"Earthquake Mountain Fist!" Reading the words in a deep voice, Wu Feng then looked at the other side, "Big brother, this is the set of punches you use?"

"Not bad!" Huang Mang nodded and replied, "I see that your soul power breath is still the color of mercury in its original form, so I don't think you have cultivated your soul skill yet." ”

The Demon Sealing Divine Skill is too bad to be used easily, and Wu Feng, the soul skill of the Eight Classics, really doesn't have it, he nodded, "Big brother, are you going to teach me this fist technique?"

Huang Mang smiled slightly, "Well, it's up to you whether you want it or not!"

Soul skills are divided into four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, generally low-level exercises are recorded with the simplest pages, and those with slightly higher quality will be recorded in some items with soul power, Wu Feng quietly looked at the glowing bamboo pieces on the table, this Zhenshan Fist should not be of low quality, but why did Huang Mang ask so much.

"Big brother, are there some unavoidable drawbacks in cultivating Zhenshan Fist?" Wu Feng asked.

Huang Mang shook his head and replied, "Some soul skills can indeed bring backlash to the main body, but this Mountain Shaking Fist will not. ”

Wu Feng was a little dazed, and then Huang Mang continued: "The reason why I asked you if you want is because of its origin. ”

"Where did it come from?" Wu Feng asked rhetorically.

"Blood Master!"

Wu Feng was taken aback, when he went to the black market for the first time and unintentionally mentioned the blood head with Chen Cong, the latter's words and deeds were quite strange, as if he deliberately avoided the topic, and now it seems that not only Chen Cong, but even Huang Mang has an inextricable relationship with the blood head. This is also to blame Wu Feng himself, he went late for the final battle a month ago, otherwise he could know this from the conversation between Huang Mang and Feng Xiu.

Seeing Wu Feng's eagerness for the truth, Huang Mang smiled faintly and decided to start from the beginning.

"At the beginning, I was actually a disciple of the Blood Sect, and Dong Li was the senior brother who entered the door with me. Because we walked in together, our relationship is like brothers. At that time, he was upright, chivalrous, and had superior qualifications, and soon became the best among his disciples, while I was gradually forgotten and often bullied, and every time he helped me out of the siege and avenged me. ”

When Huang Mang spoke, his eyebrows inadvertently revealed happiness, and he seemed to be very nostalgic for the past. Wu Feng nodded secretly, if he hadn't heard it with his own ears, where would he have thought that the gloomy Dong Li would have such a bright side, but Huang Mang followed the words sharply, a pair of iron eyebrows frowned, and hatred emerged.

"However, everything has changed since the Blood Master identified him as a disciple for key cultivation. He began to cultivate the Blood Palm Seal, and his whole person was full of anger. Later, I was bullied by three old disciples on the ground, and when I saw him coming, I immediately felt confident in my heart, but he turned a blind eye and walked in front of my eyes like a passerby, and the indifferent glance in the corner of his eye pierced my heart like an ice pick. From that moment, I knew that he was no longer the Dong Li he used to be, and he was no longer a good brother who protected me and helped me. ”

poured a bowl of water and handed it over, Wu Feng was a little worried when he heard it, the most difficult thing for a person like Huang Mang to accept was the betrayal of his brother, but Dong Li couldn't say that it was a betrayal. At the beginning, they were like brothers because they were still in the same world, entering the blood master together, cultivating hard, and resisting the oppression of their old disciples together. Later, the indifferent passers-by were no longer intersecting because their worlds no longer intersected, one was the object of the sect's key training, high above, and the other was mediocre in qualifications, and gradually reduced to the lowest role. But if it's just for this reason, Huang Mang is too hypocritical.

Huang Mang took a sip, his throat suddenly felt cool, and the hatred on his face calmed down slightly.

"Since then, I have gone crazy to cultivate, but qualification has become the biggest obstacle, the master has not let me practice soul skills, and finally one day, I made up my mind, and quietly entered the library in the middle of the night, ready to steal the technique of the bloody palm print, however, not only was it not found but also discovered, in a panic, I picked up a piece of bamboo and flew out of the city. ”

"They didn't hunt you down?" Wu Feng understood Huang Mang's reckless behavior very well, and he deeply understood the desire for great strength.

"Yes, they chased me all the way to the Black Dragon Mountain Range, and the leader was my former good brother, Dong Li! Hehe, he thought he had killed me, but he never thought that I still had a breath of air, and was finally rescued by a hunter. ”

Wu Feng's eyebrows trembled, and he finally understood where Huang Mang's hatred came from, "After that, the eldest brother went to the jungle to stand on his own?"

After the injury was healed, I sneaked back to Fengcheng, but after several lives and deaths were unsuccessful, I met Chen Cong, and he persuaded me to stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, so I stayed away from Luofeng City and came to the jungle. ”

"Chen Cong is right, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!" Wu Feng nodded and said.

Hearing Wu Feng's words, Huang Mang let out a self-deprecation.

