Zombie World: The Strongest Fighter

“This…”

“Oh my God, such a strong thunder and lightning sword technique, actually attracted heavenly thunder!”

“Yes, the Lightning Thunder Fist is powerful, but even if you cultivate to the extreme, you can’t compete with the heavenly thunder!”

“This generation of beaters is actually so strong, can attract heavenly thunder alone, I finally know why Senior Brother Lin admires him so much, and I also believe that he can solve the flying stiffness alone.”

“This…” Shi Jian’s eyes widened in surprise.

Shi Shaojian was the same, his eyes full of despair.

This is heavenly thunder, not the kind of mortal thunder mastered by lightning and thunder fist, what kind of thunder and lightning sword technique is this, it can actually master heavenly thunder, they have never heard of it.

Moreover, this is still used by a young man who looks to be in his early twenties, and at such a young age, he actually has such strength.

“Shi Jian, you take this sword from me and try.” Wu Feng said with a grin, and then directly slashed towards Shi Jian with a sword.

“Ugh!”

Shi Jian shouted in fright, how could he still have arrogant thoughts, desperately blasted out his fist technique, and shot out small lightning bolts, wanting to stop Wu Feng’s sword.

Unfortunately, the power of lightning that Shi Jian shot was too weak compared to the heavenly thunder on the purple electric magic sword, and those tiny lightning bolts shattered the moment they touched the purple electric magic sword.

“Don’t!”

Shi Jian shouted in fright, sat on the ground with his butt, and closed his eyes in despair.

At this moment, what Maoshan Senior Brother’s face, majesty, all are not important, in the face of the despair of death, everything is in vain.

However, Wu Feng did not really stab down with a sword, after all, Shi Jian was the senior brother of the Ninth Uncle, even if he really wanted to kill him, he couldn’t kill him in front of everyone so brightly.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the Ninth Uncle to explain.

Finally, the purple electric magic sword stopped in front of Shi Jian’s face, and the terrified, shocked Shi Jian spoke.

“Shi Jian, are you convinced?” Wu Feng said lightly.

“I… I served… Served…” Shi Jian said with trepidation, how dare he say the word “no” now?

Ninth Uncle also walked over and said, “Wu Feng, forget it, Senior Brother… He has already been taught a lesson, so spare him, so many junior brothers are watching, don’t make too much trouble. ”

Wu Feng snorted slightly coldly and said, “Shi Jian, Shi Shaojian, don’t be so self-righteous between your father and son, as the saying goes, there are people outside the world, there are people outside the sky, and there are people behind the capable people.” ”

After speaking, the magic sword in Wu Feng’s hand flicked, and the thunder condensed on it flew into the air, and finally exploded in the air, bursting out a dazzling thunder light.

Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian’s father and son sat on the ground with ashen faces, and this time, they were not lightly hit.

“This beater is really strong.”

“Yes, at a young age, he actually has such a cultivation.”

“Wait, just now he said that Senior Brother and Shi Shaojian are father and son? Aren’t they masters and apprentices? ”

“Oh… Maybe it’s a misunderstanding of a more humane friend. ”

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word.

Shi Jian, on the other hand, stood up with the help of Ninth Uncle.

Shi Jian’s face was gloomy, and he snorted at Ninth Uncle without saying anything else. Then take Shi Shaojian and leave this place.

Of course, before leaving, Wu Feng directly grabbed Shi Shaojian’s arm and took out a strand of hair wrapped in a Dao talisman in his arms, which was Yan Lingsha’s hair.

Seeing this strand of hair, everyone seemed to understand something.

After all, the people present are all leaders in the Maoshan lineage, and they are all Daoist leaders, so they can naturally see what Shi Shaojian means by taking human hair.

Baiyun Daogu snorted coldly and said, “Senior brother, this disciple of yours is a little unskilled, so you should be careful, so as not to provoke the fire.” ”

Shi Shaojian’s face turned red and he couldn’t speak.

“Let’s go! Hum! Shi Jian snorted coldly and left quickly with Shi Shaojian.

This farce ended like this, and everyone began to prepare for the “innate gossip array” again.

……

Soon after, the other side.

Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian came to the inn, and at this moment, their faces were very gloomy, and Shi Shaojian’s hands were even put in plaster, because the bones were crushed by Wu Feng.

“Dad, I can’t swallow this breath, that Wu Feng… Is it just making him arrogant? Shi Shaojian gritted his teeth and said.

Shi Jian snorted coldly and said, “Stinky boy, you still said, if you hadn’t caused me trouble, how could it make us so embarrassed today?” ”

“I…” Shi Shaojian stammered.

At this moment, Shi Jian’s eyes flashed with greed, “Have you noticed, the magic sword used to fight the changer, containing thunder and lightning essence, is definitely a super powerful magic weapon. I think that that kid’s ability to receive heavenly thunder must be related to that magic sword, as long as you take that magic sword, it is just a breeze to clean up this kid. ”

Shi Shaojian’s eyes lit up and said, “Dad, you have an idea?” ”

Shi Jian frowned and said, “This matter still has to be considered in the long run, but if I see that magic sword, it won’t be able to run, and sooner or later it will be in my pocket.” ”

……

Shi Jian’s side of the matter will not be mentioned for the time being.

That night, all the Maoshan Taoist priests had already prepared the innate gossip array, and decided to capture all the escaped hundred ghosts tonight.

As the initiators of this incident, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai naturally took on the work of fishing.

Ninth Uncle said that ghosts liked stinky tofu the most, so he decided to let Qiusheng and Wencai push a cart of stinky tofu to attract the hundred ghosts out and lead them to the innate gossip array outside the city.

For the setting that ghosts like stinky tofu, Wu Feng has never heard of it before, and I really don’t know where the ninth uncle looks from.

In this way, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai pushed the stinky tofu cart and went “fishing”.

Wu Feng, on the other hand, was guarding outside the city with everyone and arranging the innate gossip array.

Wu Feng sat bored under the tree, watching everyone busy.

Today’s task is actually to watch the scene, and he will only make a move once something bad happens, but Wu Feng, who has read the original work, is very clear in his heart that this innate gossip array is very smooth in catching ghosts, and it is estimated that he does not need to appear himself.

“Hey, remember me?”

Suddenly, a faint laugh came from the tree.

As soon as Wu Feng looked up, he saw a playful purple-clothed girl sitting on a tree branch, purple clothes fluttering, shaking a pair of white little feet, with a faint smile on her delicate face.

“It’s you.” Wu Feng said.

This purple-clothed girl is the ghost fairy A Zi.

At the same time, Wu Feng seriously suspected that Meng Po, who was lost by Yin Si, was most likely her.

“Hee-hee, remember me, what are you doing?” Ghost Immortal Ah Zi said with a smile.

Wu Feng said: “It’s not because of you, you seduced Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, and as a result, the hundred ghosts scattered and fled, we have to capture it and give Yin Si an explanation.” ”

When the ghost immortal A Zi heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

“I said, why did you seduce Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to go to the ghost last time?” Wu Feng continued to ask.