"Get up. Show me your true strength and exchange a few moves with me."
Violet didn't like this.
She was here to fight. What's with you kneeling and kowtowing? Can you still fight?
"Blue Flame knows that I'm no match for Lady Violet. I admit defeat!"
As he spoke, he turned to look at Feng Wuji.
"Master, Lady Violet is really an ancient dragon. I don't have the confidence to challenge her."
After a moment of silence, Feng Wuji waved the beast collar and recalled the Blue Flame Beast.
"Since I can't use my beast, I'll have a taste of your martial arts skills!"
Feng Wuji channeled all the Qi in his body and attacked Zhang Xing without waiting for his reply.
Azisuo felt bored and could only retreat to the side to watch.
Although Feng Wuji couldn't tell Zhang Xing's cultivation level, he still valued him.
If he was not wrong, Zhang Xing was invited to be a Guardian Elder precisely because he had a Giant Dragon Guard.
But … how many giant dragons were there among the nine people behind him?
Feng Wuji wasn't the only one who thought of this.
There were also many big shots.
Other than shock, they were still shocked.
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Feng Wuji was best at drifting and unpredictable movement techniques.
In addition to his cultivation methods and martial arts skills that could be upgraded.
There were very few people who were his match among the same level.
His movement technique was somewhat different from others.
Others were circling around their opponent, but he was drawing a triangle around Zhang Xing.
The faint afterimages left behind in the air not only made people feel inexplicably strange.
They couldn't help but think that they couldn't be trapped by this triangle.
Otherwise, they would be cut into pieces.
Feng Wuji had already fully displayed his movement technique. His moves were not old, and he could advance and retreat freely.
"It's time to attack!"
As he muttered in his heart, a cold light flashed in his hands, and two daggers appeared.
"Overlapping Shadows!"
With a low roar, nine figures instantly condensed and stabbed at Zhang Xing at the same time.
"Not bad!
Not bad!
Wuji's cultivation has increased greatly, and this cultivation method and martial arts skill has also improved a lot. "
The Feng Family's patriarch nodded in approval.
"It seems that Wuji has gained a lot from this seclusion!"
An elder of the Feng Family arrived.
"Overlapping Shadows can condense figures. I'm afraid he has already cultivated it to perfection, right?"
Another elder with a different surname asked.
"I haven't reached perfection yet. I'm only at perfection of the Six Star Exalt realm. I'll have to continue cultivating when I reach the Seven Star Exalt realm."
The Feng Family's patriarch explained.
"It seems like Zhang Xing is at his wit's end. Look at how he's still standing there in a daze. He must be feeling dizzy right now!"
. "An elite disciple of the Feng Family mocked.
"Hehe!
Zhang Xing, my nine true...............
Feng Wuji had a smug smile on his face.
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As Feng Wuji spoke, the nine figures piercing towards Zhang Xing suddenly changed their moves.
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The nine silhouettes were like nine living people, stabbing, flipping, twisting, sweeping …
They surrounded Zhang Xing and blocked all his escape routes.
There was no other way except to fight head-on!
The eighteen daggers were about to pierce Zhang Xing's body.
Suddenly!
Zhang Xing moved.
He raised his right leg and kicked at one of the figures.
Legs were longer than hands, as long as he was fast enough!
Boom!
A figure flew out in an instant. Like a kite with a broken string, he fell out of the arena with a thud, unconscious.
The sixteen daggers that had pierced into Zhang Xing's clothes, along with Feng Wuji's figure, burst like bubbles.