At the moment, those disciples who ridicule Nanfeng have all shut up.

The Dao made by Nanfeng can collide with the meteor hammer made by Wulang in this way, which shows that the Dao made by Nanfeng is extraordinary, at least not inferior to Wulang.

In this case, if they laugh at Nanfeng's overconfidence, they are laughing at themselves and their obsession and belief in the art of casting.

At this time, the south wind is no longer what they laugh at, but what they need to look up to.

Green dream, Liu sleeve, feather fly, see this scene, also shocked, even numb.

Nanfeng has been treating Nanqing with pity, especially for her.

"This guy, is talent really so powerful? It took only a few days to surpass Wu Lang! " Green dream outside the heart with emotion. Perhaps now she is to understand why Bai Changlao values Nanfeng so much.

"No way! It's impossible! How can your knife compare with my meteor hammer After seeing dozens of collisions, Nanfeng's knife was still intact. Wu Lang was a little out of order and roared.

In this arena, it is his last chance to humiliate Nanfeng and prove that he is more powerful than Nanfeng.

If you don't succeed, it's failure.

Failure, these two words, he did not dare to think of things.

"Master Wuda, it seems that your words before the match that you want to prove and humiliate me will be empty." Seeing Wulang's angry appearance, Nanfeng would not miss the chance to add fuel and vinegar and said with a smile.

"In other words, your casting skill is not as powerful as the rumor. It's just that you became the Third Elder martial brother of the casting guild by virtue of your father's and mother's status."

"Or do you say that your martial arts master is out of order today, and he has not forged a magic weapon."

"Or..."

"That's enough. Shut up!" South wind did not add oil and vinegar, Wu Lang has roared to block the south wind.

"Nanfeng, don't try to irritate me with words. Now I'm afraid of you. Look how unbearable your so-called Dao is! How unbearable

At the next moment, Wu Lang gathered all the uninhibited aura in his body, poured it on the meteor hammer, circled in mid air for more than ten times, and after accumulating the greatest strength, he smashed it hard toward the south wind.

"Since you want to end this farce, then end it. No matter in any way, those who humiliate me, I will return them in the same way and dozens of times." Eyes flashed cold, south wind heart said.

For Nanfeng, this is a farce provoked by Wulang. Originally, he just wanted to take part in the competition and finally fight for the holy stone of Lingmai. However, Wulang was against him everywhere, fighting against him everywhere and criticizing him. In addition, Liu Xiu and the examination of inferior casting tools had made him feel deeply murderous.

Since you can't kill Wu Lang now, you can defeat him from the bottom of your heart. Maybe it's more painful than killing him.

In the same way, Nanfeng condensed the rare aura in his body and poured it all on his own sword. His feet suddenly stepped on the ground, turned into a fierce tiger and went to Wulang.

Bang Dang! The most intense sound of today's jiaoming sounds, and the knife and meteor hammer collide fiercely again.

Below, all eyes stop at this moment, because they know that the victory will be separated after this blow.

Time also seems to stop at this moment.

Click!

In the short stalemate, in the short silence, the sound of fragmentation sounded.

Immediately, the sound of fragmentation is to affect all the eyes that stop, let these eyes stare at Nanfeng's knife, and Wulang's meteor hammer!

Soon, they found a tiny crack in Wulang's meteor hammer. And soon, the crack spread out dozens of cracks, and then expanded rapidly.

Before these eyes could react, Wu Lang's whole meteor hammer directly broke into countless pieces and scattered on the challenge arena.

But Nanfeng's knife, castrated, went straight to Wulang's dull face, but at last, Nanfeng stopped it. Here, he can't kill Wu Lang, otherwise Bai Lao can't keep him.

"It seems that I have won!" Take back the knife, south wind with a kind of arrogant posture, to the dull Wu Lang said.

Then, Nanfeng came down from the challenge arena.

All eyes were focused on Nanfeng. As for the dull Wulang, they had forgotten.

Genius! strong person! These two words have been pasted on Nanfeng by these warriors.

"South wind...!" Wu Lang, who responded, beat the arena with his fists. After a ferocious roar, he left and boasted about Haikou, but he was defeated like this. No matter how cheeky Wu Lang was, he didn't want to stay here.

However, seeing Wu Lang's terrible eyes, all of them know that Nanfeng has become Wu Lang's demon. If Nanfeng does not die, Wu Lang's way of casting utensils will end here.

"After the examination, Wu Lang will do it. Nanfeng, the father of the spirit level caster and the mother of the congenital spirit, is afraid that he can't get out of the casting city!" Some of them said in their hearts."Yes, so parents, there will be many strong people working for them. Nanfeng wants to leave the casting City unharmed, unless xuetianqiong, the leader of Xuezong, comes here in person!"

"Unexpectedly, the final winner is Nanfeng!"

"This is the so-called casting genius."

"It's ridiculous to think about the ridicule we used to make at others."

As the south wind came down from the challenge arena, all kinds of voices were heard.

For these, Nanfeng naturally ignore, just straight to Liuxiu their side.

See the south wind, Liu sleeve is naturally cast in the past a great praise, admiration in the eyes.

And green dream, just a cold hum.

"Younger martial brother Nanfeng, you can do it. You are the most powerful competitor in this fight for the holy stone of Lingmai!" Yufei also praised Nanfeng.

"It's just a fluke!" Nanfeng replied modestly.

"Ha ha, I really hope to have Nanfeng younger martial brother. You are so lucky." Yufei laughs.

At this time, Yufei is also very happy. In the casting guild, his elder martial brother is not easy to be. Every time in the casting competition, he is beaten by liefan and Wulang. Nanfeng's move can be regarded as saving face for him!

"You shouldn't have won martial brother!"

At this time, liefan came over, looked at Nanfeng coldly and said, "because of your victory, you will pay a heavy price!"

Although the tone of liefan is not very tough, but the killing intention of lingran makes Nanfeng and Yufei feel it.

Finish saying, this feather flies to leave, don't drag mud and water at all!

"Such a person, very terrible!" Nanfeng said in his heart.

However, Nanfeng was not afraid, because he would be more terrible than all the others.

At this time, the fifth group began to meet each other, which attracted the attention of many disciples.