The most powerful villain in the heavens

"How is it possible? Zhang Hefeng actually won the Great Sword King, and won so simply and neatly." A true disciple of Ziyun Sect rubbed his eyes in disbelief, feeling that everything in front of him was fake.

After all, logically speaking, the strength of the Great Swordsman should be higher than that of Zhang Hefeng.

Seeing this, Huang Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and thought, "It seems that my brother's strength is indeed a breakthrough."

With the slow passage of time, Ziyunzong's grand competition advanced rapidly.

Yu Wentian also fought more than a dozen times during this period. No matter who the opponent was, he would use the "Ziyunquan" of the perfect state to knock down the opponent with two or three punches.

Such a crisp and neat move made everyone's mouths open in shock.

"This chapter and the wind won't hang up, why did it become so powerful all of a sudden?"

Huang Yun also muttered to himself in disbelief: "Could it be that what that guy said is true, did he really increase his strength after enlightenment?"

Qingxue and Shenfeng also noticed Zhang Hefeng, but because Yuwentian used only a little bit more power to defeat his opponent, so they felt that Zhang Hefeng was just lucky, and his cultivation base was still very good. Rubbish, don't really care.

"Hmph! It's just a clown, if Zhang Hefeng meets me, I will let him know why the flowers are so red." Shen Feng said disdainfully.

The master of the Ziyun Sect watched Yuwentian's battle, nodded and said: "This chapter is quite good, the Zongmen's "Ziyun Fist" has been cultivated to a perfect state, and the combat experience and fighting techniques are quite sophisticated. The power to knock down the opponent is very precise and there is no waste."

The elders around looked at the suzerain in surprise, because in their impression, the suzerain rarely praised a person like this.

They thought to themselves: "Is there really something special about Zhang Hefeng?"

With the passage of time, Zhang Hefeng undoubtedly became the darkest dark horse in the Ziyunzong Grand Competition.

A few days have passed, and the Ziyun Sect Grand Competition has also reached the final top three rankings, which means that the top three will be produced among Yuwentian, Shenfeng, and Qingxue.

"I really didn't expect Zhang Hefeng to advance to the top three in this big competition." A disciple of Ziyun Sect who knew Zhang Hefeng said with a sigh, obviously this kind of thing was never thought of by him.

However, since the facts had been laid out in front of everyone, Ziyunzong's disciples had to admit that Zhang Hefeng did have some strength.

"Hehe, Zhang Hefeng, I have to say that you are really lucky to have come this far." Shen Feng smiled lightly.

"This step is nothing to me. My goal is to be number one in this competition." Yu Wentian said directly without even looking at Shen Feng.

"Haha!" Shen Feng laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Boy, I have to say that you are really crazy, and you dare to say that you want to get the first place with me, are you an idiot!"

Yu Wentian said coldly: "To be honest, I don't pay attention to rubbish like you at all, so stop shouting in my ears."

"You..." Shenfeng was so speechless by Yuwen's weather, he took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Okay, I will beat you to death in the ring later."

"Oh, no, I can see that Qingxue is enough to deal with you." Shen Feng laughed.

The deacon said: "Next, Qingxue will face Zhang Hefeng, and the loser will be the third place in this competition."

On the ring, all Ziyun Sect disciples and some elders focused on the two people above the ring.

"Zhang Hefeng, I know you have some strength." Qingxue said.

Then, an icy color appeared on Qingxue's beautiful cheeks, she clenched her fists tightly, and the purple air surged on her fists, and then her whole body was filled with dense purple air, each wisp of purple air contained powerful energy.

"Purple Cloud Fist!"

Qingxue shouted softly, and her beautiful figure quickly disappeared from the spot, and when she reappeared, she was already behind Yu Wentian, and then punched out as fast as lightning.

Yu Wentian laughed lightly, and without turning his head, he also punched Ziyun Fist.

Bang chi!

A dull sound resounded from the meeting of the fists of the two people. Qingxue only felt a sharp pain in her arm, and then a huge force made her fly upside down, and landed heavily on the ground with a "bang chi".

"hiss!"

This scene made the disciples of Ziyunzong gasp. Qingxue is a strong man in Ziyunzong whose strength is only under the deep wind, but he was sent flying by Yu Wentian's punch. They all said they dare not believe.

Shen Feng looked at Yu Wentian with even more anger, wishing he could go up and kill Yu Wentian immediately.

After Yu Wentian punched Fei Qingxue, he folded his arms and said calmly: "Go away, you can't be my opponent."

Qingxue blushed with anger, got up in embarrassment, and then rushed towards Yu Wentian again in disbelief.

"Huh? Come again." Yu Wentian frowned frivolously: "Since you want to be beaten, I will beat you until you feel comfortable."

Bang chi!

Yuwentian punched out again seemingly casually, Qingxue was blown out again this time before getting close to Yuwentian.

"Zhang Hefeng, I advise you to stop, or I will make your life worse than death!" Shenfeng roared angrily when he saw Qingxue being beaten so badly that his heart was bleeding.

"If you tell me to stop, just stop, you're a fart!" Yu Wentian said disdainfully: "Today, labor and management must beat Qingxue until it's comfortable."

Seeing Yu Wentian's appearance, Huang Yun couldn't help but widen his eyes. This guy doesn't play by the rules at all.

He didn't even know his good brother.

As for the other Ziyun Sect disciples, they all stared at this scene in a daze, thinking: "What about pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

Yu Wentian didn't kill her, so Qingxue got up anyway, her eyes were red with tears rolling in them, and she said to Yu Wentian very aggrieved: "You are still a man, to treat me like this."

"What's the matter with you? Do you think you're beautiful? Let me tell you, you're just a piece of trash in my eyes." Yu Wentian said disdainfully.

Qingxue was so angry that she trembled all over, she pointed at Yu Wentian with one hand, trembling and speechless.

"Okay, I don't want to waste any more time with rubbish like you."

Yu Wentian whispered, and then disappeared on the spot with a "shua", and the person had already arrived in mid-air.

"Ziyun feet."

Yu Wentian circulated the "Purple Cloud Kung Fu", his feet were filled with purple energy, and he kicked out, a purple footprint pierced through the air, and kicked towards Qingxue's chest viciously.

"Purple Cloud Foot" was also practiced by Yuwentian to a perfect state, kicked out, the strength of the foot was almost to the extreme, it was difficult for Qingxue to resist and dodge.

puff!

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Qingxue's mouth, and a blood-red footprint appeared on her chest, and she fell from the ring to the bottom of the ring.

The deacon said: "Zhang Hefeng wins. Next, Shenfeng and Zhang Hefeng will compete for the number one position in the Purple Cloud Sect True Inheritance Competition."

As soon as the deacon's voice fell, there was a commotion below.

"I didn't expect Zhang Hefeng to be able to go so far. I can't believe it."

Chapter 71

The master of Ziyun Sect was also quite surprised and said: "I haven't heard of this Zhang Hefeng before."