Everyone stood in the Hall of the Le Ling Master, watching the fight between Wen Huafeng and Xia Gongzi, and even the disciples of the Hall of the Le Ling Master were dumbfounded, forgetting to report the situation to Feng Lingzhuo at this time.

"I didn't expect Master's friend to have such a strong spiritual power. The disciple of the Le Ling Master said.

"yes, yes, I really didn't see it. Another disciple of the Le Ling Master said.

Xia Gongzi flew up, and with a wave of his hand, the orange aura was drawn out of the sword, from top to bottom, the aura slashed towards Wen Huafeng, and Wen Huafeng blocked Xia Gongzi's aura back with his backhand.

The two spun and landed on the ground, Xia Gongzi landed steadily, and when Wen Huafeng landed, his footsteps took a step back.

"I didn't expect to meet a worthy opponent. Wen Huafeng smiled, and his smile seemed to have not tested his spiritual power with someone who was comparable to him for a long time.

"Take, take. Xia Gongzi said modestly.

"I'm here today to find your Le Ling Master. Wen Huafeng said.

"Master Le Ling is indeed in retreat. Come back another day. Xia Gongzi looked at Wen Huafeng and said.

"But I'm going to see you today. The expression on Wen Huafeng's face suddenly became serious.

"You'll see you today, then you'll win first, and I'll talk about it. Xia Gongzi said, with a wave of his hand, the orange aura scattered on the sword, the aura dissipated, and there was an extra layer of gold on both sides of the sword.

"Who the hell are you, and how can you have such a high level of spiritual art?" Wen Huafeng was a little surprised when he looked at Xia Gongzi's illusion.

"Less nonsense, if you want to step into here today, you have to beat me first. Xia Gongzi didn't answer Wen Huafeng's words, and then held the hilt of his sword and prepared to fight.

Wen Huafeng waved his hand, dyed the sword surface with a layer of hoarfrost, and Wen Huafeng smiled weirdly.

"Be careful, Xia Gongzi, this sword is poisonous. Ruth saw that the painting must have sprinkled poison on the sword.

Xia Gongzi smiled weirdly when he moved, waved the sword in his hand, Wen Huafeng always just found a variety of angles, and wanted to stab Xia Gongzi with a sword, and the sword in Xia Gongzi's hand could block the sword stabbed by Wen Huafeng every time.

The tables and chairs in the hall of the Le Ling Master had collapsed, and even the paintings on the walls had fallen, which was a trick that had never been seen before in the fight between Xia Gongzi and Wen Huafeng.

Wen Huafeng transferred his spiritual power to the sword, and wanted to mix the poison on the sword with spiritual light to slash at Xia Gongzi, but Xia Gongzi had already seen through Wen Huafeng's operation.

Xia Gongzi turned around, put the sword in his hand up, and transferred the spiritual power into the sword with his left hand, and the sword light emitted, bounced back the poison in the spiritual light of Wen Huafeng and sprinkled it on Wen Huafeng's body.

Wen Huafeng's face was swollen, it looked like a sign of poison, Wen Huafeng fell to the ground in Xia Gongzi's aura, and his palms couldn't get up for a while.

"Big brother. Are you okay. The two juniors who came with Wen Huafeng raised their hands and used healing techniques to treat Wen Huafeng's injuries and control the spread of the poison.

"Medicine Soul Master?" everyone looked at the two men who were using the healing technique, and realized that these three people were the people of the Medicine Spirit Master.

The sword turned into an orange aura in Xia Gongzi's hand and disappeared into the air, Wen Huafeng looked at Xia Gongzi, the poison that was applied to the sword just now wanted to poison Xia Gongzi, but he didn't expect Xia Gongzi's spiritual power to be so strong but the poison on the Wen Huafeng sword rebounded back.

"I'll come back to you again. Wen Huafeng glanced at Xia Gongzi angrily, and the two junior brothers helped Wen Huafeng out of the Le Ling Master Palace, and not long after he walked out, Wen Huafeng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother, are you alright? The two junior disciples asked with concern.

"As a medicine master, I didn't expect that I would be poisoned by the poison I developed today. Wen Huafeng angrily shook off the hands of the two junior disciples who were holding his arms, and hurriedly walked towards the Medicine Spirit Master Hall.

"Big brother. The two juniors chased after them, shouting and smelling the wind of painting.

"I didn't expect this to happen today, I forgot to bring the antidote for a while. Wen Huafeng said and accelerated his pace.

