Chapter 140: Chiju fruit

Chapter 140, Chiju fruit
Yang Wuyan stood there, his eyes narrowed and his cheeks were deformed.
"Kid, do you know who you are talking to?" Yang Wuyan has never been so angry. Which foreign disciple of Sanjiezhuang saw him, not nodding his head.
Who dares to like him like Xu Feng, ignoring him and ignoring him.
"I don't know, I am not interested, go far, don't hinder me from killing." Xu Feng's spiritual flow, the leaves under his feet are screaming.
"Looking for death, I will fulfill you." Yang Wuyan can no longer bear it. He feels that he has taught and taught this ignorant boy. He is not Yang Wuyan, but he is a kind.
Oh!
Yang Wuyan took a sword from the waist and was a four-pronged spirit. The sword light flashed without any hesitation, and he smothered it toward Xu Feng.
"There is no trace of autumn."
Yang Wuyan’s cultivation is the
Autumn Moon Sword Method
of the best spiritual skill at the prefecture. The sword method is displayed, and the power of the sword can not be underestimated.
Plus this guy is the second product Lingzong cultivation, Rao is not afraid to care about Xu Feng.
If his cultivation is a breakthrough to the spiritual king, relying on the power of the five spirits, even if he is faced with Yang Wuyan, there is no need to have any fear.
Gu Yong’s obese body trembled slightly, but it was the attack of the second product Lingzong. The power of this sword, within a few meters of the square, is the Jianguang vertical and horizontal.
His eyes kept blinking, he was thinking, how can he save Xu Feng.
Hey!
On Xu Feng’s body, the domineering spirits broke out, and the power of the five-pronged spirits was revealed at this time.
I saw Xu Fengru, the same King Kong, with a golden flash of his body, and he punched him out against Yang’s silent sword.
"Boxing the mountains and rivers."
The power in the boxing method made Yang Wuyan, the second product of Lingzong, feel a burst of oppression. He did not know what pressure Xu Feng had in the boxing process.
Boxing and swords touched each other, and the violent waves spread out.
Xu Feng quits and goes a few steps.
With his current strength, if the soul secret technique breaks out, it may be possible to kill the second product Lingzong.
Yes, he still doesn't want to expose his last card.
He is very clear that no one knows whether there is a strong person hiding in the darkness of the assessment in the Three Ring Mountains. The secret of the secret mystery is not good for him.
Yang Wuyan did not expect that Xu Feng could resist his sword and was not injured.
The killing of the cold in his eyes became more intense, saying: "I don't think your talent is so terrible, no wonder dare to be so arrogant?"
Yang Wuyan is very clear that the sword just now is enough to kill the nine spirits. Xu Feng survived under this sword, which means that Xu Feng is comparable to the strength of the nine spirits.
He thought of it here, and there was some fear in his heart.
The Three Precepts seem to have not appeared yet, and can be a genius who can fight across a big realm.
"Hey, wait for me to break through the spirit king, it is your death." Xu Feng slowly said.
"You think too much, do you think I will let you live here to leave?" Yang Wuyan raised his hand in the four-character spirit, Jianmang cold.
The gloomy momentum broke out, and the second product Lingzong, he realized the martial art mood, a faint light spread from his body.
The light was attached to the blade inside his hand, making the sword in his hand extraordinary, and the breath of his body became extraordinarily terrifying.
"Dead!"
Yang Wuyan has no hesitation. Since he has already shot Xu Feng, it is impossible for the other party to leave alive. He will not do anything if he goes back to the mountain.
In any case, Xu Feng will be killed today.
The sword light flashes, and his whole person is like a sword. The sword is like a moon hanging high, but it contains a dreadful atmosphere.
"Yang Wuyan, what are you doing?" Just after Yang Wuyan had just taken a step, a sword was ready to attack Xu Feng, and a steady voice sounded.
A middle-aged man, his body is very horrible, and he has even reached the seven-pronged spirit.
It was Gu Yong who stood by his side. He did not know where he was going and brought this middle-aged man.
"Oh, it turned out to be a package brother!"
Yang Wuyan's eyes flashed, his body disappeared, and the sword in his hand was also taken into his scabbard. Some taboos looked at middle-aged men.
"Hey, you are so bold, let you maintain order. You don't care about your identity, you want to start with your brother."
As a disciple of Sanjiezhuang, he naturally does not want to see the decline of the Three Precepts.
However, in the past three years, many elders and disciples in Sanjiezhuang have seized various opportunities to eradicate dissidents, making Sanjiezhuang not only have external problems, but also internal frictions.
Yang Wuyan stood there. He knew the identity and strength of Bao Jin. He could only argue: "I just want to test the strength of this younger brother."
"Since the package brother feels wrong, then the younger brother I am not tempted." Yang Wuyan said, grabbing the leaf solitary like a dead dog, and disappeared toward the distance.
