"Very good, that's a decisive statement." Feng Bujue smiled confidently, and reached out to make a "please" gesture, "Please take action."

"What did you say?" Huo Wei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "You actually asked me to take action first?"

As a master of the third turn of Shengyuan Wuji, Huo Wei can naturally be clearly sure... The "Lord Master" in front of him has no internal strength/true essence/saint essence; under this premise, if he wants him to take action first, it would be a slightest search for death.

"What a joke! Just because of your physical body that is extremely poor, not to mention being driven by my move, I will even kill you on the spot even if I successfully push you." Huo Wei replied with a cold snorted.

"Not necessarily..." Feng Bujue followed with fearlessness, "Wasn't Ren Bufan's sword caught by me?"

Hearing this, Huo Wei's expression changed immediately. He was inside the city gate. Although he heard the conversation outside, he did not witness the scene outside with his own eyes (the barrier is two-way, and he couldn't see the outside clearly inside). He just took it for granted by what he "heard"... Feng Bujue avoided Ren Bufan's attack, and then used some kind of secret move to sneak attack.

But at this moment, when Brother Jingjue said this, Huo Wei realized that... the master of the lord was actually blocking Ren Bufan's attack.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Huo Wei thought for a moment and replied, "Okay! I want to see how you can use the ** mortal fetus to take over the power of my holy essence."

While speaking, he had retracted the sword in his hand into the sheath and changed to a bare-handed enemy.

"Eh?" Feng Bujue said suspiciously, "Why did you take the sword with your senior?"

"Hmph..." General Huo sneered and replied, "You have no internal strength and no armed forces. You have to let me take action first... If I use weapons again, it would be a bit ugly."

What he implies is: I, Huowei, is a famous master who has been famous for a long time, and I have always been open and honest. So I don’t want to take advantage of you, a villain.

"Okay...it's fine, do it." Feng Bujue was calm on the surface, but he was relieved in secret...

In those few seconds just now, he was really worried that General Huo wanted to give up melee combat and switch to long-range attacks... Then he just smashed it. Fortunately, the other party just put away his weapons...

"Look at it! Boy, the first move!" Huo Wei was indeed an open-minded person. Even with bare hands, he still felt that he was in an overly strong position in this bet fight, which seemed unfair; so... the moment he took action, he even shouted, reminding Brother Jue to pay attention.

"It's all right." In the blink of an eye, Feng Bujue's speech had already appeared behind Huo Wei's side...

At this moment, only one thought flashed through Huo Wei's mind: "Under the truth!"

However, masters are masters after all, and Huo Wei and Ren Bufan are not on the same level. For those who have entered the realm of Shengyuan Wuji, "playing as a pig and eating a tiger, suddenly attacking" is mostly not feasible.

But when I saw... in the flash, the fire power stopped and twisted his body, fisted back to the elbow, and used a very simple half-turn and step-reversing action to change the direction of his attack.

"Wow... it's quite amazing..." Feng Bujue said in his heart. "If I were asked to have a fair showdown with NPC at this level under the premise of equal information, the winning chances might be only 70%..."

Of course, the above idea is just a whim idea that Brother Jue had. The reality is very cruel...

"I'm sorry, senior, you no longer have the chance to play the second move." Feng Bujue turned slightly to the elbow that hit his chest, barely avoided it; at the same time, his left foot hooked a [naughty child's lower whip leg] in front.

In the face of zero-time difference calculation and unconventional skills, Huo Wei's fighting experience seems very powerless...

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Logically speaking, even if he is tripped, he can adjust his body in the first or two seconds before falling down. He should have dozens of ways to prevent himself from falling down, but at this moment... he can't even use one. It seems that there is an invisible and irresistible force that forces him to fall down. Before he falls down, he can't do anything he wants.

This is the terrifying thing about [Baby's Lower Whip Leg] - "100% tripping over all monsters that can fall in theory and irritate the other party to attack you."

Huo Wei will never understand that when the skill is successfully activated, it is not that Feng Bujue wants him to fall, but that the system wants him to fall... Therefore, he has to fall.

"Senior, I'll give in." When Huo Wei climbed up from the ground, Brother Jue's declaration of victory had already been released; the "phoenix-tail feather" was also held in Brother Jue's hand.

Shocked, angry, ashamed, anger... In an instant, many emotions were like strong wine.

At this moment, Huo Wei seemed to have lost his ability to think, and only Feng Bujue's figure was left in his eyes.

"Ah--" He roared, pulled out his sword, and jumped into the air with his feet. Then, he used his holy essence to move... and wanted to take one move!

"General Fire! No!" The woman in white suddenly became anxious and quickly persuaded her loudly.

