Urban ancient fairy doctor

Seeing such a fierce offensive, everyone around them changed their expressions. Sure enough, the game has reached this stage, and there is no weak one left.

At the same time, many people were sweating for Wangchen, wondering how this woman would respond to such a fierce sword move.

At this moment, another burst of rapid piano sound sounded.

Wangchen still didn't raise his head, and didn't even look at the flying swords all over the sky. His ten jade-like fingers kept beating on the strings.

As the notes played out one by one, invisible air swords swept out one after another, more numerous and denser than the flying swords in the sky.

"Ding ding ding..."

The sound waves turned into swords. Although the swords were shadowless and invisible, they made a sound of gold and iron when they collided with Situ Kang's flying sword.

And the power was not weak at all, it actually dispersed all the sword rain that filled the sky.

Not to mention, there were too many invisible air swords turned into sound waves, and then countless sword rays shot towards Situ Kang. The momentum was even bigger and more powerful than the Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong.

"ah!"

Situ Kang let out a scream. He never expected such a result in his wildest dreams. His whole body was hit by the sword energy and flew into the air, and his body was penetrated one after another with bloody holes.

In almost the blink of an eye, he turned into a bloody man. Fortunately, Wangchen did not kill him, and the air swords moved away from his vital parts, finally saving his life.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, but everyone around them saw it with fear.

"Oh my God, how can this masked woman be so powerful..."

"It's so powerful. I don't know who is more powerful against our Hanjian Fairy..."

"That is a strong man in the late Dongxu period. He was defeated by her like this. Can he still be more defiant?"

For a moment, everyone in the room exclaimed, all shocked by the strength Wangchen showed.

Even Li Miaozhen on the viewing platform narrowed her eyes and could see that the woman in front of her was definitely Leng Qingqiu's formidable enemy on her way to winning the championship.

She secretly sent a message to Baili Xingkong: "Your Majesty, if the boy named Ye can pass the test this time, the two of them will be lined up together in the next game.

Both of them are stumbling blocks for us, and it's always good to kill one of them. "

Baili Xingkong didn't speak, but nodded slightly. The two of them thought about it together and decided to let Ye Bufan fight Wangchen in the next match.

In the ring, the referee declared Wangchen the winner, and the battle came to an end.

The three games ended quickly due to the huge disparity in strength.

Just as the next round of competition began, Ye Bufan and six other people stepped onto the ring.

The other two groups of four people were also very strong, but not many people paid attention to them. Except for the people from this sect, everyone else's attention was focused on his group.

Feng Wuhen looked at the young man in front of him with an unprecedented serious expression.

The first time he saw this man at Leng Qingqiu's place, he was still full of contempt, thinking that he was just an ant.

Now he has completely changed this perception. In terms of actual cultivation, he is slightly stronger than Nangong Du, but the gap is definitely not big.

Even the opponent was beaten like a dog and his cultivation was completely destroyed. Facing such a powerful opponent, he couldn't help but ignore him.

Because of this, the elders of Kamikaze Valley held a meeting last night to study how to deal with Ye Bufan.

In the end, two conclusions were drawn. One was that Nangong Duo was too careless, so he lost miserably and quickly.

In addition, it confirms that the opponent's strength is at least not much weaker than Nangong Du and him. This game must show all the strength, and no carelessness is allowed.

In contrast, Ye Bufan looked relaxed and contented.

The power of the seal that had just been refined in Xuanyuan Zhantian's body had already allowed him to reach the early stage of Dongxu.

With the dominance and strength of the Chaos Art, he can completely fight across boundaries. His current true energy is no less powerful than that of ordinary early Mahayana warriors.

In other words, he is now far superior to Feng Wuhen in terms of physical body and actual cultivation. As long as he is willing, he can kill the opponent with a slap.

But he didn't want to do this. Yesterday, because he was too high-profile, the odds offered by the gambling house were extremely low. This was certainly not the result he wanted.

That's all real money. It's good to make a little more, and it's good to let Baili Xingkong lose a little more.

Because of this, he has reduced his current cultivation level by more than half, and must behave in a low-key manner. Even if he wins, he must give people the illusion of a tragic victory, in order to be able to win again from Shenglong Casino tomorrow. Make a fortune.

"Are you all ready? The game begins now!"

Following the referee's order, Ye Bufan launched the attack first. His figure flashed in front of Feng Wuhen, and then punched him hard.

It can be said that this punch looks terrifying, taking the word "steady, accurate and ruthless" to the extreme.

But seeing this scene, Feng Wuhen felt relieved. It seemed that Nangongdu was a little careless yesterday.

Although Ye Bufan's strength was not inferior to Dongxu's peak, it was not so powerful that it could not be resisted.

As for the opponent's speed, he didn't care at all. As a core disciple of Kamikaze Valley, what he was best at was speed.

Feng Wuhen's figure disappeared from the place in a flash, and then came behind Ye Bufan like a phantom, and slapped him back with his backhand.

Ye Bufan seemed to have been prepared for this move, and he got out of the way very quickly. The two of them fought for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, the elders of Kamikaze Valley put their hearts in their stomachs. They all believed that Ye Bufan's victory over Nangong Du was entirely due to luck.

Even Baili Xingkong and Li Miaozhen on the viewing platform had the same idea. They felt that they had overestimated the opponent's combat power before.

Feng Wuhen relaxed a lot, became confident from the previous nervousness, and reached out to draw the long sword from behind.

"Ye Bufan, prepare to die!"

After saying that, he held the sword with both hands, and the spiritual energy around him quickly condensed toward him, and his aura rose steadily, reaching its peak in an instant.

For a moment, a huge momentum filled the entire place, a head of black hair floated in the sky, and countless true energy was poured into the long sword in his hand.

Although the sword has not been drawn yet, the sword body is trembling and making a humming sound, and the uncontrollable sword energy overflows in all directions, each one is extremely sharp.

Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan's expression became solemn. He stretched out his wrist, and a long flaming knife appeared in his palm.

"Boy, remember, you will die under my Wind God Technique today!"

At this moment, Feng Wuhen was full of killing intent and full of confidence.

The Wind God Technique is Kamikaze Valley's most powerful skill. It allows a person's speed, strength, spiritual power and thoughts to be perfectly integrated to exert the greatest power.

The most terrible thing is the speed. Countless strong men have had their throats pierced before they could react.

Now that Feng Wuhen had used this move, he was obviously determined to win.

"kill!"

The momentum accumulated to its peak, and Feng Wuhen finally stabbed out with his sword.

Suddenly the sword energy overflowed and condensed together, and the whole person turned into a shadow. It was almost reaching its extreme. The long sword clanged and tore through the void. It was extremely powerful, destroying the heaven and the earth!

Under the gaze of everyone, this lightning-fast sword instantly pierced Ye Bufan's throat.