Chapter 5187 Lingxiao Pavilion

 The whole place was dead silent. Sweat was dripping down Zhao Weizhou's forehead. Feng Wuyu was holding a long sword, the tip of the sword was already against his throat, and he was looking at him with a smile.

 The disciples of the branch were all stunned. They didn't notice how Feng Wuyu crossed the distance of a hundred feet, let alone how he drew his sword.

 "Gululu..."

 Zhao Weizhou swallowed hard, and didn't dare to move, because Feng Wuyu could cut off his head in an instant with just a slight move.

 Feng Wuyu's movements were too fast and too strange. The most terrifying thing was that he didn't have any breath when he attacked, just like a ghost.

 Before others attacked, they would first release their breath, circulate their qi and blood, and increase their strength first, but Feng Wuyu didn't. He didn't enter the fighting state at all, and suddenly attacked, killing Zhao Weizhou by surprise.

 "That doesn't count. I'm not ready yet." Zhao Weizhou gritted his teeth and said.

 "But you've already said, let me make a move!" Feng Wuyu said with a smile:

 "But it doesn't matter, this move doesn't count, let's start over."

 After saying that, Feng Wuyu retreated to his original position. Feng Wuyu said: "When, start, you have the final say."

 "Start"

 Just as Feng Wuyu said the last word, Zhao Weizhou shouted, and his aura suddenly burst out.

 However, his aura only burst out halfway, and before he could summon the strange vision behind him, a long sword pointed at his throat again. At that moment, the strong men of the first branch were shocked and angry.

 "What do you mean? Are you kidding me? If you want to compete, you have to be fair. What kind of ability are you to sneak attack continuously?" A disciple of the branch finally couldn't help shouting.

 As a result, when they shouted, the people on the Dragon Blood Legion looked at them in surprise, and their expressions of course made everyone here confused.

 Not to mention that they were confused, even Feng Wuyu was confused, but soon a trace of pity appeared on his face. He shook his head and said,

 "You are really a bunch of flowers in a greenhouse. In the outside world, no one will compete with you, let alone talk about fairness. People like you will not survive for a few days outside."

 "You are too much. Do you dare to let me show my real ability?" Zhao Weizhou said angrily.

 "Huh"

 Feng Wuyu said nothing, directly put away the sword, returned to his original position, looked at the other party, and stretched out his hand to signal, meaning, please start your performance.

 "Boom"

 Zhao Weizhou roared, the vision behind him stretched out, and the violent breath flowed. It must be said that his power of destiny is very powerful, the pressure is strong, and it is shocking.

 When Zhao Weizhou summoned the Wheel of Destiny, the powerful blood and qi kept impacting the world. The people around him couldn't help but retreat. He held the spear in his hand and pointed at Feng Wuyu and said,

 "Come on, show your strongest power and show who is better."

 "Can I start?" Feng Wuyu asked.

 "Come on!" With this loud shout, he was ready to fight.

 "Huh!"

 What no one expected was that Feng Wuyu actually rushed straight towards Zhao Weizhou without entering the fighting state at all, and slashed at Zhao Weizhou with a sword.

 "Looking for death!"

 Zhao Weizhou was furious. Feng Wuyu actually looked down on him. He was already in his prime, but the opponent was killing him like this. He roared and smashed his spear with a whistling sound.

 "Bang"

 There was a loud bang. Amid the exclamations of countless people, Feng Wuyu was actually smashed to pieces by a single blow. Although Feng Wuyu exploded, no blood burst out.

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 "Afterimage?"

 People exclaimed.

 "Shh"

 A long sword has been pierced into Zhao Weizhou's vest. The long sword is held in Feng Wuyu's hand, with his back to Zhao Weizhou. The hand holding the sword maintains a weird posture.

 This sword pointed directly at Zhao Weizhou's heart. However, the tip of the sword only penetrated the flesh and blood for a few inches before stopping. Obviously, Feng Wuyu showed mercy.

 At that moment, Zhao Weizhou's face was filled with despair. Only then did he realize that he and others were not on the same level at all. If they were truly enemies of life and death, he would have died countless times.

 Maybe others haven't understood it yet and thought that Feng Wuyu was just getting lucky, but Zhao Weizhou understood deeply that when the other party was locked by the power of his destiny, he left an afterimage, and he came behind him. This is the gap, which makes The gap between people is hopeless, no matter how many times we try, it will not change the final result.

 choke!

 Feng Wuyu put his long sword into its sheath. He shook his head and looked at Long Chen and said: "Boss, let's forget it. Mud can't support the wall, and rotten wood can't be carved!"

 Feng Wuyu knew that this group of people was weak, but he Unexpectedly, he is so weak. Is this still the strength of the Tianbang? Even the weakest warrior in the Dragon Blood Legion can kill him.

 Although they are the children of destiny, although they have amazing talents, they have no power, but they don't know how to use it. Their fighting instinct has not been activated, and their sense of danger is even vaguer.

 No matter how powerful they are, they are just a group of tall cattle and sheep. If they go to the battlefield, they will only die.

 "Who do you think is the rotten wood? Who is the mud?" A disciple from the branch was furious.

 Feng Wuyu didn't answer and just walked back to the team. At this time, the Dragon Blood Warriors had lost their previous interest and were too lazy to act with them.

 The performance of the Dragon Blood Legion was a huge humiliation to the branch disciples. They were all gnashing their teeth in anger, but they were helpless.

 Long Chen didn't expect that Zhao Weizhou would be so weak. It seemed that the person he killed was a ruthless character.

 "I think there is really no room for saving them. If their only use is to let them seize the time to have children and place their hopes on the next generation." Long Chen looked at Bai Letian and said.

 "You..."

 The branch disciples were trembling with anger. Long Chen meant that their generation was useless and their only value was to carry on the family lineage. This humiliation made them go crazy.

 Before Bai Letian could speak, Lu Chengkong said: "Dean Long Chen, I know that it was our incompetence that harmed these children. We have not experienced the tempering of blood and fire, and have not experienced the test of life and death. As a result, They don't have the basic qualities of a strong person, but their potential is still huge!"

 Long Chen frowned and said: "Their fighting instincts are not activated, and their life perception is in a dormant state. They are so big, let them go to the battlefield again! I am afraid that out of ten people, not one person will survive. This is too cruel for them."

 "No, I know that our Lingxiao Academy has a secret method that can activate a person's origin. , they will not miss the best training opportunity because of their age," Lu Chengkong said hurriedly.

 "Is there such a secret method?" Long Chen and Bai Letian were both surprised. If there was such a secret method, it would be really unbelievable.

 "Yes, there are at least six secret techniques recorded in Lingxiao Pavilion." Lucheng Kong said confidently.

 Long Chen's heart was beating wildly, and he asked almost instinctively: "Are there the last two volumes of the Brahma Sutra in the Lingxiao Pavilion?"

 "Yes."

 When Lu Chengkong answered, Long Chen was instantly ecstatic.