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The two formed a killing formation, and Wuming's pressure doubled.

She quickly retreated backwards, and at the same time, she attacked fiercely at an expert on her left.

Her mind was very simple. Even if she was injured, she had to destroy one. As long as she was destroyed, the killing formation would be destroyed without any attack, and the remaining one would not be able to make any waves.

The master on the left was beaten by Wuming, and he was a little anxious. He also knew what Wuming had to do, but there was no way.

The master on the right launched a fierce attack, and a short knife in his hand flashed with a cold light, approaching Wuming's vitals from time to time, but when he thought he could reach Wuming, he was all avoided.

Wuming's body was like boneless, dodging at various strange angles, but her attack was extremely fierce. Although it seemed to be at a disadvantage, every attack was absolutely fatal.

"Hurry up, I can't bear it anymore."

The master on the left was a little anxious. He had been slightly injured. If Wuming continued to attack fiercely, he would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.

"Damn it, it's really difficult." The master on the right gritted his teeth, whistled a short knife, and slapped him with a palm.

Wuming avoided the short sword, but this palm could not be avoided. She gritted her teeth and carried the palm with her shoulders, and then the wolf-tooth blade in her hand pierced into the chest of the master on the left.

"Ah." The master on the left let out a cry of pain and staggered backwards.

Wuming refused to retreat but advanced, catching up with this master, with a sharp wolf tooth blade, tearing a bigger hole.

The killing formation was broken.

Wuming's arm drooped down, and she took the other person's palm. Although she used internal strength to protect her body, she was still injured and dared not be motivated for a while.

However, when she saw Xiao Feng's danger, her eyes turned cold and she felt desperately. Her body rolled, and her fair left hand poked out from the black robe and slapped the calves of the master on the right.

The master on the right never expected Wuming to attack her at such a moment. He could no longer dodge his way, and he didn't even make any reaction.

With a "click", Wuming slapped the master's calf bone with a palm.

"Ah." The master screamed in pain, staggered back, and sat on the ground.

Wuming quickly stood up and rushed towards the injured other master, while her beautiful face shrouded in the black robe was already covered in sweat.

She just slapped her left shoulder, and she forced herself to use her left hand to pull her injuries. The biting pain almost made her scream.

However, she still held back and did not give up any chance.

In terms of this, Wuming's combat experience is definitely much more than these two masters. She broke through herself by fighting. Whether it was in the storm or the past year, she couldn't even remember how many battles she had experienced.

How many times have I wandered around in life and death, stepping into the gates of hell?

However, she always persevered and made a breakthrough every time.

Xiao Feng told her many times that he did not want her to take risks again.

However, she always said, I am your knife. If there is no blood, then the knife will become dull and I will be useless.

Now, Wuming took advantage of his rich combat experience to break through their killing formation and injure two people in a row.

"Ah..." Wuming rushed forward, and the wolf-tooth blade once again tore the master's chest, and her elbow also hit his head hard.

‘Bang’, the master fell into a pool of blood, his body twitched, and his heart was shattered by this blow.

After Wuming killed one person, he let out a sigh of relief, pressed his left shoulder with his right hand, and moved a little, and with a "click", a piece of bone inside was temporarily confronted by her.

Then, she turned to look at another master sitting on the ground, and walked over with the dragon teeth.

On the other hand, Xiao Feng was in danger. Although he had thought many times that with his current combat power, even if he met a innate master, he might have the power to fight.

But when he really met, he realized that the gap between the two sides was really big.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on the other party's internal strength to release his strength, he will also be restrained.

That invisible attack was so weird. If he hadn't felt keen, he might have fallen to the ground at this time.

Although the old man had the upper hand, he was quite surprised that a half-step innate master could hold on in front of him for so long. He was worthy of being the grandson trained by Jing Moxian. If he had taken time to enter the innate realm, he might have swept the innate realm.

Thinking of this, the old man's murderous intent increased greatly. He had to kill this guy, while he was not yet full of strength.

The next second, the old man jumped up and shouted coldly: "Junior, today I will let you see how powerful the masters of the innate realm are."

If an ordinary person stood here and watched the old man stand in the air, he would probably be so scared that he would sit on the ground, because this was not scientific at all. Under the influence of gravity, how could a person stay in mid-air?

Unless, this is magic.

However, magic is all fake.

However, after being stunned, Xiao Feng calmed down because he heard Mr. Jing say that after reaching the innate realm, he could stand in the air in a short time.

This is because the internal force is released from the outside, forming friction with the air, and then there is internal force to support the soles of the feet.

