Ling Feng was teleported back to the dream practice space, and Dugu walked over and asked, "How is it?"

"It's a perverted three-round battle, I lost!" Although Ling Feng was unwilling, his mood was not broken, on the contrary, he wanted to become stronger** and it was a little bigger.

"What! perverted, perverted three rounds of battle! impossible! there is no reason for you to encounter such a difficult project for the first time!" Dugu was startled when he heard Ling Feng's words.

"Oh, how difficult is this project?" Ling Feng asked Dugu curiously.

"If you follow the hierarchy as you know it, it's basically S-class. Dugu was now frightened by his "good luck" to Ling Feng.

"SS-class, project!" the corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched twice, and he felt the urge to scold the system.

"Fortunately, your life is great, you should have some insight into this battle! There are still more than twenty days to go, you can continue to cultivate!" Dugu can be regarded as recognizing Ling Feng's powerful vitality.

"Okay!" Ling Feng did have a lot of insights after this battle. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to realize and consolidate

In the Regent Hotel in S City, three foreigners are talking in secret.

"Thomas, we may well have been discovered by Huaxia's organization. Jack shook his golden bangs, took the red wine, and took a sip of it elegantly.

"That's right, and it's 80% likely to be a dragon. Will was also holding the red wine, and from his slightly furrowed brow, it could be seen that he was not in a good mood.

"Hehe, it's the dragon group. And according to the intelligence of our insiders, he is a quasi-member of the Dragon Group. Thomas smiled and nodded, his face so handsome that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"Would-be members of the Dragons? They look down on us too much. Jack frowned slightly, the dragon's contempt made him uncomfortable.

"In short, we can't take him lightly, after all, what can make the dragon group fancy must be outstanding. But if he comes, we'll let him know what that idiom is, and what it's called. With a slight force, crush the wine glass. Then a small fireball popped up from his finger, burning the glass to ashes. There was a silver glint in his eyes.

On the other hand, Zhang Yu has already begun to act. According to the intelligence, it was a renegade Huaxia Ability, named Lu Qing. Has a wood attribute ability that allows you to manipulate plants at will.

Zhang Yu had already touched Lu Qing's residence, an ordinary bungalow, Zhang Yu carefully climbed over the wall and saw that there were many weeds in the yard.

Be careful! Zhang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he pulled out a soft sword from his waist, ready to move forward.

"Friend, since you're here, why don't you show up?" the door opened, and a man in his thirties walked out.

It's not that Zhang Yu was careless, but that the plants in the yard were all sprinkled by Lu Qing, so Lu Qing discovered Zhang Yu's whereabouts.

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, hid the soft sword behind him, and walked out unhurriedly.

"Who are you, do you have anything to do with me?" Lu Qing looked at the half-old "child" in front of him suspiciously.

"Lu Qing, a B-level ability, once served as a member of the Spirit Eagle team. Under the temptation of country M, he defected out of the country and only returned recently. As Zhang Yu spoke, he adjusted his state and was ready to attack at any time.

"Ah!" Lu Qing was shocked, his situation was clearly understood by the other party, how could he not be shocked.

"Drink!" was when Lu Qing was stunned, Zhang Yu saw the opportunity and swept up with his sword.

Lu Qing's reaction was half a beat slower, and he hurriedly dodged, but was swept in the calf by Zhang Yu's sword, and rolled in embarrassment.

"You are looking for death!" Lu Qing's eyes revealed killing intent, his hands were opened, and the grass and trees in the yard began to grow wildly.

Zhang Yu's face gradually became solemn, holding a soft sword in his hand, and looked at Lu Qing carefully.

The grass and trees seven or eight meters above condensed into a fist, whistling in the wind, and smashed towards Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was not afraid, only listened to the soft sword in his hand with a soft sound, Zhang Yu's body style was elegant, and the swordsmanship he used was extremely sharp.

Suddenly, the courtyard flashed with dazzling light, and the shadow of the sword continued. Fragments of grass and trees in the air fell like snowflakes.

"Ah!" Lu Qing's spiritual power was about to be exhausted, and after glancing at Zhang Yu, who was becoming more and more courageous, Lu Qing had the idea of retreating.

Lu Qing gritted his teeth, a dense grass covered Zhang Yu's figure, and then, he began to prepare to run.

"Where to go!" Zhang Yu shouted, and a purple phantom emitted a dragon roar.

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, and the phantom gradually condensed into a dragon shape. Entrenched on Zhang Yu's head, there was a dragon roar that shook the nine heavens, and the dragon's blood-red eyes locked on Lu Qing.

Without giving Lu Qing a chance to react, the purple dragon opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Lu Qingfei.

Lu Qing didn't have time to dodge at all, and was hit by one of the purple dragons, like a kite with a broken string, and fell into the distance.

"Jiaolong ninety-nine steps," Lu Qing was also broad-minded, and recognized what the "stunt" issued by Zhang Yu was. However, after saying these four words, Lu Qing was unwilling to lose his breath.