On the fourth floor of the shelter, the training ground, the duel between the two martial artists, Zheng Ding and Zhong Feng, has been going on for more than ten minutes.

For this result, to be honest, Zhong Feng was a little surprised, even if with Zheng Ding's current state, his mind-reading ability has lost its usefulness, but so what, his strength is still there!

So far, that kid has never shown his Horcrux, which means that his level has only just broken through the assimilation barrier, and it is definitely not a problem to crush him, but why did it evolve into the current protracted war? He was a little puzzled.

But even so, he still maintained his focus, and continued the inseparable battle with the more focused Zheng Ding.

Compared with him, it was Yan Huixue and Xi Yutong, who were watching the battle, who were more anxious.

"Is that guy Zheng Ding good at it? It hasn't been done for so long? Is the ethereal realm useless?" Yan Huixue complained as she endured the severe pain.

"Xiaoxue, don't talk yet, be careful of the wound!" Zheng Ding...... Should be able to win...... Let's go!" Xi Yutong glanced at the broken bone that he had simply bandaged for Yan Huixue, and said worriedly.

I have to say that this comfort of hers failed to the extreme, revealing the worries in her heart without reservation.

Sure enough, as soon as her words fell, there was a disturbing change on the battlefield.

I saw that the armor of Zhong Feng, who had been keeping a close relationship with the two warring people and harassing Zheng Ding from time to time, suddenly returned to its owner with a bang.

Zheng Ding, who was in an ethereal state, naturally accurately grasped the gap in this moment, and when he raised his right foot, it was a wind whip leg that swept towards Zhong Feng's lower plate.

However, this leg was thrown halfway, but it was stopped when it suddenly accidentally hit a hard object.

The air seemed to suddenly condense into ice, whether it was Zheng Ding, who was fighting without distraction, or Yan Huixue and Xi Yutong, who were quietly watching the battle at the foot of the wall, they all gasped, because in front of their eyes, a demon four or five meters tall suddenly appeared!

The demon had a hideous face, looking down at Zheng Ding with lantern-sized eyes, and exuding an indescribable domineering aura all over his body.

"You...... Is it Zhong Feng?" Looking at the behemoth that suddenly appeared in front of him, Zheng Ding looked a little confused.

At the same moment, Yan Huixue on the side also asked the same question: "This ...... Isn't this demon Zhong Feng? Isn't his ability to read minds?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this demon should be his Horcrux, the armor that was transformed!" Xi Yutong was also stunned.

"It's ...... Horcruxes, too, are they!" Although Zheng Ding didn't hear the conversation between the two daughters, he also saw some clues, and slowly exclaimed with Yan Huixue.

"That's right, my Satan is not only big, but also very hard!" Zhong Feng, who was wrapped in the Horcruxes, even his voice became much lower, and as he spoke, he suddenly raised Satan's right leg and stepped out towards Zheng Ding.

The strong wind pressed down, and under the soles of Satan's feet, in addition to a huge shadow, there was also a suffocating aura.

Just as Zheng Ding instinctively rolled sideways to avoid it, he only heard a loud noise, and the ground shook violently three times, and he was stepped out of a deep pit.

Compared with it, Mojito's "Little Cleverness" and "Little Beauty", Tonyo's "Bokosen", and Huadiao's "Xiangtian", which have no "entity" and allow outsiders to easily enter its "inside", are like children's toys!

is also a martial artist who has broken the barrier of assimilation, I don't believe it, the gap between us will be so big! Zheng Ding flicked the dust on his clothes, took a deep breath, and gradually regained his determination when he looked at Satan.

"Don't you want to admit defeat? It's a good thing for a young man to have a fighting spirit, but a fighting spirit without hope is reckless!" staring at Zheng Ding's eyes, Satan, or Zhong Feng was more accurate, and said slowly in that demonic voice, unable to hear the emotion.

"Who! win! Who! lose!" Zheng Ding gritted his teeth, word by word, and a qigong bullet gradually took shape on his right fist. Then it snapped back, shrinking in half and turning into a blasting bomb. Then the outer layer of the blasting bomb was "plated" with a layer of lanli, which was resonantly compressed and turned into a circle of rock "coat".