However, internal strength is invisible, so at first glance, it looks like standing in the air.

Xiao Feng was very envious of his eyes. When will he be able to break through the innate realm and stand in the air in a short time?

However, even though he envied, his face was full of disdainful smile: "What kind of pretending to be in front of me is like I have never seen a congenital master. My grandfather is not much awesome than you."

When the old man heard this, he staggered and almost fell down.

"Kill." The old man shouted loudly, like a goshawk rushing to the rabbit, launching a fierce attack from top to bottom.

Xiao Feng held the dragon pattern dagger in his hand, blessed by the seventh level of force, and released the internal force outside. At the same time, the mental method was rapidly running, constantly absorbing the medicinal effect that Zhong Lingjing had not yet fully absorbed before.

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng’s dragon pattern dagger cut open the old man’s sleeve, and his wrist was swept by the sleeve, almost shaking him off.

Xiao Feng staggered back, feeling his blood tumbling, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, I really think I'm a fool." Xiao Feng was furious, took out a crystal bottle from his pocket, opened it, and tilted his head down and poured it down.

In the crystal bottle, there was a small piece of Zhong Lingzhi, which he carried on him to prevent accidents.

This situation is the most critical time now. If you don’t eat it, you probably won’t have the chance to eat it.

Zhong Lingjing melted immediately after entering his mouth, and Xiao Feng only felt a ball of fire rising from his abdomen.

"What did you eat?" The old man asked loudly when he saw Xiao Feng swallowing something.

"Haha, isn't it just the Zhong Lingjing you want to grab? It tastes pretty good." Xiao Feng sneered and tried to delay the time.

The old man's face changed, Zhong Lingjing.

"Old guy, I killed you today." A surging force exploded from his own way, and as his mind moved, it reached all the limbs and bones.

Originally, after eating Zhong Lingjing, he should have entered into meditation and absorbed it, but now the enemy will definitely not give him time to absorb it.

So, he had a desperate mind, and at most he could only absorb it while fighting. If he could improve or something, it would be the best.

The worst result is the medicinal effect of this Zhong Lingjing, which can support him in the entire battle, rather than constantly worrying about lack of internal strength like before.

The old man looked very ugly. He came here to steal Zhong Lingjing, but he watched helplessly, and he ate Zhong Lingjing.

"Boy, does Zhong Lingjing still have it?"

"Yes, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it." Xiao Feng sneered and his body slowly rose.

When the old man saw Xiao Feng's movements, his face changed, and he could not help but stand in the air.

Xiao Feng had a little caution on his face, but more of it was a surprise. With the support of his internal strength, he also stood in the air.

"So that's it... One trick is open to all the tricks, so it's it." Xiao Feng muttered, his body became more and more stable, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

The old man's face changed again and shouted loudly. Without waiting for Xiao Feng to stabilize again, he whistled and rushed over.

"Come on, fight." Xiao Feng was not afraid at all. The two of them stood in mid-air, preparing to start a fierce battle.

"ah……"

At this moment, a scream came out and another master was killed by Wuming.

The old man frowned, and the two people he brought were all dead.

Who is this person covered in a black robe?

The two people he brought were both very powerful, not ordinary half-step innate, but they are still dead now, which shocked him.

"Feng, I'll help you." Wuming looked up at the two men who were several meters tall, surprised, but then shouted.

"Call the manor immediately." Xiao Feng said, holding the dragon pattern dagger, and actively attacking the old man.

The old man restrained his mind and sneered: "Boy, even if you step into the innate realm with half your foot, so what? I have been entering this realm for twenty years, how could I be afraid of you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, fight." Xiao Feng released his internal strength, controlled the dragon-patterned dagger, drew a cold light, and flew towards the old man.

The old man dodged sideways, punched out, and hit the dragon pattern dagger.

The dragon-patterned dagger trembled slightly, and Xiao Feng's face also changed slightly, because it had internal strength as the mediator, and the power of this punch made him empathize.

However, a hint of joy flashed across his face. Some of the previous speculations and the temptation just now made him seem to have caught something in the dark.

"One secret, one secret, all secrets, I hope to enter this realm today." Xiao Feng grinned and slapped it with both hands. Although he was still a distance away from the old man, his surging internal energy surged out.

An incredible look flashed across the old man's face. He could evolve his internal energy so quickly. Could it be that Jing Moxian had taught him?

However, innate realm, this can only be understood but not expressed in words.

Could it be that Jing Moxian really has a way to tell him clearly the evolution of the internal strength of the innate realm?
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