Suddenly, the vitality spread out, Kang Wuwei's cultivation in the late stage of Kuhai exploded, and his whole body's momentum surged.
As he punched out, a world-sweeping aura swept out, as if he was going to blow Chu Ge into scum.
Everyone watching in the sacrificial arena all had serious expressions on their faces, with a solemn expression on their faces.
"Kang Wuwei is worthy of being a genius ranked among the ninety in the inner sect. Not only is he strong in cultivation, he is also extremely proficient in martial arts. He is extremely proficient and possesses astonishing combat power."
"I'm afraid Chu Ge is in danger. How can he resist this move with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Sea of Bitterness?"
"Not to mention now, even when Chu Ge was at his peak, it was not easy to defeat Kang Wuwei!" Since Chu Ge did not show his true state, everyone only saw Chu Ge's cultivation state in the middle stage of the sea of suffering.
What they don't know is that today's Chu Ge has surpassed its previous peak!
Kang Wuwei's ranking is still below Mo Xiaolang.
Even Mo Xiaolang was no match for Chu Ge, let alone Kang Wuwei?
Facing this punch that seemed to have infinite power, Chu Ge stood upright like a mountain.
"Could Chu Ge be scared out of his wits?"
Seeing that Chu Ge had shown no sign of counterattack so far, everyone couldn't help but wonder.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Kang Wuwei's mouth. He grinned viciously and said, "I'll be able to step on you and become famous in Xuanyun Mansion soon! Hahaha!"
Peng!
In an instant, Kang Wuwei approached Chu Ge, and a bright light of vitality bloomed from his fist, as if thousands of arrows were fired together, piercing the sky.
Punch Chu Ge fiercely!
"Success?"
Chu Ge could not be seen in the field of vision. Kang Wuwei was stunned. Chu Ge was defeated so easily by me?
"You're too slow!"
A familiar cold voice came from not far away from my ears.
Kang Wuwei turned around suddenly and looked back.
Chu Ge didn't know when he was already standing there, looking at him with a smile but not a smile.
"It's very fast!" Kang Wuwei's eyes widened and he shouted: "Canglang Fist!"
call!
It was as if a stormy wave was coming, and a dragon was writhing in the deep sea, revealing its majestic appearance.
Kang Wuwei followed the path of great opening and great closing, every move was straight forward and nothing fancy.
The power of this punch is simply astonishing. If an ordinary late-stage cultivator from the Sea of Bitterness were to receive this punch, he would not die but would be seriously injured.
"Wind God Legs!"
Chu Ge used the Fengshen Kick!
In an instant, the entire void seemed to be shrouded in shadows of legs.
The cold aura emanated crazily, and Chu Ge rose into the air, leaping into the sky above Kang Wuwei.
Peng!
Immediately afterwards, Chu Ge stepped down!
He stepped violently towards Kang Wuwei's head, like a giant elephant whose feet fell heavily.
Hiss!
The two forces tore and collided with each other, showing unparalleled power.
Kang Wuwei's face turned pale, and he gradually showed his defeat.
"It's bad! Isn't it said that this guy's cultivation level has declined greatly? Why is he so strong!" Kang Wuwei said bitterly, this Chu Ge's cultivation level has declined greatly, he is obviously much better!
More powerful than before!
"It seems that I lost, and losing to Chu Ge is not too miserable."
Just when Kang Wuwei thought he was bound to lose, Chu Ge's dark eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and then he howled in pain and flew out upside down!
The handsome face showed its elegance, and he was sweating profusely. He gritted his teeth and said: "You are so powerful, just wait for me!"
After saying the next sentence, Chu Ge turned around and ran away, disappearing in a flash.
"What's going on?"
Kang Wuwei was stunned and froze on the spot, unable to figure out the situation.
A moment ago, it was on the verge of elimination.
Will you win this battle in the next second?
Why did Chu Ge run away?
Could it be that Chu Ge was bluffing before...
"No! Chu Ge's cultivation is by no means just in the middle stage of the sea of suffering. He should have recovered his cultivation in the late stage of the sea of suffering, but he has been hiding it."
The more Kang Wuwei thought about it, the more frightened he became, "He is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He plans to make a splash in the second round of assessment!"
This guy is so cunning!
Kang Wuwei secretly made up his mind that he would never provoke Chu Ge in the future!
The people on the sacrificial stage did not feel the same as Kang Wuwei, and their moods were ups and downs.
At first, they thought Chu Ge would be directly defeated by Kang Wuwei, but when Chu Ge performed the "Wind God Kick", they were really shocked.
