Meng Wei's sword appeared like the wind, turned into a shadow, and came towards the 6 winds.

"Wuji Sword Technique!" 6 Feng shouted lightly, as if he was a novice. His moves were slow, awkward and difficult to understand, and he was a little difficult to continue.

Dingding Ding Ding...

A crisp sound of attack came. Although 6 Feng was not as good as swordsmanship, he had the help of mental power and could block the opponent's moves every time.

"Wind Shadow Technique!" Meng Wei said lightly, the sword in his hand was as light as the wind, and his whole body was like a fish swimming in the wind, flexible and changeable. The half-step king-level long sword seemed to have disappeared at this moment, and only a sword energy was left moving as he wanted.

"What a Wind Shadow Technique!" 6 Feng sighed lightly, using the second style of Wuji Sword Technique, and intercepting the opponent's attack through clever skills.

However, the wind is flexible and changeable, invisible and unpredictable, and it is a little difficult for the wind to deal with it.

"The Three Ways of Wuji!" Strengthening the power, 6 Feng sinks his thoughts into the moves, and carefully experiences its changes. Every move can be just right.

"Huh?" Meng Wei was surprised when he felt the change of 6 winds. His body became lighter and more agile. As he approached 6 winds, his moves became more fierce.

When he sensed the pressure, 6 Feng had a deeper understanding of Meng Wei's sword's artistic conception and confirmed each other. It transformed these experiences into Wuji Sword Technique, and only felt that many things he didn't understand suddenly suddenly became enlightened and the sword Technique was smoother.

"Wuji Wuji, from nothing to something, extreme, two poles, prosperous and declining, life and death, nothing to exist, everything between heaven and earth has its opposite side, and both control and cooperate with each other, wouldn't that be exhausted and changed!"

Suddenly, Liu Feng's body stopped, his eyes opened, and two sharp swords shot out from it, and the whole world seemed to be lit.

"Wuji Sword Technique!"

The wide sword was raised, and the half-step king-level weapon, which was about twice as big as an ordinary weapon, was now as light as a feather in the hands of 6 Feng, bent freely.

A half-moon arc appeared from the void, and then merged into one with the 6-wind sword. In an instant, his sword technique increased by no less than ten times.

boom……

After only ten breaths, 6 Feng's Wuji sword technique forced Meng Wei back, and then beat him back in a stronger posture, unable to maintain the heat just now.

"Sword Technique is Wuji!" 6 Feng shouted loudly, and the broad sword swung hard, and another half-moon arc appeared, combining with the arc just now to form a natural circular pattern.

"It's Tai Chi!"

The blazing source energy surged out wildly and was injected into the Tai Chi diagram. In an instant, the Tai Chi diagram became larger and horizontally in the sky, falling down like a Taoist diagram covering the sky and the sun.

The terrifying pressure bombarded the battle platform. The battle platform that could withstand the king's attack actually became fragile under this map, cracking into gaps like tofu.

"Not good!" Since the swordsman's realm was withdrawn, Liu Feng looked at the opposite side. Meng Wei was now forced to the edge of the battle platform, with his body pressed against the ground, unable to move at all. He looked at Liu Feng and showed a bitter smile.

"Sorry!" He waved his hand and closed the map. The pressure was greatly reduced. The 6 winds emitted a source of energy to provide Meng Wei with energy and let him stand up.

"It's okay, your swordsmanship is really powerful. The momentum just now has definitely exceeded the realm of transforming Qi. Meng Wei feels inferior to him!"

"I still have to thank you for letting me understand part of the Wuji artistic conception and strengthen my combat power!" 6 Feng thanked apologetically, without any pride in his eyes.

"I'll be destined to meet in the future, so I'll say goodbye!" Shaking his head, Meng Wei raised his last trace of strength, jumped up and left the battle platform, and disappeared into the distance in a few flashes.

"What a wonderful person!" 6 Feng exclaimed.

"The 24th wins, the fifth-level battle for the Qi-Chefei ends. In the next game, the sixth-level number one vs. the second-level number one!" The referee stood up and announced at the right time.

After getting off the battlefield, Liu Feng received the reward, came to Chu Wuwei, sat cross-legged, recalled the artistic conception just now, and experienced the changes.

The deeper you go, the more you feel the power of Wuji, as vast as the world, and you will never be able to reach the end.

Two hours later, it was already noon. Liu Feng opened his eyes and looked at the battle platform. The battle between the two people in front of Chu Wuwei just ended, and now he has gone up.

"This guy, a pair of balls is great!"

6 Feng looked at Chu Wuwei's pair of meteor hammers as if his arm was extended, dancing with wind, forcing his opponent backwards repeatedly, and he could not find any opportunity to get close.

Although Chu Wuwei just broke through the seventh level of Qi Transformation, his combat experience is good. He can seize the opportunity to hit the opponent every time and then defend perfectly.

"Haha, look at my double hammers coming out of water!" Chu Wuwei laughed. After the meteor hammer on the left hit, the one on the right also hit, one after another, completely blocking the opponent's road.

