Two identical long swords without edges, carrying the sharp sword energy, instantly hit a dazzling spark.

Wang Aojie took three steps backwards, his face full of horror!

His hand holding the weapon trembled involuntarily, and the bright red blood overflowed from the cracks of his fingers. The blood flowers that dripped on the rocks were actually broken into pieces.

However, Wei Changfeng stood still, and the black iron sword in his hand was surrounded by sword flames. The sword light of the foot-long sword light burst out from the tip of the sword, with an amazing momentum!

How could this be the case?

Almost everyone cannot believe their eyes and doubt whether they have read it wrong.

In their opinion, Wei Changfeng was defeated, because not only was his realm not as good as Wang Aojie's cultivation level, but his six formations were fighting in front of him, and his strength consumption was bound to be extremely large, and it was impossible for him to surpass his opponent in terms of strength.

But reality slapped many people in the face. Wei Changfeng was the leader in the fight!

"Impossible"

Wang Aojie stared at Wei Changfeng tightly, and in addition to shock, there was also shock and fear.

It seemed to be to give myself courage, maybe I was really suspicious, and I heard him shouting loudly: "How could your power be so strong? Are you hiding your own realm?"

According to the rules of Baishan’s sword test, Wei Changfeng cannot name a challenge to opponents who are lower than his level. If he has the cultivation level of the peak of Qi Condensation, then the previous opponents will not meet the requirements.

The level of a warrior can be covered or disguised with the help of spiritual knights or secret techniques.

In response to Wang Aojie's doubts, Wei Changfeng smiled coldly and said, "Wang Aojie, if you don't want to die, then kneel down and beg for mercy. For the sake of the same schoolmate, I will spare your life!"

He simply disdained to answer Wang Aojie's stupid question. If he had really had problems and concealed his true cultivation, then would the strong men and even the master-level figures in the sect turn a blind eye?

There are not only thousands of internal and external disciples who are paying attention to this competition!

Hearing Wei Changfeng's answer, Wang Aojie couldn't help but his blood surged. His face instantly turned purple and red.

Such arrogant words usually come from the mouths of playboys from major families, such as his younger brother Wang Aodong, who is domineering and bullying his fellow disciples in the sect. Therefore, the reputation is extremely poor.

But now it was said from Wei Changfeng's mouth, but there was an indescribable irony!

"you"

Wang Aojie was about to scold him when he spit out the word "you", and Wei Changfeng's attacks followed one after another.

Attack!

Suddenly, he rushed to Wang Aojie again and stabbed the latter's throat with a sword.

Wang Aojie had successfully blocked the same sword move before. Logically speaking, there should be no problem in defending again.

However, after Wei Changfeng's realm improved, the power of this rapid attack also increased greatly. The sword was extremely powerful and the invisible murderous aura carried the sinister sword energy to the point, which made Wang Aojie feel the danger of death again.

The failure of the previous confrontation has seriously shaken Wang Aojie's confidence, making him lose the courage and confidence to resist for the second time when facing the attack of the sword.

He dared not fight or stop him. Then he had to retreat.

Wang Aojie's swordsmanship is excellent and his light skills are equally skilled. Even if he is confused, his reaction speed is not slow at all. His shoulders flew back towards the right rear.

But he retreated very quickly, Wei Changfeng's attack was not a vegetarian. He chased for more than twenty steps in a row before the sword stopped, and almost forced his opponent to the edge of the Fuyun Stone Platform!

The failure to succeed in the attack does not mean that Wei Changfeng's offensive ended. He used another double slash. He chased Wang Aojie relentlessly and bit the latter tightly.

The momentum of fighting has always increased and decreased. One side will decline and the other side will rise. It only depends on who can overcome whom.

Wei Changfeng leveraged the power of the True Yang inner alchemy of the innate level. Although he was unable to break through his cultivation to the innate realm, his dantian is now full of true power, and his meridians are surging and surging. The momentum that is outside naturally increases sharply, completely overwhelming his opponent.

But Wei Changfeng knew very well that such a state was short-lived. If the opponent could not be solved quickly, the consequences would be unimaginable, so he would not give Wang Aojie any chance to breathe!

Wang Aojie had no choice but to raise his sword to block it.

clang! clang! clang!

Wang Aojie couldn't help but take a few more steps back, and an abnormal bright red luster appeared on his face.

Anyone can tell that his condition is quite bad.

After Wei Changfeng slashed out with double slash, the Changfeng Slash was followed by the Qianfeng Slash. The attack was like a storm in summer, fierce, rapid and ruthless and cold.

The Liefeng Qizhao was used in his hand, becoming more and more powerful and domineering!

Wang Aojie retreated again and again, after blocking Wei Changfeng's three swords in succession, he finally couldn't hold on. He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, splashing all over the ground.

The son of the Wangshi family showed a look of horror for the first time and he shouted: "I"

Under Wei Changfeng's extremely fierce attack, he had suffered considerable internal injuries. No matter how much unwilling and anger he felt, he could only admit defeat for his life.

"kill!"

However, what Wang Aojie never expected was that Wei Changfeng did not give him a chance to admit defeat. Before he could finish his words, he suddenly shouted out his sword and attacked again!

Seven-killing combo!

A dazzling sword energy rushed straight into the sky, and the Haoran sword power came silently, pressing Wang Aojie's words to his throat, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

The distance between the two sides was quickly shortened.

On the mountain road leading to Lingyun Palace, thousands of Yunhai disciples watching the battle couldn't help but open their eyes wide. Some people had a premonition of something, but instinctively felt unable to believe it.

The deacon in charge of supervising the arbitration jumped up and rushed towards the floating cloud stone platform.

However, all this was useless. With the last sword-like slash, Wei Changfeng's sword force climbed to the strongest, and the sword intent containing the aura of flames covered most of the floating cloud stone platform, which also enveloped Wang Aojie.

Under the oppression of the sword, Wang Aojie was like fish on a chopping board, and he had no ability to resist at all. His eyes widened, with endless fear and regret in his eyes.

"No! I won't die, I won't!"

This proud disciple of the Master Transformation of God made a crazy cry in his heart.

He finally understood what it means to be a son of a daughter who could not sit in the hall. Unfortunately, he was too arrogant and proud and underestimated Wei Changfeng's strength, and as a result, he made this irreversible mistake!

"stop!"

The deacon of the sect shouted loudly, trying to save Wang Aojie's bad luck.

Unfortunately, his voice had just sounded, and Wei Changfeng's long sword had already been slashed.

He killed Wang Aojie without any bias!—
Chapter completed!