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Chapter 107 Liwei

Boom, boom...

Almost at the same moment, two monstrous auras burst out from two directions in the town, and two figures slowly emerged in the night sky, they were as eye-catching as torches in the night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shhhh There are actually two Creation Realm powerhouses dormant in this Black Wind Town?"

"Do you see who they are?"

"It's too far away to see it really!"

Wu Feng quietly looked at the two Creation Realm powerhouses who suddenly appeared, with his strength, he could naturally see the faces of the two of them, they were a thin old man and a middle-aged man, but Wu Feng did not see any signs of power on their clothes.

It should be a casual practice!

The thin old man and the middle-aged man were also looking at Wu Feng, and they naturally knew Wu Feng's identity with their identities, but when they saw it with their own eyes today, they were still deeply shocked by Wu Feng's young face.

Looking at his face, he will not be more than eighteen years old at most, what kind of concept is this? The faces of the two showed a sense of horror, which showed that there was very likely to be a Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouse in the future of the Great Han Empire! The young men they had seen in the past who boasted of being slight geniuses were simply scum compared to the young people in front of them......

At this thought, the two of them took a deep breath, and at the same time arched their hands at Wu Feng in the air, conveying a message of kindness.

Young people with such potential will choose to associate with them rather than be enemies of them as long as they are not funny! Of course, there is another way to say that there is a deep hatred and hatred.

In the face of the goodwill of the two, Wu Feng nodded and returned the salute, and with a wave of his palm, the feather arrow inserted in the ground below was directly put away by him, and he might be able to find some clues of the murderer behind it from this arrow.

Ignoring the gazes of the countless complicated eyes in the night, Wu Feng slowly landed in the tavern's own broken room, where Han Xian, who looked anxious, and the panicked hotel shopkeeper were all waiting for him.

"What the hell is going on with Brother Feng, someone is attacking you?" Seeing Wu Feng falling, Han Xian hurriedly stepped forward and asked, the rooms of the two were only a few meters apart, and he rushed here as soon as he heard the sound, but he didn't see any trace of the enemy, so he was a little puzzled.

In fact, from the attack on Wu Feng to the assassin being picked up and fleeing, all of this happened between lightning and flint, and a Creation Realm powerhouse was determined to leave, how fast would it be?

"Well, it was a Creation Realm master who made the shot, and there was another Creation Realm powerhouse outside to answer it, but now they have all talked about it...... Wu Feng glanced at the pavilion where the arrow was missed, and turned his head and said lightly.

Han Xian was a little shocked and hurriedly asked, "Then are you injured?"

Wu Feng waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "I'm fine, fortunately, I found their traces in time." It seems that some people are getting impatient...... We'll leave for the Black Wind Stream early tomorrow morning, and I'll have to beat some of them before we enter Qingyunpeng's tomb. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of violent ferocity crossed Wu Feng's face.

"Shopkeeper, help me prepare a new room, and I will pay for all the losses tonight. Wu Feng took out a heavy bag of gold coins from the ring and threw it at the trembling shopkeeper, and walked out slowly.

"Big... My lord, I don't need to do so much, it's an honor for my store to be able to stay in our store, how dare I accept any more money from adults?" The shopkeeper held the money bag given to him by Wu Feng in panic, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

For a person like him who lives at the bottom of society, he is simply an unattainable person, and if he wants the life and death of a person like himself, it is just a matter of a thought... Thinking of this, cold sweat couldn't help but crawl all over the forehead of the shopkeeper, his small shop actually had a Creation Realm powerhouse without his knowledge, in case he annoyed him, I am afraid that this place would be turned into a pile of ruins in an instant......

Wu Feng had already walked away, Han Xian patted the shopkeeper's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, he is not a murderous person." ”

After getting Han Xian's assurance, the shopkeeper left tremblingly, Han Xian looked at Wu Feng's departing back, and an inexplicable smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth...

It was still early at night, and the aftermath of this sudden change quickly dissipated, and the streets returned to a cold state, coupled with the unique coldness of the Youzhou region, which made the streets here look gloomy and compassionate.

Crunch...

Han Xian, dressed in a plain robe, closed the door and walked to the table to get a glass of water for himself, the candle flame on the table flickered, and a black shadow appeared out of thin air in the dark place in the corner.

"Lord Qiyu Silongzi, the ghost thorn missed, and one of his arms was lost by the target. According to various indications, although the target realm is still in the early stage of the Creation Realm, its strength is roughly around the late stage of the Creation Realm......"

The hoarse voice revealed an endless dead silence, and on this dark and windy night in the moon, it revealed an invisible coldness.

