Chapter 478: Each shows its power, the secret of the feather snake

The sun was born in the morning and was red, covering the entire formation valley with a layer of bright red clouds.

At this time, in the Valley of Legends, except for the thousands of towering rings, there were no other buildings. All the monks took away their own residences and stood under the rings.

At this time, the monks in the Yange Valley were clearly divided into two parts. Some of them were more than 30,000 people. They were all full of energy and were very energetic. Only the eyes showed a serious look from time to time; the other part was slightly fewer, about 10,000 people, but they had different expressions and were not one, either lonely, sad, jealous, sneer, etc., etc.

Anyone who is extremely stupid from time to time can understand that one person is the protagonist of this arena battle, and the other person is just a guest or a spectator.

After the sun was three o'clock, the sun at high altitude had turned from the original gentleness to the fierceness; the light that was pouring down also changed from the previous bright red to the dazzling golden light. At this time, the main person shouted: "The competition on the ring began!"

Immediately, the monks with the number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number number

The number plate held by Wei Wuji was No. 1137, which was a very high number and was among the first group of monks fighting on the arena.

Although it is not advisable to reveal too many trump cards when he is playing for the first time, it is obviously not too bad. After all, as a disciple of the Five Elements Sect, he still needs to consider the face of the Five Elements Sect. Therefore, Wei Wuji did not use the ordinary skills of controlling the wind and driving the clouds, but instead used the method of escape from the Liuguang Sword.

The sword escape method is also a profound and unique skill. Even if it is a Jindan Zhenren, it is normal for Wei Wuji to know how to learn it. If Wei Wuji had not been refined with such magical powers, the chance of learning it before he advanced to the Jindan Zhenren Zhenren was not very good. However, this sword escape method is on the escaping life, rushing on the road, and rushing to chase the enemy for a long distance, with magical and powerful skills. However, it has no use on this arena of only a hundred feet in size, so Wei Wuji is not afraid of being exposed to the rest of the cultivators in advance.

Therefore, the only disadvantage of using the Liuguang Sword Escape has been eliminated, and the rest is the benefit. The difficulty in learning sword Escape is famous. The use of this method will definitely make many monks wonder. After all, if you have mastered such a difficult secret method, you will definitely master other things that are not difficult to learn. If you continue to suspect in your heart, even if you don’t feel timid, it will be enough to make them feel jealous.

This concern is enough to create a huge advantage for Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji's flowing light sword spread, and his body disappeared under the ring No. 569 in a flash, turning into a golden light of about a foot long and broke through the air, and in an instant it reappeared on the ring. The golden sword light disappeared at the same time, as if it had never appeared. Until this moment, in the void on the side of the ring, a sharp explosion sounded.

The monks who came to participate in the 100-year war quota battle were the best in the entire Chu State's Immortal Path. After yesterday's chaotic fight, the remaining ones were naturally even more elites among the elites. None of these monks had poor eyesight. With Wei Wuji's test alone, many people could secretly estimate where Wei Wuji's strength was. For a moment, under the ring, many people looked at Wei Wuji's expressions solemnly, and their eyes also looked particularly sharp.

Wei Wuji climbed onto the arena with the method of the Liuguang Sword Escape. His speed was very fast. When he stood still, his opponent had not yet come on stage, so he had the opportunity to sweep his eyes to all directions. When he saw this, he immediately found that there were two rings, and none of them were there. Obviously, there were at least one license plate on the two rings, which was not obtained by anyone, so the remaining opponents did not have to go on stage at all, and they automatically advanced.

Although Wei Wuji was not afraid of fighting, he was still quite eager for this situation that could save trouble. At this time, he could only sigh in his heart that his luck was not good enough this time.

While secretly sighing, another monk rode on the back of a winged feather snake, and flew into the ring without any rushing or slowing down. After the monk flew onto the ring, he did not fall down, but hovered in the void. He was carrying his hands on his back, and his eyes looked down at Wei Wuji, looking very arrogant.

After looking at Wei Wuji for a moment, this person restrained his expression, stretched out his hands, clasped his fists forward, and said, "I'm here to see Zhang Chengfeng, a disciple of the Beast Immortal Sect, I wonder what the junior brother calls him?"

