Chapter 4782

But fengwuhen didn't know that he didn't know Wang Changlao and Zhouzhong at all. He only stayed in Zhengqi sect for less than a day, and he didn't see many people in the sect.

However, since he became an elder of Zhengqi sect and helped Ma succeed as an elder of Zhengqi sect, he naturally had to do something for Zhengqi sect, otherwise he would feel sorry.

"Fengwuchen, as the elder of Zhengqi sect, I have to get back a word about your hurting elder Wang. Let's make a bet."

"If I win this challenge, you people of batianzong will kneel down and apologize to zhengqizong. If I lose, you can handle it. Dare you?"

Wind no trace smile.

"Why not?"

"Zhengqizong is a bunch of booze bags. It's just a fool's dream that you want to defeat me."

Feng Wuchen agreed to Zhouzhong without hesitation. In his opinion, Zhouzhong is the same as the elder Wang who was almost killed by them before, which is not worth mentioning at all.

Zhou Zhongzhong sneers. He's afraid that the wind is traceless and he doesn't dare to gamble with himself, so it's boring.

The two men confronted each other in the challenge arena.

In the middle of the week, the breath was astringent, like a normal person, and there was no real strength at all. On the contrary, the wind was traceless, and the momentum was like a rainbow, like a beast.

Feng Wuchen has been famous for a long time. He has a great reputation in the Nanzhan empire. He once fought against three opponents with the same strength by himself without falling behind. He thought he was a ruthless man with great strength.

The lazy disciples all stood on Wang Wuyou's side and cheered for fengwutrace.

The housekeeper announced the official start of the third competition, and the other arena has been playing hot, but in the middle of the week, they have not moved. They are looking for each other's flaws.

Feng Wuhen was very arrogant just now and looked down on Zhou Zhong. But when he really fought, he changed his arrogance and looked at Zhou Zhong carefully.

Zhou Zhong looks cynical with a smile. I don't want to move. Now they are fighting to see who is more determined.

Wang Wuyou is worried to see that fengwuchen has not moved. But he also knows that he can't get in the fight between the two. And with fengwuchen's strength, he can definitely defeat Zhouzhong easily.

The wind no trace first breaks the calm, only sees him to shout, on the body clothing no wind automatic.

Wind no trace big mouth inhale, the whole chest is propped up drum drum, and then toward Zhou Zhong roar, huge sound wave deafening, all the disciples under the challenge arena have covered their ears.

Zhou Zhong lost his hands behind him and looked at the wind without any trace. Invisible wind blades shot out towards Zhou Zhong.

Zhou Zhong chuckled and moved quickly to avoid the attack of the wind.

Wind no trace this move is just to test the depth of the week, did not want to hurt the week.

However, the wind has not stopped the attack, hands in the air kept waving, fingers across the place is a wind blade formation.

Countless wind blades blocked almost all the retreats in the middle of the week.

Zhou Zhong wanted to use bone sword to kill all wind blades, but he was afraid that he would be found by laziness, so he could only give up the idea.

Instead, they change their attack behavior and seek opportunities to approach the wind without trace while constantly avoiding the wind without trace.

I'm afraid that the three moves of bone sword, death and opening heaven in Zhou Zhong have already been known by the people of Hades, so these moves can't be used. Only the two rituals are the moves I've just realized recently.

"Lv Fengtian, don't you want to get justice for elder Wang? What are you waiting for? Use your unique skills, or you won't have a chance."

Wind traceless see week just blindly avoid, speak stimulation, want to cause psychological influence to week, so as to affect his play.

But Zhou Zhong didn't eat him at all, and avoided the attack of the wind without trace.

"In that case, I'm not polite."

Feng Wuchen thought that Zhou Zhong would be infuriated by his words, but it didn't achieve the desired effect.

Fengwuchen raises his right hand high, and a mini tornado suddenly appears in the palm of his hand, then throws it out towards the middle of the week.

As soon as the mini tornado was released, it soared rapidly, and the air around it was told that the spinning tornado was involved.

The disciple under the challenge arena suddenly felt difficult to breathe.

In Zhou Zhong's eyes flashed Jing mang. I didn't expect that the wind had no trace.

In the middle of the week, he performed two rituals, hitting hundreds and thousands of fists in front of him, and the high-speed swinging fists directly hit a vacuum space in front of him.

The tornado released by wind traceless enters the vacuum space and dissipates instantly.

Feng Wuchen looks at Zhou Zhong in amazement. He doesn't expect that his moves are so easily cracked by Zhou Zhong.

"Yes, I look down on you, but it won't be so easy next."

Wind no trace spread out his arms, fingers into claws, and then the arms mercilessly forward.

In the middle of the week, I felt a strong sense of pressure on the left and right sides, and I was approaching myself.

Two wind walls, one left and the other right, strike the middle of the circle, and the high-speed air flow forms a wind wall with enough destructive force to crush the middle of the circle to death.This move is powerful, but it also has a fatal weakness, that is, the caster must control the wind wall, but he can't move.

Looking at the wind no trace standing in the same place, the corners of the mouth rose slightly in the middle of the week.

Zhou Zhong's actual combat experience can completely crush the wind without trace, so he soon found the flaw of the wind without trace.

The two wind walls are getting closer and closer to themselves.

Zhou Zhong's clothes had been torn several times, but Zhou Zhong didn't care. Instead, he rushed toward the wind.

The distance between the two wind walls is getting closer and closer, leaving less space for the middle of the week.

Feng Wuchen looks at Zhou Zhong, who rushes towards him. His eyes show the meaning of ridicule.

"Do you think you can pass my wind wall quickly? Don't dream. All decent people should die, and you are the first one. "

Feng Wuchen yells, his hands tightly together, and the two wind walls have been closely together, but the scene he wants to see doesn't appear. Zhou Zhong suddenly disappears in front of him, and the wind wall is empty.

"Are you looking for me?"

The voice of Zhou Zhong suddenly came out behind the wind.

The wind has no trace to have no time to think, wave an arm to hit toward behind, but went to pounce on an empty.

"Up there!"

Wang Wuyou exclaimed to remind Feng Wuchen that it was too late. Zhou Zhong threw his arms on Feng Wuchen's shoulder.

The great power directly smashes the wind's traceless legs into the challenge arena.

Wind no trace spits out blood, rotates in the air for a week, and then falls to the ground steadily. Raising one's leg is a kick, which directly kicks on the half cut wind no trace's chest.

This foot week control the strength, but still put the wind no trace out of the challenge arena.

The wind's traceless legs ploughed two deep gullies in the challenge arena.