After Feng Wuxie escaped from the lake, she always felt that something was wrong!
The battle at Baili Snow Mountain is a matter for my Lingxue Sect, and winning or losing is a matter of this mysterious human being? !
Thinking about everything that happened in Scarlet Demon City, he couldn't help but squint his eyes. He always felt that from the moment he entered the city, he was being targeted by a certain big shot in the city, so everything that followed was ignored. The other party’s arrangements were clear!
Perhaps, someone deliberately planned his encounter with Pang Tong and others.
But the other party didn’t mean any harm!
However, the sudden addition of Qinglong Academy was something he never expected!
Qinglong Academy!
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
This damn… the gap is ridiculously huge!
There are only more than 700 disciples in the entire Lingxue Sect. Except for Wang Xiaopang, a half-way monk, no one in the entire sect has surpassed the seventh level of martial arts!
But looking at Moyun Academy, there are tens of thousands of disciples, and there are countless disciples of the third level of breath transformation. Now a large number of Xuanzhan realms have been brought in from Qinglong Academy!
This group of people still have a grudge against me!
Now that things have happened, I just hope that these disciples in the sect will not let me down too much!
Feng Wuxie increased the speed of wielding the sword and soon arrived at the training area for his disciples.
In the dense forest below, you can vaguely see the figures of female disciples fighting fiercely against monsters. They are like light swallows, using their strengths to avoid weaknesses, and then looking for the right opportunity, a move of the king's sword moves like a stretched bow and sounds like thunder.
With just one sword, he is already extremely domineering!
After these female disciples used this sword, excessive consumption of profound energy made their faces pale, and they were obviously a little exhausted!
Feng Wuxie felt happy.
Within three turns of breathing, if you use this sword, you should be invincible!
He continued flying forward for a while and came to the valley where the male disciples were practicing.
After this period of inhuman polishing, the physical bodies of these male disciples have undergone qualitative changes, their periosteum is hard, and their qi and blood are mixed!
Look at those condensed little muscles, a little meat tank!
On top of a mountain.
Feng Wuxie called Wang Xiaopang and asked him to turn around. Then he spread his palms and cut off the chains tied to his body with a sword.
The mysterious ruler lands!
Buzz!
The suppressed profound energy in Wang Xiaopang's body suddenly surged like a flood, roaring vigorously and full within his body.
Xuanwu realm!
After surpassing his own limits countless times, Wang Xiaopang finally had a breakthrough!
Feng Wuxie smiled and said: "Damn fat man, how do you feel now?"
"Oh my God, I feel like I can fly!"
Wang Xiaopang turned around in shock, "Brother, if you use my self-created martial arts now, you can definitely break a mountain!"
Did Wang Xiaopang create his own martial arts?
Can the mountain collapse? !
Feng Wuxie said: "Why don't you use it and show me the effect?"
"Brother, your jaw will definitely drop!"
Wang Xiaopang flew down and looked at the violent Behemoth running towards him, with mysterious energy lingering around his body, and he was in a running posture, his eyes were extremely firm!
Uh-huh!
Wang Xiaopang suddenly rushed out, and his momentum was unstoppable!
Just after the speed was increased to a certain level, he put his head under his crotch and clamped it, then curled up his body, and his whole body rolled on the ground at high speed like a sphere.
The speed was unparalleled, the wind was strong, and it shot out as fast as lightning.
Stab, sting, sting.
A long trace was pulled out on the ground, sparks were flying, and the vegetation nearby was even rubbed into thick black smoke by this force.
"Bang!"
When they met each other, these violent Behemoths flew out one after another as if they had been severely injured.
And the sphere was as fast as the wind, rolling in the valley with flying dust, like a huge fuse being lit. Finally, with a brute force, it bounced up and hit a steep cliff.
"Boom!"
There was a shocking loud noise, and the cliff was cracked by him!
"Fuck...fuck!!!"