"Humph!"
Packed into the back of Yang Wuyan's departure, couldn't help but snorted coldly, and looked a little soft to look at Xu Feng. He said: "In the next package, I don't know what the younger brother called? Actually, I can block Yang's sword. I really let my brothers look at me."
Xu Feng felt it out, and the package was not malicious to himself.
Moreover, Gu Yong, who stood in the bag, continued to squint at him, which meant that Xu Feng had a good relationship with Bao Jin.
Xu Feng also knows that if he does not appear here today, he will be able to escape from Yang Wuyan's hand, but there will be some trouble.
Immediately holding a fist, said: "Xu Feng, thank you for your help!"
The sound is not humble, but it is to let the package look high.
"Well, you are careful, Yang is speechless and despicable." Bao Jin no longer said to Xu Feng, turned around and fell into the jungle.
Gu Yong looked at Xu Feng in a complicated way. He thought that Xu Feng and his strength were similar, and he would be in a game with Xu Feng.
I did not expect Xu Feng's talent to be so horrible. According to the strength that Xu Feng just showed, I am afraid I can fight with the Seven Spirits.
You must know that Xu Feng is still only a nine-pronged teacher, and if he is allowed to break through to the spiritual king, he is not saying that his strength has improved.
Seeing the complex look of Gu Yong, Xu Feng laughed and walked to Gu Yong’s side, took a picture of Gu Yong’s shoulder and said,
Fat, what are you staring at me, can’t you have that hobby?

Xu Feng said, but also made a fearful movement.
Gu Yong stunned Xu Feng with a glance, said: "You have such a hobby, fat, I really like women."
After Xu Feng said this, the strangeness between the two people suddenly disappeared.
Xu Feng does not care about Gu Yong’s talent and strength. He cares that Gu Yong did not choose to escape when he was silent about Yang.
That means that Gu Yong is definitely not a person who is afraid of death.
The principle of his relationship with Xu Feng and his people, that is, they can enjoy the same benefits, but also with the difficulties.
"I can't think of your strength so strong, it is really unexpected. I can't think of my fat luck so good, and I will hold a big tree without knowing it." Gu Yong stood next to Xu Feng, his face full of smiles.
Gu Yong seems to think of something, and said: "Yes, you know Chikugo?"
"What? Chizhu fruit?"
When Xu Feng heard these three words, his look was a change.
Chiju fruit is extremely precious. Taking one can unconditionally break through the practice of Lingzong. This kind of fruit is a treasure for him.
"Yes, I originally thought that relying on the strength of both of us, but fighting for Chi Zhuguo is a self-seeking way." Gu Yong said the fact, if he did not know that Xu Feng's strength is strong, he will not say this news.
After all, the preciousness of Chizhu fruit can be no less than a Wupin Dan medicine.
Those who compete for Chi Zhuguo are among the more than a thousand people who have come to participate in the entry examination. The top genius, wanting and robbing Chi Zhuguo, is impossible without the cultivation of the high-level spirit king.
"Since you have the strength to be compared to the seven-pronged king, we can try our luck." Gu Yong's news is very well-informed, in his inquiries.
In this time everyone who participated in the entry assessment, there are only three high-level spirit kings. One of the eight spirits, the other two are the seven spirits.
Xu Feng can be comparable to the strength of the Seven Spirits, and naturally can participate in the fight for Chi Zhu fruit.
"Chizhu fruit is none other than me." Xu Feng asked Gu Yong: "Where is the red fruit?"
"Chizhu fruit is at the center of our assessment site. However, the guardian of Chi Zhuguo is a five-level monster, two-headed giant, and we must be careful when we go." Gu Yong shouted to Xu Feng.
Xu Feng's look is also somewhat dignified. Chizhu fruit has five levels of monsters and guardians. I hope that it will not be so easy to win the red fruit.
Although the two-headed giant python is not the most powerful of the five-level monsters, it is not weak.
The two-headed giant python should have the strength comparable to that of a product.
In the middle of a valley, a red fruit tree stands there, emitting a hot air wave, and the breeze blows gently.
There are dozens of red and red fruits hanging on it, each of which looks crystal clear, with brilliance flowing, and spiritual floating around the fruit.
Around the valley, there are crowds. These people are participating in the entry examination, they found that the red fruit, naturally do not want to let go.
But no one took the lead, because under the fruit tree, there was a giant python that was more than ten meters long and had two fierce heads.
The four dark eyes exude a faint light, and the sharp teeth in the mouth spit out a sigh of gas from time to time. It swept through the surrounding warriors, and the majestic momentum filled them.
"Damn, the two-headed giant python has been guarding the red Zhuguo fruit. We have no chance to get close." A warrior of the Wupinling King complained.
They are all waiting for a day here, but they haven’t moved their heads and they seem to be waiting for them to shoot.
(End of this chapter)