Chapter Twenty-Three: The Killer of the Wu Family

After watching the fat man pack the hilt of the sword, Wang Lung took it, took out five gold coins from his pocket and handed them to the fat man, walked out of the store, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, no matter why the hilt of the sword caused the movement of the spiritual power in his body, it was finally in hand at this time, and there would be time to study it in the future.

Now that the hilt of the sword was in his hands, Wang Lung stopped looking, wandered around again and found that there was nothing he needed, and returned to his room.

After returning to the room, Wang Lung started to practice his qi, and after three weeks of operation, Wang Lung rested, and soon the night passed, and the next day, when the day was just dawn, the ring was conveniently full of people, and those lords of the ring also went to their rings, Wang Lung was naturally no exception, he came to his ring very early.

"The battle should be much fiercer today than it should be,"

"That's a certainty, you didn't see the Chosen One Li Zicheng coming,"

"I heard that those people in the imperial capital value the family the most, that town-level Wang Long is so popular, I guess there will be a good show to watch today, haha!"

"There are two other dark horses, which are also estimated to be miserable. ”

"Is this golden ring also something that a town-level waste like you can do!"

Wang Lung just stepped into the ring before he could stand firm, a person rushed out, Wang Lung took a closer look, and found that he actually knew this person, this person was Zhu Zijun who had made trouble for the Wang family before, and he would never dare to shout with Wang Lung like this with his strength, but he came this time under Li Zicheng's instructions, and at the same time, Zhang Feng, who was known as the Little Sword Saint, was with him, so he naturally would not be afraid.

Wang Lung naturally wouldn't bother with such a villain, but everyone else was stretched out by their faces, how could they not fight, Wang Lung pointed to the ring and said: "If you have the ability, you will come up to fight, and if you don't have the ability, shut up!"

Zhu Zijun originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Wang Long's somewhat fierce eyes, he swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to speak.

"It turned out to be just a waste, and you dare to shout?!" Wang Long said mockingly when he saw that Zhu Zijun didn't dare to speak.

"Waste Hugh, I'll cut off your dog's head," Zhang Feng was also a little annoyed when he saw that Zhu Zijun was scolded by Wang Lung and didn't dare to fight back, how could Li Zicheng send such a bad seed to fight the striker, seeing that Wang Lung was so arrogant, if he didn't come out again, then the momentum on their side would be pressed to the ground.

"The pig's head comes up to fight," Wang Lung scolded, "waste is looking for death," Zhang Feng couldn't bear it anymore, he scolded and jumped into the ring.

Wang Lung saw that Zhu Zijun dared to speak to himself like this, and knew that Zhu Zijun must also have something to rely on, as he expected, Zhang Feng jumped out, Wang Lung saw this and said unhurriedly: "Are you the one who depends on that waste, I hope you don't want to be a waste too," Wang Lung sneered.

"Dog mongrel, who do you say is a waste," Zhang Feng was furious when he heard Wang Lung scolding him for being a waste, he smashed at Wang Lung with a punch, "Come on," Wang Lung shouted, the same punch was blasted out, the fists collided together, a wave of spiritual power knocked the two back, Wang Lung took three steps back, but Zhang Feng took ten steps back, this time the judgment was made.

"How is it possible," Zhang Feng's face showed a look of shock, he seemed to be a little unable to believe that he had fallen behind, he raised his fist again and smashed it towards Wang Long, Wang Lung was not polite when he saw this, he also smashed it with a punch, Zhang Feng fell down again, and this time he took fifteen steps back before stopping.

Zhang Feng didn't believe in evil and kept smashing his fist at Wang Lung, but in the face of Zhang Feng's anger, Wang Lung coped with it more and more easily, and gradually became Wang Lung beating Zhang Feng.

"Zhang Feng, what are you doing with Jian Xiu and him all the time fighting fists," a voice came from the audience, Wang Long Dingqing saw that this person was a young man who had followed Li Zicheng before, known as Zhu Xiu, one of the four masters of the imperial capital, Zhu Xiu didn't want to remind Zhang Feng.

But after all, this time is Li Zi's generation, if he messes up, there will be no benefit, at this time, seeing that Zhang Feng is fighting with others without using the long sword, he is about to lose, so he naturally wants to remind Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was also stunned when he heard this, and immediately reacted, he no longer punched blindly, took off the long sword from behind and held it in his hand, Zhang Feng was also confused by Wang Lung before, and when he was awakened by Zhu Xiu, he naturally would not fight with Wang Lung again.

When Zhang Feng held the sword in his hand, Wang Lung knew that it was not so simple to solve Zhang Feng, and it was very easy to solve the angry Zhang Feng, but he didn't expect to be disrupted by Zhu Xiu, but Wang Lung was not worried, but it just took a little more effort.

"Eat me with a sword," Zhang Feng is not a little sword saint, when he grabbed the long sword in his hand, it seemed to be a different person.

"Swing the sword," Zhang Feng swung a sword and slashed at Wang Long, the sword was like a dragon, there was a momentum of vowing to wipe everything down, Wang Lung hurriedly used a desolate fist to block it, as time slowly passed, the battle between Wang Lung and Zhang Feng also entered the white heat, Zhang Feng swung out a sword, Wang Lung was blocked back with a desolate fist, and for a while Zhang Feng couldn't help Wang Lung at all.

