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Chapter five hundred and fortieth six swords

The fifteenth day of the battle was approaching day by day, and in the blink of an eye it was the fourteenth day of the first lunar month.

In the past few days, Xiao Feng didn't go anywhere. He just stayed in the Moon God Manor to strengthen his physical training and use the Five Dragon Powers more skillfully. He even studied a major killing technique, hoping to fight against Tianyi. , can kill him with this killing technique.

Mr. Jing still trains with Xiao Feng every day, guiding him and helping him correct when he goes astray. Xiao Feng has not let him down. He is getting stronger step by step and is aiming for the peak.

Nangong Ji didn't come up with such an awesome Chinese medicine soup anymore, but he brought a small gourd elixir and let Xiao Feng take it every day, saying that he made it himself and that it was worth a thousand dollars.

With the lesson learned last time, Xiao Feng was very cautious when taking the elixir. He licked it first and made sure there was no other reaction before swallowing it. Soon, he discovered the benefits. Bu Wan is easier to use than Shun Wan, and has absolutely no side effects. It can replenish Qi in the body.

After Xiao Feng's hard work, he finally got a small gourd. He decided to take it with him in battle. If it didn't work, he would just swallow it. Anyway, if he failed, he would die. He was afraid of being a ball of wool.

boom.

Bang bang.

Bang bang bang...

On the beach, Xiao Feng looked like a dragon. Every time he jumped up and down, he was full of power. Mr. Jing and Nangong Ji kept nodding.

"Old guy, I think you weren't that powerful when you were this age," Nangong Ji asked.

"Yeah," Mr. Jing nodded and added, "But you are even worse."

"..." Nangong Ji was helpless, "I am developing in an all-round way, so I dragged Gu Wu down."

Mr. Jing rolled his eyes, waited until Xiao Feng blasted away the rocks with another punch, and then shouted: "Boy, stop it,"

"Okay," Xiao Feng closed his fists, untied the blood-stained gauze on his fists, threw them away, and came to Nangong Jishi: "Grandpa Nangong, come on,"

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

"From now on, stop practicing and adjust your body well so that you can return to your peak state," Mr. Jing said seriously.

Tomorrow's battle will not only be a battle between Xiao Feng and Tianyi, but also a battle between Teacher Jing and his brothers, a battle that lasts for decades.

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

"Yes, but to a certain extent, weapons will affect your performance. You can just bring the dragon pattern dagger,"

"I see,"

"In the afternoon, I will take you to Heze Mountain to see where tomorrow's battle will take place."

"Yeah," Xiao Feng nodded.

"Boy, come with me. I will treat your wounds one last time and restore you to your peak condition," Nangong Jishi said, then turned and left.

Xiao Feng hurriedly followed him. In the next two hours, he took medicinal baths and stretched his muscles. After finishing the exercise, he felt very energetic, his whole body was relaxed, and he was in peak condition.

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

Heze Mountain is located at the southern end of Jiuquan City, not far from Puchan Temple. The mountain is dangerous. There is a large flat land on the top of the mountain. This is where the battle was. It is said that in the past, a thunder struck the ground and cut off The top of the mountain is why we have this flat land. However, this is just a rumor. Whether it is true or not cannot be verified.

When we arrived at the top of Heze Mountain, the howling cold wind made people shiver. The big trees above had fallen leaves and looked a little depressed.

"Is it right here?" Xiao Feng looked around, it was really a place for execution.

"Well, this is a place we chose together. If we choose the other side's territory, we wouldn't be at ease," Mr. Jing said lightly. He was quite moved by how his fellow disciples have reached their current situation.

"Tomorrow is a life and death battle, right?" Xiao Feng touched a boulder and asked casually.

"Kill whoever has the ability,"

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

"Someone is coming," suddenly, Mr. Jing turned his head and looked in another direction.

Xiao Feng also turned around to look, and saw two figures coming up from below, one old and one young, neither hurry nor slow. It seemed that they had come here to see the scene beforehand.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and a murderous aura fills the air. Xiao Feng clenches his fists. He really wants to fight God's will now and fight for his dignity.

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

"Uncle, you're getting older, so don't worry about it. With just one palm of your hand, you probably can't even kill a mosquito," Xiao Feng said mockingly, suppressing his murderous aura.

"Really?" the old man's face turned cold: "You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I hope you still have a life before you speak again tomorrow."

