After receiving Meng Hao's guidance, each of the Black Wind Eighteen Slashes can change between strength and weakness.

For example, when the first and second slashes were just now, Kuroki did not do his best, but only used 30% of the power of the normal first and second slashes.

As a result, Gong Weifang was contemptuous, and she felt that the famous Black Wind Eighteen could not kill this.

However, he didn't expect that before he issued the third slash, he had already accumulated enough true energy. He happened to see a look of neglect on Gong Weifang's face. He swung his slash, not only exerting the power of the Black Wind Eighteen Slashes to the extreme, but also as fast as lightning and thunder.

Even if a master like Situ Jin and Jiao Yang have to avoid his attack for a while, how can Gong Weifang resist it?

But Gong Weifang felt contemptuous in her heart. Although she was extremely skilled in light, she could not dodge at all. She could only fight against Heimu head-on.

This fight is simply a desperate attempt.

One of his arms was brought to the black wood's blade and flew into the air with a single sword.

At the same time, his other arm was broken into several pieces, and his sternum and ribs were also broken several pieces, and his internal organs were damaged.

"My God, is this the Eighteen Slash of Black Wind? It's so strong and terrible!"

"No, fortunately, I'm not on the field, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have no bones left!"

"I didn't seem to feel that this black wood used the Black Wind Eighteen Slash to deal with the head of Su Hua Sect. Why is it so terrifying now?"

"Are you nonsense? The head of Su Hua Sect is a master of the half-step earth fairyland, but Hei Mu is only in the early stage of the great master. The Black Wind Eighteen Slash from him, no matter how powerful it is, it will not threaten the half-step earth fairyland! But if you look at the fate of the genius disciple of Dixuan Sect, you should know how powerful the Black Wind Eighteen Slash is!"

"I heard that the Black Wind Eighteen Slashes cannot be used continuously. There must be a process of accumulating true energy. Why did this Black Wood even use three Slashes in a row without stopping?"

"Didn't you see that the power of the first two slashes is far inferior to the third slash? I guess the Eighteen Black Wind Slash cannot be used continuously, which means that it cannot be used continuously and with all your strength!"

...

The disciples of the Dixuan Gate were silent.

The disciples of other sects in the stands were inevitably discussed.

Several of the knowledgeable elders of the sect also saw that the Black Wind Eighteen Slashes cast by Heimu seemed to be different from the legend, including Lu Jie and Tu Rong from Dixuan Sect.

"This little bastard actually modified the practice technique of Black Wind Eighteen Slashes!"

Tu Rong gritted his teeth and cursed.

All the skills of his Xuanmen came from the Yuantianji Sect, so although he had never practiced the Eighteen Slash of Black Wind, he could also see that Black Wood had changed the skills of Black Wind Eighteen Slash of Black Wind.

Lu Jie had a gloomy face and didn't say anything. He directly floated and landed beside Gong Weifang.

Gong Weifang's face was ashamed and motionless at this moment. Lu Jie hurriedly reached out to his wrist and found that he was still breathing faintly.

But from the perspective of pulse, I am afraid that even if I save my life, I will become a useless person.

"Good boy, you are so cruel to fight?"

Lu Jie's eyes widened, wishing to slap Hei Mu to death with a palm.

Heimu's face did not change his expression and said lightly: "Can I blame me? After the Black Wind Eighteen Slashes were released, I can't control its power to release. If you are afraid, just admit defeat!"

Lu Jie was furious.

But he thought that even if he took action, he might not be able to defeat Heimu for a moment or three moments.

What's more, Black Wood has been recognized by the Blood Deed. If he dares to openly attack Black Wood as a non-participant, he will definitely be punished by the Blood Deed.

Just as he was furious, a figure fell lightly from the platform and fell into the field.

"You guys are so crazy! Come on, let me Jiao Yang try your black wind Eighteen Slashes, is it really as fierce and violent as the legendary one!"

The figure was tall and strong, and it was Jiao Yang, the senior brother of Dixuanmen.

It turned out that Jiao Yangchu was secretly shocked when he saw Gong Weifang being cut by the third slash of Heimu.

When Heimu said "If you are afraid, you will admit defeat", Jiao Yang immediately frowned and looked at Jiang Zheng beside him.

But seeing Jiang Zheng's face was pale and his eyes were filled with fear, Jiao Yang immediately understood that Jiang Zheng was afraid that he thought he was not Hei Mu's opponent.

Jiao Yang couldn't help but curse: "Baste!"

I had to jump up and float down into the field.

He was the final disciple of Dixuan Sect, but now he has to appear early.

Heimu didn't expect that Jiao Yang would be drawn so quickly, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. There was no slight timidity between his eyebrows, but instead exuded a strong sense of fighting.

Lu Jie frowned, intending to let Jiao Yang bear it and not disrupt the rhythm of the battle set before. However, when he thought about it carefully, the Black Wind Eighteen Slashes of Hei Wood were indeed too violent, and now he has only used the third Slash, which has beaten Gong Weifang to a useless person.

If Jiang Zheng was replaced, at most he would have to block more than a few more times, and he would probably end up like Gong Weifang.

So Lu Jie could only nod at Jiao Yang and said, "It's better you deal with it. This kid has deposed Gong Weifang, and you can also depose this kid!"

"Don't worry, the elder!"

Jiao Yang smiled and his eyes turned to the black wood.

Unfortunately, before he could say something provocative, another figure fell into the field.

"Jiao Yang, your opponent is me!"

The man stood proudly with a proud face, which was Situ Jin, the senior brother of Tianji Sect.

"you?"

Jiao Yang narrowed his eyes, "When I defeat this boy named Hei Mu and avenge my junior brother Gong, it will naturally be your turn! Otherwise, you can let Hei Mu admit defeat before going down!"

"It's impossible for me to admit defeat!"

Heimu sneered and turned to Situ Jin and hugged her fists, "Senior Brother Situ, let me fight with the Jiao first!"

Although Situ Jin was arrogant, he was not a fool, so naturally he could not let Kuroki admit defeat.

But because Elder Yuan had said before that Hei Mu helped him to restrain Jiao Yang first, he felt very uncomfortable, so he ignored Hei Muri, just looked at Jiao Yang with two eyes and said sneer: "According to the regulations, both sides can choose their opponents at will! You are the senior brother of Dixuan Sect, and I am the senior brother of Tianji Sect, so you should have fought against you and me! If you are afraid of me, you can give up directly!"

"Senior Brother Situ..."

Kuroki frowned and had to call again.

"You go down first, I will deal with the person surnamed Jiao directly. You are not qualified to play against him!"

Situ Jin said coldly without saying a word.

Heimu gritted his teeth, and after all, he was unwilling to argue in front of Jiao Yang, so he had to carry the giant knife on his shoulder and float on the platform.

"Okay, since you have decided, I will solve you first, and then find this person named Hei Mu to help my junior brother avenge me!"

Jiao Yang smiled and his aura suddenly burst out.

"The Grand Master's Peak Realm!"

Situ Jin was shocked.

"You know now, it's too late!"
Chapter completed!