Chapter 140: Red Zhu Guo

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Yang Wuyan stood there, the pupils of his eyes constricted, and both cheeks were hideously deformed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?" Yang Wuyan had never been so angry, which outer disciple of Sanjie Zhuang didn't nod when he saw him.

Who dares to provoke him and ignore him like Xu Feng.

"I don't know, I'm not interested, get out of the way, don't stop me from killing. The spiritual power on Xu Feng's body flowed, and Ye Gu under his feet let out a terrible roar.

"Find death, and I will fulfill you. Yang Wuyan couldn't bear it anymore, he felt that he had taught this ignorant boy a lesson, he was not Yang Wuyan, but a bad seed.

Whew!

Yang Wuyan took out a sharp sword from his waist, it was a four-grade spirit soldier, the sword light flickered, without any hesitation, and slashed out towards Xu Feng with a sword.

"The autumn moon is without a trace. ”

Yang Wuyan's cultivation is the ground-level superb spiritual technique "Autumn Moon Sword Technique", and the sword technique is displayed, like flowing water in the same industry, and the power should not be underestimated.

In addition, this guy is a second-grade spirit sect cultivator, and Rao Yi Xu Feng does not dare to be careless.

If his cultivation broke through to the Spirit King, with the power of the Five-Rank Spirit Body, even in the face of Yang Wuyan, he didn't need to have any fear.

Gu Yong's fat body trembled slightly, it was an attack from the Second Rank Spirit Sect. The power of this sword, within a radius of a few meters, is full of sword light.

His eyes kept flickering, and he was thinking about how to save Xu Feng.

Boom!

On Xu Feng's body, the Deceptive Spirit Body burst out, and the power of the Five-Rank Spirit Body was fully revealed at this time.

I saw that Xu Feng was like a King Kong, with golden light flashing on his body, and he blasted out towards Yang Wuyan's sword with a punch.

"Fist town mountains and rivers. ”

The power in the fist technique made Yang Wuyan, a second-grade spirit sect, also feel oppressed, and he didn't know what kind of coercion Xu Feng's fist technique generated.

The fist and the sword collided together, and the violent qi spread out.

Xu Feng retreated and took a few steps.

With his current strength, if he broke out with the Soul Secret Technique, he might be able to kill the Second Rank Spirit Sect.

However, he didn't want to reveal his last hole cards yet.

He knew very well that in the assessment of the Sanjie Mountain Range, no one knew if there were strong people hiding in the shadows, and the secret of the soul secret technique would not do him any good.

Yang Wuyan didn't expect Xu Feng to be able to resist his sword without being injured.

The cold killing intent in his eyes became even stronger, and he said, "I can't imagine that your talent is so terrifying, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant?"

Yang Wuyan knew very well that the sword just now was enough to kill the Nine Rank Spirit King. But Xu Feng survived under this sword, which meant that Xu Feng had the strength comparable to that of the Nine Rank Spirit King.

When he thought of this, he was a little frightened in his heart.

Sanjiezhuang doesn't seem to have appeared yet, and there is a genius who can fight across a big realm.

"Hmph, when I break through the Spirit King, it will be your death. Xu Feng said slowly.

"You're thinking too much, do you think I'll let you get out of here alive?" Yang Wuyan raised the four-rank spirit soldier in his hand, and the sword was cold.

The gloomy momentum on his body burst out, and the Second Rank Spirit Sect, he comprehended the artistic conception of martial arts, and a faint light spread out from his body.

That light was attached to the sword body in his hand, making the sword in his hand extraordinary, and the aura on his body became extremely terrifying.

"Die!"

Yang Wuyan didn't hesitate, since he had already made a move on Xu Feng, it was impossible to let the other party leave alive, and he Yang Wuyan would not do the thing of letting the tiger return to the mountain.

In any case, Xu Feng must be strangled today.

The sword light flickered, and his whole person was like a sword, and the sword light was like the moon hanging high, but it contained a terrifying aura.

"Yang Wuyan, what are you doing?" Just as Yang Wuyan had just taken a step and was about to attack Xu Feng with a sword, a calm voice sounded.

A middle-aged man, the momentum on his body was terrifying, and his cultivation had reached the Seventh-Rank Spirit Sect.

It was Gu Yong who was standing beside him, and he didn't know where he went to find this middle-aged man.

"Ouch, it turned out to be Senior Brother Bao!"

Yang Wuyan's eyes flickered, the aura on his body disappeared, and the sword in his hand was also put into the scabbard by him, and he looked at the middle-aged man with some fear.

"Hmph, you are so bold to let you maintain order, you want to do something to your junior brother regardless of your identity. Wrapping it up with anger on his face.

As a disciple of Sanjiezhuang, he naturally did not want to see Sanjiezhuang decline.

However, over the years, many elders and disciples in Sanjiezhuang have seized various opportunities to eradicate dissidents, making Sanjiezhuang not only have external troubles, but also internal worries.

Yang Wuyan stood there, he knew Bao Jin's identity and strength, so he could only quibble: "I just want to test the strength of this junior brother." ”

"Since Senior Brother Bao thinks it's inappropriate, then I won't test it, junior brother. Yang said without a word, grabbed Ye Gu, who was like a dead dog, and disappeared into the distance.

