Wu is proud of the world

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The corner of Wu Aotian's mouth revealed a sneer, and naturally there was a bit of disbelief in his voice, maybe he wanted to avenge Di Qiu in a disguised form, in this way, wouldn't he earn face in front of the Di family, and get a lot of benefits?

Song Jun naturally heard the taste contained in Wu Aotian's two short words full of tone, turned his head to look at Wu Aotian and hummed: "Yes, it's just a competition, if you think I'm helping Di Qiu to avenge, that's fine, but For you, I really don't want to do anything, you are too weak."

Wu Aotian, who was despised by Song Junhuali, was not angry at all, but raised his head: "Okay, it's very simple, just you and him compete, so what if you win, so what if you lose?"

Song Jun narrowed his eyes slightly: "He should be the strongest among you, if I beat him, I want your hand, if I lose, I don't care about it, just pretend I don't know. "

Wu Aotian nodded without hesitation and said: "Okay, that's it!"

Leng Feng turned his head in surprise, looked at Wu Aotian, seemed a little surprised that Wu Aotian trusted him so much, sensed Leng Feng's gaze, Wu Aotian turned his head and smiled at Leng Feng: "I will leave my hand to you."

Leng Feng frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will lose?"

Wu Aotian glanced at Song Jun and said with a smile: "If you lose, no one can stop them even if they want to kill us, let alone one hand... More importantly, I believe you will not lose."

Leng Feng didn't speak any more, but turned his head to look at Song Jun and said, "Location, lead the way."

Song Jun looked at the succinct Leng Feng slightly in surprise, his eyes became a bit dignified, he turned his head and said, "Come with me!"

Song Jun took the other three men and left the room first, Leng Feng followed and walked out, Wu Aotian also stepped out without hesitation, Wu Lingfeng followed with a solemn expression, and finally the three brothers of the Tie family.

The three brothers of the Tie family followed closely, Tie Long patted Wu Aotian on the shoulder, laughed and said: "Wu Aotian, don't worry, even if he loses, there are us, you are a good person, we will not let you suffer Bullying."

The iron leopard next to him also nodded sharply and said: "Yes, if anyone wants to do something to you, our three brothers will tear him into eight pieces."

The voices of Iron Dragon and Iron Leopard were very loud, and the Song Jun who walked in front all showed a little sneer on their faces, but no one turned their heads.

Song Jun led the people all the way forward, and came to a woods behind the house. He turned around and faced Leng Feng who was following him: "It's right here, no one interferes, just in time for us to have a big battle!"

Leng Feng seemed to cherish words like gold, just nodded, and said a word coldly: "Please!"

The men behind Song Jun retreated quickly, Wu Aotian and others also stopped in their tracks, within a radius of 20 meters, only Song Jun and Leng Feng stood quietly facing each other in the breeze.

The aura of the two people is constantly rising. The invisible aura suppresses the hearts of everyone watching, making people feel almost suffocated. The difference is that the aura on Song Jun's body is rippling with fierce momentum , but Leng Feng's aura carried a strong killing intent like blood.

This is the first time Wu Aotian has seen such a blood-like aura appearing on Leng Feng's body. This killing intent is like needles piercing his body, making people feel chilling and fearful.

This is Leng Feng's true strength, and this is the true state of the Nine Layer Realm.

Song Jun's face was extremely solemn, and when he made a wrong step, his body suddenly shot towards Leng Feng like an arrow off the string. Leng Feng punched out from one side of his body, which hit Song Jun's punching fist.

The two bodies shook at the same time, and the ground under their feet collapsed three points instantly, and some rocks were instantly shattered into powder, as if the entire space trembled suddenly due to the impact of this fist.

Wu Aotian looked at the two fighting without blinking his eyes, he was quite shocked, now Leng Feng's combat power is much stronger than when he fought with him last time, it seems that he didn't use his full strength when he fought with him last time.

The two people moved quickly in the woods, like two entangled shadows, even though Wu Aotian's strength has reached the sixth level, but he can only see the movements of the two clearly, Wu Aotian himself estimated, if he and the two If anyone fights alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to last ten breaths.

There is still a big gap in strength, Wu Aotian sighed secretly in his heart, the belief in becoming stronger became more and more persistent.

If he is strong enough, how dare Di Qiu provoke him?This Song Jun dared to come to his door to retaliate openly by exchanging ideas?

strength!

Although Wu Aotian stared straight at the battlefield, carefully observing the two people's every move, but no one knew the monstrous waves in his heart.

Wu Lingfeng clenched his fists tightly and looked at the scene extremely nervously, with his heart hanging high, because Leng Feng's victory or defeat involved a hand of his younger brother Wu Aotian, although the loss of a hand would not kill him, but a person can only With two hands, one is missing, and this life is basically useless.