Zhang Chengfeng spoke slowly, neither tepid nor loud, and his voice was not high. However, thousands of monks could hear clearly in the range of thousands of feet, and even there was a sound of thunder echoing in his ears.

Wei Wuji had just used the Liuguang Sword Escape, and what he showed was only extraordinary talent, but Zhang Chengfeng, a disciple of the Beast Immortal Sect, showed real strength. In comparison, the two were each in the victory field and were not as good as each other. In a quiet moment, Zhang Chengfeng dispersed most of the psychological shock effect formed by Wei Wuji.

In addition, Zhang Chengfeng was still stepping on a feather snake. At that time, in the hearts of many monks, the victory of this battle in the arena slid towards Zhang Chengfeng.

Because the feather snake is different from ordinary spirit beasts, just like the dragon, phoenix, lin, and Peng tribes, it is the genus of divine beasts. The biggest difference between divine beasts and ordinary spirit beasts is not how powerful they are. After all, ordinary spirit beasts can also cultivate to a state of traversing all directions. Their fundamental reason is that they have memories of endless years passed down from ancient times.

This kind of memory is all-encompassing, whether it is the inspiration of heaven and earth, ancient secrets, or secret magical powers. Therefore, there has always been a rumor among the monks: a divine beast is a large sect! A cultivator who owns a divine beast can be said to have received the full support of a large sect. With such support, there is no need to say how well a cultivator can possess.

Wei Wuji naturally did not expect that he would encounter such a pervert as soon as he came up with the first battle. You must know that the divine beasts can use many secret techniques to fight higher-level battles and even kill enemies with their powerful body. Wei Wuji's own foundation must not be revealed, so he was shocked when facing this. At this moment, he had no idea whether he could still win.

However, although Wei Wuji was shocked, his face did not show any signs of it. He still looked as if he was calm and everything was not in his heart. He slowly reached out his hand and clasped his fists, and returned the respect to Zhang Chengfeng, saying, "Wei Wuji, a disciple of the Gengjin lineage of the Five Elements Sect, has met Brother Zhang Dao!"

While he was talking, Wei Wuji's eyes began to carefully observe the feather snake under Zhang Chengfeng's feet without any trace. The feather snake, with a dragon head and snake body, is three feet long and is a bucket of water. It is red all over, covered with fine scales as big as fingernails. In the sun, it shines with ripples, presenting a strange beauty.

The wings behind the feather snake are not like divine beasts such as feather dragons, white tigers, flying leopards, but are flesh wings, but wings like birds such as phoenixes. They are also red all over, appear lighter and more agile, and have stronger flying powers. However, these wings do not appear weak at all. The red feathers are like cast by steel crystals. You can tell at a glance that they are very tough and difficult to deal with, and are definitely not the other party's weakness.

Wei Wuji has been practicing the fundamental method of Tiangang for many years. He has been tempered and washed by his body so many times that he can't even calculate it. His eyes have naturally been tempered and tempered, and his sharpness is much more sharp than that of ordinary monks. As he observed, Wei Wuji suddenly found a disharmonious dot on the huge but integrated body of the feather snake.

Under the jaw of the huge dragon head of the feather snake, there is a fine scale the size of a fingernail. The color is somewhat different from the other scales. It is not so red, but it looks a bit dull.

This discovery immediately made Wei Wuji feel moved.

The feather snake, as a divine beast, is a side by side with the top human monks, naturally received attention from human monks. Therefore, since ancient times, there have been many books on feather snakes that have studied feather snakes, and there are countless. Wei Wuji has a preference for reading because of his memories of his previous life. He dare not say all of these books, but Wei Wuji has read them all.

These scriptures are extremely numerous and belong to different periods. Naturally, different monks have many views and views, and even there are many people who have opposing contradictions and attack each other. However, among all the scriptures about feather snakes, there is a little common and there is no doubt about them.

That is, the real divine beast feather snake, the scales on the body will only have the five colors of pure blue, red, red, white, and black. There will never be a slight difference, because the feather snake is a pure five elements beast. If there is a difference, there is only one explanation: this feather snake is not a pure divine beast feather snake, but just an ordinary spiritual beast with the bloodline of the feather snake.

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