"Game start."

With the order of the host.

Wu Qingfeng did not summon a martial spirit or gather elements.Just silently took out the dragon scale sword.

Yang Wei immediately summoned the ghost vine, and three soul rings, one white, one yellow, and one purple, circled around him.

Yang Wei was a little annoyed when Wu Qingfeng summoned his martial spirit for a long time. Are you looking down on me?

That's right, Wu Qingfeng is here to practice swordsmanship. If he seriously attacks a Soul Lord, he will basically kill him instantly.

The master on the viewing platform frowned slightly, "Xiao Feng is so arrogant that he doesn't even use martial arts?"

Zhao Wuji knew Wu Qingfeng's strength very well, and shrugged indifferently, "It doesn't matter, I know Xiaofeng's strength best. If he attacks with all his strength, ordinary Soul Sects will not be his opponents. Even if the Soul King wants to take down that kid It won’t be easy either, unless all his soul power is exhausted.”

"This is a matter of mentality. No matter how strong you are, you cannot despise your opponent so much." The master retorted very seriously.

Zhao Wuji kept his mouth shut and did not speak. He was not as eloquent as the master. He could not speak without humiliating himself.However, he did not think that his point of view was wrong at all. Xiaofeng was very smart and would not slap others in the face when he was idle.

"The first soul skill, ghost vine entanglement." Yang Wei didn't talk nonsense. The first soul ring lit up, and the ghost vine rolled on the ground and locked onto Wu Qingfeng's feet. It was no different from Tang San's entanglement skill.

His soul skills could be easily disabled by using the ignition element, but Wu Qingfeng was here to practice swordsmanship and didn't intend to kill his opponent so casually. He knew very well that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass would be immune to ice and fire in the future.This Yang Wei is just used as a tool man.

He swung his dragon scale sword and slashed down, cutting off the ghost vine that was about to wrap around him.

The dragon scale sword made of thousand-year-old dark gold armored tiger iron skin is very sharp and can be used by oneself even to the soul sect level without being eliminated.

At the same time as he released the entanglement skill, Wu Qingfeng's legs slightly bent, and his whole body exploded towards the opponent like a bullet.

It was so fast, Yang Wei was secretly shocked. He could clearly feel that Wu Qingfeng's speed was not as nimble as that of an agility attack type soul master. It relied entirely on the propulsive force formed by stepping on the ground with his body's strength.

What a strong body this must be!monster!Once he gets close, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for two rounds and will lose.

No longer hiding his clumsiness, Yang Wei directly used his thousand-year soul skill, and the crystal purple soul ring flashed with dazzling light.

The third soul skill, spike trap.This soul skill of his comes from a thousand-year-old desert thorn tree, which perfectly inherits the characteristics of the desert thorn tree with its well-developed roots and stems.Can easily create traps and pits filled with thorns underground.

Wu Qingfeng, who was sprinting forward, instinctively felt that something was wrong. It was strange that the third soul ring on the opposite side had been on for so long but no soul skill had arrived.

Just as he was about to stop his forward momentum, it was already too late.Under the influence of inertia, he continued to take a step forward. It was at this step that Wu Qingfeng's muscles tensed up and his hair exploded.The whole person will fall into a pit.

Fuck, those who play control are all 'sunshine boys', right?Wu Qingfeng kept cursing the other person in his heart.

Fortunately, I put the piece of sheet metal in my dormitory, and now I carry dark gold in my storage ring.Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing to use up the gold element in the martial spirit in the first game.

Throwing the dark gold, he activated his soul power to form a steel suit and put it on his body.

Boom~ Wu Qingfeng successfully put on the steel suit the moment he fell into the gold pit.Wu Qingfeng, who was wearing a battle suit, hit the pit hard, raising a large amount of smoke and dust.

Wow~ The audience suddenly became excited.

"Done?" Yang Wei clenched his hands excitedly, but did not dare to enter the smoke.

Everyone is eagerly waiting for the smoke to clear.

