But he quickly came to his senses, cupped his hands and said, "After that, I'll leave it to my senior."
"Haha, what kind of kid dares to talk nonsense? Isn't the situation in this arena very clear? Wei Qingfeng on the opposite side is about to lose. If a pack of wolves like this rushes over, who can survive?"
When the Ninth Elder heard Lu Yu's words, he sneered disdainfully.
He simply didn't believe that Master Cold Wolf would lose.
He paid a lot of money to bring this person over, and he is considered a highly respected senior expert in the formation world.
As for the Ninth Elder, because he controls the financial power of the Zhang family, he often has business dealings with Wei Qingfeng. In his opinion, Wei Qingfeng is just like him, just a businessman, and he will never be able to reach the level of an expert in formations.
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The Ninth Elder opened his mouth and was about to taunt him, but suddenly, a burst of screams came from the ring.
I saw that the inconspicuous-looking purple long sword actually passed through the wolves and stabbed Master Cold Wolf hard.
Master Hanlang screamed and took several steps back, with blood spilling out at every step.
The wolves he originally controlled suddenly lost control and were killed one by one by Wei Qingfeng's sword energy.
"Hahaha, is this the strength of Xuanyin Sect? It's not that good at all!"
Wei Qingfeng sneered again and again, and slapped him through the air again.
call--
This slap was full of power, and a powerful force shot out from the air, blasting towards Master Hanlang.
"The Wolf King roars!"
Master Hanlang endured the severe pain in his body and started to operate the formation again.
This time, a golden giant wolf appeared out of thin air, like an emperor, arrogant among the heroes.
This golden giant wolf shadow is guarding Master Cold Wolf. He was originally the attacker, but now he is forced to become the defender.
"It's some small tricks. You think you can defend me, but you can't! Kill me!"
Wei Qingfeng smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and pressed it down. The purple long sword immediately penetrated into Master Han Lang's body, and an astonishing sword intent erupted.
The sharp sword intent was like bone-eating poison, eating away at the flesh and blood of Master Cold Wolf.
"puff!"
Blood overflowed from Master Hanlang's mouth, and the golden shadow of the giant wolf shrouded around him became blurry again.
His body was already shaky, with a crutch dangling in his hand, and he controlled the golden wolf to bite Wei Qingfeng again.
Facing the sword cultivator, passive defense can only lead to a dead end.
The only way to defeat a sword cultivator is to fight with the opponent and directly crush the opponent with powerful force, making him unable to draw his sword.
"Are you thinking about using your last resort now? It's too late!"
Wei Qingfeng looked disdainful and unleashed the sword intent of the purple sword again.
The sword array under his feet seemed to be related to the long sword piercing Master Cold Wolf's body. Every time the sword array moved, the purple long sword would roar.
The purple sword continued to release its sword intent, and Master Hanlang felt a stab of pain in his body, and he pulled out the sword.
Blood immediately scattered on the ground. Because of the presence of the sword, it was difficult for Master Hanlang's wounds to heal, so he could only let the blood spurt out.
The phantom of the golden giant wolf was also affected and could not maintain the majestic momentum it had before.
"roll!"
Wei Qingfeng activated the sword array again, blowing up a hurricane and driving Master Cold Wolf away instantly.