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- "kill!"
Ji Wufeng didn't talk nonsense, he raised the long knife in his hand and rushed forward!
In an instant, the two of them burst out with golden light, like two golden light clusters, killing each other like lightning.
Jianfeng holds a long sword, the radiant light of the sword is dazzling, Ji Wufeng holds a sword, the light of the sword soars to the sky like a long river piercing the sun!
clang!
The sharp and ear-piercing sound of clashing metals made everyone within a radius of a hundred miles feel a sharp pain in their ears, while the nearby spectators, those with insufficient cultivation, were shocked back again and again, bloodshot from their mouths.
In the first confrontation after each exerting their full strength, the two young supremes did not use any skills, and they were completely domineering attacks. They wanted to crush each other with absolute strength and create a certain psychological deterrent for each other.
clang!
clang!
The lightsaber in Jianfeng's hand shattered, turning into ten thousand rays of light and rushing in all directions!
The saber in Ji Wufeng's hand also shattered, and the golden light rushed to the sky like stars all over the sky!
Boom!
However, it didn't end there. After the sword shattered, a terrifying energy wave was formed.
The ground was trembling, the void was twisting, the two energies collided with each other, entangled, and finally raging wildly to the nearby, shaking the sky and the earth!
The place where the two were standing was collapsing. Centered on their position, the collapse spread to the surroundings. The ground for tens of miles was cracked and collapsed, and a huge sinkhole appeared.
Boom boom boom!
The boulder deep in the ground was revealed, and the two stomped on the ground. The boulder flew up and hit each other, and then collided with each other, causing an explosion.
The powder produced by the explosion rose up, covering the sky with dust and darkness, as if the end of the world was coming.
Deep in the tiankeng, the two stood facing each other, Jian Feng said: "If you only have this ability, I'm afraid you will be doomed today."
Ji Wufeng said indifferently: "With this little ability, it is enough to kill you!"
So far, the two are still evenly matched, and they both want to overwhelm each other psychologically and gain the winning advantage!
"kill!"
With a stern shout from Jian Feng, lightsabers turned out of both hands, flying out of the sky, and the golden glow rose all over the sky, making it impossible to open your eyes.
Ji Wufeng waved one hand, once again transformed into a sword and ghost cry, and slashed across the sky towards Jianfeng!
The swords collided fiercely again, and the tiankeng they were in was instantly devastated and collapsed. Countless boulders mixed with sand and sand rose up into the sky, as high as 100 meters, like a volcanic eruption.
Holding swords in their hands, the two of them launched a continuous confrontation, hitting from the bottom of the pit to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky. Neither of them used body skills, but jumped to the sky with pure strength, as if they could fly.
The mighty air waves rushed in all directions like a river breaking its embankment.
In an instant, the earth was trembling, the surface was overturned, and the sand was like a huge wave in the ocean, centered on the two of them, spreading to the surroundings, a large area of ??woods was crushed, and even a few mountain peaks could not bear it. The impact, and crashed to the ground.
At this time in the live broadcast room, this kind of battle may not be a big deal for practitioners.
But for all the arrogances in the illusion of heaven and man, they couldn't help but feel a sense of despair, because they were on the same starting line, but in such a short period of time, the power displayed by Ji Wufeng and Jianfeng could only make people They look up.
This kind of gap is really a huge blow!
Boom!
There was another violent confrontation, and the swords in the hands of both of them shattered. After landing, they both knelt on one knee, panting heavily, with terrible wounds on their bodies, and bloodshot from the corners of their mouths.
In the fight just now, both of them severely injured each other!
Jianfeng sneered and said: "Your talent is indeed astonishing, but it's a pity, once you leave this celestial illusion, it may be difficult to bloom the brilliance at this time!"
That's right, Ji Wufeng can compete with Jianfeng at this time, but after leaving here, everyone's cultivation has recovered, and he can no longer be as amazing as this.
Ji Wufeng knew that this was still Jianfeng's psychological attack on him, so he sneered: "So what? At least I can beat you up here!"
Jian Feng said: "Is that all you pursue? You must know that you have offended many people, and it may be difficult to survive after you go out."
"Haha, there are too many people who want to kill me, but I am still alive and well, you should know the results of those people."
Ji Wufeng laughed loudly, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's you who keep attacking me psychologically?Are you not confident enough in yourself? "
"Huh, since the beginning of self-cultivation, I have never lost a single defeat. Why have I not been confident?" Jian Feng snorted coldly.
Ji Wufeng smiled and said: "Hey, I'm afraid it's because of this that you are afraid of losing, right? And you are more afraid than anyone else, because you can't afford to lose!"
Jianfeng was taken aback, he was right, since he started to practice, he has never been defeated, he is a genius who has never been born in the sword sect for thousands of years, everyone regards him as the future unrivaled powerhouse, the suzerain of the sword sect!
However, what Ji Wufeng said is correct, he is very confident in himself, but he also bears too many expectations!
If he loses, will he still be so confident? Will those who have high hopes for him be disappointed?
He really can't afford to lose!
Ji Wufeng said again: "But I can afford to lose, I can't help it, I have thick skin!"
"you¡¡"
Jian Feng was furious immediately, he couldn't lose because he couldn't lose, but Ji Wufeng could lose because he didn't care!
Seeing this scene, the senior Jianzong in the live broadcast room was impatient, and shouted: "Don't be fooled, he is putting you under psychological pressure!"
That's right, Jianfeng constantly put pressure on Ji Wufeng's mind. Now Ji Wufeng treats him in his own way, but he doesn't take the initiative to put pressure on him, but let Jianfeng put pressure on himself.
After all, Ji Wufeng is an old monster who has practiced for a thousand years, while Jianfeng is only a few dozen years old at this time, and he is still young, so he was tricked unconsciously.
"Bastard, I will never lose!"
The sword storm roared, turned into a long sword, and rushed towards Ji Wufeng violently.
Ji Wufeng sneered and said: "There will never be someone who never loses in this world, you are deceiving yourself!"
"I¡¡"
Jian Feng lost his mind for a while, yes, there is no one in the world who will not lose. Although he has never lost, he will definitely lose.
The seniors of Jianzong screamed anxiously one by one, and roared: "Idiot, wake up quickly"
The two have been at a stalemate, which made Ji Wufeng's psychological offensive effective, which is very dangerous for Jianfeng.
However, it was just this short moment of distraction, just for a moment, Ji Wufeng's eyes were fixed, his body jumped up suddenly, and the knife in his hand suddenly shot out a soaring blade light, and he cut it down.
Boom
The void seemed to be split open, mercilessly cutting towards Jianfeng.
"you¡¡"
Jian Feng raised his head suddenly, looked at the sword light that had been cut over, and immediately retreated.
Ji Wufeng caught the trace of Jianfeng's fear, and said: "Jianfeng, what are you hiding? Are you afraid? What are you afraid of?"
Jian Feng said fiercely: "Hmph, how could I be afraid of you?"
Ji Wufeng shook his head and said: "You are not afraid of me, but afraid of losing, or the same sentence, you can't afford to lose!"
The truth is very simple, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, porcelain is afraid of earthen pots, he really can't afford to lose.
A trace of fear flashed in Jianfeng's eyes, and Ji Wufeng laughed loudly and said: "When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. No matter what you are afraid of, as long as you are afraid, you have already lost!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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