"This swordsmanship..."
Wang Hui slashed out with his sword. Peng Zhen was still doing nothing, but Jian Kong's eyes suddenly narrowed, his face full of shock. In the monstrous sword light, Jiankong clearly felt a sword that was even higher than him. In the midst of the galloping sword light, Jiankong's Daoji was trembling unconsciously, like a thousand birds facing a phoenix!
Looking at Wang Hui's age, he is only twenty-five or six at most, but why is his understanding of Jian Yiyi better than his? You must know that Jian Kong's talent is extremely high, and he has been immersed in Jian Dao for many years, so there is no reason to lose to Wang Hui. At this time, Jiankong was shocked and at the same time felt confused and depressed. Although it is said that talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and the waves from behind in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, he was also beaten too hard by the wave in front.
"Smelly girl, do you really think I am easy to bully?"
Peng Zhen was furious that he, a third-grade true immortal, could not suppress a first-grade true immortal. Amid the roar, his palms swept out, and waves of energy, like wild pythons and dragons, entangled and circled, and struck hard at the sword light that Wang Hui raised.
Peng Zhen used the method of opening and closing, and crushing forcefully, which fully showed his strong attitude, and even had a sense of relying on the strong to bully the weak. But no one is surprised that facing the challenge of someone whose realm is two levels lower than his own, he must do this, otherwise how can he show his majesty
A true immortal cannot be bullied, and a true immortal cannot be insulted!
The eyes of Yuan Hua, Liu Chunxin, and Jian Kong were all fixed on this battle at this moment, as if Peng Zhen had become their spokesperson, and they were both prosperous and devastated!
Peng Zhen is so arrogant, but Wang Hui is as steady as a mountain. No matter how fierce you are, I will follow certain rules and remain unwavering!
The gorgeous sword light, which was dozens of feet wide and dazzling, fell from the sky and collided with Peng Zhen's dragon palm power in the air. Suddenly, there was a loud roar and a violent storm. Scattered qi energy splashed and stirred all over the sky, covering a thousand-foot radius, and it was almost impossible to stand!
"Well!"
Just when everyone opened their eyes and eagerly waited for the winner to be announced, Peng Zhen suddenly let out a muffled groan and took a big step back involuntarily.
"What!?"
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were widened, and their eyes were full of disbelief and disbelief! Peng Zhen, a third-level true immortal, was at a disadvantage in just one move. This was completely different from Yuan Hua and others' expectations!
"My brother, where did they provoke you and you want to put them to death? With your high level of cultivation, can you treat other people's lives as nothing?"
After cutting back Peng Zhen with one sword, Wang Hui gradually began to show his momentum, and he actually seemed to be trying to overpower Peng Zhen.
"What kind of immortal skills is this girl practicing? Why is she so powerful!"
"Is it the Heavenly Immortal Sutra?"
"Impossible! Just like the Immortal Bird Sword, no one has been able to understand the Heavenly Immortal Sutra of the Siji Sect for thousands of years. How can a little girl like her understand it?"
"Awesome! I didn't expect that even Peng Zhen would not be her opponent, but she is only in the first-level human-immortal realm now!"
More and more people were talking, and most of them were real immortals. As for the human immortals present, they were basically stunned by Wang Hui's strength. They couldn't help but hold their breath. How could they still have the time to discuss? Such comments fell on Peng Zhen's ears, making him surprisingly irritable. A third-grade true immortal was defeated by a first-grade true immortal. How could he survive in the Immortal Court in the future
Faced with Wang Hui's scolding, Peng Zhen felt even more humiliated.
"Smelly girl, you are looking for death!"
The furious Peng Zhen was furious at this moment, with countless veins surging all over his body, as if there were poisonous snakes scurrying crazily in his body. Streams of crimson immortal power spurted endlessly from his palms, transforming into a crimson-green dragon, roaring and sweeping towards Wang Hui!
"Look who died today!"
Peng Zhen became angry and Wang Hui's face became stern. Thinking that if she was just one step late today, she would be separated from her brother forever, Wang Hui's heart was filled with lingering fear, and even more fierce anger was burning. Coupled with all the grievances she had accumulated in her chest after the Siji Gate was destroyed, Wang Hui urgently needed to find an outlet to vent her anger. Now, she finally found it!
With a sharp roar from his mouth, Wang Hui's figure suddenly rushed forward, facing the crimson and green dragon. Don’t you, Peng Zhen, like to be strong? Today I will let you see what real strength is!
Seeing that the crimson and green dragon was about to hit Wang Hui's body, the Fairy Bird Sword in Wang Hui's hand let out a dragon roar and slashed out suddenly. The power of the sword is so fast that even lightning and flint cannot describe it. The power of the sword is so strong that even the top of Mount Tai collapses.
The violent sword power set off the true sound of the avenue that resounded through the sky, stirred up the wind and rain in all directions, filled the sky with spiritual energy, and fell like a waterfall falling from the sky. The moment Wang Hui's sword power was unleashed, many human immortals present couldn't help but fall to their knees. Some of the true immortals couldn't help but tremble, their minds captured by the sword power!