Han Xian rubbed the teacup in his hand, nodded thoughtfully, and then poured a glass of water with a slight smile: "You can make the ghost thorns disappear, I don't raise waste." ”

The black shadow was startled, and then bowed respectfully: "Subordinates obey!" The candle flame flickered, and there was still a shadow in the shadows.

"In such a short period of time, his strength has skyrocketed by several levels, is it the opportunity he obtained from the pawn tomb or ...... The bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Clan, if it is the former, it will not be in vain for me to work hard, hehehe......" Han Xian smiled and drank all the tea in the cup, and directly pinched the cup in his hand into powder with a bang.

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In the early morning of the next day, Wu Feng and Han Xian left early in the morning to go to the Black Wind Stream, which was only a dozen miles away from the Black Wind Town, but in a radius of more than twenty miles, except for the Black Wind Town, it was deserted all year round and full of poisonous miasma!

Even the most experienced old hunters did not dare to stay in it for long, and this place was also called the Devil's Stream, the Death Stream, by the local people. It is said that even if a master of the Source Sea Realm cultivation enters, he will not be able to resist the erosion of the poisonous gas miasma inside, and the end will only be miserable.

It's just that for Wu Feng, these are just some small tricks, in other words, his previous self may really be helpless in the face of this poisonous miasma, but now it is not enough to watch.

But Han Xian was able to be safe and sound from beginning to end, which made Wu Feng's eyes show a faint solemnity, and Wu Feng suddenly found that he couldn't see through Han Xian's strength?

Either the strength of the other party is higher than his own, or the other party has a source weapon that can shield his spiritual perception.

But is this Han Xian really the latter? If so, then his strength will definitely not be lower than that of the Yuan Ying Realm, if it is the former...... That's kind of scary......

The two of them walked silently in the scarlet poisonous miasma, because the concentration of the poisonous fog was too large, and it was likely to get lost in it, so the two had to take a map and slowly grope forward.

Wu Feng thought silently as he walked, and secretly looked at Han Xian's figure from time to time. It seems that the last time he was on Daqingshan, he didn't fully show his strength either. Reminiscent of Li Qiuye's introduction to Han Xian, he said that after the Han Mansion bloodline where his family was located was destroyed, Han Xian had disappeared for several years, and after his return, he defeated all the geniuses of White Tiger City with a thunderous force to win the first place...... Could it be that in the years of his disappearance, this Han Xian has gotten some great opportunity?

Wu Feng secretly guessed, after all, didn't he also have the blood of the Heavenly Demon? Who can explain the theory of chance?

"There are still more than ten minutes before we can get out of this poisonous miasma and reach the Black Wind Stream. Han Xian opened a pair of parchment rolls and smiled at Wu Feng against the surrounding scenery.

Wu Feng nodded, and the two of them fell into silence again and walked quietly, the red mist became lighter and lighter, and they could even vaguely see a huge black shadow in front of them, and the black wind stream had arrived!

Wu Feng finally couldn't help it, and pretended to say casually: "Finally came out, huh, Brother Han, I just noticed that you don't seem to have anything to do? I haven't seen you take the poison avoidance pill along the way, is your strength ......?"

Wu Feng froze, and then pretended to be surprised and said, "Why can't I see through your strength......?"

Han Xian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed and said, "Brother Feng doesn't want to make fun of the younger brother, it's just that he was cast a small shielding magic circle by the family teacher, and he can avoid the spiritual detection of the powerhouses below the Martial Emperor Realm." ”

Wu Feng's heart moved, but he still looked surprised and said, "But if you can pass through this poisonous miasma unharmed, then your strength will definitely not be lower than the Yuanying Realm, right?"

Hearing this, Han Xian rolled his eyes and looked at Wu Feng angrily and said, "Do you think that everyone is like a freak like you, who broke through to the Creation Realm at such a young age! Compared to you, I feel that those people who used to say that I was a genius are idiots." Ha ha...... Don't guess, my strength is a little higher than my peers, of course, except for you, but it's only the late stage of the Source Sea Realm, you are a wonderful flower! ha..."

Wu Feng wondered with some disbelief: "Then how can you be okay? ”

"Have you forgotten my attributes?" Han Xian smiled strangely, and then resumed his usual words: "Of course, there are some hole cards that can't be told to you, haha...... Let's go! We're brothers, and I won't hurt you, so why are you thinking about it so much?"

After saying that, Han Xianbian took the lead and walked out, Wu Feng looked at his back and shook his head violently, and said with a wry smile: "That's it, why am I thinking about it so much?" I really forgot that he was a dark attribute ......" After speaking, he quickly followed.

In the cold, damp, dark miasma, the usual dead silence was restored again, as if it had been so in eternity...... But is that really the case?

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