"Blood shadow gun."

Zhuge Qingfeng drank violently and the spear whirled in his hand.

At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue, spit out blood essence from his mouth, and directly sprayed it on the long gun.

All of a sudden, blood spread over the spear, and one by one blood colored whirlpool formed under the rotation of his spear. In a moment, hundreds of blood colored eddies appeared, and the vortices became bigger and bigger. Finally, they merged together and formed a storm shadow.

"Hoo Hoo."

Around the hurricane, blood like a rainbow, a breath, but also from the bloody storm shot out, and finally locked in the body of Jing Yunxiao.

"Tut Tut, I didn't expect Zhuge Qingfeng to be able to use a set of xuanjie intermediate martial arts to such a proficient level."

"It's a pity. In my opinion, Zhuge Qingfeng must want to keep this hand to fight for the top three places, but he didn't expect to be forced out by Xiao Huang."

"I don't know what the Xiao emperor should take to resist it?"

Seeing Zhuge Qingfeng's powerful attack, some people were very surprised, but others were full of expectation for Jing Yunxiao's next counterattack.

After all, the higher the level of martial arts, the more powerful they are. Correspondingly, the higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to cultivate successfully.

Generally speaking, even some martial artists with good martial arts attainments can cultivate at most one set of xuanjie inferior martial arts when they are in the Qi Wu state of one to three levels. When they are four to six, they can at most succeed in one set of metaphysical intermediate martial arts, and when they are seven to nine, they can only succeed in one set of xuanjie superior martial arts.

The reason why the higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is because the higher the level of martial arts, the more stringent the requirements on all aspects of martial arts, such as the abundance of aura in the body, the control ability of powerful martial arts, and the spiritual power of a warrior, etc.

Therefore, when Zhuge Qingfeng was able to use a set of metaphysical martial arts in the six levels of Qi Wu realm, it was very rare and valuable for most martial arts practitioners.

Then, everyone was curious what kind of means Jing Yunxiao could take to deal with it.

With Jing Yunxiao's powerful physical strength?

This is obviously impossible. Once you get to the xuanjie level and take this level of martial arts, even the iron walls are as powerful as thin paper, and the mortal body is just looking for death.

Did you use the Jiuchong Canglang palm that you used several times before using jingyunxiao?

It's not very realistic either.

Jiuchong Canglang palm is only the inferior martial arts of xuanjie. Even though Jing Yunxiao can make it perfect again, it is only the inferior martial arts of xuanjie, which is not the same level as the middle level martial arts.

"Ha ha, stinky boy, it's too late for you to admit defeat."

Zhuge Qingfeng sneered. With the bloody spear in front of him, this smile gives people a very evil sense of seeing.

Just as others guessed, this move is the bottom of his box. He originally intended to use it when competing for the top three places, but he didn't expect to have to do it now. Rao, at this moment, naturally hopes that Jing Yunxiao can take the initiative to admit defeat and let him keep this strong move.

But Jing Yunxiao laughs calmly.

"I've said for a long time that you don't have the ability to make me admit defeat. Are you deaf or have a bad brain, why can't you understand people?"

Jing Yunxiao was not polite.

"Well, well, since you don't admit defeat now, you will never have a chance to admit defeat."

Zhuge Qingfeng was angry.

At the same time, the bloody gun in his hand was a little distant in the void, and the bloody storm seemed to have a long eye and bombarded the body of jingyunxiao.

"Hoo Hoo..."

At this moment, Rao is the black wind and leaf Qingxin and others, the face is suddenly more than a trace of dignified.

If they were the people on the field, they would not dare to underestimate the blow.

But Jing Yunxiao didn't pay attention to the offensive.

"It's time to try the wind thunder fist that I just learned."

Jing Yunxiao's expression is still calm and calm, but there is a strange arc in the corner of his mouth.

"The second form of wind thunder fist, the wind strike style."

Jing Yunxiao had a violent drink.

The momentum of the whole person changed all of a sudden, that kind of feeling, as if his body and the surrounding breeze were integrated into one.

Wind thunder fist?

However, when the rest of the people heard these three words, they were all surprised.

Those who took part in the second round of the martial arts tower test and reached the fifth level knew that the wind thunder fist was the best xuanjie martial arts in the fifth level. As for Jia Daqian, this was more clear. Mu Lingtian, Ji Yunfei and ye Gucheng were also aware of this.

However, now Jing Yunxiao even used this set of boxing techniques in a critical fight.

Did he really spend an hour on the fifth level and successfully cultivate all the martial arts?

Are you kidding me?But who dares to play in the contest?

One carelessness, it will be fatal.

With this curiosity, all people are staring at Jing Yunxiao's every move, even dare not blink their eyes.

But under their gaze, Jing Yunxiao did not disappoint them.

At that moment, the sky seems to be a gust of wind.

Seeing that Zhuge Qingfeng's attack was about to fall on him, Jing Yunxiao rushed out with a fist. In a flash, a more exaggerated storm suddenly formed between Jing Yunxiao's fists, and then with a more majestic momentum, the bloody storm of Zhuge Qingfeng was completely wrapped up.

"What?"

At this moment, everyone's mouth is wide open, and their eyes are wide open.

"This..."

Zhuge Qingfeng is full of panic.

However, the panic had not yet been fully expressed on the face, and immediately a force of Qi, like a heavy hammer, pounded hard on his chest.

"Ah..."

There was no time for any resistance. All the people heard was a scream from Zhuge Qingfeng. The scene was that Zhuge Qingfeng fell down from the competition platform and fell heavily on the ground, which directly knocked him unconscious.

"Hiss..."

The scene did not have the previous bustle, also did not have each kind of discussion, only one inverted suction air-conditioning sound.

If ye Qingxin and Heifeng defeated a middle-level fighter of Qi Wu state in such a way, they would not be so surprised. But the one who defeated Zhuge Qingfeng was just promoted to the fourth level of Qiwu state?

Moreover, this is under the condition of Zhuge Qingfeng's application of the martial arts in Xuanji.

Suddenly, all people look at Jing Yunxiao with different eyes.

It's a kind of look that will make Jing Yunxiao and ye Qingxin, as well as black wind and other people's eyes.

"Did he really master the wind thunder fist?"

Ye Qingxin's heart is unacceptable.

Over the years, she is often called the first genius among the young disciples of Dahuang ancient city, and she also thinks that she has a good talent. At least, no one can compare with her in this Qianlong contest.

That's why she didn't even look at the black wind before.

Because in her eyes, Heifeng is just a mediocre person.

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