The three brothers of the Tie family were also paying attention to the battlefield, but they were not as nervous as Wu Lingfeng. On the contrary, the three brothers kept commenting and commenting on the fighting moves of the two. Now in the entire arena, apart from the sounds made by Leng Feng and Song Jun, there were only three chattering words.

"Bang", another hard impact, Leng Feng and Song Jun both retreated, and resumed their confrontation again.

Song Jun's face became extremely flushed in an instant, and he stared at Leng Feng intently. Leng Feng's face still had that cold and solemn expression, like a cold mask without warmth.

Looking at the postures of the two, it is obvious that the winner has already been decided, but who wins and who loses?

Although Wu Aotian has been focusing on observing the battle between the two, the last few fights were too fast, it can be said that the victory and defeat have already been divided between the flashes and the fire, but Wu Aotian can vaguely see the last few blows, Leng Feng's attack It was the fighting technique that I taught him. This fighting technique was displayed in Leng Feng's hands, and it was more powerful than his own!

Song Jun turned around suddenly, waved at the three men he had brought, and walked out without saying a word.

Although Wu Aotian had long believed that Leng Feng would definitely win, after all he is a figure at the peak of the Ninth Layer Realm, and he is a killer himself, I am afraid that no one can defeat him in a single fight except spiritual cultivators, this is also Wu Aotian's unequivocal The reason for hesitating to agree to Song Jun's challenge, of course, in this situation, Wu Aotian has no other choice.

Leng Feng looked at Song Jun who was walking out with a cold refrigerator face, and suddenly said lightly: "You still spit out that blood, if you hold it back, your strength will retreat."

Following Leng Feng's words, Song Jun who was walking forward suddenly stopped, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Song Jun turned around slowly and stretched out his hand. Regardless of the astonished gazes of the men beside him, he looked at Leng Feng with some admiration: "Your strength is very strong. You must have reached the peak of the Ninth Layer. are only one step away.”

Leng Feng nodded slowly, without any concealment: "I have been at this stage for eight years."

Song Jun's eyes showed a bit of surprise, but at the same time, there was also a bit of regret, because he knew very well that one step away may be a shackle that cannot be broken through in a lifetime, and that one step away is the distance between heaven and man.

Close at hand, but far away.

Although there is no lack of people in this world who have stayed at the peak of the Ninth Layer Realm for many years and stepped into the ranks of spiritual practitioners by accident or opportunity, but more people have stayed here forever, unable to surpass them for a lifetime, this Leng Feng I have been staying for eight years and cannot become a spiritual practitioner. I am afraid that I will stop here for the rest of my life.

"I lost, I will abide by what I said just now, I will not take care of the affairs of the Di family, but... you don't seem to be a member of the selection of our Dragon Soul Sect outer disciples?"

Leng Feng nodded, his face still calm: "Yes, I'm just Wu Sanshao's subordinate. Besides, my own master is a spiritual cultivator, so I won't participate in the selection of Dragon Soul Sect outer disciples."

Song Jun's eyes widened suddenly: "Your master is also a spiritual practitioner?"

Leng Feng nodded, but didn't say anything more, Song Jun's eyes flashed a bit strangely, but finally he just nodded: "Then I wish you good luck, although I'll leave it at that, there are probably some people who won't give up, Just be careful yourself, but you don't have to worry too much, the spiritual practitioners of the Dragon Soul Sect will not get involved in these matters."

"Thanks for your reminder."

Looking at the disappearing backs of Song Jun and others, Wu Aotian's eyes showed a little smile: "This Song Jun is somewhat responsible, he can be regarded as a man."

Turning his head to look at Leng Feng, he said, "Are you not injured?"

Leng Feng shook his head and said: "The fighting technique you taught me is very useful. I can use it very easily. I tried it today, and it really is quite powerful."

Wu Aotian smiled and said: "That's because you have high strength, I can't perform as well as you... This is another trouble, but I don't know that there are people who will not give up what he said just now, so who is it?" ?”

Leng Feng looked indifferent: "Didn't he say that anyway, those spiritual practitioners won't make a move, this is enough, even if we can't beat it, why don't we go?"

Wu Aotian turned his head to look at the three brothers of the Tie family who were still making noise, and said with a smile: "I guess they were the ones who were the least nervous just now..."

Leng Feng's eyes flashed a bit of a smile: "Children's heart, no fear of life and death, no fear of power, no fear, but only seek what the heart wants... This kind of state of mind cultivation is not something ordinary people can achieve, and I don't know who trained them. For the three brothers, their parents must not be ordinary people."

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