Chapter 289

It's sunny in the morning.

They walked out of the hospital one after another, as if they were worried, greeted each other and said nothing. This was the last battle. Although they knew that Wu Feng was sure, they could win Zhang shaotian if they died. If there was no finale in the back four, they would never believe it.

When you come to Xianyin square, the suspended challenge arena is like a giant beast, overlooking the people in the square.

Today's Square is very lively and crowded. It's almost the same as the first day. These people naturally don't come to see the body refining peak competition, but are ready to wait for the end of the body refining peak competition to see the battle between the five elements peak and the eighth alchemy peak.

The news about Lian Ti Feng's four consecutive defeats has been spread all over the inner door. Although most people look down on physical cultivation, they didn't expect that Lian Ti Feng was so bad and was singled out by one person!

When Wu Feng and others came to the square, they saw three or two groups of watching disciples standing together and chatting casually. Some were talking about who was stronger between the five elements peak and the alchemy peak, while others were talking about the fun of the four consecutive defeats of the body refining peak.

Taoist Long Hu and others have been numb. At the moment of entering the inner door, this feeling of inferiority always exists. Now they don't even have the mood of anger.

The crowd followed the exclusive channel to the waiting seat.

Many watching disciples in the audience cast their eyes and talked about it one after another. Sometimes accompanied by women's laughter, who should satirize Lian Ti Feng in a humorous way to amuse the admiring women.

The sun gradually rose. On the other side of the challenge arena, the people of the five elements peak came late. The first was a middle-aged man with strange robes, square face and small eyes. He had a temperament of not being angry and self threatening.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were five people, of which Zhang shaotian was the last one. His nose had been cured, but his face was very gloomy.

It wasn't long before the old referee came with his sword.

"Time is up, please take the stage!" the old referee Lang said.

Taoist Long Hu glanced at Wu Feng and said in a deep voice, "be careful, don't be brave!"

Wu Feng nodded slightly, stamped the soles of his feet gently, and flew to the challenge arena. On the other side of the challenge arena, Zhang shaotian came to the stage like a fallen leaf. He looked gloomy and stared at Wu Feng coldly, killing machines surging in his eyes.

Boom!

The animal skin war drum sounded, and the discussion of the whole audience was a little quiet. Many people turned their heads and wanted to see how the level of this session of the five element peak was. I hope his opponent can let him play some real skills.

The battle begins.

Wu Feng took out a cloth belt from his arms, wrapped it around his palm, and walked towards Zhang shaotian.

Zhang shaotian's anger flashed in his eyes. Since Guo Zixuan broke his nose, he went back and was scolded by his master. Now when he saw the bandaged fist fluid repair, he felt an unknown anger burning. However, Wu Feng didn't even say "promise", which didn't pay attention to him at all!

His breath soared. He raised his hand and turned it over. The flying sword flashed out and galloped out like streamer. At the same time, with a wave of his hands, two or three hurricanes were set off in the challenge arena, mixed with fierce snowflakes to kill Wu Feng!

"Humble mole ants!" looking at Wu Feng surrounded by three ice storms, the killing machine on Zhang shaotian's face was undisguised, and his eyes were full of ferocity and ridicule, as if appreciating the process of a person's death.

"Instant three level eight spells!"

"No, isn't this shaotian the worst of the five elements peak contestants? Look at this strength, it's absolutely comparable to the later stage of ghost fairy!"

"Tut Tut, the five elements peak looks very promising to change places with the alchemy peak this time."

"The boy of Lianti peak is going to be unlucky. I heard that Lianti peak broke Zhang shaotian's nose yesterday, which affected Zhang shaotian's killing. Later, a female disciple nearly died before she had time to admit defeat. The boy is going to die if he doesn't shout to admit defeat..."

The audience said casually that they were not infected by the thrilling scene on the stage. In their opinion, if Wu Feng didn't surrender, there would be only one outcome, that is, his body would be ground into pieces of meat!

A disciple of Lianti peak was killed. In their eyes, it was no different from dead ants.

The referee frowned slightly and came to the outside of the barrier, ready to rescue at any time.

"Master, quickly admit defeat instead of him!" Fang Xueer saw the three terrible ice storms, his face was anxious and his mind was in a mess.

Lao sun stared at the challenge arena and said angrily, "Feng Lord, let's abstain. He should be at a low point. The other party's strength can't fight any more!"

Taoist dragon and tiger nodded slightly, took a deep look at the challenge arena, his eyes were sad, and said, "we abandon..."

Bang!

A blasting sound sounded from the challenge arena and abruptly interrupted his words. Wu Feng looked as usual and never stopped. He walked in front of an ice storm.

Just as everyone thought he was crazy, his body came out of the other part of the storm again. The fierce storm was like a stream of water. It blew over his body, but it didn't leave any scars. Not even a hair was broken!

There was a sound of sucking cold air under the stage. Unexpectedly, he resisted the level 8 spell with his flesh body? God! If you really rely on the physical body, doesn't it say that the physical hardness is comparable to the magic weapon? How can the Dharma monk in the ghost Wonderland fight?

Zhang shaotian frowned. He heard that the master said that the body refining peak was far from the level of magic weapon except the chief master of the four veins and a few talented hall masters. As for the disciples, it was even more impossible.

So most of Wufeng has some magic weapon. After all, Wufeng comes out at the end of the game. It's impossible to bring nothing.

The bandage on Wu Feng's hand had been wrapped. He wrapped his palm firmly without leaving any gap. He looked at it with great satisfaction, then looked up at Zhang shaotian, suddenly grinned and showed two rows of white teeth.

Zhang shaotian was slightly stunned.

Whoosh!

Wu Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of him like an illusion, like an instant magnification of dozens of times.

Zhang shaotian was shocked. His divine sense had been locked on Wu Feng, but he didn't see anything just now. When the divine sense caught Wu Feng's figure again, the latter was only one foot away from him!

DANGER! No matter how contemptuous he was, he also knew how terrible it was for Dharma practitioners to be close to the body. Almost without thinking, he would retreat and use an ice wall to resist.

However, Wu Feng's fist has been smashed out.

Bang!

The aura mask on Zhang shaotian's robe was broken like ice. Wu Feng grabbed it with his big hand, grabbed his throat, lifted the whole body of the latter, looked at the other party's body and said, "start with your hand."

Zhang shaotian was pinched by his throat and panicked. Before he could hear what Wu Feng meant, he suddenly felt a tearing terrorist force coming from his arm. Then, he felt a few drops of hot liquid falling on his face. Looking through his divine consciousness, he almost fainted. His arm was twisted off by his shoulder!