Chapter Seventy-Nine: Brother Fu Finally Makes a Move!

Wang He wore a red robe and walked on the Gobi Desert of Yunxian Ruins, his expression was extremely ugly. It's been a day and a night since I came to the ruins, but I haven't gained anything. After digging three feet into the ground, he didn't find a single trace of the ruins of Yunxian recorded in the ancient books. It can be said that the entire Unzen ruins are clean, as if they have been robbed.

Even the bones he met when he first came in were like they had been eaten by dogs!

"Could it be that this Yunxian Ruins has spiritual intelligence?"

He looked suspiciously, but found nothing different. "Wang He~"

A faint voice came from behind him, as if urging his life.

Wang He was startled and turned back suddenly, "Who?!"

Chu Feng was standing behind him and smiled at him.

Wang He scolded, "No, you are sick?!"

Then he blackened his face again, he is now a Nine-Rank Martial Immortal, what are you afraid of a Chu Feng who has never reached the Sixth-Rank Imperial Qi?

Chu Feng shook his head, "I just got lost and accidentally walked here." โ€œ

Wang He turned to smile and said, "Chu Feng, it's all here, let's talk about life and life ideals, right?"

As he spoke, he approached slowly, secretly hiding his magic sword behind him, and wanted to give Chu Feng a sword to stab him through by surprise.

Chu Feng actually nodded seriously, "Okay, how do you want to talk?"

Wang He discussed, "I am now a Nine-Rank Martial Immortal, you are a Five-Rank Purple Mansion, and I will not bully you." It's up to you to choose, we can fight or try something else. The one who wins has to agree with everything the other person says, and also say that he is a waste. โ€œ

Chu Feng touched his chin, pondered seriously for a while, and then nodded, "Okay, then let's try the sword technique." โ€œ

Wang He was overjoyed when he heard this, "Okay, then let's try the swordsmanship!"

You must know that what he is best at is using a sword, since he has reached the realm of martial immortals, he is even more invincible in the sword!

No sword is stronger than his!

Hearing this, Chu Feng pulled out the broken sword with his backhand, and the sharp blade pointed at Wang He. "Let's get started." Ten minutes later....

Wang He fell to the ground like a kite, sat up with his chest on his back, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had a strange familiarity with this posture.

At this time, Chu Feng's body not far away continued to erupt and superimpose golden light, the wings behind him were slowly fanning, and his handsome face was ruthless, he was almost a god. "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Wang He shouted in a broken heart.

"How can you level up better than me!" You're not human, you're the devil!" It's too rolly, I can't live!"

[Ding!] Wang He, the son of luck, broke the defense and arrived at 300 luck points!]

Forbidden Wind glanced at the amount of his system, and there was still 8,000 gas far away.

But he had already upgraded to the realm of Martial God above the Martial Immortal.

Just one realm higher than Wang He.

However, the maintenance time is only three hours.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang He thought that Chu Feng had found some chance in the Yunxian Ruins, and stood up through gritted teeth, "You also found an ancient book?" Found a secret technique in it that can improve the realm with a short lifespan?"

"It doesn't matter, Chu Feng, I'm going to fight you to the end today, I don't believe you have enough lifespan to compare with me!"

Wang He said that a burst of white light erupted on his body, and the strength of the whole person was a little more stable.

It's just that he is visibly tired, with a bit of an old feeling.

"Huh?" Chu Feng was surprised, he didn't expect that Wang He had used secret techniques to improve his realm, and he still had to spend his life!?

"System, how many luck points does he have?!"

Chu Feng asked about the system.

ใ€Ding! Detected that Wang He, the son of luck, has 9,000 luck points!]

Chu Feng frowned, so tall?

"Wang He, do you still have to compare?" Wang He was disdainful, "Of course you have to compare!"

As he spoke, he turned into a flowing shadow again and rushed over and fought with Chu Feng.

Two minutes later.

Wang He's nose and face were swollen after being beaten, and he sat on the ground, grinning in pain.

[Ding!] Wang He, the son of luck, broke the defense and arrived at 500 luck points!]

"Don't count, come again!"

An hour later.

Wang He spun in the air, snorted out a mouthful of old blood, and then landed gorgeously.

"Don't count, don't come again!" Three hours later.

"Chu Feng, you cheat!" Four hours later.

"Chu Feng, you're definitely cheating!"

"I'm rubbing you, you're not human!"

One day and one night later.

Wang He turned into a gray-haired old man in the twilight, holding his back to Chu Feng with his waist and nose and swollen face, as soon as he moved, the lumbar intervertebral disc flashed, and the pain came like a tide.

He looked skeptical of life.

"They are all immortal cultivators, and they all use evil arts, why do you live so long.

"It's been a day and a night, and you're still so young, the same as when you first came."

"I'm not convinced, how did you do it? Say, what the hell did you sacrifice, is it love?!"

Chu Feng said incomprehensibly, "Perhaps, you are too wasteful?"

This sentence simply made Wang He vomit three liters of blood, and died directly on the spot and set up a grave.

[Ding!] Wang He, the son of luck, died at the age of 25 because of his crazy sacrifice of life, and the ruins of Yunxian were buried on the spot

Chu Feng walked over and glanced at it, and kicked his corpse out of the range of the Yunxian Ruins in disgust like garbage.

As soon as Wang He's body was thrown out of the ruins of Yunxian, it was eaten by the vicious dogs in the mass grave.

[Ding!] Host completes Mission: Prevent Wang He, the Son of Luck, from obtaining the Unzen Ruins!]

ใ€Ding! The reward for the mission is 2500 luck points!]

Chu Feng smiled with satisfaction and glanced at his luck.

And 11,000." Poverty!" I'm really poor!"

"What does it feel like to make money?"

Chu Feng sighed and put down the Broken Sword.

At this time, Liu Sang, who came from afar, mentioned Liu Ruyue to Chu Feng like a chicken, and his face darkened when he saw Chu Feng, and he asked suspiciously.

"Chu Feng, why are you here?"

Chu Feng hadn't answered yet.

"Forget it, don't say it, I'll see it myself!" Liu Sang stretched out his hand to stop Chu Feng and didn't let him speak, and picked and chose from the space ring, took out an artifact, and threw it in front of the three of them.

I saw that the artifact bloomed with a white light, and then a translucent light curtain appeared in front of me, recalling the previous events.

I saw that the events after Chu Feng and Wang He entered the Yunxian Ruins were recalled clearly. Chu Feng was shocked and envious at first. There is such a thing! Then there was a chill in the back. There is such a thing!

Liu Ruyue looked at the resentment on her face, "Chu Feng, you dare to hurt Wang He!"

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned by Liu Sang.

[Ding!] Liu Ruyue, the daughter of luck, broke the defense, and the system received 200 luck points!]

After Liu Sang finished reading it, he looked at Chu Feng with a guilty face, "I misunderstood you, you actually protected the Yunxian Ruins, I thought you came in on purpose to plot misdeeds, my psychology is really dark!"

Chu Feng coughed, "Actually, it's not wrong to think badly."

"No, it's me who is a villain's heart to save the belly of a gentleman, so let's see that you lost a lot of artifacts in the battle with Wang He. As compensation, I'll send you a few, you can pick whatever you want!" Liu Sang waved his hand.

Chu Feng's eyes lit up.

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the rich brother finally appeared.

Liu Sang is going to make a move?!