"Brother Feng's sword array has obviously been chewed to pieces by the skeleton ghost. Why did it not break apart and then re-solidify? What kind of method is this!"
A young man next to Gao Zhou was puzzled and asked hurriedly.
Gao Zhou stared at his apprentice with an ugly expression, wishing he could slap him.
You ask me, who am I asking?!
I also want to know what is going on with his swordsmanship!!!
Gao Zhou himself is a good swordsman, but he never thought that sword energy could be used like this!
How could you be so free-spirited and free-spirited?!
Gao Zhou thought about it for a while and was about to confess that he didn't understand either.
Shang Xuan suddenly spoke and helped Gao Zhou out of the siege.
"Feng Bastard has understood the heart of the sword, so he can do this."
Gao Zhou also nodded pretendingly:
"Yes, this kid has the heart of the sword, so..."
"Wait a minute...Sword...Kenshin?!"
He suddenly froze.
Shang Xuan nodded blankly, then gritted his teeth and said:
“It’s so fucking unreasonable!”
…
Zhao Wu looked dull and found it difficult to accept the scene in front of him.
The white-bones and fierce-toothed ghost that I worked so hard to cultivate was just gone?!
Fragments of bones still remain in the air.
The pair of bone-eviscerating ghost teeth that he specially refined floated in front of him intact, still grinning, as if mocking his incompetence.
In just a few days, the young man in front of him had already lost a lot to him.
Feng Wuji looked at Zhao Wu expressionlessly and said calmly:
"The aura on your body has begun to weaken."
"The evil ways are ultimately unreliable!"
Zhao Wu turned a deaf ear and just stared blankly at the purple beads he held in his left hand.
Feng Wuji didn't put down the bead for a moment when he competed with him before.
This is the rare treasure that he has dreamed of! It is something that he has exhausted all his traps and bet on everything!
"That's... mine!!!"
Zhao Wu roared suddenly, two red dots suddenly appeared in his dark eyes, and his fierce ghostly aura became even more monstrous!
His teeth gradually became sharper, his skin became more and more livid, and purple-black claws grew on his hands.
From the outside, he looks like a complete ghost, but how can he be half human?
Whoosh!
Zhao Wu hunched over and flew quickly through the air, opened his claws, and rushed towards Feng Wuji.
The consciousness in his mind was gradually blurring, leaving only the last obsession driving him.
Kill the person in front of you!
Get a rare treasure!
roar!
He let out a shrill scream that made everyone's hearts tremble.
"This Senluo Three Tomb Curse... is so powerful!"
"No wonder the Senluo Sect back then was jointly destroyed. It was really too dangerous!"
"In comparison, where did this Feng Wuji appear as a monster? This can't do anything to him!?"
"I don't think he comes from any tribe at all! He already has such strength at a young age."
"Could it be... that he is the secret descendant of a certain force in Central Continent?"
"It's very possible! It is said that there are several unborn monsters in Central Continent, maybe he is one of them!"
Everyone was talking and marveling.
Seeing that Zhao Wu, who had cast the Senluo Three Tombs Curse, was gradually at a disadvantage, everyone finally understood that there was no way to get the beads back from Feng Wuji today.
Unexpectedly, there are so many forces and powerful people in Xizhou, but this youngest boy actually takes the lead!
"The future belongs to this boy!"
An old practitioner sighed.
…
Everyone from the four major families were staring blankly at the battle in the sky.
They possess all kinds of evil powers and should have become accustomed to this.
But he was still deeply shocked by the ferocious and inhuman appearance of the family leader at this moment.
"Brother Wei Zheng...you think...can the head of the family win?"
A relatively young young man murmured to Wei Zheng and asked.
Wei Zheng nodded with difficulty and said in a dry voice:
"Master Zhao will definitely not be defeated!"
There was just an obvious wavering in his tone.
He had heard some rumors about the Senluo Three Tomb Curse.
I just didn’t expect that the head of the Zhao family would practice it himself!
You know, this is a road of no return.
Even if the head of the family killed that young man today and obtained the rare treasure.
But the head of the house...is he still the head of the house?!
Wei Zheng sighed deeply, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
Not far behind him, the old family leader Zhao Anfu had a livid face and his eyes were full of heartache.
"Wu'er..."
The strange changes in Zhao Wu made the old man worried.
He knew that his son was turning into a ghost. Every time he used the power of the spell, he would be closer to becoming a vicious ghost.
I just didn't expect that Zhao Wu had been forced to this point, but he still couldn't defeat the young man.
Zhao Anfu stared at the sky blankly, and the last words his late wife gave him before his death suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Husband, our child, you must teach him well..."
"If...he...has limited abilities and is unable...to take on a big responsibility, then..."
"Let him be an ordinary person..."
"As long as... I want to be safe."
Unknowingly, the old man's eyes were already wet.
"As long as it's safe..."
Zhao Anfu murmured.
He wiped his face with his sleeve and wiped away his tears with a firm expression, as if he had made up his mind.
…
The vitality in the sky was chaotic, the waves were turbulent, and the shocking shock waves turned the air into a ball and shattered it.
Zhao Wu has a ghostly figure and a speed as fast as thunder, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.
A magic pattern on his face was shining with a strange light.
It turned out that without knowing it, he had unlocked the second layer of the Senluo Three Tomb Curse.
Feng Wuji's naked upper body muscles were condensed, the golden aura was almost condensed into substance, and his fist power was unparalleled!
Bang bang bang!
The speed of the two increased to the extreme. In just seven or eight breaths, they had already fought for more than fifty rounds, with ghostly aura and vast golden light!
boom!
Feng Wuji's black eyes burst out with a fierce look, and he suddenly stopped dodging. After taking Zhao Wu's claw, he took the opportunity to grab his arm with his right hand!
There was an extremely shocking claw mark on the young man's chest, but he didn't care at all and stared at Zhao Wu who turned into a fierce ghost with a sinister smile.
"Heaven and earth are glorious!"
The left fist holding the purple bead tightly was shining with golden light at this moment, extremely domineering.
boom!
Feng Wuji punched out hard!
Zhao Wu's expression changed rapidly, and he desperately tried to break free, but was firmly held by Feng Wuji, unable to escape!
Bang!
This punch hit Zhao Wu's chest, and his figure flew out like an arrow from the string, hitting the red ground hard!
Instantly there was a deep pit ten feet long on the ground!
Feng Wuji's body flashed and turned into a golden light, rushing towards the ground.
He plans to get rid of Zhao Wu in one go!
boom!
At this moment, Feng Wuji was horrified, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
A dangerous aura suddenly appeared on his left side.
He saw Zhao Anfu, whose soul had been ignited, flying toward him with a determined look on his face.
"Wu'er, you've done a good enough job!"
The old man looked extremely ferocious and laughed:
"You little bastard, come with me on the road!"
This veteran strong man has completely burned himself!