The master slapped Zhao Wuji hard on the leg, "Look, look, this is the consequence of underestimating the enemy."

Zhao Wuji was speechless. The facts were in front of him. How could he refute it?

The most anxious one was Flanders. Not only did he help Wu Qingfeng bet, but he also put all his remaining small treasury on Wu Qingfeng.

If we lose here, I'm afraid we'll have to eat dirt in the future.

After the initial commotion, the audience gradually became quiet, waiting for the smoke and dust to completely dissipate.

Bang, bang, bang, bang~ Hearing the sound coming from the smoke and dust, the audience present raised their hearts and stared at the spirit fighting arena. What on earth is going on?This is the mystery in everyone's mind.

The pursuit of the unknown made everyone hold their breath and lift their hearts.

Those spectators who had suppressed Yang Weiying suddenly had an ominous premonition and kept praying in their hearts that nothing would happen.

They didn't let everyone wait for too long. The smoke and dust gradually thinned, and a dark gold humanoid steel armor could be vaguely seen.

The steel armor approached Yang Wei step by step. The speed was not fast, but it created a great sense of oppression in people's hearts.

What kind of soul skill is this?Everyone looked confused.

Yang Wei's eyes widened and his mouth opened unconsciously. What kind of ghost martial spirit is this?He naturally believed that the steel suit was Wu Qingfeng's martial spirit.

"Third soul skill, spike trap." His third soul ring lit up one after another and he used it continuously.

Wu Qingfeng is completely impatient. I want to practice swordsmanship with you. How about you finish this hunting game with me?

While rushing forward, he controlled the earth element and leveled the pit on the ground.

In this short distance, the opponent actually dug 8 holes under his feet. What a good guy.

The dragon scale sword in his hand was raised and placed on his neck, "Do you still want to fight?"

The third soul skill was fired eight times in a row, even if it was a plant-based martial soul, it would be very difficult. Yang Wei was really wilting now.The whole person was spread out on the ground.

Staring at Wu Qingfeng in disbelief, "How did you do it? Why is my soul skill ineffective on you?"

"You want to eat shit! Can I tell you?"

Wu Qingfeng did not take back the dragon scale sword placed on Yang Wei's neck. He looked back at the host who was in a daze and curled his lips.This host is so unprofessional.

"Can you announce the result?"

"Ah...oh oh...Yang Wei Soul Master has lost the ability to fight. Congratulations to Soto and Peng Yuyan for winning this battle. Peng Yuyan's current record against Soul Master is 2 wins and 0 losses. Please go to the counter to register your points after you step down."

"Woooooo~"

"Peng Yuyan, Peng Yuyan..."

Warm cheers erupted from the audience at the right time. Wu Qingfeng was so shocked when he appeared on stage wearing a steel suit.He sucked in a wave of powder.

Back in the lounge, Flanders was already waiting at the door. When he came up, he gave Wu Qingfeng two hard blows on the head, "I have all my belongings on you, why do you want to play like this? I almost got this old man." The bones have to eat dirt.”

Wu Qingfeng defended aggrievedly, "Can you blame me? The guy opposite is so damn insidious. I just wanted to practice swordsmanship with him, but he actually played tricks on me."

Zhao Wuji and the master also gathered around.

"You deserve it, can't you give it a good fight? You have to practice some swordsmanship." Seeing that Wu Qingfeng was fine, Zhao Wuji began to gloat.

Wu Qingfeng rolled his eyes at Zhao Wuji angrily, "If it weren't for the lack of soul power, you think I would be willing to waste so much energy practicing swordsmanship."

Although the newly understood law of gravity is powerful, it consumes much more than ordinary soul skills.In fact, Wu Qingfeng has always had the problem of insufficient soul power, but it was not so obvious before.

He has too many skills. If he keeps using elements in battle, his soul power will be too much to bear, and without the Nine Yang Divine Art, his internal power will be endless.

"Uh..." Zhao Wuji was also a little confused about this issue.

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