As the Battle of the 15th is approaching, the days are approaching day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it is the 14th day of the first lunar month.

In the past few days, Xiao Feng has not gone anywhere, so he stayed in the Moon God Manor to strengthen his training and use the Five Dragon Power more skillfully. He even studied a major killing technique, hoping to kill him with this killing technique when fighting against God.

Mr. Jing still trains with Xiao Feng every day and guides him. When he goes wrong, he helps him correct him. Xiao Feng did not disappoint him. He is getting stronger step by step, pointing to the peak.

Nangong Ji never made such awesome Chinese medicine soup, but he brought a small gourd elixir and asked Xiao Feng to eat it every day, saying that it was made by him personally and that no money could be obtained.

With the lesson from last time, Xiao Feng was careful when taking the pill. He licked it first and then swallowed it after confirming that there was no other reaction. Soon, he discovered the benefits. This is Shiquan Dapu Pill, which is easier to use than Shun Pills, and it has absolutely no side effects. It can replenish the qi in the body.

After Xiao Feng's soft and hard beating, he finally got a small gourd. He decided to take it with him during the battle. If it really doesn't work, he will swallow it directly. Anyway, if he fails, he will die, and he is afraid of a ball of yarn.

Bang.

Bang bang.

Bang bang bang bang...

On the beach, Xiao Feng was like a dragon. Every time he jumped, he was mixed with power. Seeing that, Mr. Jing and Nangong Ji kept nodding.

"Old guy, I remember that when you were at this age, you didn't seem that powerful." Nangong Ji asked.

"Yes." Old Jing nodded and added: "But you are worse."

"..." Nangong Ji was helpless, "I am developing comprehensively, so I dragged down the ancient martial arts."

Mr. Jing rolled his eyes, and after Xiao Feng punched the reef again, he shouted, "Boy, stop."

"Okay." Xiao Feng closed his fists, untie the blood-stained gauze on his fists, threw it away, and came to Nangong Ji: "Grandpa Nangong, come on."

Nangong Ji curled his lips, took out the medicine bottle, sprinkled some medicine powder, and the wound was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it would not be raw white meat, if it spread out, it would be absolutely terrifying and would cause a major earthquake in the medical community.

"From now on, don't practice anymore. Adjust your body well and let yourself rise to your peak." Mr. Jing said seriously.

In the battle tomorrow, it will not only be a battle between Xiao Feng and Tianyi, but also a battle between Teacher Jing and his brothers, a battle of decades.

"By the way, can you bring weapons tomorrow?" Xiao Feng suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Yes, but to a certain extent, weapons will affect your performance. Just carry the dragon pattern dagger."

"I see."

"In the afternoon, I will take you to Heze Mountain to see. The battle will be held there tomorrow."

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded.

"Boy, come with me, I will treat you the wound in the end and restore you to your peak state." Nangong Ji finished speaking and turned around and left.

Xiao Feng hurriedly followed. In the next two hours, he steamed the medicine bath and stretched his muscles. After the trouble, he felt very energetic, relaxed all over, and was at the peak.

In the afternoon, several people left Yue Shen Manor and drove to Heze Mountain.

Heze Mountain is located in the south of Jiuquan City, not far from Puchan Temple. The mountain is dangerous. There is a large area of ​​flat land on the top of the mountain. This is the place for battle. It is said that in the past, a thunder fell to the ground and cut off the top of the mountain, so this flat land was found. However, this is just a rumor. Whether it is true cannot be verified.

When we arrived at the top of Heze Mountain, the howling cold wind made people unable to help but fight a cold war. The big tree on it had fallen leaves and looked a little depressed.

"Is it here?" Xiao Feng looked around. It was really a place for a decisive battle.

"Well, this is the place we choose together. If we choose the other party's territory, we are not relieved." Old Jing said lightly. The brothers of the same school have reached their current level, which made him quite moved.

"Tomorrow is a life-and-death battle, right?" Xiao Feng asked casually with a huge rock.

"Whoever has the ability will kill whoever is."

"Then I will let him die here tomorrow." Xiao Feng's eyes turned cold. He owed himself a dignity and had to pay it back to him.

"Someone is coming." Suddenly, Old Jing turned his head and looked in another direction.

Xiao Feng also turned his head and saw two figures coming up from below, one old and one young, both fast and slow. It seemed that they had come here to see the venue in advance.

As the saying goes, when the enemy meets, a murderous aura spreads, Xiao Feng clenches his fists, and he really wants to fight with God's will now and fight for dignity.

"You are here too." The old man narrowed his eyes, glanced at Mr. Jing and others, and finally stopped on Xiao Feng: "Boy, your injury is healed."

"Uncle, you're old, don't be so proud. With just your palm, you probably won't even slap the mosquitoes to death." Xiao Feng gathered his murderous aura and said mockingly.

"Is that true?" The old man's face turned cold: "I'm sharp-toned and sharp-mouthed. I hope you have a life tomorrow before talking."

