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"Alas. An inaudible sigh came out of the old man's mouth, and in his transparent figure, a mysterious aura gradually spread, and the thin and old palm emitted a faint light, and was slowly lifted by it.

However, without waiting for the old man's next move, Lan Feng was like a blessed spirit, and as soon as his mind moved, the remaining vitality in the meridians suddenly ran according to a complicated route, and the speed was so fast that it ran for a week in just half a breath.

Just when the Yuan Qi was running for a week, the magnetic field around Lan Feng's body suddenly underwent an astonishing transformation, and an extremely terrifying suction force surged in all directions with his body as the center: "Boom." ”

Purple Low-Order Meta-Technique - Hell Cage!

With this terrifying suction force flashing suddenly, the continuous momentum oppression from the surroundings disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had suffered a fatal blow, and Uncle Hua's momentum lock was suddenly broken.

The abrupt change in the situation made the old man's slowly raised palm stop in mid-air, and his eyes looked at the young man with some surprise.

"Now is the time!"

With a wild roar in his heart, Lan Feng's dark eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly moved the soles of his feet, avoiding the tip of the knife when it was still a foot away from his body.

"Bang!" The terrifying power condensed in the blade of the knife, after losing its target, was all released on the earth, making the earth shake violently like an earthquake, accompanied by a dull sound, a bottomless ravine from the tip of the knife, spread to more than ten zhang away, the roots of the giant trees along the way were broken, planted in the ravine, and the huge rolling stones also rolled towards the ravine.

Jumping up from the ravine, Uncle Hua's figure landed steadily on the ground beside him, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at the embarrassed young man not far away in horror: "You ......"

When the unstoppable knife was forcibly avoided by the young man, Uncle Hua's expression finally changed on Uncle Hua's Gujing Wubo's face.

encountered such a shocking thing, Uncle Hua's rock-solid heart finally shook violently.

Thinking back to the terrifying suction force that erupted in the young man's body just now, Uncle Hua's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression was a little trance-like: "That power ......"

However, just as his mind was shaking, Lan Feng closed his eyes tightly, and his soul perception spread out.

Before Uncle Hua could recover from the shock, Lan Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and a gleam swept through his dark eyes, and his slightly grinning mouth revealed his clenched teeth, and there was a wisp of bright red blood faintly mixed between his teeth.

Draw the sword!

Its small palm is wrapped around the hilt of the Wind Chasing Sword, and it is close to the hilt of the sword and turns slightly, and the next moment, its five fingers are like steel tightly clamped on the hilt, and with a "Zheng" sound, the Wind Chasing Sword suddenly unsheathed in a clear and pleasant sound, and a palpitating force suddenly erupted.

This sword is as fast as lightning, the angle is tricky, and it cannot be dodged!

This sword is extremely powerful, like the scythe of death, unstoppable!

The dim forest was suddenly illuminated by a dazzling sword light like a scorching sun, which woke up the shocked Uncle Hua, and his eyes looked in this direction, and in the slightly cloudy eyes, this amazing and shocking picture was reflected.

"Phew. ”

I only heard an uncomfortable noise-like sound of breaking through the air, and the sword light flashed away.

The big knife was swung halfway, Uncle Hua's movements stopped, and he looked down in disbelief at the huge blood hole in his chest that penetrated deep into his internal organs, he opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, streams of blood spurted out of his throat uncontrollably, dyeing all the withered yellow leaves covered in the soil red.

"This ...... What it is, meta-technique. His eyes stared at the young man, Uncle Hua said this sentence intermittently, and his body fell weakly to the ground, and the long knife in his hand, after losing the master's strength to grasp, also fell straight down, obliquely inserted in the soft soil.

The cold wind blew slightly, blowing away the dead leaves beside Uncle Hua that were stained red with blood, but it failed to blow away the rich smell of blood.

A generation of moon-level peak masters will sleep here.

"Bang. ”

As if the last strength in his body had been exhausted, Lan Feng's legs were weak, and he sat on top of the dead leaves, panting heavily: "Whew...... ......Huh, "That delicate little face was already covered with sweat droplets the size of beans, and it was extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

It all happened in a flash of light, and by the time the old man came to his senses, the battle was over.

Looking at the young man panting heavily, the old man's old face, his expression was still a little trance, and he said in a daze: "Moon-level peak master, just died?"

Ignoring the shocked old man, Lan Feng gasped for breath and greedily breathed in the cold air.

