Chapter 1218 Feng Wuji Is Defeated

Feng Wuji defeated

"Get up, show your true strength, and fight with me for two moves."

Azi doesn't like this.

She is here to fight. What does it mean if you kneel down and kowtow? Can you still fight?

"Lan Yan knows that he is no match for Master Azi, so he is willing to be defeated!"

With that said, he turned around and looked at Feng Wuji.

"Master, Lord Azi is really an ancient dragon. I don't have the confidence to challenge him."

After a moment of silence, Feng Wuji waved the beast control circle to take back the blue flame beast.

"Since the war beast cannot be used, then I will teach you your martial arts skills!"

Feng Wuji circulated his fighting spirit, and without waiting for Zhang Xing's consent, he attacked him.

Azisuo found it boring, so he had to step aside and watch.

Although Feng Wuji could not see Zhang Xing's cultivation level, he still valued him very much in his heart.

If the prediction is correct, Zhang Xing was invited to worship the elders because he was protected by a giant dragon.

It's just...how many dragons are there among the nine people behind him?

Feng Wuji was not the only one who could think of this.

There are many big guys.

They were more than shocked.

...

What Feng Wuji is best at is his erratic movement.

Plus upgradable martial arts skills.

Among the same level, there are very few people who are his opponents.

His body style is a little different from others.

Others circled around their opponents, but he drew a triangle around Zhang Xing.

The faint afterimage left in the sky not only makes people feel inexplicably weird.

I can't help but think that I must not be trapped by this triangle.

Otherwise it will be cut into pieces.

Feng Wuji has fully deployed his body skills, his moves are timeless, and he can advance and retreat freely.

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"It's time to attack!"

Muttering in his heart, a cold light flashed in his hand, and there were two more daggers.

"Duplicate shadow transformation!"

With a low roar, the nine figures instantly solidified, and at the same time they brandished daggers to stab Zhang Xing.

"Not bad! Not bad! Wuji's skill has greatly increased, and this set of martial arts has also improved a lot."

The ancestor of the Feng family nodded in approval.

"It seems that Wuji should gain a lot from this retreat!"

An elder from the Feng family arrived.

"Double Shadow Transformation can solidify the figure. I'm afraid you have reached the perfect state of cultivation, right?"

Another elder with a foreign surname asked.

"It's not yet the realm of perfection. It's just the realm of six-star lords. I'll continue to practice when I reach the realm of seven-star lords."

The ancestor of the Feng family explained.

"Zhang Xing seems to be at his wits' end. You see, he is still standing there dumbly. He is probably fainting now!"

An elite disciple of the Feng family mocked.

"Hey! Zhang Xing, one of my nine real bodies will hit you, let's see what you do!"

Feng Wuji showed a proud smile on his face.

"In the face of absolute strength, all illusions are vulnerable!"

Zhang Xing said lightly.

"Hmph! I hope you have this strength!"

Feng Wuji said, and the nine figures stabbing at Zhang Xing suddenly changed their moves.

"Huh? Nine different moves, which are kind of interesting."

Zhang Xing narrowed his eyes and remained indifferent.

The nine figures are really like nine living people, stabbing, teasing, twisting, or sweeping...

They surrounded Zhang Xing and blocked all escape routes.

There is no other way but to fight hard!

Seeing that eighteen daggers flashing with cold light were about to pierce into Zhang Xing's body.

Sudden!

Zhang Xing moved.

He raised his right leg and kicked a figure hard.

The legs are longer than the hands, as long as you are fast enough!

boom!

A figure flew out in an instant and fell to the outside with a snap like a kite with its string broken, unconscious.

The sixteen daggers that stabbed into Zhang Xing's clothes, together with Feng Wuji's figure, shattered like bubbles.