"Haha, chat with this grandson more tonight, and you won't have any chance in the future." Xiao Feng looked at Tianyi and sneered.

"Xiao Feng, do you think you are my opponent?" The heaven's momentum was amazing, just like the substance, shocking a few flying birds.

Xiao Feng curled his lips: "Don't be so proud, what's the point of scaring a few birds?"

"Very good, I will step you under my feet tomorrow to let you know the difference between you and me." Tianyi said provocatively.

"It's useless, tomorrow's life and death battle." Xiao Feng's tone was plain, and one of them had to die.

"good."

"Jing Moxian, do you think your grandson has a chance of winning?" the old man raised his eyebrows and asked at Old Jing.

"Ten." Old Jing's voice was dull, but it was mixed with a bit of domineering spirit.

The old man smiled coldly: "Why?"

"Just because he is my Jing Moxian's grandson." Old Jing became even more domineering: "If you don't agree, we two old guys can also try it."

"Hmph, do you think I dare not?" The old man snorted coldly and took a step forward.

"Then let's try." Old Jing also took a step forward, and for a moment he was tense.

"Okay, I'm all half-tied of the body and buried the loess, why bother arguing about these things?" Nangong Ji stood in the middle and stopped two impulsive old guys.

The old man looked at Nangong Jishi, then looked at Jing Moxian, and snorted: "Senior brother, don't forget the precepts of the master."

"I have left the master's sect, and I am not your senior brother." A strange color flashed deep in Jing Moxian's eyes, and he shook his head.

"Okay, very good." The old man nodded: "Since you have left the master's sect, should you hand over the two important treasures of dragon patterns and Luofeng?"

"Old man, do you want this?" Xiao Feng took out the dragon pattern dagger and fiddled with it for a few times: "If you want it, just see if this kid has the ability."

The old man's eyes fell on the dragon-patterned dagger, narrowed his eyes and glowed: "It turns out that the dragon-patterned dagger is in your hand, and that Luo Feng is in the hands of that girl Belle."

"Old man, don't ask so much, be careful of being silenced."

"Silence me, hahahaha, I can kill you with just one finger, can I believe it?" the old man said, and his murderous aura enveloped Xiao Feng.

"Then you can try it."

Old Jing's eyes flashed with a cold light and he stared at Tianyi: "Or, let's see who can hold on, is it if I killed your favorite disciple first, or will you kill my grandson.

The old man's heart moved. He knew that Mr. Jing was a fellow disciple and was definitely protecting his shortcomings. Once Xiao Feng was in danger, he would never show mercy. He would definitely take action to kill God's will and he didn't want to take risks.

"See you tomorrow." After the old man said that, he turned around and walked down the mountain: "God will, let's go."

"Xiao Feng, I hope you don't let me down tomorrow." Tianyi said that, and followed the old man down the mountain.

Soon, the figures of the two disappeared from everyone's sight. Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows. His blood was boiling now. He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to fight against God's will now.

"We'll go down too." Old Jing looked around for a few more times, and took the lead to go down the mountain along the other road.

When he returned to the Moon God Manor, Mr. Jing locked Xiao Feng in a room, and no one was allowed to disturb him. He just let him enter a state of meditation and repeatedly searched for the truth in his mind.

"Maybe, a different way of operation can be faster and simpler... And, if the hidden power is released, do you really want to reach that level?" Xiao Feng kept thinking, thinking, and sublimating in the room...

In the villa, Lin Lin and other girls were also in a state of uneasy. In the battle tomorrow, whoever wins and loses.

"I believe in Brother Feng." Huo Wu, who had been lowering her head, suddenly raised her head and said.

"Why."

"Think about it, Brother Feng is so strong. He can keep his golden spear in bed for several hours. If you hit a god's will, isn't that easy and happy?"

"..." The girls were speechless. Can this thing be compared with the things in bed?

"I think we should make preparations too," Kaoru Aoi said.

“What preparations are made.”

"I'm going to snipe that will. As long as the wind is defeated, I will kill him with one shot." Kaoru Aoi's tone was cold. She was a female killer, so she would naturally ask questions from this aspect.

"No, Feng will not agree." Lin Lin shook her head: "If you really do this, Feng will not be happy."

"I just want him to be alive." Kaoru Aoi understood what he meant very clearly.

"Xiao Feng's dignity cannot be trampled on. He has been trampled on by the will of heaven once. If we snipe at the will of heaven, it would be equivalent to trampling on his dignity again. We cannot do this." Han Shuang also shook her head, disagreed with Kaoru Aoi's proposal.

"Then let's wait."

"We can only rely on himself for this matter, we can't do anything."

"well……"

The atmosphere in the villa became depressed. Until Xiao Feng appeared in the villa, the girls forced to smile and looked at the man carefully. This was their common beloved man.

"Everyone is here." Xiao Feng was in good condition and looked relaxed.

"Um."

"Haha, why do you have this expression? No, you have no confidence in your husband. Don't worry, wait for me to return triumphantly tomorrow."

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Chapter completed!