Chapter 857: Wen Dou

"Really, then we can see it. ”

After listening to Duan Lei's words, everyone also felt that there was some truth. Just follow behind Du Feng and see which cultivation room he is going to challenge.

Seventy-two, seventy-three, seventy-four...... Du Feng had already walked to the door of Room 74 and had no intention of stopping. Everyone was excited, it seemed that he was going to challenge Guigu Nansheng in the No. 75 cultivation room.

When he arrived, Du Feng walked to the No. 75 cultivation room. He paused and looked at it, as if he was about to touch the prohibition on the door. Unexpectedly, Du Feng actually walked over from the door and went to the cultivation room of No. 76.

"Ah, what's going on?"

"He didn't challenge Guigu Nansheng!"

"Du Feng didn't challenge Guigu Nansheng, is there a mistake. ”

So many people were waiting to see Du Feng challenge Guigu Nansheng, and he actually went to the next cultivation room with a false shot, but it was not easy to fool everyone. Before everyone could react, Du Feng had already touched the prohibition on Gate 76, yes, he wanted to choose this cultivation room.

"You are Du Feng?"

The people in the cultivation room of No. 76 didn't seem to expect that someone would challenge them. Even Guigu Nansheng avoided room 76 and chose 75. Because the cultivation room on the third floor of the Yuanqi Pagoda is sorted according to the amplification effect, it is No. 1, Seventy-Seven Good, No. 2, No. 76, No. 3, and No. 75.

To put it bluntly, this Guigu Nansheng is very shrewd and does not offend too many students. Because the first few students are either strong or have a tough background. The Guigu family sent him to make a name for himself, not to make enemies everywhere.

"That's right, it's me!"

The student who was challenged was named Yang Tongfeng, a master of the wind character class, and he was good at making the wind blade known for its speed. His eyelids were always drooping, and he felt extremely proud when he looked down. Du Feng was smiling and looking at each other.

"Let's get started!"

Yang Tongfeng doesn't talk a lot of nonsense, he hasn't been challenged this month, and the other party does have the right to challenge, so let's fight. There is a saying since ancient times: there is no first in literature, there is no second in martial arts, and it is right for the two to stand hand in hand, and it is wrong to be beaten. The space is small, the ground is slippery, the weapons are not handy, etc., that are all excuses.

"Please!"

The other party used a fan, while Du Feng made a gesture of please with his bare hands. Then in the corridor on the third floor of the Yuanqi Tower, a gust of wind blew inexplicably. The wind is blowing stronger and stronger, and there is a feeling of being enduring.

"Oops, my face hurts. ”

A chubby student leaned in front of him to watch the excitement. Suddenly, I felt a pain in my face, and I was bleeding when I wiped my hand. It wasn't ordinary wind, it was wind mixed with wind blades. The number of wind blades will increase, and the lethality will increase.

"Back off, back off, everybody back off. ”

Someone stood up to maintain order and let the students who were not strong enough to retreat. I can't even carry the wind blades scattered around me, and it's easy to be injured if I stand close.

"Zlazra......"

The number of wind blades increased, like a large pile of iron pieces flying wildly. Scratching on the walls of the corridor, there is a sizzling sound, and the sparks splash everywhere look a different kind of beauty.

"What's the matter, why didn't Du Feng make a move?"

Even the surrounding area was affected by the wind blade, and Du Feng stood opposite Yang Tongfeng, and naturally suffered the most damage from the first one. But he didn't move, and his palms hung down at his sides. The true qi was released, silently resisting the wind blades one after another.

The wind in the corridor blew stronger and stronger, and gradually formed a whirlwind trend. Once the whirling momentum is formed, the lethality of the Wind Blade will naturally double. You can see a blade like substance, cutting towards Du Feng fiercely. Now he finally moved, not a big move, but slowly raised his palm.

"Bang ......"

Ten fingers are like playing a guqin, and every time you can accurately play on the wind blade. No matter how hard and fast the wind blade is, it will be bounced out. And the direction that flew out was aimed at Yang Tongfeng himself. It was a quiet contest, and the two did not have any physical contact, let alone show their strength.

One fanned himself with a fan, but in fact, countless wind blades were emitted around his body. The flow of true elements above the fan is urging the constant rapidity of those wind blades. The other stood upright, playing the guqin with ten fingers, but in fact, he used the opponent's wind blade to attack, and returned the favor with the other. Both of them look very elegant, but in fact, there is an undercurrent surging and a fierce battle.

"Back!"

Seeing the wind blade killing him, Yang Tongfeng waved his fan and rolled them all back.

"Let's go!"

The wind blade swept back, Du Feng was not in a hurry, his fingers flicked again and again without leaking and all of them were flicked back.

"What's going on, is this really a martial arts competition?"

The little fat man whose face was cut off before scratched his head to show that he couldn't understand it. One fan and one empty piano, these two people regard the Yuanqi Tower as a place for singers to perform in the wind and moon, what kind of competition is this?

"You know a fart, don't splash blood when you stay away!"

Duan Lei, who came out of the No. 2 cultivation room, of course understood this competition. To put it bluntly, the student named Yang Tongfeng was at the level of Zhong Bo and him. As long as Yang Tongfeng loses, he loses. It's just that I don't know why, Du Feng didn't use the big opening and closing palm technique this time.

"Cut, I'm far enough away, don't worry, I won't splash. ”

After finishing this sentence, he saw a wind blade leaking out of Yang Tongfeng's side. It was too late to dodge, so I shrank my head on the spot. Then I touched my head, but fortunately it was not cut off. But there was something wrong with the eyes of the people next to him, and the little fat man almost didn't cry when he touched it carefully. It turned out that the hair in the middle of his head had been shaved off and had become a Mediterranean hairstyle. The long hair on both sides and no hair in the middle is really ugly and ugly.

He didn't dare to speak out now, so he quickly hid behind Duan Lei honestly. With this Duan Da master in the way, it should be safer. I don't know what kind of big battle the two will have next, maybe they will really splash their own blood.

"You've won!"

Who knew that Yang Tongfeng had just made a little difference, but Yang Tongfeng actually gave up and admitted that Du Feng had won.

"Agreed!"

Du Feng was not polite, bowed his hand in return, and then generously entered the No. 76 cultivation room.

"Senior Brother Duan, what was the situation just now, why didn't I understand. ”

The little fat man didn't give up, and thought that he seemed to have missed something, so he hurriedly asked Duan Lei beside him. In fact, not only did he not understand,