907: C907 You Are so Weak

C907 You Are so Weak

In the center plaza, on the competition stage.

When Chen Shaofeng arrived, Mo Yanfeng and Lu Tongwei was already standing on the two sides of the stage.

It was no wonder why the competition for the top ten Internal Portal s would be so rare. Many Internal Portal s who had received the news rushed over, wanting to see the situation.

"Mo Yanfeng, today, I will let you know that I am the seventh disciple of Internal Portal."

It was just that Mo Yanfeng did not even look at him. To him, Lu Tongwei just needed to move one step, and he did not need to look anymore.

With Lu Tongwei's speed, it was simply impossible for his to get close to him, and his attacks could not even get within three meters of him.

Every time Lu Tongwei felt that he was about to attack Mo Yanfeng, his body would move along with him and retreat a little, causing his attacks to disappear instantly.

Lu Tongwei unleashed his attack, but just like how he did not have any attacks, he was unable to hit his target.

Regarding this, Lu Tongwei was extremely angry in his heart.

Since his fist could not attack, he used the sword. He did not believe that Mo Yanfeng could still rely on his actions to dodge the attack of the sword qi in his hand.

The Sword Qi was like a rainbow, instantly emerging from his body, sword and sword, the Sword Qi intersected with each other, multiple swords of light immediately surrounded Mo Yanfeng, Mo Yanfeng who was in this state was unable to dodge.

Seeing that, Lu Tongwei immediately mocked him: "Do you have the ability to hide again? I want to see how you'll dodge it. "

With regards to this, Mo Yanfeng also did not say anything, he only looked at Lu Tongwei who stood in front of him with extreme disdain, and felt that Lu Tongwei was becoming more and more alive, until he could no longer attack the surroundings of his body?

To dare call himself the seventh disciple of the Internal Portal with this kind of strength, it couldn't be described with words.

Boom.

Mo Yanfeng released the aura from his body, causing the light swords to disappear without a trace, causing Lu Tongwei's face to become extremely ugly.

He glared fiercely at Mo Yanfeng. If he could, he would have directly killed Mo Yanfeng.

But Mo Yanfeng's power was also beyond his expectations. If this continued, he would only end up losing, and his name as the Internal Portal's seventh disciple would be given away, how could he allow such a thing to happen?

Of course not.

"Tyrant Flame Sword Qing."

Lu Tongwei did not hold back at all, the fiery red Sword Qing shot up to the sky, and when it appeared, its boundless aura was continuously released from the stage, the might continuously struck the Inhibition Formations at the side of the stage, causing the Inhibition Formations to become unstable.

And also at this time, the Tyrant Flame Sword Qing's might expanded, slashing down towards Mo Yanfeng from the sky.

"Do you only know this technique?"

With these words, Mo Yanfeng basically did not dodge, and instead rushed towards the gigantic Sword Qing.

No one expected Mo Yanfeng to make such a move, and his entire person actually rushed towards the Sword Qing. Such an action was undoubtedly suicidal, and they completely did not understand why he would do such a thing.

Lu Tongwei also sneered as he looked at Mo Yanfeng. He also thought that Mo Yanfeng was crazy, or maybe he was so arrogant that he did not even put's martial skills in his eyes.

Lu Tongwei was right, Mo Yanfeng really did not treat his martial skill like anything. The reason why he acted this way, was to let him know that if his martial skill was not strong, then he would definitely be strong, and that he could defeat him even if he did not use any martial skill.

Right at this time, a figure soared into the sky, and landed beside the Sword Qing. He raised his right fist, and a white light shone, as he punched towards the Sword Qing.

Boom.

Before anyone could react, they saw a huge fist flying towards the Sword Qing.

"You're courting death."

This was what Lu Tongwei was thinking at the moment. He was extremely confident in his own techniques, for Mo Yanfeng, this action of his was no different from committing suicide.

He wanted others to know that he was the strongest.

But soon, a scene that greatly surprised him appeared.

After being attacked by Mo Yanfeng's fist, cracks started to appear on the originally imposing Tyrant Flame Sword Qing.

Once a crack appeared on the Sword Qing, it would not be long until it crumbled. No one would have thought that such a thing would happen.

By the time he reacted, the Tyrant Flame Sword Qing had already disappeared, and Mo Yanfeng had returned back onto the stage.

He looked at the black faced Lu Tongwei and felt extremely happy in his heart.

"This is the Tyrant Flame Sword Qing that you are so proud of, it's not that amazing."

Mo Yanfeng was so infuriated that he could kill people. After saying that, Lu Tongwei immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, following that, his entire body started to become dispirited.

"Mo Yanfeng, you're courting death."

Although he was angered to the point of vomiting blood, he was, after all, a Ninth Layer of Creation Stage expert, so he was not this weak.

"If you can make me use martial skills, I'll consider it your victory." Mo Yanfeng said expressionlessly.

These words almost made Lu Tongwei spit out blood.

"Primordius Slash!"

Lu Tongwei no longer wanted to talk to Mo Yanfeng anymore, he was afraid that he would be angered to death by Mo Yanfeng, so he used his most powerful martial skill the moment he started.

The Primordius Slash was an extremely tyrannical slash.

He used his spirit energy as support and mixed it with other types of energy to create a shocking power. It was a middle grade Profound Rank martial skill and currently, it was Lu Tongwei's strongest martial skill.

This was also a martial skill from the Yan Huang Sect, so there were more people who used it, especially the Sword Cultivator s.

If it was the Sword Cultivator who used the Primordius Slash, its power would be immense, but this Lu Tongwei in front of him was just an ordinary Ranker, he did not specialize in sword cultivation.

He just liked to use the sword, that's all. Naturally, his power would be greatly reduced.

Therefore, when the Primordius Slash was unleashed, Mo Yanfeng still did not use any martial skills. His fist was still there, as he directly slashed towards the Primordius Slash.

Boom.

The might of the Primordius Slash was astonishing at first, but when Mo Yanfeng punched out, it immediately crumbled and fell at the same time.

Lu Tongwei opened his eyes wide, he could not believe that all of this was real, how could such a powerful two types of martial skill still not be a match for one of Mo Yanfeng's punches?

"You're really weak."

"You dare to boast in front of me with such strength? I really don't know where you got the courage to do so."

Mo Yanfeng laughed coldly in disdain.

Mo Yanfeng's words caused Lu Tongwei's face to turn green and white, he knew that he was not Mo Yanfeng's match, so he hatefully left the competition grounds and said to Mo Yanfeng: "Mo Yanfeng, I will not let this go, wait until I appear from the Yan Huang Realm, I will let you know that my strength is different."

Mo Yanfeng didn't even look at him. To him, Lu Tongwei was not even worth mentioning.

He thought that Mo Yanfeng had already entered the Yan Huang Realm before, but in reality, he had never entered it.2

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