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

"Xiao Feng, do you think you are my opponent?" God's will was astonishingly powerful, as if it were real, startling several birds.

Xiao Feng curled his lips: "Don't worry, scaring a few birds is nothing."

"Very good, tomorrow I will step on you and let you know the difference between you and me," God said provocatively.

"It's useless, we will fight to the death tomorrow," Xiao Feng said calmly, one of them must die.

"good,"

"Jing Moxian, what do you think your grandson has a chance of winning," the old man raised his brows and looked at Mr. Jing and asked.

"Ten points," Mr. Jing's voice was calm, but mixed with a bit of domineering.

The old man smiled coldly: "Why?"

"Just because he is my grandson, Jing Moxian," Mr. Jing became even more domineering: "If you don't accept it, we two old guys can give it a try."

"Hmph, do you think I don't dare?" the old man snorted coldly and took a step forward.

"Then give it a try," Mr. Jing also took a step forward, tense for a moment.

"Okay, half of the body is buried in the loess, why argue about this," Nangong Ji stood in the middle and stopped the two impulsive old guys.

The old man looked at Nangong Jishi, then at Jing Moxian, and snorted: "Brother, don't forget the sect's commandments,"

"I have left the sect and am not your senior brother," Jing Moxian said with a strange look in his eyes and shook his head.

"Okay, very good," the old man nodded: "Now that we have left the master, shouldn't we hand over the two important treasures of Dragon Pattern and Luofeng?"

"Old man, do you want this?" Xiao Feng took out the dragon-marked dagger and fiddled with it a few times: "If you want it, let's see if this kid has the ability."

The old man's gaze fell on the dragon-marked dagger, and he narrowed his eyes, shining brightly: "So the dragon-marked dagger is in your hand, and Luofeng is in the hands of that girl Beier,"

"Old man, don't ask so much, or you may be silenced,"

"Shut up, ha, hahaha, I can crush you to death with one finger, do you believe it?" the old man said, murderous aura enveloped Xiao Feng.

"Then you can try,"

A cold light flashed in Mr. Jing's eyes, and he stared at God's will: "How about we see who can hold on, whether I kill your favorite disciple first, or you kill my grandson.

The old man's heart moved. He is a fellow disciple. He knows that Mr. Jing is a person who will definitely protect his shortcomings. Once Xiao Feng is in danger, he will never show mercy and will definitely take action to kill Tianyi. He does not want to take risks.

"We'll see you tomorrow," the old man said, then turned and walked down the mountain: "God's will, let's go,"

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

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

"Let's go down too," Mr. Jing looked around again and went down the mountain along another road.

Back at the Moon God Manor, Mr. Jing locked Xiao Feng in a room, and no one was allowed to disturb him. He asked him to enter a meditative state and repeatedly search for the path in his mind.

"Perhaps, changing the operating method can be faster and simpler... And if the dark energy is released, is it really necessary to reach that state?" Xiao Feng was in the room, constantly pondering, thinking, and sublimating...

In the villa, Lin Lin and other girls were also uneasy. Who would win in the battle tomorrow?

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

"Why,"

"Think about it, Brother Feng is so powerful. He can stay in bed for several hours and fight against God's will. Wouldn't that be relaxing and enjoyable?"

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

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

"What to prepare for,"

"I'm going to snipe that god. As long as Feng loses, I will kill him with one shot," Kaoru Aoi said in a cold tone. She is a female killer, so she will naturally think about the problem from this aspect.

"No, Feng won't agree," Lin Lin shook her head: "If you really do this, Feng won't be happy,"

"I just want him to live," Aoi Kaoru's meaning was clear.

"Xiao Feng's dignity cannot be trampled on. He has been trampled once by God's will. If we attack God's will, it will be equivalent to trampling on his dignity again. We cannot do this." Han Shuang also shook his head and disagreed with Kaoru Aoi's statement.

proposal.

"Then let's just wait,"

"He can only rely on himself in this matter, there is nothing we can do,"

"well……"

The atmosphere in the villa became depressing until Xiao Feng appeared in the villa. The girls gathered around with forced smiles and looked at this man carefully. This was the man they all loved.

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

"Um,"

"Haha, why do you have such an expression? It can't be that you have so little confidence in your husband. Don't worry, wait for me to return in triumph tomorrow."

,,,,,.

(Happy Chinese Valentine's Day~ I am guilty, the update is late, there are few updates, and the updates are not strong...)


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