Wen Huafeng walked desperately, panting and walking to the Medicine Spirit Master Palace, returned to his room, quickly turned out the antidote, poured an antidote, and swallowed it in one gulp. The poison on his face and body slowly faded.

"I really didn't expect to meet someone with high spiritual power, but it's just my taste, I just like worthy opponents. Wen Huafeng recalled the picture of the fight with Xia Gongzi, angry and happy, the two emotions were intertwined together, making the emotions become somewhat contradictory.

A disciple of the Le Ling Master reported the matter to Feng Lingzhuo, who smiled indifferently.

"I had long expected that these people would take care of this, so I just had to retreat and cultivate in the house, it seems that these people still have some use for living in the Hall of the Soul Master. "Feng Lingzhuo had already expected that when everyone saw such a thing, they would definitely come forward and take care of it.

After a while, Han Sumu and Ruan Fenglin came back from playing on the beach with Han Qi'er. As soon as Han Sumu and Ruan Fenglin entered the door, they saw that the disciples of the Le Ling Master were cleaning up these broken pieces, the murals on the walls that had fallen half of them, and the broken stools, broken tables, broken vases, and so on.

"What's going on?" Han Sumu asked a Le Ling Master disciple.

"There was a good fight just now. Master Le Ling said, his face filled with an expression recalling that wonderful picture.

"What kind of wonderful fight?" Ruan Fenglin asked curiously.

"I didn't expect Xia Gongzi's spiritual power to be so strong. ”

"yes, yes, it's hard to see such a good fight. ”

"What kind of exciting fight is it, who is Xia Gongzi and again?" Han Sumu asked.

"Young Master Xia and the people of the Medicine Spirit Master Palace. A disciple of the Le Ling Master said.

"How could the people of the Medicine Spirit Master come here?" Han Su Mu thought to himself, if he knew that he and Ruan Fenglin had returned to Yunzhongming and were still living in the Hall of the Spirit Master.

"The three of them came to Master and said that Master had injured two of their disciples. Another Le Ling Master disciple said.

Han Sumu suddenly became relieved when he heard the disciple of the Le Ling Master say this, Han Sumu remembered that the spiritual power of the Wind Spirit Burning suddenly dissipated a few days ago, and it turned out that he used the Gu Lingqin to use a large amount of spiritual power to injure the disciple of the Medicine Spirit Master.

Han Sumu didn't know what grievances and hatreds Feng Lingzhuo had with the people of the Medicine Spirit Master, which would make Feng Lingzhuo so angry that he disregarded the recovery of ninety percent of his spiritual power, and let Feng Lingzhuo use the Gu Lingqin to let his spiritual power be lost.

"Xia Gongzi, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I beat that medicine master so that I didn't dare to say anything, and left. Shi Ziying looked at Xia Gongzi and said.

"It's a pity that we didn't see it. Han Sumu and Ruan Fenglin said in unison.

Shi Ziying imitated the wonderful picture of Xia Gongzi fighting just now in front of everyone, which made everyone laugh.

At this time, Wen Huafeng had already fallen into contemplation, and he hadn't met a high-ranking opponent for a long time, what would he use to defeat Xia Gongzi next time they met, Wen Huafeng thought.

Suddenly, Wen Huafeng remembered the Jin Ling Fan that he had picked up on the floor of his room that night, so he took out the Jin Ling Fan and began to use his spiritual power to try to use this Jin Ling Fan.

The spiritual power of Wen Huafeng was above Ruan Fenglin, so when he used the Jinling Fan, he quickly made the Jinling Fan glow with orange light.

"If I can use this fan, I might be able to beat him. Wen Huafeng thought beautifully in his heart, if he could use spiritual power to control this paper fan, it would be very possible to win against Xia Gongzi.

Wen Huafeng waved the Jin Ling Fan in his hand, and the orange aura drawn from the Jin Ling Fan accidentally split the table in the room in half, and the table fell to the ground, and the teacups and teapots on it fell to the ground, broken and scattered.

A disciple passing by heard the loud sound of something falling on the ground in Wen Huafeng's room, and thought that something had happened to Wen Huafeng, so he shouted loudly: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I accidentally knocked over the cup. Wen Huafeng said as he hid the Jinling fan.

"Senior brother, do you want to help you clean your room?" said the senior brother at the door.

"Then come in. Wen Feng hid the brocade fan and said calmly.

The junior pushed open the door and replaced the table and teacups in Wenhuafeng's room.

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