Chapter Fifty-Seven: A Fight to the Death

Feng Lei naturally knew that he was here to avenge his eldest son who had just died in the hands of Feng Langxing, and the person he wanted was naturally Feng Langxing, but he still pretended not to know, which was enough to see Feng Lei's way of doing things, and said slowly: "I don't know who in my house has offended you, and who is the person who wants it!"

Wang Zhen was short-tempered, he almost killed his son yesterday, but he hated Feng Lang Xing to the core, and said to Feng Lei: "Feng Lei, don't pretend to be stupid anymore, your son killed Wu Kebei, and the person Wu Lanshan wanted was naturally him."

After speaking, he pointed to the wind and waves, looking confident.

Feng Lei looked at Wang Zhen and said coldly: "Dare to ask what you came to my house for today? Yesterday's martial arts contest was your son's skill is not as good as others, but he secretly plotted, and he deserved to die, did you also come to avenge your son to avenge my son?"

Wang Zhen was speechless for a while by Feng Lei's question, his face flushed and he was about to say something but was stopped by Wu Lanshan, Wu Lanshan pointed at Feng Lei and said coldly: "Don't talk away from the topic, Wang Zhen and Wu Concern were invited by me to comment, and if your son kills Kebei, I will kill him to pay for his life." ”

"Hmph, commentator, if you want to kill my son, you have to ask me if the sword in my hand will agree!" he said, and took out the Purple Moon Sword and held it in his hand.

Zhou Jiang and Zhou Yun also held their swords in front of them, and they didn't have the wind and waves alone.

Wu Lanshan continued: "Hmph, do you want to fight?

After saying that, the three of them sacrificed their swords at the same time, and the two sides faced each other in the courtyard, and the battle could break out in an instant.

Feng Langxing, who had been silent, took a step forward, and suddenly everyone's eyes fell on him alone, Feng Lei, Zhou Jiang and Zhou Yun didn't know what he was going to do, and the three people opposite were equally curious.

"Wu Lanshan, I killed your son, and he deserves to die. ”

The wind and waves suddenly rushed towards Wu Lanshan's calm road.

Suddenly, the whole audience was surprised, Feng Lei and the three of them didn't know what Feng Langxing was doing this, and they were on guard against Wu Lanshan and the three of them.

And Wang Zhen and Wu Liang both showed weird smiles, and Wu Lanshan laughed wildly.

"Okay, okay, good! Now that you have confessed, then come with me obediently, and I will let you apologize for your sins at my son's grave." ”

There was a burst of madness in Wu Lanshan's voice.

However, Feng Langxing ignored him, and continued: "Five years ago, the three of you wanted to get rid of me, and your son even set up a treacherous plan to fall me into the abyss, and I survived after nine deaths. ”

There was a cold killing intent in his words.

Wu Lanshan snorted coldly and said, "You said that my son killed you first, what evidence do you have? These are all excuses for your quibbles, but you said it yourself about killing my son, do you still want to deny it?"

Feng Langxing looked at Wu Lanshan, who refused to admit death, and laughed out loud, and said coldly: "Haha, do you want me to die? Then I'll give you a chance, ten days later, you and I will fight to the death in the central ring, can you dare?"

Hearing that Feng Lang Xing took the initiative to challenge, Wu Lanshan laughed directly, and the three of Feng Lei also signaled Feng Lang Xing not to do this, but Feng Lang Xing continued to provoke as if he hadn't heard it: "What? Don't you dare?"

Wu Lanshan stopped laughing wildly and said coldly: "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you, and see you in the ring in ten days, I will definitely convince you of death." ”

After speaking, he motioned for Wang Zhen and Wu to leave the Fengfu together.

In the empty courtyard, only the four of them stood quietly, and they didn't say anything for a long time.

It was Zhou Jiang who took the lead in asking: "Lang Xing, how can you agree with him to fight to the death?" Although you are very powerful now, but that Wu Lanshan is a strong sword master for decades, and the martial tablet swordsmanship has been practiced superbly, even your father is not sure that he can defeat him, let alone you!"

Zhou Yun also looked at him and sought answers, but he didn't ask.

Feng Lei still knows Feng Langxing better, and immediately said: "It's better to wait for Lang Xing to say what he thinks in his heart!"

After speaking, the eyes of the three people fell on the body of one of the wind and waves.

Feng Langxing looked at his father and said, "I think so, if you want them to completely surrender, you must completely defeat them in terms of strength, and I don't think I will lose to him." ”

Zhou Jiang asked again: "You underestimate him too much, the ability of the Imperial Sword Realm is not as easy to deal with as you think, then let me ask you, what did you use to defeat it?"

"My father said that my spiritual power is stronger than Wu Lanshan, and among the secrets I got is a trick specializing in spiritual attacks, if I can learn the tricks in these ten days, I am seventy percent sure that I will defeat it, and three percent sure will kill him. Feng Langxing's confident voice stunned them all, seventy percent defeated three percent kills, is this really as simple as he said?

Feng Lei thought for a while and said, "Let him try, if it doesn't work, we'll go up together to save him, it's just a loss of credibility." ”

Zhou Jiang had nothing to say when he heard Feng Lei say the same, he patted Feng Langxing's shoulder and said, "Be careful, if you can't defeat it, run away, your father and I will help you, but I hope you don't need our help, cultivate well!"

Feng Langxing smiled and said, "Uncle Xie Jiang!"

Zhou Jiang also smiled and left with Feng Lei, and Feng Langxing came to the martial arts training ground with Zhou Yun.

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Feng Langxing took off the space bracer on his left arm, looked at Zhou Yundao: "Yun'er, I have worked hard for you in the past few years, I have nothing to give you, I can only give you this space bracer, although you can't use it yet, but it is also a little bit of my heart." ”

After speaking, he handed it to Zhou Yun, although Zhou Yun also had spiritual power, but it was not strong enough to extend beyond the body, so he couldn't use it yet.

Zhou Yun looked at the golden bracer in her hand, looked at the first gift given to her by Feng Langxing, and felt a warm feeling in her heart, no matter when she wore it, she never left her body.

Feng Lang Xing handed over a small package of fiery red balls wrapped in animal skins, which was the inner Dan core of the fire attribute thousand-year-old demon beast obtained by Feng Lang Xing, and since he saw Zhou Yun display the fire attribute sword technique yesterday, he planned to give these to her, these external essences of the inner Dan were absorbed by Feng Lang Xing, and only the inner core remained, which may have a great effect on Zhou Yun, but it is not so useful to himself in the wind attribute.

As soon as Zhou Yun took his hand, a hot breath came from the palm of his hand, and his body was boiling with blood, as if he was very eager for these things, and he put them away politely without following the wind and waves.

Although Zhou Yun wanted to accompany him to cultivate, Feng Langxing still let Zhou Yun go back to the room to cultivate, and then began to think about ways to cultivate spiritual attacks.