Seeing the other party agreeing, Ke Junxia felt an unspeakable joy of succeeding in his plan. With a little step, he flew like a kite to the flat ground five feet outside the pavilion.
This light skill alone is impressive.
Among the top masters in the world, only a handful can reach this level.
Zhuo Mufeng was not as cool as his opponent, but walked down the steps step by step and came to the opposite side of Ke Junxia. The two stood three feet apart.
"It is foolish to overestimate your own capabilities and cause our alliance to lose secrets."
Wu Yuanyuan was secretly unhappy.
Although Zhuo Mufeng defeated Xu Hanliang last time, don't forget that Xu Hanliang was only ranked 86th on the list of heroes, 34 places lower than Ke Junxia. The strength of the two was one level lower.
Not to mention, Xu Hanliang was already injured last time and was not in peak condition yet. If it were to be a fair fight, Zhuo Mufeng might not be able to win easily.
How long has passed and you actually want to challenge Ke Junxia? It's not like you overestimate your capabilities.
Huahua Feng shook his head, but had other ideas.
Now that the matter has come to this, it would not be a bad thing if a defeat could arouse Zhuo Mufeng's competitive spirit and start working hard to become stronger. And after this, I believe his sense of belonging to the Sanjiang Alliance will also increase.
The master is still great.
Huahua Feng couldn't help but look at Wu Guanting. When he saw the latter staring at the field, he couldn't help but shift his gaze and use his skills secretly to prevent Zhuo Mufeng from being in danger and not being able to rescue him in time.
At this moment, Wu Sijie shouted to the audience: "Junxia, show what you have learned."
Ke Junxia was stunned for a moment, then nodded, understanding that his master was reminding him to go all out and not to underestimate the enemy. With his mind concentrated, the wind around him stopped, the flowers froze, and even the golden light seemed to be frozen in mid-air.
In this moment of complete silence, Ke Junxia suddenly drew his sword and pointed it out. The long sword was like a water snake swimming in the river. Purple ripples spread along the tip of the sword, blurring the silent picture.
The light wind was turbulent, the flowers were swaying, and the golden sunlight was forced to open and spread into large or small circles, quickly hitting Zhuo Mufeng.
"The purple energy is mysterious, and the sword is floating. This boy is young, but he is only one step away from becoming a master of swordsmanship."
Wu Guanting was surprised. He was indeed Wu Sijie's direct disciple. In time, he would definitely be a member of the Earth Spirit List.
Keng!
Almost in no particular order, at the same time that Ke Junxia drew his sword, Zhuo Mufeng also drew a sword arc. Still in mid-air, it suddenly split into two and then into four, forming dense sword shadows in the blink of an eye.
The purple sword energy drove the golden halo, and hit it hard at this moment. With a bang, the sword shadow was like broken ice and shot out in all directions.
The purple sword energy was also cut and chopped by sword shadows one after another, weakening every inch it advanced, and everything happened in a very short period of time.
When the sword shadow was broken, there was only a ray of purple sword energy left, but it was an indestructible ray of essence. It suddenly accelerated and stabbed Zhuo Mufeng, making it difficult for ordinary people to react.
Zhuo Mufeng blocked the sword horizontally and tapped his toes backward to release the force.
clang!
This is the sound of the purple sword energy hitting the sword body.
The powerful force penetrated the sword body, making Zhuo Mufeng's arms slightly numb, and the sword almost flew out of his hand. He finally realized how powerful the opponent was, and his body quickly retreated uncontrollably.
laugh!
It was only then that the sharp sound of purple sword energy piercing the air suddenly sounded in the air.
Ke Junxia smiled faintly, but despite how hard his feet were, he quickly approached Zhuo Mufeng, dragging out a series of shadows behind him, and cut off Zhuo Mufeng's retreat with his long sword.
"The chaotic wind escapes the shadow."
Huahua Feng let out a breath.
Judging from the effect of Chaotic Wind Shadow Escape, Zihua City's four-star Qing Gong, the level is also close to Dacheng.
In the martial arts world, there are not many people who have mastered four-star martial arts to the point where they are close to reaching perfection at the age of seventeen, and there are even fewer people who have mastered both swordsmanship and light kung fu to this level.
Ordinary true peak warriors might not be able to catch even one of Ke Junxia's moves.
The purple sword came from the right, and with the blessing of Qinggong, it suddenly launched a three-level offensive, attacking Zhuo Mufeng from above, middle and below, without giving him any way to retreat.
At the same time, the sword energy that penetrated the back of the paper suddenly surged, spanning a distance of several feet, cutting silently, suppressing Zhuo Mufeng again from the level of power.
Transform into fine light, and it is Xiaocheng into fine light!
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but change his color slightly. Guan Jianbao realized that this Ke Junxia was definitely the strongest opponent he had ever encountered in his two lifetimes, and Xu Hanliang was far from comparable.
Thoughts flashed by. When the crisis came, Zhuo Mufeng raised his skill to 100% and opened his mouth to let out a dragon's roar.
Roar!
Like a blue dragon waking up, as soon as the thick sound waves spread, the surrounding flowers were immediately crushed into pieces and their branches were broken, colliding wildly with the internal force.
Ke Junxia's eardrums stung as he advanced, and his body stagnated slightly.
Right now
Zhuo Mufeng straightened his sword and stabbed straight, condensing his strength, a bit of cold light flew forward, approaching the opponent extremely quickly.
"A little trickster."
Not as stiff as others, a circle of purple light enveloped Ke Junxia's body, forming a unique outline. Sound waves impacted on it, and purple light continued to splash from thick to light, but it would be replenished immediately.
"Purple River Divine Art."
Huahua Peak sighs for Zhuo Mufeng.
This is the four-star internal power of Zihua City. It is said that after cultivating it to a perfect state, the internal power will be endless and endless.
Although Ke Junxia is far from that level, Zhuo Mufeng's internal strength cannot show any color and is clearly only a three-star level. From this collision, it can be seen that Ke Junxia has the advantage.
pound!
The two swords struck each other, and as the energy spread, Ke Junxia laughed and rushed forward, but Zhuo Mufeng was shocked back. The three life-threatening swords were broken, and the last two swords could no longer be used.
"Admit defeat, don't push yourself too hard."
Ke Junxia smiled while making moves.
Before the laughter ended, he suddenly saw Zhuo Mufeng swinging his sword in the air. He was three feet away, and the sword energy came straight towards him, stinging his scalp and causing slight pain.
"What?"
Ke Junxia was secretly surprised and raised his sword. As the sparks rubbed against each other, Zhuo Mufeng swiped his sword horizontally. As he advanced a few feet, the invisible sword energy shortened at the same time, but its power also increased.
This time it directly touched Ke Junxia's sword, forcing him to take a step back.
"Dachenghua Jingmang, I underestimate you!"
Ke Junxia's expression changed drastically, he was surprised and jealous at the same time. The opponent's martial arts was not as good as his, but his martial arts level was actually higher than his own.
Also surprised were Wu Sijie and Jiang Shao.
Among the one hundred masters on the Human Hero List, only a very small number have reached this level, and most of them are veterans, which is enough to prove Zhuo Mufeng's amazing talent.
"kill!"
With the power of Zihe's magical skill, Ke Junxia swung his long sword continuously, each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was more cunning than the other. Supplemented by the four-star Qinggong, it was ever-changing, and Zhuo Mufeng's weaknesses were always there.
If you don't defeat the opponent forcefully today, wouldn't it mean that your own qualifications are inferior?