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Chapter 239: Zao Wou-ki

Chapter 239                                        Zhao Wuji

He Mingyue hesitated slightly as he paused for a moment. The Four Peaks Martial Arts Competition is a competition with the highest rules in the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy. At that time, the geniuses from the four peaks will gather together to compete. As an elite student, He Mingyue

How can you not want to show your face in the spotlight? What's more, there are also the temptations of huge rewards.

Seeing that He Mingyue was a little moved, Zhang Yunfan took advantage of the victory and persuaded him: "Sister, you should know that after practicing to the point like you and me, it will take at least several years to break through the martial arts master. And the Four Peaks Competition is about to be held, this is our only chance.

Don’t let this opportunity pass you by.”

He Mingyue sighed lightly, nodded, and said, "Okay, you win."

The Four Peaks Martial Arts Competition is also very important to her. The treasure pool is an opportunity for her to break through to become a martial arts master. It is worth the gamble.

Seeing that He Mingyue agreed, Zhang Yunfan's face showed a hint of joy: "Then I will send someone to inform senior brother now."

Thinking of the opportunity to regain the treasure pool, Zhang Yunfan turned back to look at Panlong Mountain. A cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said with a cruel smile in his heart: "Little handyman, you can't enjoy this kind of place.

Just be obedient and spit it out for me."





On Beifeng, in a certain palace, a man was sitting cross-legged on a futon, breathing vigorously and forcefully through seals in his hands. Between the breath circulation in his mouth and nose, a white snake-shaped airflow formed, exuding a mysterious and powerful smell.

The palace is very spacious, with carved beams and painted pillars. On the futon where the man sits cross-legged, as the mysterious patterns of cultivation flash, streams of pure energy evaporate from the ground, covering it.

If you are a knowledgeable person, you can tell at a glance that the futon under the man is an advanced spirit-gathering formation that only Fengyun disciples of the Holy Academy can enjoy.

There is actually a residence for the man, which shows his high status.

"Senior Brother Zhao Wuji." A respectful voice came from outside.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhao Wuji raised his eyes and looked out the door.

Not long after the voice fell, a round-faced student walked in, without daring to raise his head, and said respectfully: "Report to Senior Brother, Zhang Yunfan and He Mingyue, invite Senior Brother to Panlong Mountain."

"They went to Panlong Ridge to look for the Iron-Winged Dragon Sculpture Treasure Pond. What do you want me to do?" Zhao Wuji said calmly with a calm face.

The round-faced student who reported the report secretly glanced at Zhao Wuji and remembered that ten years ago, he was just like him, just an ordinary disciple at Beifeng. Due to taking the blood of the ancient dragon and python, his strength increased by leaps and bounds, and now he ranked sixth on the disciple list.

Given his high position, he couldn't help but have a trace of envy flashing through his eyes.

Quickly suppressing the thoughts in his mind, the round-faced student did not dare to look further: "That... iron-winged dragon sculpture's treasure pool has been taken away by others."

"Oh?" A trace of surprise flashed across Zhao Wuji's face, and he frowned: "Did Duan Muling, Lu Ziyang, or Senior Sister Lingling interfere?"

He knew very well that these two people were extremely powerful, and there were not many people in Beifeng who could take away the spot in the treasure pool from them. The names mentioned by Zhao Wuji were all the top Fengyun disciples in Beifeng, and only they could do so.

I can do it.

"No." The round-faced student shook his head.

Zhao Wuji thought for a while and said in a cold tone: "It seems that some students from other mountains are not following the rules." At the end of the sentence, his tone was particularly cold, causing the temperature in the hall to drop slightly, and the round-faced student was even more

His face turned pale.

Panlong Ridge is close to Beifeng and has rich resources and medicinal materials. It has become the territory of Beifeng disciples' activities. If disciples from other mountains cross the border at will and bully Beifeng disciples, it will be no less than a naked provocation to his Fengyun disciples.

"It's not that the students from other mountains have crossed the line." The round-faced student said in a trembling voice: "It's a handyman disciple who appeared from nowhere. Under the assessment of the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle, he successfully passed and got the enjoyment

Bao Chi’s qualifications.”

"Common servant disciple..." After hearing this, the expression on Zhao Wuji's face became slightly dull, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

How did He Mingyue and Zhang Yunfan suffer at the hands of a handyman disciple? After spending so many years in the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy, not to mention Beifeng, even in the entire history of the Holy Academy, Zhao Wuji had never heard of such a funny thing.

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"This is absolutely true. That handyman disciple is extraordinary. Zhang Yunfan asked the senior brother to go and work together to deal with the iron-winged dragon eagle and get back the resources of the treasure pool." The student wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

I feel that if I stay in front of Zhao Wuji for one more second, my mental pressure will be extremely great.

After knowing the whole story, Zhao Wuji slowly breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the sky outside the hall, smiled lightly and said to himself: "Interesting, according to what you said, even I want to see what kind of handyman disciple he is.

, has such ability.”

The treasure pool has little effect on Zhao Wuji, but there is a trace of ancient true dragon blood in the iron-winged dragon eagle, which has a trace of origin with the dragon python bloodline he once took. If the iron-winged dragon eagle can be killed

, taking his bloodline might make him one step closer to strength.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji stood up, looked outside the hall, smiled proudly, and said: "I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, it's time to go out and take a look."

Looking in awe at the back of Zhao Wuji who was walking out of the hall, the round-faced student clicked his tongue. Little handyman, if senior brother Zhao Wuji takes action this time, you will probably be in trouble.





In a small hidden canyon in Panlong Mountain, hundreds of flowers bloom.

Among them, the low-lying area gathered into a pool, filled with spiritual energy and hazy mist, just like a fairy pool!

A young man was sitting cross-legged in the pool with his eyes closed, breathing slowly. His whole body was radiant, with a solemn look, and at first glance, he looked like a god!

"It's been seven days, little junior brother, how long will we continue to practice?" On the shore, seeing that Wang Teng seemed to have no sign of ending, Han Feng shook his head and said. The iron-winged dragon eagle once said that the energy in the treasure pool is extremely domineering, and humans can certainly absorb it.

, but don't be greedy for too much. After only two days of practice, Han Feng couldn't bear it anymore and retreated in embarrassment.

In the past two days, he has made great progress and has reached the peak of the tenth level of King Wu.

Seeing that Wang Teng has been practicing for seven days and has not stopped, Han Feng can't help but feel worried. He is still young, and if he is too greedy to advance, if this continues, his body will not be able to withstand the energy, and something will happen, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

"He has a strong physique and excellent bones. These energies may not be a big problem for him." After pondering for a while, Lu Xiufang said softly. She had only practiced for three days, because she was already at a higher level than Han Feng.

He is quite advanced, and has now reached the half-step level of a martial arts master. If he can refine the energy squeezed within his body over and over again, he might be able to truly break through to become a martial arts master.

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