"What strange move?" The strong man on the opposite side was sweating on his forehead and was a little exhausted. Chu Wuwei's moves were unprecedented, and they were extremely tricky, making people unable to defend themselves.

“Own-made moves, haha!”

Chu Wuwei laughed, and the terrifying pressure of the buffalo-like body carrier directly hit him. The two hammers were swung very beautifully, forming a defensive circle around the body.

Bang bang bang bang...

The big man opposite was holding a long knife, blocking the former and unable to stop the latter, and was in a hurry.

Originally, his attack method was strong and powerful, and he could cause great damage to the enemy with one attack, which was his flaw.

Chu Wuwei had two weapons, all of which were used for attack, so he didn't care about defense at all.

He could block a meteor hammer back, and maybe he could hurt Chu Wuwei, but he would definitely bear another attack. After a few times, he would definitely lose first and would not win.

"Hehe, buddy, you give up, I will never hurt you again!" Chu Wuwei whispered when he saw the other party's expression.

But this low voice was heard by everyone present. After all, they are all warriors. Unless they are voice-transmitted, they cannot be avoided at all.

"Don't insult me. Victory means victory, defeat means defeat. If you want me to admit defeat, unless you defeat me!" The man said furiously. He originally wanted to admit defeat in his heart, but now it is already a difficult situation.

"Why are you doing this? I have to spend money to treat the injury if I get hurt. It's not worth it!" Chu Wuwei said while beating, feeling extremely relaxed.

"Shut up, you barbarian!" The big man who couldn't stand it suddenly shouted. He thought he had met a powerful warrior, but he didn't expect that he was still a chatterbox. Why did God torture him so much?

I believe that after today, there will definitely be no fewer people who know him, and it will definitely be all bad statements.

What do you know that you will lose, but you still have to hold on? The other party is willing to let him go, but you still want to die.

If you suffer from face, or you don’t have self-knowledge, overestimate yourself, etc., it will definitely spread.

"I kindly advise you. If you dare to scold me, then I'm not polite and I have to beat you down!"

Chu Wuwei is a straight person and can only understand it literally. When he heard this, he was furious and increased his offensive.

Seeing this, 6 Feng couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for the man. How could he meet someone like Chu Wuwei?

Looking away, 6 Feng looked at the corner in the audience.

At this time, four young men were getting up there, preparing to leave quietly. Looking closely, they were the young men who had just made a bet with Liu Feng.

"Where are you going?" 6 Feng used the source air to press the sound into a beam and spread it to the young man's ears.

The young man turned around stiffly and saw the smiling 6 Feng, whose warm eyes were like the eldest brother next door.

However, in the eyes of the young man, this is the devil's smile.

"Can you escape from the Burning Heaven City? If I caught it, it wouldn't be a gold coin!" 6 Feng Qingpiao left a sentence, then looked away and continued to look at the battle battle on the battlefield.

After struggling for a long time, the young man looked at Liu Feng, and then slowly sat back on his seat, his eyes full of worry.

The result of the bet was obvious. Chu Wuwei was sure to win. Thinking of this, the young man was very regretful. Why did he have to be so impulsive? He had to be so mean.

And 6 Feng was kind enough to persuade him, why didn’t he listen?

"Oh, accept fate!" He sighed in his heart, and the young man stayed honestly, waiting for the arrival of the 6 winds.

The scene of the 6-wind winning three games in a row seemed to be still in front of me. The domineering young man was so strong, escape? Unless he was desperate.

Sure enough, after only fifty breaths, the man was smashed off the battlefield by Chu Wuwei and fell among the crowd.

"You are kind enough to admit defeat, and you have to find a fight!" Before leaving, Chu Wuwei muttered, although his voice was small, everyone could hear it.

The man felt countless scorching eyes falling on him at this moment, and he wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl in before he could come out when there was no one.

"Winning No. 7, will you fight again?"

"No more fight, go!"

Chu Wuwei said casually and jumped off the battlefield and came to the 6th wind.

Although he won just now, he fought at the same level, and the opponent was still an old-fashioned Qi level seven. He was under a lot of pressure and his consumption was not ordinary.

"Give it!" He threw him a bottle of Source Pill, and 6 Feng took Chu Wuwei out.

In the corner of the audience, the young man with a jade face was trembling rapidly in his heart at this moment, his eyes were staring at the 6 winds, and every step fell as if he was stepping on his heart.

"Help me get the bonus, and this matter is cancelled!" When he was about to walk out of the backstage of the arena, 6 Feng threw out a token and fell into the hands of the young man.

"Okay!" After a moment of frightened, the young man immediately reacted, felt relieved, and rushed to the casino with the token.

When 6 Feng walked out of the backstage and came to the audience seat, the young man had already returned and respectfully handed a orange and gold card to 6 Feng.

"Pride is not your capital to show off. Young people must learn to restrain themselves. I will let you go this time, and it may not be possible for others next time!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!