Peerless Heavenly Immortal

Swish!

The hilt of the Flying Sword appeared suddenly, like a blue flying light, fiercely hitting Hua Wudao’s chest.

Crack!

The astral qi barrier on Hua Wudao’s robe sensed the danger and automatically propped it up, but it cracked immediately after being hit by the hilt of Flying Sword Come, and then not arriving in the blink of an eye, the crack widened rapidly, and the entire astral qi barrier was shattered!

The remaining potential of the sword hilt was greatly reduced, and it hit Hua Wudao’s own body guard astral qi, splashing. A large circle of ripples, then rebounded and fell down.

Hua Wudao pupil shrink, hasn't waited for him to react--

Whoo!

The 2nd whistling sound suddenly sounded, Hua Wudao is Refining Peak after all His elite disciple has accumulated countless battle experiences, and he calmed down quickly almost conditioned. When he looked down, he only saw a cold blue light expanding in his line of sight--

Crack!

The cracking sound sounded, and the tip of the ice Flying Sword was like a poisonous snake. It was inserted into the astral qi, and the entire astral qi barrier was directly punched out of a gap. The crack spread rapidly from the gap, and it was instantly Become splattered.

However, finally his astral qi has ice-bound flames in it, and it has not been pierced by the tip of the sword. Otherwise, if his flesh and blood hits the tip of the sword, the consequences will be ...Just thinking about it, Hua Wudao felt cold all over.

Whoo!

At this moment, the 3rd whistling sound suddenly sounded again. Although there was a pause, the appearance was caught off guard. Hua Wudao almost didn't even look at it. The smell of death can almost be smelled with his nose, his eyes bulge, his brain seems to explode, and his body is madly urged to move!

brush!

Then it falls down. The hilt of his sword almost brushed his hair and disappeared into the clouds in the sky.

Hua Wudao recovered, his heart beating wildly, he had experienced many sinister battles, but this time it was the closest to death!

Just a trace!

If it were not for his long-term accumulation of rich experience to play a role, he would have been shot with a headshot just now!

Horror!

Hua Wu Dao Heart could not bear Live trembling.

"Aren't you coming down yet?" Wu Feng said with a smile.

Hua Wudao looked down and saw Wu Feng's casual smile. He couldn't help but burst into anger, and his body trembled with anger. He roared angrily roared: "** Throw it again, you have the ability to throw it again, see what else you have, throw it! Throw it!!"

"Okay." Wu Feng shrugged boredly and said: "Then I will Continue to throw it." As he said, he took out a storage ring from his sleeve and squeezed it hard with his fingers.

Crack!

The storage ring broke under the force, and an elliptical space with different planes appeared, with a large number of magic weapons stacked in it, multi-colored flashes of gorgeous rays of light, Intoxicating.

Hua Wudao, who was roaring and roaring, his expression immediately stagnated!

The audience watching the game dísciple mouth opened wide, with a stupefied face, and some people rubbed their eyes vigorously. , Damn, I didn't look at the flowers!

There are hundreds of magic weapons in this pile. This is a magic weapon, not a Magical Artifact. Even the lowest level, it needs ghosts to drive, let alone Wu Feng. A body cultivator, even if there are many dísciples present, there is no such deep possession!

However, in the next scene, all the dísciples protruded from the eye, unforgettable! I saw Wu Feng jump into the storage In the space, all the magic weapons inside were moved out and piled up in the center of the table, then grabbed a magic weapon and struggling to smash it at Hua Wudao!

Hua Wudao twitched the corners of his mouth and quickly avoided it. , This time he was mentally prepared. Although it was a bit difficult to dodge, he was finally able to avoid the past.His current body guard astral qi is already in collapse, and the Defending Formation on the robe is also destroyed. If he is hit again, he will only end up A...dead scum!

whiz whiz whiz ......

The magic weapon is like one after another beam, a meteor rising to the ground, whizzing and flying towards the sky, far away From a distance, it is as gorgeous as a rainbow rising into the sky.