At this scene, the disciples' mouth corners were stretched out due to surprise.
Feng Wuxie was also extremely shocked!
My nigga!
If during the battle of Baili Snow Mountain, this damn fat guy was allowed to go to Moyun College for a spin, wouldn't he... just roll to death in a large area? !
He suddenly exclaimed, "Talent!"
Wang Xiaopang flew over and said with a smile: "Hey, brother, what do you think of my move?"
Feng Wuxie said: "You are awesome!"
Wang Xiaopang was stunned, "You think I'm great?"
Feng Wuxie patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Damn Fatty, you are awesome, this is the highest praise in our male world!"
"Really?"
Wang Xiaopang was instantly excited, "Brother, I thought of two names for this special move, "Thunderbolt Pioneer" and "Invincible Hot Wheels", but I was not satisfied with either of them, so I asked my brother to give me a name! "
As he spoke, his two fat hands were raised, as if he was about to do something big.
Next to him, Bai Yan stroked his beard and smiled.
This fat man is really clever. Let such a peerless strong man give his martial arts a name. Just think about it, you will know what an honor it is!
Feng Wuxie rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and then muttered: "Your martial arts are based on the body, and are blessed with speed. They look super cool, so let's call it... super flesh and bullet impact!"
Super meaty bomb impact?
Bai Yan's expression froze!
[Ding, congratulations to the host on being named Master, you will be rewarded with 20 points of coolness! 】
Wang Xiaopang was extremely excited, "Thank you big brother for giving me such a domineering name!"
Bai Yan: "..."
At this moment, Feng Wuxie jumped down, and the profound energy from heaven and earth surged into his body. His clothes suddenly shook, and an astonishing sense of oppression was slowly released from his body.
All Behemoths fled quickly towards the canyon as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Feng Wuxie regained his momentum and said, "From today on, your training is over!"
Is it finally...over? !
Hundreds of disciples stood up unsteadily, wearing tattered clothes, blood stains all over their bodies, and their hair was messy in the wind.
All of them watched until the clouds opened and the moon came out, looking up at their faces with tears streaming down their faces.
A small figure suddenly ran in front of Feng Wuxie, punched him with two fists, and cursed: "Bad brother-in-law, dead brother-in-law, I want to tell my sister that you bullied me!"
Thinking of the abuse he had received these days, tears flowed out of him unconsciously.
However, he also made a breakthrough!
Now, this little Shota already possesses the strength of the seventh-level Immovable Realm, and his physical body is even more powerful. You know, he is only nine years old now!
This kind of strength is really embarrassing!
Feng Wuxie looked at him, "Sound slightly, do you want to eat?"
Xiao Zhengtai was a little confused.
Feng Wuxie said: "Did you not eat? You cried so quietly, and you had such strength to hit people. What's wrong? You haven't been weaned?!"
[Ding, congratulations to the ruthless Hala, you will be rewarded with 50 points! 】
"I……!"
Xiao Shota looked aggrieved and yelled: "I will kill you one day!"
"I am waiting!"
Feng Wuxie returned his things and then left the valley with his disciples.
Forest.
After all the disciples gathered together, they looked at the handsome young man with enthusiasm!
The excitement inside is beyond words!
These days, their improvement can only be described as terrifying!
And what made them improve so quickly was this omnipotent man.
Feng Wuxie looked at all the disciples and said sternly: "Your Snow King Sect Master has gone into seclusion, and all Lingxue Sect affairs are temporarily taken over by this Sect Master. I only want to say one thing, the battle at Baili Snow Mountain in three days is about me, Lingxue Sect." Sect’s prestige and interests, I don’t ask you to turn things around, but you must make a stunning appearance and show off your cultivation achievements these days, so don’t embarrass me!”
All the disciples firmly handed over their hands, "I will never let down the expectations of the sect leader!"
Feng Wuxie nodded and waved his hand, "Return to the sect!"
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