Scream, scream, scream!

The invisible sword intent tore the air and made a harsh whistling sound.

At this moment, the disciples present, including Murong Chengfeng, did not feel that the sharp sword intent had already descended around his body.

Only the three envoys of the upper sect had their eyes fixed.

"This kid actually cultivated the sword intent!" Gu Heqing shouted in dismay.

Qin Shan was also full of horror. The three of them knew that it would be terrible to be able to cultivate sword energy.

However, the sword energy is tangible, and the sword intention is invisible.

Invisible attacks are the most deadly.

But Xiao Wuji is young, but he has cultivated the invisible sword intent, which is simply incredible.

Taoist drunkard Qi was also surprised first, but then, his old face was covered with a strong look of worry.

"This kid really doesn't understand the zodiac sign! You must know that the wood is fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy it!"

"The more you perform well, the more suspicious you will arouse others."

Jiugui Qi sighed in his heart, feeling very bad in his heart.

When he raised his head, he saw Gu Heqing and Qin Shan staring at Xiao Wuji with a greedy face, like a man who had been bastard for half his life, staring at a peerless beauty.

Swish, swish, swish!

The invisible sword intent roared down. This time, the attack power was even more terrifying. Before Murong Chengfeng could react, dozens of sword intents had already penetrated into his body and began to rage wildly.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, Murong Chengfeng fell to the ground, and the black fist he shot was broken by Xiao Wuji's sword.

Although Xiao Wuji was not feeling well this time, it was undoubtedly much better than Murong Chengfeng.

Puff!

Murong Chengfeng blew blood, and his eyes were filled with an incredible expression.

"How is this possible? How could this happen?"

"How could my third prince of the Iron Armored Dynasty be defeated by the martial arts cultivator of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

At this moment, Murong Chengfeng's face looked very ugly.

If this matter is passed back to the Iron Armor Dynasty, he will definitely be punished the most severely.

The royal family of the Iron Armor Dynasty treated ordinary people more severely and royal members.

Because, only in this way can they ensure that the royal family can last forever.

"What's going on? I saw that Murong Chengfeng had always had the upper hand just now, but why did he suddenly lose?"

"This is not consistent with common sense."

"How did he lose?"

"What a pity, I didn't see it just now."

"Even though Murong Chengfeng's realm was suppressed by the martial spirit, his strong cultivation and rich combat experience would be fine even if he could not defeat Xiao Wuji, and a draw would be fine."

"How could he be defeated so quickly?"

Everyone said in a discussion.

At this moment, Jiang Yun's beautiful eyes became very bright, and there was a strong look of surprise on her pretty face.

"Junior Brother Xiao, he actually won..."

Jiang Yun was so excited that she couldn't believe it at all, as if she had won more than she herself.

"Although this guy is not very strong, his talent is quite good."

Sakura also curled her lips, hugged her pink arms in front of her and said.

"Junior Brother Xiao is awesome!"

"Junior Brother Xiao is the best. I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"I want it, too."

"Go, you are a man, Junior Brother Xiao has no habit of breaking his sleeves."

At this moment, the most exciting ones were the disciples of Zhenwu Sect’s Mansion.

For a long time, the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Iron Armor Dynasty were defeated and almost never won.

This time, Xiao Wuji actually won against the trend.

Moreover, the person he defeated was Murong Chengfeng, who could represent a member of the Iron Armor Dynasty royal family.

If this news is transmitted back to the Great Zhou Dynasty, it will inevitably boost the morale of the Chinese people.

As disciples of Zhenwu Sect Mansion, they feel honored.

However, the ugly ones on their faces are Lin Dongchen and He Lianfeng.

Lin Dongchen was originally the eldest brother of Zhenwu Sect Mansion, representing the face of the younger generation of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, in several previous competitions, Lin Dongchen was defeated by the young strong men of the Iron Armor Dynasty.

Moreover, the one who defeated him was not the strongest in the Iron Armor Dynasty.

Lin Dongchen has always believed that it is not that he is too weak, but that the Iron Armor Dynasty is too strong.

Now Lin Dongchen can no longer find any excuses to deceive himself.

"Senior Brother, in my opinion, that guy has nothing to be arrogant."

"If Murong Chengfeng hadn't been arrogant and suppressed his cultivation under the martial spirit, how could he lose to Xiao Wuji?"

"So, in our Zhenwu Sect Mansion, you must be regarded as your senior brother!"

He Lianfeng said in a flattering tone.

Now, he has completely stood opposite Xiao Wuji.

Only by establishing good relationships with Lin Dongchen can He Lianfeng gain a foothold in the Zhenwu Sect Mansion in the future.

"You only see tangible attacks, but you can't see invisible attacks."

"So, in my opinion, your defeat is inevitable!"

Xiao Wuji walked to Murong Chengfeng and snatched the other party's luck directly.

At this moment, Xiao Wuji's luck was almost one hundred feet!

After seeing this scene, the three envoys of the upper sect looked at each other.

A strong look of horror flashed in his eyes.

In the past competition for the wild secret realm, almost no one could achieve a hundred-foot fortune.

Because once you have a hundred feet of luck, you can be regarded as the "son of luck", which is a great honor!
Chapter completed!