Gradually, Zhang Feng's sword swinging action began to become more and more weak, but Wang Lung's momentum did not weaken at all, "How is it possible, I am the seventh order of the spirit person, he is only the fourth order of the spirit person, but the spiritual power is much stronger than mine." ”

As the offensive became more and more intense, Zhang Feng's spiritual power consumption became more and more serious, but Wang Lung in front of him was still alive, and the aura of spiritual power had not weakened at all, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but curse secretly, "Monster!"

Wang Long saw that Zhang Feng's momentum was getting weaker and weaker, and he knew that the opportunity had come, and he estimated that he pretended to be physically exhausted and stepped back, "It turns out that you pretended to be just now, I really thought that your spiritual power was endless, if you want to run, it's impossible,"

Zhang Feng was still wondering why Wang Lung's spiritual power was so strong, at this time, seeing Wang Lung running away, he knew that Wang Lung was pretending just now, and now he must be physically exhausted, he attacked Wang Lung even more frantically, Wang Lung kept retreating, and when Zhang Feng showed fatigue, he attacked Zhang Feng fiercely, where would Zhang Feng think that Wang Lung would suddenly attack, and he couldn't block it for a while, and was knocked out of the ring by Wang Long's punch, and retreated several steps before stabilizing his figure.

When Zhang Feng reacted, he found that he had lost, Zhu Xiu stood aside and saw Zhang Feng being knocked out of the ring by Wang Long, and scolded angrily: "What a waste!" Zhang Feng also knew that he was careless, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhu Xiu.

"It seems that I have to play in person," Originally, Zhu Xiu didn't plan to make a move, just came to watch the excitement, but he didn't expect Zhang Feng to even be able to handle Wang Long, who was born in a small town-level force, and now he can only catch the ducks on the shelves to get the field back.

"I'll meet you and see what you're capable of," Zhu Xiu jumped into the ring lightly, "Eat me a move," Zhu Xiu hit a spiritual wave with his backhand, and Wang Lung directly smashed it with a punch, "Don't be a useless temptation, come up with some real skills," Wang Lung saw that Zhu Xiu had been playing a spiritual wave and didn't fight with himself, so he said.

After testing again, Zhu Xiu found that he could not test Wang Lung's strength, so he began to launch a real attack, Zhu Xiu took out two pieces of spirit paper from his pocket, and at the same time the two rune seals hit it, "Go," one of the two rune seals turned into a fierce tiger, and the tiger roared and pounced on Wang Lung as soon as it landed.

Wang Lung was also a little surprised to see Zhu Xiu's attack method, he had no experience in fighting with people who would use this kind of spiritual power before, at this time he saw the tiger pounce, Wang Lung didn't dare to hold it up, he thought about it and felt that it was the safest to respond to all changes without moving, Wang Lung tentatively played a spiritual power wave, and the tiger swallowed the spiritual power wave that Wang Lung hit into his mouth, and then hiccuped, and at the same time made a provocative gesture to Wang Lung, as if to say that I didn't eat enough just now, do it again.

"What kind of attack is that?" "Don't you know, that person is Zhu Xiu, one of the four heroes of the imperial capital, who is the best at talisman warfare," "It seems that Wang Lung has encountered a hard stubble this time," "That's for sure, that's the four heroes of the imperial capital, the four people second only to Li Zicheng, can they not be strong." ”

After some temptation, Wang Lung also knew that spiritual power was useless, and this tiger completely used his spiritual power as food, "It seems that only physical attacks can be effective," Wang Lung thought.

Then he slammed into the tiger, Wang Lung and the tiger collided together, Wang Lung only felt like he had hit a piece of iron, and the bones of his body seemed to fall apart under this collision, but the tiger was even worse, the luster of his body was dim, as if it was going to disappear at any time, Wang Lung only needed to hit it again to solve the tiger.

Wang Lung gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and he bumped into the tiger again, as expected, the tiger was difficult to condense under this collision, and finally scattered, and Wang Lung only felt that the bones in his body were cracked a little again, "Not bad," Zhu Xiu saw that Wang Lung knocked his tiger away, and he didn't panic at all, but laughed and praised Wang Lung.

Zhu Xiu took out two pieces of spirit paper from his pocket again, these two pieces of spirit paper and the remaining one before all turned into fierce tigers, a total of three fierce tigers pounced towards Wang Long, Wang Lung was also a little frightened when he saw this, before just one tiger, he spent a lot of effort to solve the point, at this time three more tigers pounced, and Zhu Xiu's seemed to have no spirit paper to take out.

I don't know when it will be the end of the year, and in the end, I will definitely be consumed alive, and I have to find a way to make Zhu Xiu unable to draw spirit runes, Wang Lung thought about it and felt that he couldn't let Zhu Xiu summon the tiger at will, at least he didn't dare to summon it easily.

"Then Wang Long wouldn't have seen so many tigers dumbfounded,"

"That's for sure, one tiger is scary enough, and now three must be scared silly,"

Wang Lung was thinking about how to deal with the enemy, and when the people in the audience saw that Wang Lung was motionless, they naturally thought that Wang Lung was scared stupid.

"Die," Zhu Xiu, like everyone else, thought that Wang Lung was scared stupid, and he laughed loudly, as if he had seen the scene of Wang Lung being torn to pieces by the tiger.