She would show this panic, not because Feng Bujue would have any accidents, but because she was worried that General Huo, whose injuries had not healed, would be injured and injured. In addition... she was also afraid that she and the two guards would be affected by the attack (after a round of confrontation, Feng Bujue and Huo Wei had already been in a state of being in a state of being turned to the city gate).

"Well... this strength... I'm afraid I can't resist it with Lanjia..." Brother Jue looked at his opponent calmly from a data perspective, and said in his heart, "If you use [王], there is no suitable ammunition at hand..."

With a flash of thought, Brother Jue thought a lot and had already made countermeasures.

"Masun!" The next second, Feng Bujue also shouted fiercely.

Before the shouting was over, the phantom of a giant purple gold general suddenly condensed behind him.

"The soul transforms!" The woman in white was immediately shocked when she saw the huge shadow of Masun and almost blurted out her words.

Standing not far away, Lute understood that he was watching coldly... This NPC must have mistakenly regarded Brother Jue's summoning skill as an extremely high skill in the Holy Yuan world.

"Flowing Fire Chasing Cloud Sword!" On the other side, after a few seconds of brewing, Huo Wei's moves were already accumulated. With a loud roar, his powerful killer move came from mid-air.

"Golden Chinese Slashing Dance!" With Feng Bujue's middle-second level, he called out the name of the move, how could he not respond? So he also made a full momentum and used his moves, controlled Masun, and raised his sword and slashed over.

In an instant, I saw...

The golden light of flowing fire rose with the wind, and the spiritual power of the holy Yuan broke through the clouds and rose.

The Fire Chasing Cloud Sword stormed hundreds of red flame sword energy, while the Golden Zhonghua Sword raised thousands of golden sword lights.

The golden red color bloomed all over the sky, and the stimulating energy reached the sky.

When the dust fell to the ground, the power of fire fell from mid-air, leaning against the sword, and a trace of blood was already hanging on the corner of his mouth.

But Feng Bujue still calmly disbanded the summoning object of Masun calmly.

"Lord Master." At this time, Huo Wei had regained his rationality (the skill effect of the lower whip leg is almost over), and he said with a serious expression, "I am sorry for my uncle's eyes... I offended so much just now..."

"Senior is so serious." Feng waved his hand unconsciously, "You are injured and show mercy everywhere, and I am very grateful." He was also very smart and knew that he had to give the other party a step.

"Well..." Huo Wei seemed to want to say something, but hesitated for a few seconds. After hesitating, he looked up at the woman in white at the gate of the city and said, "Bai Yatou, let the master of the lord enter the city."

"But... he has not passed the 'wisdom' test yet..." The woman in white choked back in the second half of her sentence, because Huo Wei winked at her and shook her head.

"Hu..." Two seconds later, the woman in white let out a sigh, tidied up the expression on her face, and then looked at Brother Jue and said, "Lord Feng..." She looked at Lute again, "And this one..."

"My surname is Lu." Lut responded.

"Miss Lu." The woman in white continued, "It seems that the two have met the conditions to enter the city..." She raised her hand and pointed to the city, "Please."

"Hehe...thank you." Feng Bujue smiled at her and walked through the city gate with big strides.

Rut followed Jue Ge quietly and walked in quickly.

After the two of them entered the barrier and walked away, Huo Wei suddenly knelt on one knee and spit out a mouthful of old blood...

"General!" The two guards were shocked when they saw this and hurriedly ran forward.

"Elder General Fire!" The woman in white also ran over with the two guards.

"Puff-I'm fine." Huo Wei spitted out the blood foam in his mouth, stabilized his breathing, and soon stood up by himself, "Don't make a fuss." He retracted the sword from the scabbard again, "It was just when he activated the move, he accidentally affected his internal injuries... Just let me adjust my breathing for a while."

"General, the Feng Bujue just now..." the woman in white couldn't wait to ask, "...Who is it? Why have I never heard of him? I have never heard of the sect of the Pojian Tea Hall..."

"Ha... I don't know where he came from, and I won't suffer the loss of this mute." Huo Wei smiled self-deprecatingly.

The woman in white murmured, "Is it possible... there is really a method of cultivation outside of the Holy Yuan in this world?"

"Who knows..." Huo Wei responded with a complicated expression, "I didn't believe in his fallacies at first, but... you all saw... 'The Transformation of the Yuanshen's Soul' is something that only masters with more than seven turns of the Shengyuan Wuji can do... He is a person who doesn't even have internal strength, so he can do it..." When he said this, Huo Wei looked up at the Hougong City, "No matter what, he must report this matter to the city lord as soon as possible..." (To be continued...)
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