Jiang Chuan's face was already a little pale at this time, and the way he looked at Wang Hui was like looking at an evil god! He simply couldn't believe what kind of blow he and the Feixian Sect would face in the near future, as they had repeatedly made trouble for the Siji Sect!
Kong Hui was so regretful that his intestines were turning green. If he had known that behind Xue Wen and the others, there was such a woman with an unlimited future, he would not have said anything to get out of this muddy water.
Wang Hui's sword force fell mercilessly on the crimson mad dragon. The crimson mad dragon was struggling in pain like a living creature. Immediately, his body began to crack and crack, appearing like it was falling apart!
Peng Zhen was shocked and at the same time, he was busy activating his immortal power, hoping to turn the tide and reverse the decline, but Wang Hui didn't give him this chance at all. Before the cracks on the crimson mad dragon's body could be healed, Wang Hui slashed it down with another sword.
The visible sword light and the invisible sword intention swept across at the same time. Although Peng Zhen had used all his strength, the crimson mad dragon still couldn't escape the end of annihilation. It exploded and turned into countless star points, disappearing in In the mundane world.
The crimson and green mad dragon was destroyed, and Peng Zhendun suffered a backlash. His whole body was like a baseball being blown away. He let out a scream and flew straight away.
defeat! Defeat without any suspense! I feel that Peng Zhen is a first-grade true immortal, and Wang Hui is a genuine third-grade true immortal!
Wang Hui's combat power has reached such a tyrannical level, not to mention others, even Wang Qing, Xue Wen and others are shocked!
Xue Wen turned to look at Wandong blankly and said, "This must be your handiwork, right?"
Xue Wenlang laughed and said, "You can't say that. I'm just guiding at most. This is all Wang Hui's own luck and the result of her hard work!"
Xue Wen didn't ask any more questions, but he became more and more certain that something extraordinary must have happened to Wandong and Wang Hui in the remaining months of the month when they disappeared.
"I am a third-grade true immortal. How could I...how could I be defeated by a girl like you!"
Peng Zhen stood up from the ground, his body covered in dust and blood. His previously meticulous hair was now messed up into a bird's nest, showing his utter wretchedness. Peng Zhen obviously couldn't accept such a failure. He gritted his teeth and roared like a madman.
"Are you a third-grade true immortal? Kneel down and apologize to my brother and the others!"
Wang Hui scolded coldly, and suddenly struck Peng Zhen with his sword.
Peng Zhen was startled, and hurriedly waved his palms to resist. There was a bang, and blood spurted out from Peng Zhen's mouth again. His feet seemed to be equipped with pulleys, and he fell backwards without falling.
"You want me to apologize to you bitches? There is no way!"
Peng Zhen roared again, and Wang Hui's sword slashed down again! Peng Zhen was on guard this time and waved his palms with all his strength to block, but the result was still a spurt of blood and an explosion.
"How could this happen? I've obviously tried my best to defend, so why can't I withstand this girl's sword power?"
This time, Peng Zhen was really panicked, and cold sweat even broke out on his forehead.
The rest of the people were also stunned, and their estimates of Wang Hui's combat power had all risen several levels!
"You're not kneeling, are you?"
Wang Hui's patience was obviously not very good. At this time, his face turned completely gloomy. The Fairy Bird Sword in his hand swung again, transformed into a blood-red sword shadow, and slashed at Peng Zhen's head.
The threat of death came like a mountain and a tsunami, almost drowning Peng Zhen in an instant. At this time, he could no longer think about that much. The immortal power in Peng Zhen's body was running wildly, and he raised his palms to the sky at the same time. He only heard a dense explosion, and a total of seventy-two red and blue light shields spurted out. came out, blocking Wang Hui Jianfeng’s path one after another.
"You stinky girl, who are you? Can you stand my knees?"
After using seventy-two light shields in a row, Peng Zhen felt a little calmer. However, before he could truly breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard banging sounds one after another. Peng Zhen looked up, his face immediately full of horror. In just one sentence, sixteen of the seventy-two light shields had been destroyed!
Wang Hui's sword light penetrated the light shield, almost the same as penetrating a thin piece of white paper. After piercing through sixteen sides in a row, the sword light did not stop and continued to slash down. In the blink of an eye, the seventeenth and eighteenth sides shattered again.
"Stinky girl, are you a human or a ghost?"
Wang Hui sneered, the sword light not only continued to slash down, but also accelerated. The banging sound was loud again, and in one breath, another thirty-two light shields turned into light and shadow and disappeared. The remaining twenty-two light shields are also crumbling at this time, and they feel like they will be shattered at any time!
Peng Zhen was really frightened this time, and his face almost turned gray.
Peng Zhen has never regretted so much. Why did he regret that he underestimated Wang Hui at that time? If he had known that Wang Hui's fighting power was so powerful, he really shouldn't have jumped out first. It would have been better to let Jiangchuan Kong Hui and others help him test the waters first! It's better now, Wang Hui was directly pushed against the wall.
"Jiang Chuan, Kong Hui, what are you two doing standing there, why don't you hurry up and kill this girl!?" As soon as Peng Zhen turned around and saw Jiang Chuan and Kong Hui standing there watching, he suddenly became angry and roared. road.
"this… "
Jiang Chuan and Kong Hui looked at each other with ugly faces... (To be continued)