The dísciple watching the game in the audience was dumbfounded.

This...

Is this fuck really a game??

Looking at the silhouette of Hua Wudao who dodges around, part of the dísciple can’t help but rise I feel a bit of sympathy, damn, let you fly so high, now you are shot like a bird, you deserve it!

And there are some people who have completely ignored Hua Wudao, and their eyes are tight. Staring at the magic weapons thrown out, as if wanting to look at the flight trajectory, so as to pick it up.

As for the remaining people, they can't stand it anymore. It's too sad. The game is too pitiful for the sake of being smashed in the face with a magic weapon!

The chiefs of Dragon-Tiger Taoist and Old Sun looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all saw the pain in each other's eyes. This is a magic weapon. For the body cultivator, it is invaluable. Even if it is the Inner Sect method, there can be ten. Even if the magic weapon is wealthy, it is hit people like a stone at this moment!

I have seen lavishness, and I have never seen such lavishness!

Dragon-Tiger Taoist still calculated before How to use the magic weapon that I won is ready to plan. I want to tell Wu Feng how to use it rationally after the game is over, and to maximize the value of the magic weapon in the most cost-effective way.

But...

Seeing this scene, several people have the desire to die.

Fang Xueer and the others opened their mouths, already stupid.

At the Refining Peak competition table, several people, including women in the burgundy robe, watched this scene in astonishment, thinking that after Hua Wudao used that kind of trick, he would win The next step is to be sure, I don't know that there is such a thing.

The latter is too rich. With so many magic weapons, even the elite disciple of Refining Peak can't be taken out, let alone smash people so indifferently!

Yes, Wu Feng is really smashing people, not controlling magic weapons. They even suspect that if this storage ring is full of Spirit Treasure, maybe Wu Feng will be thrown out.

"Is he a nouveau riche..." A tall and thin young man said with a bitter smile.

"It's too earthy."

"Senior Brother Hua was really beaten in the face..."

Several people looked at each other and smiled bitterly, if you say that Hua is innocent It's okay to win the game with such a trick. If you lose in the end, it will be a big joke.

The most painful thing is Hua Wudao. Although these magic weapons seem to be thrown up with gorgeousness, they are actually poured into Wu Feng's terrifying power, plus its own hard material, destructive power is not He is inferior to the lethality caused by Flying Sword!

Even if he is mentally prepared and concentrated attention completely, he is already exhausted at this moment, and Wu Feng has only lost a few dozen magic weapons in total, and the ground is still There are hundreds of them!

Beasts... Huawu Dao Heart wiped out a blood and tears, and he was so suffocated that he almost cried. He struggled to avoid a Flying Sword magic weapon, and suddenly he thought of it. Divine light flashed in the middle, and the secret art is quickly pinched out with both hands.

Boom!

The Water Spiritual Qi in the sky suddenly spun, and hundreds of Huawudao silhouettes appeared out of thin air. It is the basic spell of Water Element, the water Avatar Technique! However, this is not simply an Avatar condensed by Water Spiritual Qi. In the surrounding clouds, the fog condenses into small mirrors that are difficult to see with naked eyes, reflecting each other millions of times, and projecting an illusory Avatar.

Huh! Hua Wudao finally relaxed, I can’t help feeling proud, I am so smart, I can think of such a good way in a crisis!

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Depressed vomiting blood, I wrote a chapter before 8 o'clock, and the Internet was disconnected from 8 am to 10:30 every day, and finally waited for the Internet speed to come, habitually copy it again and securely, then click upload, and the result is transferred out. There was an error on the web page. It was nothing at the time. Log in and paste and upload again. As a result...the tragedy appeared, and there was nothing after pasting. At that time, I suspected that the old manuscript was brushed off by the web page, so I couldn’t copy it. Anyway, it was a tragedy. , The first time I wrote it feels very good, I originally coded it early, I planned to update it twice today, speechless and choked