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The fourth thousand three hundred and eighty-six chapters take advantage of the danger

In the realm of the Four Awakenings, Wen Lun's closed eyes suddenly opened, the words of the Four Tribulations fell, the Xuan Sword automatically turned into a sharp sword shadow in the air, and suddenly came out, approaching Feng Li.

Feng Liren was in mid-air, and he suddenly felt Senhan's murderous intention coming toward him. He wanted to avoid it, but it was already too late.

Heaven and earth are silent, silent calamity!

The sword of the Four Tribulations came sharply through the air, like a sharp blade shadow in the air, forcing it towards Feng Li's face door.

Feng Li's pupils suddenly shrank, and for the first time he felt the breath of approaching death.

Once this sharp sword falls, Feng Li's fate will only be one word: death!

"Buzz!" But just when the Xuan Sword was about to fall, it suddenly stopped in the air, then let out a harsh sword roar, and then hung in the air, stopping less than a finger away from Feng Li's forehead.

Feng Li was covered in cold sweat and felt a bone-chilling chill running down his entire spine.

And on his forehead, there was a bloody mouth a finger deep. Blood and cold sweat fell together, making him look extremely embarrassed. This

The sword was held back at the critical moment, but it still had such power. It can be seen that if he did not hold it back, Feng Li would definitely be dead. Feng Li would be dead.

Li Gudong swallowed his saliva and then calmed down a little. He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Lun not far away, with a moved expression on his face.

At this time, Wen Lun's body was swaying and he could hardly stand.

He directly withstood the killing of Feng Liao by Ba Feng Gui Wu. He was severely injured, and it was a miracle that he was still able to hold on for a breath. Fortunately.

Fortunately, we were in the realm of four senses just now, and the power of the barrier in the void greatly weakened the killing power of the windfly, otherwise Wen Lun would have been a corpse at this time. Same thing.

For a moment, the crowd below looked at the two people high in the sky with shocked and dazed expressions. It took a long time for them to react.

"Is the battle over? Who won?"

"It seems that both of them are injured, but Senior Brother Wen Lun seems to be more seriously injured."

"Isn't Senior Brother a match for this guy?" Feng

Everyone in the Tianming Sect did not see the battle, only the final scene, and for a moment they didn’t know who won the battle. But

Nie Tian and Tang Shisan could see it very clearly. They were both looking at Wen Lun with complicated emotions. Just now

For just a moment, Wen Lun had every chance to kill Feng Li, but he still relented and held back at the last moment.

Indeed, this is just a game, there is no need to kill anyone.

"I..." At this time, Feng Li opened his mouth high in the sky. He clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were extremely cold. He stared at Wen Lun for a long time before finally saying: "I lost."

"Great, Feng Li lost!" As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the Fengtian Ming Sect below was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed with joy. Although

Although they didn't see the battle, since Feng Li surrendered, it was the best result."

Poof!" Wen Lun's eyes were heavy, and his tense nerves finally relaxed. Then his body swayed, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Although

Although he won, it was only a miserable victory, and the injuries he suffered were far more serious than Feng Li's.

Feng Li frowned, looked at him deeply, said nothing more, turned around and landed on the ground.

Just as Feng Li fell, another figure appeared high in the sky, standing opposite Wen Lun, with a pair of eyes full of amusement, and said: "The chief disciple of Fengtian Mingzong is indeed worthy of his reputation. Let Su come."

What will happen to you?" Wen

Lun's eyes darkened, his face changed even more, and he said solemnly: "Are you Su Ke?"

"It's rare that Senior Brother still remembers Su." The gloominess in Su Ke's eyes deepened, and his tone was extremely low.

When the name Su Ke was mentioned, everyone in the Fengtian Ming Sect was surprised.

"His name is Su Ke. Is he the Su Ke who was expelled from the sect?"

"It looks like it should be him. I heard that he entered the sect with Senior Brother Wen Lun back then. His talent at that time was not inferior to that of Senior Brother, but later he violated the sect's rules and was expelled from the sect by the sect leader."

It turns out that after this guy left the Fengtian Ming Sect, he joined the Ghost Cliff Sect!"

"Looking at his attitude, does he want to take revenge on the sect?" Everyone said.

As the person said this, he couldn't help but become worried.

"Su Ke, it's really you!" Wen Lun held on, his eyes trembling, remembering old things from many years ago.

At first, he and Su Ke entered the Fengtian Ming Sect together, practiced hard together, and gradually became good friends like brothers.

Unexpectedly, when Su Ke was performing a sect mission, he ignored the sect's rules and killed dozens of warriors. In the end, he made the sect master furious and was expelled from the sect.

In fact, Wen Lun wasn't too sure about what happened in the first place.

Moreover, Su Ke didn't say hello to him when he left, leaving him without a chance to say goodbye for the last time.

Later, Wen Lun also searched for Su Ke's whereabouts in many ways, but there was no news.

What he never expected was that he would see Su Ke again in this situation today.

"Are you surprised?" Su Ke twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered: "I originally thought that I would not have a chance to play, but I didn't expect that your strength is not bad and you actually defeated Feng Li."

"Su Ke, what happened back then, and why did you join the Ghost Cliff Sect?" Wen Lun frowned and couldn't help but ask.

"Since what happened back then is in the past, there is no need to mention it again." Su Ke was very indifferent and said: "Now you and I have our own sects and are in opposition. Now I formally challenge you as a disciple of the Ghost Cliff Sect.

.Do you accept?"

"I..." Wen Lun looked stunned and didn't know what to say. But

Su Ke's strength caused an uproar among the people below.

"This traitor is so shameless! How can you accept the challenge when your senior brother is so injured?"

"Rebellious scum will take advantage of others' danger!"

The sect should not have let him go in the first place, and should have directly executed him."

Everyone was talking, but there was nothing they could do.

Since Guiya Sect arranged for Su Ke to appear after Feng Li, it is enough to prove that Su Ke's strength is superior to Feng Li. "

Wen Lun, you and I are friends after all. I don’t want to kill you with my own hands. You’d better go down and find someone else to fight with me.” Su Ke looked at Wen Lun and said coldly.

Su Ke, you..." Wen Lun's face was ugly. He could see Su Ke's resentment towards the Fengtian Mingzong from his eyes.

What happened in the year that made Su Ke become what he is now? "

I don’t want to say anything more. If no one from Fengtian Mingzong accepts the challenge, then Fengtian’s selection will end here.” Su Ke’s eyes were cold and very domineering.

Wen Lun's face became even more ugly. Besides him, who else in Fengtian Mingzong could challenge him? Next

Everyone in Fang Feng Tian Ming Sect also looked embarrassed. Feng Tian Ming Sect really has no one left. "

Let me do it." At this moment, a dull voice sounded, and then a silver-haired figure rose into the sky, like a sharp sword, and landed next to Wen Lun.

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