Having said that, after Wan Feng thought about it in his heart, he retreated violently, and at the same time, the spirit sword swung sharply, bursting out with his strongest martial art at the moment, the Firebird Sword Technique of the Xuan-Rank Lower Perfection Realm, and rushed towards the attack of the cloud wolf.

At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart: "I wonder if my strongest attack at the moment can be blocked, or if it is the attack that defeats the opponent's Xuan-rank mid-grade Dacheng martial arts?"

The next moment, the answer was revealed, only to hear "boom, boom, boom, boom......" After a burst of explosion, Wan Feng had the extremely strong blow of the sevenfold peak strength of the Xuanwu Realm, and after a stalemate collision, it was finally defeated by the cloud wolf's Xuanwu Realm sevenfold initial strength of the Xuanwu Realm's mid-grade Dacheng martial arts attack.

And with a little residual power, he pounced angrily towards the cloud wolf.

I saw sixty-four looming huge red firebirds, which were about to dissipate, erupted in intermittent chirping of birds and beasts, and rushed towards the cloud wolf.

After seeing this, a trace of surprise erupted in the eyes of some bloodthirsty scarlet, "I really didn't expect that this kid's martial arts skills are so strong, and the firebird sword technique of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank was actually cultivated by him to the realm of perfection, which is even stronger than my martial arts talent!"

It must be known that when the cloud wolf reached the middle stage of the Xuanwu realm realm and changed his martial arts, the attack martial arts of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank did not reach the realm of perfection, but only cultivated to the point of being profound and almost perfect.

Although it is almost perfect, it is also a millimeter of difference, a thousand miles away!

It must be known that the realm of martial arts, the further it is refined, the more difficult it becomes, and it is almost increasing exponentially.

Therefore, the near-consummation of the cloud wolf and the consummation realm of Wanfeng, in essence, are quite far apart, and some martial artists cannot cross this gap and erase this gap throughout their lives.

What's more, at present, Wan Feng's cultivation has not yet reached the peak realm of the early stage of the Xuanwu Realm, and the triple peak of the Xuanwu Realm.

Therefore, compared to Wan Feng, Yun Wolf's martial arts cultivation talent is actually a difference of 108,000 miles, how can it be the same day, Yun Wolf's current thoughts are just putting gold on his face.

It must be known that Wan Feng is the first day talent of the younger generation in the entire Donglin City, how can he be compared to him, a little-known and unknown general.

Having said that, after thinking about it in his heart, the cloud wolf once again burst out of his Xuan-rank mid-grade Dacheng martial arts, and headed towards Wan Feng's attack Yu Wei.

At the same time, he said in frustration in his heart: "I'm gone, how can this guy be so powerful in all aspects, even the Xuan-rank mid-grade Dacheng martial arts that he is most proud of is not the opponent of the other party, so what can he use to defeat, or even kill the opponent?"

Thinking of this, I was discouraged, and the attack in my hand couldn't help but weaken a little.

Seeing this, Wan Feng seized this rare opportunity and burst out with his powerful blow, attacking the cloud wolf again, and after the blow, he broke out one after another, one peak attack after another, surging towards the cloud wolf like a tide.

I saw the crimson firebirds in the sky, wave after wave, like monstrous tongues of fire, rolling towards the cloud wolf.

In an instant, the cloud wolf was engulfed in it.

I saw that after the cloud wolf defeated Wan Feng's first attack Yu Wei, he didn't have time to resist several Wan Feng's extremely strong attacks, and was seriously injured by Wan Feng on the spot.

With the rapid passage of time, when the tongue of fire in the sky dissipated, the vitality of the cloud wolf also dissipated.

After hearing a muffled sound of "pop", the cloud wolf's body fell straight to the ground, stirring up smoke and dust in the ground.

When Wan Feng saw this, he knew that the cloud wolf was dead, so he no longer cared about him, but turned to the side, paying attention to the battle between Yue Chenglong and the clouded leopard.

At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart: "The martial arts of the middle grade of the Xuan rank are really much stronger than the martial arts of the lower grade of the Xuan rank, if it is not for the strength of his spiritual power far superior to that of the cloud wolf, I am afraid that he will fall at this moment." ”

So, Wan Feng had a plan in his heart, after this experience, he went to engage in a Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts to cultivate, although it was much worse than its Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, and even the Xuan-level top-grade martial arts, but it was better than nothing, after all, it was much more powerful than the Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts.

Besides, his Xuan-rank lower-grade martial arts have been completed, and it's time to replace them with a higher-grade martial art.

Having said that, with the battle between Wan Feng and the Cloud Wolf over, the battle between Yue Chenglong and the Cloud Leopard was also coming to an end.

After seeing the cloud wolf die tragically under Wan Feng's sword, the clouded leopard panicked in his heart, and the movements in his hands became more and more sluggish, and after a few rounds, Yue Chenglong seized the opportunity and was defeated in one fell swoop.

Of course, the result of being defeated is only a dead end.

Therefore, the clouded leopard died under Yue Chenglong's sword.

At this point, the battle is over, and the forest is back to its former tranquility.

After Wan Feng saw this, he turned around and said to Ling Qingbo, who had already briefly dealt with the injury and was smiling at him, "Miss Ling, the matter is over here, and Wan will not bother more." ”

After saying that, after glancing at Yue Chenglong, who was staring at him not far away, he saluted Ling Qingbo and wanted to turn around and leave.

The relationship between him and Yue Chenglong is not harmonious, so at the moment, Wan Feng plans to leave immediately, the so-called words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, Wan Feng and this little belly chicken intestines, are jealous, plus a little arrogant and domineering, there is really nothing to say.

However, after Ling Qingbo saw the figure of Wan Feng turning around and wanting to leave, he hurriedly jumped in front of Wan Feng, blocked Wan Feng's way, and said with a smile at Wan Feng: "Master Wan, you are still thinking about what happened last time, it was Brother Long who did something wrong last time, please don't mind, I am here to apologize to you on his behalf." ”

After that, he saluted Wan Feng Yingying, which was regarded as an apology to Wan Feng.

After Yue Chenglong saw this, although his face was not very good-looking, he didn't say anything, after all, the other party took the initiative to save them, of course, in his opinion, it was Ling Qingbo who was saved, not him, he didn't need Wan Feng to save him, with his strength, he was more than capable of self-preservation, so he was not grateful to Wan Feng at the moment.

On the contrary, seeing Ling Qingbo smiling at Wan Feng and looking enthusiastic, he felt a little unhappy.

After Wan Feng saw this, he felt the sincere apology in Ling Qingbo's beautiful eyes, and he let go of the mustard in his heart.

However, he really didn't have any good feelings for Yue Chenglong, so he waved his hand and said to Ling Qingbo, "Miss Ling, don't be polite, Wan Mou has long since stopped taking the last incident to heart, otherwise, how could he show up to rescue the girl?"

After that, he wanted to bypass Ling Qingbo and leave.