Battle against the sky

Chapter 1167 surrender

"Are you the peak, the peak of fame in the fairyland? Hahaha.... Why don't you take your god servant this time and break into the dark tomb alone? It's a little bold. The corners of his mouth raised a faint arc, and Wu Zixu put his hands around his chest. As for the sword in his hand, he did not know when it had returned to the scabbard behind him.

A faint arc also appeared on the corners of his mouth. When Gao Feng heard the name Wu Zixu, he knew who this person was.

Speaking of Wu Zixu, he is also a famous figure in the fairy world. He is a genius immortal who has been well-known in the fairy world for thousands of years. He is known as the sword of love and complaining about Wu Zixu. His various experiences are often the legends of countless immortals in the fairyland. In just thousands of years, he has become an invincible immortal from a flying person, which can be said to be a real genius.

In addition, there is a good story about the name of his love sword. A woman he likes was abducted by a young master of the magic religion. This man actually went to save people alone. After three failures, he escaped. Moreover, every time he went to the rescue, his strength would soar, and the next time. Until the last time, he killed the leader of the magic religion with a love sword, an old demon at the peak of the later period, but sadly found that the woman he liked had been killed by the young master, and his soul was scattered.

Since then, this Wu Zixu has become both good and evil, but his strength is more and more crazy and horrible. He even dares to fight hard in the later stage of the immortals, and is known as the most talented genius in the fairy world.

All kinds of things flashed in this person's mind, and Gao Feng had a good impression on him, so he encountered something similar to himself.

"Are you Wu Zixu? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. How about we make a bet? You and I each use our most powerful moves. If I lose, you can make any conditions at will. If I win, let's make friends. How about you join my Eight Brothers Hall and be an elder guest?" A faint smile appeared on his face, and Gao Feng said with some excitement.

Wu Zixu originally thought that Gao Feng was going to be arrogant, but after all, he also had some capital that he was afraid of. However, I didn't expect the other party to talk like this, as if he had settled on himself.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and then Wu Zixu opened his mouth and smiled, "Oh? Hahaha... Gao Feng, your method is too naive, but I'd like to see your Gao Feng's means, and I agreed! One move to decide the winner!"

"Good!"

Gao Feng knew that time was tight at this moment, and there was no nonsense. The martial arts cub directly behind him burst out, like the scorching sun. Suddenly, it turned into a 100-meter-long martial word, and suddenly went down to Wu Zixu's oppression.

"Ah! This... This... This... How is this possible? Such a vast and infinite martial arts, magic, Confucianism, Buddhism, demons, Shura tactics... This..."

Originally, Wu Zixu was also very vigilant. Naturally, he knew Gao Feng's ability to incarnate 108,000 miles of Kunpeng, but he knew that the space in the tomb was limited, and Gao Feng could not completely use this powerful secret skill. Unexpectedly, the other party did not use the incarnation of Kunpeng at all, but directly shook his body and flew out an order. He is so crazy about martial arts!

Wu Zixu thought that he had been intoxicated with martial arts all his life, and his comprehension was even more earth-shaking. Otherwise, he would not have created a trace of Taoist secrets. However, at the moment when Gao Feng released the martial arts youth, he was suddenly stunned, and then he was cold all over, but suddenly admired Gao Feng in his heart.

It's easy to use martial arts secrets together, but it's too difficult to really do it. Moreover, all kinds of secrets have specific operation trajectory modes, and some of them are even more incompatible with each other. How can they be so perfectly integrated?

Not bad, it's perfect!

At the moment when Wu Zixu saw the martial arts juvenile, he felt that it was perfect! The perfectness that shocks the mind!

The endless essence of martial arts is perfectly integrated with each other, superimposed and increased each other to form a flawless martial arts youth. Its power is surging and surging, which can be called against the sky! If he hadn't seen this martial arts juvenile with his own eyes, if anyone told Wu Zixu about this matter, he would not believe it. In his mind, it was impossible at all. Moreover, the more profound it is to understand martial arts, the more impossible it is to feel.

However, such a living example as Gao Feng is in front of him at this moment, and he can't help but believe it.

Although there was a burst of weakness and coldness in his heart, Wu Zixu still gritted his teeth fiercely, roared, and hit his strongest move again.

"Kowloon is annihilated! Ninety-nine to one! Kill it!"

Looking up to the sky and making a fierce roar, the magnificent immortal power of Wu Zixu made a sensation, and it was drawn out one after another with a strange and bloody gesture. Finally, the energy dragon with nine purple gold scales roared and hit. This time, it seems to be the real killer of Wu Zixu. Whether it is the psychic degree of the nine energy dragons or the increasingly turbulent and sharp breath, it shows the extraordinary sound of this move.

And this is not the final move. At the moment when the nine purple gold energy dragons hit, Wu Zixu's face turned red, and he actually spit out nine mouthfuls of blood, and then he shouted fiercely!

"Wow!"

As each purple golden dragon absorbed a large mouthful of blood, it let out an excited and crazy roar, and then unexpectedly merged into a purple-gold dragon full of kilometers in an instant. The purple gold scales were like gold and stones, and the ruthless coldness was revealed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he had five claws and mythical beasts. A pulse of super mythical beast five-clawed golden dragon.

"Destroy!"

Seeing that Wu Zixu's unique trick was completely used, Gao Feng smiled with a demeanor, and then the martial arts juvenile body was suddenly covered and directly wrapped the purple-gold dragon in it.

"Rumble..."

As if it were a chaotic reappearance, two horrible killing moves had a fierce collision at this moment, and then the mysterious light bloomed in this horrible explosion, permeating all directions, making the extremely tyrannical energy calm down again.

With the help of this mysterious light, the terrible energy explosion quickly became peaceful, and at this moment, the purple-gold dragon in the void had disappeared. Only the giant hand of the martial arts body shook a few times, and a swung into the body of the peak.

"What a great move, I admire it!"

Although he won the victory with the vast and horrible martial arts giant, there was sincere admiration on Gao Feng's face. His martial arts juvenile body is a fusion of the essence of thousands of martial arts. It is not the martial arts perception of Gao Feng, but the unique skill of Jiulong to destroy the world is created by Wu Zixu. This alone is worthy of Gao Feng's admiration.

"Hey, Brother Gao Feng, I boast of being an immortal genius. I don't know what it is to sit in the well and watch the sky until today. I admire you. You are worthy of being the inheritor of the unique inheritance!" As he sighed, Wu Zixu looked at the heavenly order in his hand and hesitated for a moment.

He knew that he was not the opponent of Gao Feng, and he admired him very much. He was even willing to join the Eight Brothers Hall and become an elder guest. However, holding the heavenly order, Wu Zixu was unwilling to give it to Gao Feng. After all, this is the divine object he got with his efforts.

Gao Feng also saw the idea in Wu Zixu's heart. He laughed, but did not open his mouth, but nodded kindly, pointed to the crack on the edge of the tomb, and took the lead in it.

Showing gratitude, Wu Zixu was more and more convinced by Gao Feng. He smiled faintly, carried a sword on his back, and also took a step towards the crack and left the big tomb.