Fantasy: The beginning is first passed on to Wu Wannian

His feet sank even harder into the ground.

"Why, do you know you're afraid now? Aren't you looking for abuse?" Zhang Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yun Fengcai mockingly, and said.

"Hmph!" Yun Fengcai snorted coldly, and said: "It's just relying on having a spiritual weapon in his hand, what kind of ability is it, if you have the ability, have a real competition with me to see who is the real genius!"
"Are you sure?" Hearing this, Zhang Wuji also had a flash of light in his eyes, looking at Yun Fengcai, he said.

"Not bad, why not?"
Yun Fengcai stared closely at Zhang Wuji, and said without flinching, with a fierce fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

"Okay, then you are going to die for me now!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wuji shook the long knife in his hand, and a tyrannical force of the knife suddenly condensed from his hand, slashing towards Yun Fengcai's head.

"call out!"
With a sudden movement of Yun Fengcai's figure, he dodged Zhang Wuji's attack, and then he punched Zhang Wuji fiercely with a violent force.

"Om!"
The two energies collided together, making a deafening bang.

Zhang Wuji's body was shocked, and then he took dozens of steps back again.

Yun Fengcai also retreated a dozen steps to the rear, and then stabilized her figure.

But in his eyes, there was a strong color of horror, and the eyes looking at Zhang Wuji were full of fear.

Apparently, he didn't expect that Zhang Wuji would repel him so much when he shot with all his strength. This kind of result was beyond his expectation.

"Zhang Wuji, your strength is indeed very strong. I admit that I am not your opponent, but do you think that with such a little ability, you can defeat me? You must have underestimated my style!" Yun Feng Cai looked at Zhang Wuji and said coldly.

Hearing Yun Fengcai's words, Zhang Wuji had a playful look on his face, and said, "I, Zhang Wuji, never underestimate anyone, so you are doomed to lose this round!"
"Huh!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wuji's figure immediately turned into a stream of light, and quickly charged towards Yun Fengcai. The long knife in his hand also brought out dazzling white lights, and cut towards Yun Fengcai's neck.

Seeing this, Yun Fengcai quickly circulated his energy, resisted Zhang Wuji's attack, and kept defending. He knew that his own strength was still far behind Zhang Wuji's, so in his heart, he couldn't help but rise up. He felt a sense of defeat, which made him feel very aggrieved.

Seeing Yun Fengcai's actions, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Wuji's mouth.

The attack in his hand became more ferocious, and the terrifying blade lights continued to beheaded, one after another, piercing the air continuously.

Going to kill Yun Fengcai, the momentum is huge.

On Yun Fengcai's forehead, cold sweat continued to break out.

He now understood that there was too much difference in strength between himself and Zhang Wuji, and it was simply impossible for him to win.

But he was not willing to give up like this, so he could only hold on, hoping to last until the end of the second game, so that he would have a chance to win.

As for Zhang Wuji, he could naturally guess the thought in Yun Fengcai's mind. In his opinion, Yun Fengcai had been completely driven crazy by himself.

"boom!"
Under Zhang Wuji's attack, Yun Fengcai finally couldn't hold on any longer, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but sprayed out, and his figure also retreated backwards.

"Yun Fengcai, you lost, who else, if you want to go on stage, hurry up, I'll wait!" Seeing Yun Fengcai in a mess, Zhang Wuji sneered and said.

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, the eyeballs of the people watching all around widened.

"Yun Fengcai was so beaten that he had no power to fight back. This guy is so powerful that he can easily defeat a master at the early stage of the Spirit King Realm!"
"This guy, what kind of freak is he? Is he really just a warrior at the peak of the Spirit King?"
Seeing this scene, all the cultivators couldn't help being shocked, and their hearts were full of surprise and bewilderment.

Although they had long guessed that Zhang Wuji's strength must be very strong, they never expected that Zhang Wuji's strength had reached such a powerful level.

"Yun Fengcai, it seems that you will fall into my hands today!"
Seeing Yun Fengcai flying upside down, the corners of Zhang Wuji's mouth curled up slightly, and he said coldly.

Yun Fengcai's face was as pale as paper, with bright red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and there was a strong smell of failure on his face.

"That's right, it seems that I, Yun Fengcai, really want to take revenge here today! However, I will definitely not admit defeat!" Yun Fengcai said in a deep voice with a resolute look in his eyes.

Zhang Wuji frowned, and his eyes were also flickering with coldness.

"Hmph, you want to die, I'll help you!" Zhang Wuji snorted coldly, swung the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards Yun Fengcai with a strong wind.

Seeing Zhang Wuji coming towards him again, Yun Fengcai also gritted his teeth and went forward.

Zhang Wuji's offensive was very sharp, and Yun Fengcai's figure kept retreating.

However, when he retreated to the edge of the ring, his figure suddenly stopped, and then his hands were clenched into fists, and he suddenly smashed into the void.

"Boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, a wave of extremely powerful energy burst out instantly, rushing towards Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji also frowned.

Immediately, he also slapped out with one palm, and an incomparably hot flame palm print also roared out, colliding with that energy, making violent bursting sounds.

"Boom!"
There was another muffled sound, and the energy palm print was also shattered, turning into a rain of fire, sweeping out towards the surroundings, covering the entire arena.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji was able to resist his own attack, Yun Fengcai's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

There was also a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he cried out: "How is it possible!? This guy's strength has actually reached the realm of a spirit king?!"
Hearing Yun Fengcai's words, the corners of Zhang Wuji's mouth twitched in disdain, and said lightly: "How about it, now, it's your turn!"
After finishing speaking, he swung his long knife again and slashed towards Yun Fengcai.