Moreover, 6 Feng’s methods are emerging one after another, who can know that he has done his best?

Afterwards, several people came on the field, but all of them were defeated without exception. However, 6 Feng did not kill him cruelly.

In his principle, people do not offend me, and I do not offend others. If someone has murderous intentions on him, he will never tolerate him.

The 6-style style shows that the people who come on stage only come with the idea of ​​fighting and do not show their killing intentions, so they are all safe and have suffered a little injury.

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed, and the combat power shown by 6 Feng once again surprised everyone. Anyone who was on the field could not survive five moves.

Nine of the ten battles belonging to the audience have passed, and only the last one is left!

"I'll try it!"

On the right side of the audience, a young man in blue robe stood up and said, "It was one of the few waves that Liu Feng noticed before."

"Wu Yu, Xia Sishui Sect, come and learn about it!" The young man bowed and came to Liu Feng.

Observing his cultivation level, he was at the peak of the seventh-level transformation of Qi, and his aura was stronger than that of the ordinary seventh-level peak. He would choose to come out at this time, and I am afraid that his inner thoughts would not be very pure.

It is fake to say that 6 winds were not consumed in the previous nine battles. At this time, a peak seventh-level strongman appeared, which would be suspected of taking advantage of the situation.

"Please!" 6 Feng didn't say anything nonsense, and directly used the gravel fist to hit it. The powerful fist trembled in the space, like a mountain, and violently hit it out.

"That's offending!" Wu Yu shouted softly, and a palm rolled up the wave of origin and slapped out. The peak of the seventh level was surging, colliding with 6 Feng's fist.

"Puyun Palm!" He retreated with one blow. Wu Yu stopped for a moment and then attacked again. His breath was continuous and he did not give 6 Feng any chance to breathe. It was obvious that he wanted to deceive him and consume too much.

"Zhi Tian Finger!" 6 Feng Hun didn't care. He hit him with one finger, swung 80% of his strength, directly penetrated the Pai Yun Palm, and then continued to stab him directly to the opponent's chest.

Swish!

The clothes were broken, and a layer of blue light appeared on Wu Yu's chest, which was the light of the armor.

Retreat from the impact, Wu Yu looked down at his chest. A fingerprint in the center of the blue armor was clearly visible, and there were a circle of tiny cracks around it, telling the power of that finger.

Anger flashed in his eyes, Wu Yu looked up at 6 Feng, and a fierce flashed by, and then the powerful aura around him was released.

A huge palm seal condensed and quickly attacked out. The mighty power was so powerful that the air was exhausted wherever it passed.

Seeing this, 6 Feng sneered: "Can't you finally help it?"

A sword was pulled out diagonally, and a few strands of sword light were drawn out to cut it on the palm print, breaking it into two halves, and flying past 6 Feng.

Wuji was shot out in one move, and the infinite sword lights intertwined each other, as if cutting the space into countless pieces. The sharp breath whistled past and enveloped Wu Yu's body.

When Wu Yu saw 6 Feng use this move before, he knew his power well and did not dare to neglect it. He also took out a half-step king-level weapon and waved it repeatedly, hoping to imitate the cold method before and break the Wuji style.

However, he underestimated the strength of a sword cultivator. Cold can break this move, and his skills are part of it, but his strength is also indispensable.

The sword lights stabbed repeatedly. From the third sword light, Wu Yu had already shown difficulty. By the time of the fifth, he was completely at a disadvantage. He stepped back and gradually retreated to the edge of the battle platform.

"Not good!" I knew that he had underestimated the 6 winds, and Wu Yu suddenly burst out all the source energy, turned into a tornado that crisscrossed the world, forcibly breaking through the sea of ​​swords.

When bombarded by countless sword lights at the same time, his blue armor quickly broke and turned into pieces and splashed out.

Until he completely broke through, his whole body was covered with blood-colored sword marks, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Hu..." Wu Yu gasped, and Wu Yu looked at 6 Feng with murderous intent. Today, he wanted to become famous in one battle and kill 6 Feng, but he didn't expect that he was careless and suffered such a loss.

Seeing the other party's eyes, Liu Feng smiled coldly, rolled up the broad sword and rushed out, and Wuji's second style was used.

A cross-straight battle platform

The giant sword slashed down violently, and the terrifying aura hit the battlefield, then rolled upside down and slapped on the defense cover.

Seeing this, Wu Yu shouted loudly, and the half-step king-level weapon in his hand was as powerful as a crystal, and combined with the source energy, stirring up the storm.

The whole world seemed to have darkened at this time, and a hazy dark cloud appeared in the sky, and it was pitch black inside, as if something was nurturing.

But for a moment, the dark clouds continued to expand, and drops of black rain fell from it, smashing towards the giant sword of 6 Feng.

It did not underestimate it. The 6 Feng increased its attack strength, and the giant sword was crossing there, separating the entire world into two halves. The sharp breath rushed straight into the sky and directly pierced the dark clouds.

"Ink Tornado!"

Wu Yuchen drank, all the rain quickly concentrated, turned into a tornado and attacked the giant sword. Liu Feng felt a powerful pulling force acting on the sword body.

"A little trick for carving insects!" With a chuckle, an invisible artistic conception spread out from 6 Feng's heart, acting on the sword body.

I saw a sudden endless sword energy burst, tearing the tornado apart, then breaking it apart, and turning it into raindrops and splashing all over.

"How could it be?" Wu Yu was shocked. He really couldn't have imagined that 6 Feng still had such powerful combat power at this moment. Did he not consume it before?

"If you want to take advantage of the situation, you are still a little tender!"

With a cold snorkeling, 6 Feng rushed out quickly, and the sword light slashed across the void, instantly slashing the other party's chest, and knocking it away.

After landing, Wu Yu rolled for more than ten times before he stopped. A sword mark on his chest was shocking, and his skin rolled up, revealing the bone stubble inside.

"I admit defeat!" Seeing that 6 Feng was unwilling to let him go, Wu Yu said hurriedly.

However, 6 Feng directly ignored this sentence, and a sword slashed down through the sky. The powerful impact was mixed with a sharp breath. Before he could touch Wu Yu's body, cracks appeared in his body.

boom!

The terrifying momentum hit the battlefield fiercely, and Wu Yu's body was directly divided into two halves, then shattered, turning into blood mist in the sky and drifted away.

Retracting the broad sword, 6 Feng gently lifted it, and an ancient storage ring fell into his hand and was put into his arms.

Picking up the crystal-like half-step king-level weapon, Liu Feng looked at it, and put it away. Although he couldn't use it himself, he could use it to summon money.

Everything returned to peace. He stood with his sword and walked back to the center of the field, with his face full of Gujing Wubo, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Junior Brother Wu!" A sad cry came from the battlefield.
Chapter completed!