Wang Qing gave Lin Feng a war letter!

This news spread far and wide, and soon spread throughout the Kongyang Sect.

Wang Qing himself is not a very popular figure, and it is Lin Feng who has been in the limelight recently.

First, there was betrayal of the sect, stealing forbidden objects, and then there was the awakening of the Ice Owl Dragon as a martial spirit. Lin Feng has been the focus of the entire sect recently, and of course, there are mixed reviews.

And Wang Qing, except for the time when he became a true disciple, which made people pay attention to it, the rest of the time was unknown.

This time, the war book made him angry.

"Grace Terrace?" Lin Feng played with the war book and listened to Zhou Tao's introduction to the situation of Luo Entai.

It is specially set up for disciples to solve personal grievances, and they first set up life and death when they come to the stage.

It seems that this Wang Qing really regards himself as an enemy, Lin Feng secretly said that he really shouldn't have relented and let him go.

The date was set for three days later, and during these three days, Lin Feng desperately adapted to the martial spirit, consolidated the realm, and was immersed in the ocean of spiritual power.

The changes brought about by the martial spirit are amazing, the same martial arts realm is of the first order, with and without the martial spirit, the difference in strength is like a chasm.

However, he always felt that something was not quite right with the Ice Owl Dragon. Thinking about it, it's probably because of his relationship, there is no way, so I have to slowly run in.

Chen Youting also taught a martial art - Tianfeng Palm.

This Xuan-level low-grade martial art is the basic martial art learned by the inner disciples.

Although it is not very clever, it also makes up for Lin Feng's shortcomings in martial arts - for so long, except for the Bone Flexibility Technique, he really has no martial arts that he can master.

His learning speed was quite impressive, from memorizing mantras to fully mastering the moves, but it only took about two hours.

Although he didn't have both god and form, his speed surprised Chen Youting again.

While Lin Feng was trying to prepare for the challenge, Wang Qing was also cultivating desperately.

Since practicing the Twin Spirit Mantra taught by Ding Zhao, he has not only greatly improved his strength, but also awakened the second martial spirit.

Being able to step into the second order of the martial artist realm so quickly, Wang Qing never expected it.

Now, however, a new problem has arisen – hunger.

That feeling, the fire burning, scratching the heart and lungs,

Wang Qing desperately looked for something to eat, and he ate until his belly was round, still hungry.

He doesn't understand, why can't he eat when he's hungry? The cold wind burrowed into the cave and whined. He was upset, got up and walked outside.

The summit of Longqi Peak.

The grass is green, the moon is bright, Wang Qing is sitting on a stone, blowing a cold wind, and his mood is a little better.

Brush Brush Brush!

The grass trembled, and a white rabbit ran by.

Wang Qing looked at it and grinned. Pounce forward and grab the white rabbit.

"Rabbit, rabbit, you're like me, you don't sleep in the middle of the night and run out to blow the wind. Are you the one who is being excluded? ”

Wang Qing carried the rabbit ears and talked to himself.

The rabbit is very cute, his hands are constantly rubbing, and his eyes are shining, as if he can understand his words.

This made Wang Qing's heart feel a little more relaxed.

Although there are some inner and outer disciples who will also slap him, but those are all based on his status as a true disciple.

Counting it, he has been in the business for so many years, and he hasn't made a single friend, which is really tragic.

He couldn't help but smile at the little rabbit and reached out to stroke its smooth hair. Suddenly, he grabbed his hand fiercely, and his five fingers pierced the rabbit's body.

Blood spurted out, hot and rushed onto Wang Qing's face and into his mouth. The poor little white rabbit kicked a few times on all fours and lost his life.

The strong smell of blood stimulated his nerves, his eyes suddenly lit up, a sense of satisfaction arose, and hunger receded.

Wang Qing was stunned for a moment, and a sadness swelled in his heart. But this sadness was soon replaced by another temptation, and he greedily looked at the bloody white rabbit, opened his mouth, and bit down hard.

From this day on, Wang Qing found a good outlet for himself. When he was fine, he wandered the mountains looking for small animals, and then the small animals could not satisfy him, so he set his eyes on the demon beasts.

In doing so, he does not feel hungry and his strength grows quickly. He was very excited, and felt that Lin Feng would definitely be torn apart by his own hands on the stage.

Everything Wang Qing did was in Ding Zhao's hands. Every night, he quietly followed behind Wang Qing.

Looking at his almost crazy actions, a sneer appeared on Ding Zhao's face.

"It's time to take this guy to the next level." Ding Zhao said darkly, "As long as he is refined into a corpse, the resurrection of the Demon Ancestor will go further." ”

Another late night, tomorrow will be the day of the duel between Wang Qing and Lin Feng.

Wang Qing is like a ghost with a blue face and fangs, wandering away from the cave to find suitable prey.

It's strange that the recent hunting of monsters and small animals can no longer satisfy him. Once again, hunger swept in, and the fire burned.

The corners of his mouth were drooling, his eyes were green, and he wandered around the mountains for most of the night, but he returned in vain.

On the way back, a figure blocked his way.

"Ding Zhao?" Wang Qing's voice became hoarse, like two stones rubbing against each other.

He was not grateful to Ding Zhao at all, on the contrary, he hated Ding Zhao.

When he was still conscious, he would be disgusted with his current self, and he knew that it was Ding Zhao who made him like this, but this kind of time became less and less.

"Hehe, you're hungry, aren't you? Here you go. Ding Zhao dodged away, and behind him was a shivering girl.

The girl was a teenager and had been taken captive by him from the village down the mountain. Her face was pale, her face was stained with tears, and she was too frightened to speak.

When Wang Qing saw her, his eyes narrowed, like a wandering ghost.

A strong desire arose in his heart, tearing her throat and devouring her blood and life.

Wang Qing was startled by this thought in his heart, he hurriedly shook his head, stepped back, and said no.

Ding Zhao sneered, watching him struggle senselessly.

Wang Qing tried to control herself, but in the end, she still pounced, and the black shadow pressed on the girl.

"Ahh A terrible scream drifted through the mountain forest, short and frightened.

Wang Qing was covered in blood, and he knew that he had completely degenerated.

He smiled in his heart, and his consciousness gradually faded.

……

It is located on an island-like mountain.

Lin Feng and Wang Qing were about to duel, and the news spread throughout the sect, and the inner and outer disciples were all scrambling to watch. Although the disciples of the True Transmission showed indifference to this, they all secretly paid close attention.

"Lin Feng has awakened the Ice Owl Dragon, I really want to see how powerful it is."

"Senior Brother Wang can win, right? After all, he is an old true disciple. ”

"It's hard to say, Lin Feng is a ghost after all. How old is he, he has already stepped into the realm of martial arts, and talent is really embarrassing sometimes. ”

"You all know a fart, Senior Brother Wang has a killer feature." Someone looks like he knows the mystery of the heavens.

Along the way, such discussions could be heard everywhere, and Lin Feng silently walked through the crowd, acting as if he hadn't heard it.

He came to Luentai early and waited for Wang Qing to arrive.

(End of chapter)