"At this time, I was actually thinking about the name......" Through the eyes of the demon Satan, Zhong Feng, who read Zheng Ding's mental activity at the moment, couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, Zheng Ding's knees bent, and while he jumped hard, his elbows and soles of his feet both sprayed a large amount of Lan force, and his whole body pushed the latest version of the qigong bullet and flew towards the satanic Zhong Feng: "Not necessarily!

"The name is too ugly!" Yan Huixue on the side shook the black line on his head and shouted angrily at Zheng Ding.

And Zhong Feng didn't know if he was shocked by Zheng Ding's operation, or if he deliberately took this seemingly earth-destroying move, but he didn't dodge.

"Come on!Zheng Ding!" In Xi Yutong's cheering, Zhong Feng swung Satan's right fist and hit Zheng Ding's Wind Meteorite Blaster. Let's have a book

Two huge energies collided suddenly at this point, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded, and the bungalow next to it collapsed.

Xi Yutong and Yan Huixue, who were almost buried alive, coughed while pushing aside the rubble, looked through the heavy smoke and dust, and found that after experiencing that epic duel, the battle over there seemed to be an end.

It's just that this result is completely contrary to their wishes.

The body of the demon Satan is still standing, but Zheng Ding has been bounced far away, lying on the ground and dying, becoming a bloody man.

"No one can make trouble in this shelter! You, no exception!" Zhong Feng swept around the three people inside and outside the arena and walked slowly towards Zheng Ding.

Knock, knock, the ground began to shake violently again.

Zheng Ding's heart also shook, as if the demon's footsteps were all stepping on him.

Bastard! Unwilling! So unwilling! It's just that I can't do it, I can't even win this Zhong Feng, what's the use of me like this!

Teacher, if that incident hadn't happened at the beginning, if I could have followed you to learn in the Cloud Academy for a few more years, how could it be the turn of this thumbs-up lackey to be arrogant here!

The difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and Zheng Ding, who realized that he could not win by willpower, was full of unwillingness in his heart, clenching his bloody right fist tightly, and trembling slightly.

Suddenly, Zhong Feng (Satan)'s footsteps stopped, and he was stunned as if he had discovered some secret, and then he slowly asked Zheng Dingdao, "Boy, have you stayed in the Cloud Academy?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, why should I tell you?" Although Zheng Ding didn't want to answer Zhong Feng, his brain was not as easy to control as his mouth, and the more he thought about it, the more he would recall the relevant information.

"Let's go! I can treat today's incident as if it never happened!" Zhong Feng, who had already got the answer from Zheng Ding's mind, suddenly stopped pursuing it again, and confused Zheng Ding and the three of them.

"You...... Is it serious?" Zheng Dingqiang stood up little by little, looking at Zhong Feng suspiciously.

"I've seen too many people in my life, I've seen too many hypocrisy and wrongdoing, and my ability and character can convince me, only your teacher! He is the person I admire the most, just let me sell him a favor!" Zhong Feng removed Satan's appearance and waved his hand with his back to Zheng Ding.

"You...... I don't regret it! I have ugly things to say in front of me, even if you let us go, we can't change the nature of your asylum bastards, and I will ruin it next time I have a chance! But for you, you can open the net!" Zheng Ding didn't twist either, and hugged his fist at Zhong Feng's back, "Yutong, help Xiaoxue, let's go!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Zhong Feng shouted coldly: "Slow!"

"Hey, you're not going to regret it so quickly, are you?" exclaimed Zheng Ding.

"You, you can go!" Zhong Feng looked back and pointed at Zheng Ding.

"She, too!" turned back and pointed at Xi Yutong.

"But she! can't go!" finally landed his finger on Yan Huixue.

"Why? You're playing tricks on us, aren't you? How can you sell half of your favors like this?" Zheng Ding had a rare impression, and his little good impression of Zhong Feng had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Because she is the woman whom God named to destroy!" Zhong Feng said coldly.

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The characters have something to say:

Hello everyone, my name is Yan Huixue, I'm not in the mood to introduce myself today, if you don't even know me, it means that you haven't read this book.

As a person from another world, I have only ...... total of you Shenzhou It's less than half a year, and most of it is spent cultivating on an isolated island!

I wondered, how on earth did I offend your supreme ruler, and you named me to destroy me?

Am I already so beautiful that heaven can't tolerate it?