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"Will that kid stop here?"
"However, even if he stops here, the surprise that he brought me today is enough."
"I don't know why, but I hope that he can defeat Feng Wanli even more."
If one were to say that many people from before despised Jing Yunxiao's arrogance, then after the battle between Jing Yunxiao and Black Wind, the disdain in their hearts had completely disappeared.
Jing Yunxiao had already conquered them with his own strength.
Therefore, when they saw that Jing Yunxiao seemed like he was about to lose to Feng Wanli, not only did they not look down on him, they could even faintly see that it was a pity.
"Is this the end? Is defeating the Black Wind his greatest potential? "
Jia Daqian's face was also full of profoundness.
He was hysterical and hoped to see Jing Yunxiao unleash even more potential. The reason he drew Jing Yunxiao out was only to see that scene, and not to see the current situation where he was forced to the point where there seemed to be no way to retaliate.
He was looking forward to Jing Yunxiao's explosion, hoping that Jing Yunxiao would bring him an even greater surprise.
Everyone was looking forward to it, so Jing Yunxiao, who was filled with fist shadows, did not panic at all when his opponent continued to increase the power of his attacks.
His eyes stared at the fist shadows that filled the sky, and he released his soul perception as much as possible.
He was very clear that in this sky full of fist shadows, only one punch was fatal, the rest were illusory. If he wanted to block this attack, he had to find the real fatal punch.
In a few blinks of an eye, that fist silhouette that was like a falling meteor had already reached Jing Yunxiao's head, and then, it crazily smashed towards Jing Yunxiao's body.
"That's it."
Just as the fist was about to hit Jing Yunxiao's body, Jing Yunxiao's eyes suddenly lit up.
Relying on his powerful mental strength and perception, he was able to see through the existence of the real fist in the nick of time. Without any hesitation, he immediately used the strongest Nine Layered Waves Palm regardless of the other fist shadows.
At this moment, Jing Yunxiao's palm was like a sharp blade, ripping through space and taking the enemy's head in the midst of tens of thousands of fist shadows. In the end, it landed heavily on the fist of the real person hidden behind the numerous fist shadows.
"Bam."
It was as if meteorites collided, and the powerful sound waves rippled out like ripples in the water, spreading out in a deafening, awe-inspiring manner.
Under Jing Yunxiao's palm, Feng Wanli's incomparably sharp shadow of the fist all disappeared, transforming into a formless gale of spirit energy, exploding forth, causing many people around stage to be blown directly to the ground, while some lower cultivation people were even blown into the air.
"What?"
Feng Wanli was stunned, he did not expect Jing Yunxiao to actually see through the true killing move hidden within the fist images that filled the sky.
Looking at Jing Yunxiao's handprint colliding violently with his own, the battle-experienced Yue Yang immediately snorted coldly. He suddenly moved his wrist, and a strong wave of hidden energy rushed through his fist into Jing Yunxiao's palm. Without a doubt, he wanted to use this hidden energy to directly shatter Jing Yunxiao's internal organs.
However, it was clear that he was indulging in a wild fantasy.
In terms of combat experience, how could he compare to Jing Yunxiao who was a Great Emperor Rebirth?
Long before he made his move, Jing Yunxiao had already understood what he was thinking. He immediately changed his palm into a finger sword, and directly slid across Feng Wanli's arm, avoiding the former's hidden force, and then quickly executed the first move of the point finger, Clear Wind Sword Technique, aimed at Feng Wanli's throat.
This finger attack was extremely fast, and Jing Yunxiao had not expected it, causing Feng Wanli, who was thinking of using his own strength to injure Jing Yunxiao, to not be able to react in time, but at least Feng Wanli's cultivation was still in the seventh level of the Qi Martial Stage, and the previous life and death battles were not in vain. Seeing Jing Yunxiao's sudden attack, he immediately used his greatest speed and dodged.
In the end, he was still a little bit off.
Although Jing Yunxiao's Clear Wind Sword Art did not give him a fatal blow, it left a rather deep sword mark on his neck. Streams of blood flowed out from that sword mark, and dyed Feng Wanli's neck and clothes red.
"Two fingers forming a sword?"
Seeing Jing Yunxiao's attack just now, both Ye Qingxin and Ye Gucheng's hearts trembled.
They were all sword cultivators, so they naturally understood that although Jing Yunxiao had used a finger just now, his finger had actually turned into a sword. And it was precisely this kind of person that had shocked them, that had a change in the way they looked at Jing Yunxiao.
"Bastard."
Feng Wanli was furious.
He thought that he would win, but now he was injured by his opponent. He never expected that Jing Yunxiao would actually be able to see through his previous attack, and turn back to counterattack.
On the contrary, his eyes were like an eagle's. Like a poisonous snake, he swiftly used his elbow to attack, aiming at Jing Yunxiao's abdomen, and made the most accurate move.
Jing Yunxiao was secretly surprised, expressed surprise at Feng Wanli's rich battle experience, but he did not dodge.
Instead, he exposed his abdomen in front of Feng Wanli.
"What is this kid trying to do?"
"Is he crazy?"
Everyone was dumbstruck when they saw this scene.
Wasn't this simply courting death?
"Be careful!"
Even Mu Lingtian couldn't help but remind Mu Lingtian.
But what no one noticed was that in Jing Yunxiao's right hand, there were another two fingers that had become finger swords, and at the same time that Feng Wanli's elbow had reached his abdomen, he suddenly pointed his finger swords at Feng Wanli's chest.
Exchange wounds for wounds?
In this instant, everyone finally understood Jing Yunxiao's true purpose for intentionally exposing his abdomen.
He just wanted to exchange small injuries for big injuries.
No matter how strong Feng Wanli's attack was, it would only cause minor injuries at most. However, Jing Yunxiao's finger sword was like a storm, and with a single strike, it still struck Feng Wanli's fatal chest.
No matter how you looked at it, Jing Yunxiao was more worthwhile.
As expected, after the clash, both Jing Yunxiao and Jing Yunxiao's body were pushed back, but Jing Yunxiao only retreated a few steps, and stabilized himself. As for Feng Wanli, he retreated a whole dozens of steps, and almost directly retreated back of the stage, allowing his body to stabilize itself, but even so, his pale white face and obviously weak aura allowed everyone to understand that his injuries were not light, at least, compared to his pale face, he was still in high spirits, and Jing Yunxiao, who was considered full of spirit, was still severely injured.
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