"Humph!"

Bao Jin looked at Yang Wuyan's departing back, couldn't help but snort coldly, looked at Xu Feng with a somewhat soft expression, and said in surprise: "In Xia Bao Jin, I don't know what the junior brother's name is? ”

Xu Feng felt it, and Bao Jin had no ill will towards him.

Moreover, Gu Yong, who was standing next to Bao Jin, kept squeezing his eyes at him, which meant that Xu Feng had a good relationship with Bao Jin.

Xu Feng also knew that if he hadn't appeared here today, even if he could escape from Yang Wuyan's hands, he would still have some trouble.

He clenched his fists at the moment and said, "Xu Feng, thank you Senior Brother Bao for saving your life!"

The voice is neither humble nor arrogant, and it makes Bao Jin look at three points.

"Well, be careful yourself, Yang Wuyan is very despicable. Bao Jin didn't say anything to Xu Feng anymore, turned around and didn't enter the dense forest.

Gu Yong looked at Xu Feng with some complexity, he originally thought that Xu Feng and his strength were about the same, so he would mingle with Xu Feng and say nothing.

But I didn't expect Xu Feng's talent to be so terrifying, according to the strength Xu Feng just showed, I am afraid that he can fight with the Seven Rank Spirit King.

You must know that Xu Feng is still only the peak cultivation of the Nine Rank Spirit Master, if he is allowed to break through to the Spirit King, wouldn't it mean that his strength has improved even more.

Seeing Gu Yong's complicated expression, Xu Feng smiled, walked to Gu Yong's side, patted Gu Yong's shoulder, and said, "Fatty, what are you staring at me, could it be that you have that hobby?"

Xu Feng said, and made a frightened movement.

Gu Yong glared at Xu Feng with disdain, and roared angrily: "You have such a hobby, fat man, I really like women." ”

After Xu Feng said this, the strangeness between the two people disappeared abruptly.

Xu Feng didn't care about Gu Yong's talent and strength, what he cared about was that Gu Yong didn't choose to run away when he was speechless against Yang just now.

That shows that Gu Yong is definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

The principle of his Xu Feng's interaction with others is that he can share happiness and suffering.

"I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, it's really surprising, I didn't expect my fat man to be so lucky, and I unconsciously hugged a big tree. Gu Yong stood beside Xu Feng with a smile on his face.

Gu Yong seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, do you know the red zhuguo?"

"What?

When Xu Feng heard these three words, his expression changed.

The Red Zhu Fruit is extremely precious, taking one can unconditionally break through the cultivation of the Spirit Sect, this kind of fruit is simply a treasure for him at present.

"Yes, I originally thought that with the strength of the two of us, it would be self-defeating to fight for the Red Zhuguo. What Gu Yong said was the truth, if he didn't know that Xu Feng's strength was very strong, he wouldn't have told the news.

After all, the preciousness of the red zhu fruit is no less than a five-pin pill.

The people who went to compete for the Red Vermilion Fruit were all among the more than 1,000 people who came to participate in the entrance assessment, the top geniuses, if they wanted to snatch the Red Vermilion Fruit, it was impossible without the cultivation of the high-level Spirit King.

"Since you have the strength comparable to the cultivation of the Seven Rank Spirit King, we can try our luck. "Gu Yong is very well-informed, under his inquiry.

Among all the people who participated in the entrance assessment this time, there were only three high-level spirit kings. One of them was an eighth-rank spirit king, and the other two were seventh-rank spirit kings.

Xu Feng can have a strength comparable to that of the Seven Rank Spirit King, so he can naturally participate in the competition for the Red Zhu Fruit.

"The red fruit belongs to me. Xu Feng asked Gu Yong, "Where is the red zhuguo?"

"The Red Vermilion Fruit is in the center of our assessment place, however, the one guarding the Red Vermilion Fruit is a fifth-level demon beast, a two-headed giant python, so we must be careful when the time comes. Gu Yong said to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's expression was also a little dignified, the Red Zhu Fruit was guarded by a fifth-level demon beast, and if he wanted to capture the Red Zhu Fruit, I am afraid it would not be so easy.

Although the two-headed giant python is not the most powerful of the fifth-level demon beasts, it is not weak.

The two-headed python should have a strength comparable to that of the First Rank Spirit Sect.

In the middle of a valley, a red fruit tree stood there, emitting a scorching wave of air from it, and the breeze gently stirred it.

There are more than a dozen fiery red fruits hanging on it, each of which looks crystal clear, the brilliance flows, and the spiritual power around the fruit is floating.

Around the valley, it was densely packed with people. These people all participated in the entrance assessment, and when they found the red zhuguo, they were naturally unwilling to let it go.

But no one took the lead, because under the fruit tree, there was a giant python more than ten meters long, with two fierce heads.

The four dark eyes emitted a ghostly light, the sharp teeth in the mouth, and from time to time spit out a breath of turbidity, its eyes swept over the surrounding martial artists, and the majestic momentum on its body diffused.

"Damn, that two-headed python has been guarding the red vermilion fruit like this, and we have no chance to get close. "A martial artist of the Five-Rank Spirit King complained a little.

They all waited here for a day, but the two-headed python didn't move, as if it was waiting for them to make a move.