"Wind God Legs" is the most top-notch existence in mortal martial arts. Naturally, they are jealous of it, and they have all tried to practice this martial skill.
But without exception, they all failed.
"It is said that only Li Daofeng, who ranks second among the inner sect, has successfully practiced the "Wind God Legs". I didn't expect Chu Ge to also successfully practice this martial art. It is really surprising."
"Hmph! How can Brother Chu compare with Li Daofeng? Li Daofeng is one of the most talented people in Xuanyun Mansion. Chu Ge is half a waste and is not even worthy of carrying his shoes!"
"I'm really looking forward to the scene where Chu Ge meets Li Daofeng. Thinking about the two fighting with Fengshen Kick, the scene will definitely be fierce!"
In the past, when Chu Ge was at his peak, he was still qualified to face Li Daofeng, but now, he may not be able to pass the first round of assessment!
Chu Ge used "Wind God Legs" but was still defeated by Kang Wuwei. This was reasonable. After all, the level of cultivation was there, and it was not an easy matter to leapfrog the level and fight.
However, in this magical little world of Zhou Tian Illusion, there are five core disciples supervising the battle, and one of them is Feng Lin, who is in charge of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
She also noticed the battle between Chu Ge and Kang Wuwei.
"He actually succeeded in practicing the "Wind God Legs"!" Feng Lin was secretly shocked. She knew best how long it took Chu Ge to practice the Wind God Legs!
Having mastered the "Wind God Legs" to this point in such a short period of time, Chu Ge has an amazing talent!
"Junior Sister Feng, what are you looking at?" At this time, a man with a sword on his back asked Feng Lin. Following Feng Lin's gaze, the man chuckled and said: ""Wind God Legs"? This is not bad.
But when you meet Junior Brother Li Daofeng, you will only end up being brutally tortured!"
What others don’t know is that Li Daofeng is their master’s designated apprentice!
Although Li Daofeng ranks second in the inner sect, the number one in the inner sect is a full two years older than Li Daofeng. No matter in terms of talent or potential, he is not stronger than Li Daofeng!
Feng Lin smiled lightly and said, "Senior Brother Li, don't talk too much."
Li Suifeng laughed loudly: "Let's wait and see. I hope this kid can pass the first test."
…
In Zhou Tian's illusion, fighting continues.
With each disciple eliminated, the battle has entered a fierce stage.
At this time, there are about 300 people left in Zhoutian Fantasy Realm, and only 100 people can enter the next round of assessment. It is destined that more than 200 people among them can only stop in the first round.
The competition is cruel.
However, Chu Ge was very leisurely at this time.
He relied on the speed advantage of Fengshen's legs to skillfully avoid many battles.
Even when he encountered opponents and had to fight, Chu Ge would rely on his "Wind God Legs" to circle around and dodge back and forth, but would not fight them.
The opponents were so angry that they had no choice but to chase Chu Ge and could only stare at Chu Ge as he ran away!
"Chu Ge, don't run away if you have the guts!" The disciple who was chasing Chu Ge gritted his teeth.
"You really want me not to run away?" Chu Ge stopped and asked.
"Of course, let's fight face to face!"
This disciple looked happy and thought, as long as you dare to confront me head-on, am I still afraid of you?
As the 81st ranked disciple in the inner sect, he also wanted to "compete" with Chu Ge, who was once the eighth ranked disciple in the inner sect.
"Okay, as you wish!"
Chu Ge suddenly smiled.
Aeolian legs!
The wind god's leg that stepped into Xiaocheng's body was astonishingly fast. The moment it was released, the shadow of the leg spread all over the void. With a flick of Jin Jishi's finger, Chu Ge's right leg swept out with awe-inspiring power, like a giant sky-high.
Pillar, sweeping away demons from all directions.
This disciple was slightly shocked.
There was no ambiguity in his hands, and he could only see his hands kneading the formula, and the bright vitality bloomed out.
A vitality sword appeared in front of him out of thin air.
"Go!" he whispered.
boom!
Chu Ge frowned slightly, and then he saw a hurricane between his legs. Chu Ge exploded with all his strength, his clothes shook, and all his energy spurted out.
A huge footprint seemed to fall from the sky, emitting an extremely sharp light.
Seeing this power, the disciple couldn't help roaring, but in the face of this power, he was finally defeated. After admitting defeat, he was teleported out of the Zhoutian Illusion Realm.
Chu Ge looked up at the sky.
He knew that there must be many eyes on him from the outside world at this moment, but what he showed was only the tip of the iceberg.