commented on Zhang shaotian\'s attack posture and strength speculation, and so on.

However, as Zhang shaotian\'s first arm was torn off, almost everyone who saw this scene stared and looked stunned... How did the role turn around?

When Zhang shaotian summoned dozens of wind blades, everyone knew that the battle was coming to an end. Although these wind blades were the lowest level spells that anyone with wind spirit bones could use, using Zhang shaotian\'s aura to use them, the wind blades had been qualitatively changed and were not inferior to the lethality of inferior magic weapons

Especially in such a dense situation, Wu Feng won\'t even have a chance to dodge

But the subsequent scene once again surprised everyone. For a time, there was a feeling that the world was upside down. How could it be that the wind blade was invalid??

Can you believe that?

Can it be said that physical cultivation is so terrible that it ignores the killing power of magic weapons?

Compared with the big eyes and small eyes of the disciples watching the game in the inner gate, Taoist Longhu and others also looked stunned and had a feeling of illusion. Although they predicted that Wu Feng would have some cards, they didn\'t expect to hide such a strong strength

Ignore the wind blade

Doesn\'t it mean that Wu Feng\'s body has reached the ghost immortal level, the same level as the chief masters like Lao sun

Fang Xueer, Guo Zixuan and others were shocked. This is the real body refining. The body is strong enough to ignore the other party\'s attack. How can the other party win?

And——

Wu Feng also broke Zhang shaotian\'s two arms

Two

This can almost be judged. Zhang shaotian has been abolished. Even if he can practice, it is difficult to make a breakthrough in his life. Although the practice of Dharma does not need to rely on hands and feet, it depends on divine knowledge and aura, but there are many special times.

"Tut Tut, martial brother is so brave," sighed LV Daohua.

Xie Tianlong showed excitement in his eyes and said, "well done, this bastard should get such retribution."

Liu Ye and Xu Chunhua stared at the challenge arena with their eyes full of surprises. Although there was some blood in the challenge arena, they didn\'t care. It was a great pleasure to see Zhang shaotian fall in such a field

At this time, Zhang shaotian had once again endured the severe pain. His eyes were red and he stared at Wu Feng ferociously. He was full of towering hatred and resentment, as if he was going to turn into a fierce ghost. His two arms were abandoned and his good future was destroyed

"I want to die with you." Zhang shaotian has lost his mind and roared wildly, encouraging the aura in his body. He wants to detonate his body recklessly and explode with Wu Feng

His cultivation is self exploding. Even those who are immortal and strong will suffer minor injuries.

"We abstain" suddenly, a dignified and cold voice spread all over the audience.

Zhang shaotian, who is preparing to explode, has a dull crazy color on his face and gradually recovers Qingming in his eyes. His face is very ugly. He looks at Wu Feng bitterly, as if he is going to swallow him.

Wu Feng frowned slightly. He hadn\'t had fun yet. It was over like this.

The old referee floated to the challenge arena and glanced at Zhang shaotian coldly. At the same time, he looked at Wu Feng reproachfully. He didn\'t say anything. Lang said, "this time, Lian Ti Feng Wu Feng won."

be noisy

There was an uproar

Zhang shaotian was defeated

No one will doubt Zhang shaotian\'s strength. Although the latter is not a man of the hour in the inner door, he is also a little famous. Otherwise, he would not be sent to take the lead. Moreover, he was able to instantly cast level 8 spells before. Based on this alone, all the watching disciples present thought they were inferior

However, Wu Feng\'s strength is so strong that his body can withstand the lethality of level 8 magic. Is this physical cultivation?

At this moment, who dares to say that physical training is waste?

Win

Fang Xueer and others cheered loudly, his face flushed with excitement, and his anger held for a long time seemed to be released at this moment

"I\'m so proud. It\'s silly to see these inner disciples." Lao sun couldn\'t help laughing.

Taoist Long Hu also smiled in his eyes, including the chief master of the other three veins, who was also full of excitement.

Zhang shaotian\'s face was pale. He looked at Wu Feng with resentment, as if he wanted to remember him firmly.

"I don\'t know how to live or die." a ray of light flashed in Wu Feng\'s eyes. At that moment, his divine sense intruded into Zhang shaotian\'s sea of knowledge, leaving a deep mark. As long as Zhang shaotian practices or breaks through the closed door in the future, he will come up with today\'s situation in his mind. It\'s like a nightmare. It\'s eroding constantly, making his accomplishments unable to advance inch by inch, and it\'s easy to get possessed and become crazy

With the strength of Wu Feng\'s divine knowledge, Zhang shaotian doesn\'t feel it at all. Unless the strong man of the fairyland personally invades the divine knowledge into his mind, he has a very small chance to find the mark.

call

An elegant figure in yellow robe flew into the challenge arena and said to Zhang shaotian, "waste, don\'t you go down?"

When Zhang shaotian saw the man, his face became angry, but he finally endured it, clenched his teeth and said, "elder martial brother Jin, abolish him for me."

The figure in yellow robe was a young man with very ordinary appearance and cold tunnel: "you don\'t have to say this. Do you think I will lose my face like you?"

Zhang shaotian\'s face was green and white. Without saying anything, he turned and flew off the challenge arena.