Shaking his head helplessly, the old man smiled bitterly and muttered: "With such a clever combination of the hell cage and the sword drawing technique, you kid is really a bit unexpected by the old man." However, in his wry smile, there was a faint appreciation.

Although he passed on the sword drawing technique to Lan Feng, the latter was able to use it so skillfully, but it didn't bury his hard work.

After resting for a while, Lan Feng held on to his tired spirit, sat up, slowly closed his eyes, and quietly recovered the vitality in his body that was almost exhausted.

The rich vitality that was free in the forest converged towards Lan Feng's body, pouring into the meridians of his body from the countless pores and nostrils around him, and finally surging towards the drop of Yuan Liquid in the dantian, which had lost much volume, making the latter's volume grow slowly.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lan Feng opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

Got up and moved his slightly stiff body, and when the qi and blood penetrated all over his body, and the side effects of casting the hell cage were completely eliminated, Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and his pale little face also regained a trace of blood.

Sweeping his gaze to Uncle Hua's corpse, Lan Feng said with palpitations: "It's so dangerous." ”

This battle can be said to be the most difficult and dangerous battle he has ever fought in his life, and if it weren't for the inspiration at the critical moment, I am afraid that he would be the one who died now.

However, the harvest of this battle was also beyond imagination, and the miraculous use of the hell cage was finally unearthed by him.

"I really didn't expect that the hell cage would be able to break the enemy's momentum lock. A somewhat excited smile appeared on his little face, and Lan Feng said in a low voice: "With this move, if you encounter a powerful enemy in the future, you will be able to catch the opponent off guard, even if you are a moon-level peak master, if you are a little negligent, you may be killed by me......"

Hearing the young man's self-talk, the old man couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Didn't you kid forget the pain of the scar? I didn't know who was beaten by that guy just now and didn't have the strength to fight back, and I don't know who ...... it."

"Ahem. ”

With a dry cough, Lan Feng interrupted the old man's words and said curtly: "I'm just talking, and I don't really plan to challenge the moon-level peak master......

The terrifying master of the peak of the moon level, he is well aware of it, although he has mastered the two major killing moves of the hell cage and the sword drawing technique, he is still not sure that he will be able to kill it, this time he is lucky, let him succeed, but he doesn't think that his luck will be so good every time.

Picking up the Wind Chasing Sword that was lying on the ground and inserting it into its scabbard, Lan Feng glanced back at Uncle Hua's corpse, shook his head with some regret, and then turned around and rushed away in the direction he came.

A cold smile appeared on the thin little face in the cold wind blowing quickly, Lan Feng looked ahead and said, "You'd better pray not to be met by me, you must know, I, Lan Feng, am very vindictive!"

At the foot of Xuanniu Mountain.

After waiting for Uncle Hua's return for a long time, Wang Kuang's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but when he thought of Uncle Hua's strength, his frowning brows slowly stretched out, and he shook his head and muttered: "That kid's strength is good, if Uncle Hua wants to take him down, he must have to work a little hard......

When the middle-aged man known as Uncle Qing heard this, he smiled lightly and said: "Young master, don't worry, Boss Hua can survive a few moves in the hands of a Japanese-level powerhouse, and with this kind of strength, it is as simple as drinking water to clean up a country boy." In my opinion, the reason why Boss Hua hasn't come back for so long is probably because he got lost, after all, we don't come here often, and even if we get lost, it's normal......"

Listening to Uncle Qing's explanation, Wang Kuang was completely relieved.

"Why don't we wait for Boss Hua, if he gets lost, won't we wait here for nothing?" Uncle Qing thought for a while and muttered: "While it's still early, we can kill more demon beasts and earn some points for you, young master......"

Glancing at the depths of the forest with some hesitation, Wang Kuang said hesitantly: "Aren't we going to look for Uncle Hua......?

Although Uncle Hua is only a guard, his strength is also among the best in the Wang family, and his status is three points higher than most of the Wang family's side disciples.

Therefore, even Wang Kuang did not dare to offend Uncle Hua easily, and his words were mostly polite.

Uncle Qing shook his head with a smile and explained: "Although Boss Hua can't recognize the way, he can find a water source, and if you follow the water source, you can get out of the forest, so the young master doesn't have to worry." ”

"In that case, let's go. Nodding, Wang Kuang no longer hesitated, turned around and left with Uncle Qing, if it weren't for the fear that this move might cause Uncle Hua's dissatisfaction, he would have been unable to bear the loneliness and go hunting demon beasts elsewhere.

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