peerless angel

"It's just... how did it spawn?"

Looking at the blank space behind the wooden sign, Wu Feng was a little speechless. He only said half of what he said, and you will be struck by lightning!

at this time--

"You are Wu Feng?" Three figures came from a distance, they were the disciples from the surrounding fairy fields, and they looked at Wu Feng with some unkind eyes.

"Huh?" Wu Feng was taken aback for a moment, feeling the obvious hostility from the three of them, as if...he didn't offend them?

"Who are you?" Wu Feng frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense! Let me ask you, are you Wu Feng?" The man in the blue shirt in the middle snorted coldly and said indifferently.

"Yes, I am." Wu Feng's face darkened, staring at him coldly, "Do you have any advice?"

"It seems that I have recognized the wrong person." A short young man next to the man in the green shirt chuckled, licked his lips, and said, "Boss, just leave it to me for a refreshment, please?"

"Don't make too much noise." The man in the green shirt said indifferently.

"Don't worry, the mere celestial body can't make big waves." The short young man smiled confidently and took a step forward.

Boom~

The surging immortal energy erupted from him and rushed straight at Wu Feng. He said with a smirk, "Boy, a mere newcomer dares to be arrogant, I will teach you how to be a man!"

Intermediate Immortal Physique!

Wu Feng's eyes flashed, his face was gloomy, and he thought of a figure... the woman who smashed the cave back then!

is her!

Except for her, I have never offended anyone, and these people knew my name when they came here. Obviously, they were not offended because of Xiantian's presence.

"Is it finally revenge?" Wu Feng squinted his eyes, reached out and patted the storage bag, and a golden rainbow light flew out of it, hanging above his head.

This is a middle-grade ancient immortal weapon, exuding strong immortal power. Wu Feng mobilized the dark silver ancient immortal energy in his body and circulated it in the meridians to resist the immortal power of this short young man.

"Well, ancient fairy artifacts?" The short young man's eyes were fixed, and then he sneered: "It's terrible to be ignorant. How dare you use ancient fairy artifacts that were outdated millions of years ago? It’s not bad to be comparable to today’s treasures, do you think you’re still a treasure? Let’s show you a real fairy weapon!”

"Blue light sword, come out!"

He raised his hand and shot out a blue light from his sleeve, which quickly grew in size and turned into a small blue sword pointing at Xu Chang.

"Twelve ways of prohibition, low-grade immortal weapon, but it is more than enough to deal with your ancient immortal weapon!" The short young man sneered, and shouted: "Go!"

The little cyan sword spun around a few times, and then shot out suddenly.

Wu Feng had been prepared for a long time. During the days when he came to Longyang Immortal Cave, he naturally didn't know anything. Regarding immortal artifacts, the power of ancient immortal artifacts is completely incomparable with today's immortal artifacts. At that time, the method of casting artifacts It was extremely rough, and the alchemy technique was even more rudimentary. My middle-grade ancient fairy weapon could barely stop this short young man's low-grade fairy weapon.

Mainly prohibition!

There are no restrictions on the ancient fairy artifacts, only the top-quality ancient immortal artifacts have a few simple restrictions. It should be noted that the more restrictions there are, the greater the power of the fairy artifact.

Generally, low-grade fairy artifacts have a restriction of 24 to 25, middle-grade artifacts have a restriction of 48 to 81, high-grade artifacts have a restriction of [-] to [-], and as for top-grade artifacts, they have a restriction of [-] to [-]!

This short young man's flying sword is the best of the low-grade flying swords, and with one more restriction, it can be included in the ranks of middle-grade fairy weapons!

Watching the green light sword flying towards him, Wu Feng looked dignified. The ancient immortal energy in his body flowed out with his consciousness, implying it on the golden flying sword. Immediately, as if the sword was smelted, a raging flame burned on the sword body, and issued a buzzing sound. Sharp sound.

"go with!"

Wu Feng pointed forward.

With a flash of golden light, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the aura of indomitable rivalry was undoubtedly revealed. Like a golden meteorite, it hit the Qingguang sword. The decisiveness of this sword made people feel inexplicably tragic, as if it was going to die with the enemy!

Naturally, this is not the highest state of Shenhong in "Shenhong Yujianshu", but the first level of streamer!

Seeing the imposing manner of this sword, the eyes of the man in the blue shirt flashed.

The short young man was taken aback. He didn't expect Wu Feng to be so desperate. He wanted to drive Feijian to avoid it, but the speed was too fast and the distance was too close. Roared: "Die!!"

He activated the twelve restraints on the flying sword in an instant, and saw the dazzling blue light, turning into a round of scorching sun, its power increased several times, and it collided with the golden flying sword.

"Bastard, even if I kill you, I can't make up for my loss!!" The short young man was bleeding in his heart. Although the power of the ancient fairy weapon is not strong, the material is unmatched by today's fairy weapons. If he could shoot down Wu Feng's fairy sword, his Qingguang sword would also be knocked out and damaged!

This is an immortal artifact that he has saved in exchange for ten years of contribution points, so he can't help but be heartbroken!

Zheng!

A flash of fire rubbed out, and two flying swords flew back upside down. Wu Feng's body swayed slightly, and the blood in his body was surging, but he was quickly suppressed.

On the other hand, the short young man pushed his body three times, almost fell down, spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Wu Feng in horror, and said, "How is it possible, you are not a primary immortal body, but an intermediate immortal body? But , aren’t you a newcomer, you’ve only joined for a few months, how can you improve so fast!”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately looked at his blue light sword, only to see a small gap on the edge of the sword.

"Damn it!" The short young man's heart was pierced by a knife. The gap seemed small, but it hurt several restraining lines, which immediately reduced the power of this flying sword by several levels.

Wu Feng glanced at the golden flying sword, but there was no wound on it. He couldn't help but sigh the hardness of the material of the ancient fairy weapon. No wonder it has been preserved intact after countless years. There are too many treasures of heaven and earth in ancient times. The materials are now enough to refine six or seven handles. Although there is no restriction and the power is not strong, it is hard enough!

If he uses "Shenhong" with this sword, this short young man will probably die, but the flying sword will also melt along with it. The sword is too powerful, and it consumes too much for him. Not to mention the ancient fairy weapon, it will also drain all of its aura, which cannot be recovered in a short time.

"You are not his opponent, step back." At this moment, the man in the green shirt suddenly said.

The short young man was a little bit unwilling, but he also understood that Wu Feng was a mid-level fairy body just like himself, even if he took out all his trump cards and defeated him, he would be seriously injured, and his blue light sword would be even more severely damaged.

"Boss, help me get rid of him!" the short young man gritted his teeth.

The man in the green shirt looked at Wu Feng indifferently, and said: "Your fencing skills are good, but you can't learn them with your contribution points. Did you bring them into the master's school from outside? If you are willing to hand over this secret book of fencing skills, I will It can save you less pain."

Wu Feng stared at him coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

These three words were exactly what the man in green shirt said before, and he returned the salute at this moment.

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