"Ten years is not too late? hehe, I'm afraid that I won't be able to avenge this blood feud in my life. ”

Time can wash away everything, but it can't wash away the blood and hatred. If it weren't for tonight's conversation, who would have known that Huang Mang, a man who roared like thunder, would still have such pain in his heart? Wu Feng secretly clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, I will help you get this revenge back." ”

Killing ten one-star soul warriors with one move, and brutally cutting the throat of two-star soul warriors with brute force, these words came out of Wu Feng's mouth, Huang Mang was convinced, maybe Wu Feng was not Dong Li's opponent for the time being, but time will tell.

"Haha, okay, big brother believes in you!"

When Yu Guang was attracted by the faint light on the table, Wu Feng then asked, "Big brother, is this the bamboo piece you stole back then?"

Sweeping away the haze of the past, Huang Mang handed over the bamboo piece to Wu Feng without a trace of stinginess.

"That's right, God has eyes, let me steal the Zhenshan Fist in a panic, the killer weapon of the blood head is called 'one palm and one fist', one palm is the blood palm print, then this punch is the Zhenshan fist. They are all yellow-level high-grade soul skills. ”

Feeling the bamboo piece in his palm, Wu Feng was a little puzzled, and then asked, "Big brother, why haven't you seen Feng Xiu perform the Shaking Mountain Fist?"

"I don't know about this, even back then, there were very few people in the sect who practiced Zhenshan Fist, and nine times out of ten they chose the Blood Palm Print. ”

"Okay, but this is also in line with the human nature of that group of miscellaneous people, good horses deserve good saddles, and flies love dung!" Wu Feng laughed, but then became serious, "Big brother, in a battle with An Zhen, Dong Li will not give up, and even the entire blood head will be involved, this is not a place to stay for a long time." ”

How could Huang Mang not think about this question? Expecting the women and children of the Li family to keep their mouths shut is tantamount to a daydream, Dong Li or the entire blood head will lock the black market sooner or later, he thought for a moment and slowly spoke, and at the same time his inquiring gaze fell on Wu Feng.

"I'm going to break my brothers into pieces and scatter them into the jungle to hide until the limelight passes. ”

This is a good way, but with the strength of the blood master, even if the jungle is vast and the terrain is complex, there will always be people who will be caught, and then killed, Wu Feng nodded, and then said: "It turns out that the eldest brother has already planned, but I have a better place to go." ”

Wu Feng roughly told the matter at the bottom of the abyss, and Huang Mang was dumbfounded when he heard it.

"No wonder your kid is so resistant, and he is not afraid of soul attacks!"

For Huang Mang, tempering his physique has great benefits for soul power cultivation, he has been staying in a one-star soul warrior for more than ten years, and he may be able to take the opportunity to break through. For other people in the black market, including Fang Shan, Chen Cong, and Zhang Long, consolidating their physique and increasing their strength is the only way for them to improve their strength. What's more, the bottom of the abyss is extremely hidden, and not only are there steep cliffs that are daunting, but even if you jump off the cliff and fall into the rapids, you need to go down the river to reach it.

"Big brother, are you interested?"

"Yes, of course!"

"Without further ado, let's leave tomorrow?"

"Okay!"

Seeing that Huang Mang was excited at first, and then turned into restless excitement, Wu Feng grinned, and a faint soul power emanated from his palm, and when it seeped into the bamboo piece, lines of small words quickly swept into his mind, and after a while, the bamboo piece was returned.

"What?" Huang Mang asked puzzled.

"It's all here," Wu Feng pointed to his temples and said with a smile.

"What a brain......

......

The next day, when the sky was dark, a team of dozens of people set out from the black market and headed deep into the jungle.

After walking for most of the day in the rugged dense forest, they stood on a cliff, bottomless, with clouds and the sound of rushing water.

A moment later, a tall figure smiled and jumped down first, and everyone followed without any worries.

The dark river rushed, and the turbulent water suddenly splashed a splash, and everyone did not have the strength to resist the current, so they floated their heads out of the water and went down until they reached the end, and were ruthlessly swallowed by the waterfall.

The strong feeling of weightlessness made everyone's hearts rise to their throats, however, after a moment, the scene in front of them surprised them all. Zhang Long, who has dealt with the jungle for most of his life, has a pair of old eyes full of disbelief, and Fang Shan's surprise is no lighter than his. Chen Cong was even more excited, to say that here, he was the first to discover it, but he was just frightened away by the cliff above his head.

"Brother, this is where you say?" Huang Mang swallowed and asked, looking up at the narrow sky, looking down at the microwave craggy lake and the steep walls around him.

"Yes!" Wu Feng smiled faintly, pointing to the Nine Heavens Meteorite that looked like a small reef island, "Standing under the waterfall can temper your physique." ”

Looking at Wu Feng's fingers, everyone's eyes suddenly opened bigger than eggs, the sound of water was loud, majestic, and the momentum was heavy, and the waterfall was pouring down like the Nine Heavens Milky Way.

Just when everyone reached the bottom of the abyss, the Li family, a ferocious roar shook the entire He'an Town!

"Wu Feng, black market, I Dong Li has written down this hatred!"