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Chapter 1837

Chapter 1837

Seeing that Su Changfeng seemed to be seriously injured, Tuoba Wenwei sneered twice: "The Canglong God of War, who was blown up to the sky by the Daxia people, seems to be just a person seeking fame and reputation!"

"I can kill you with one hand!"

Tuoba Wenwei was very excited. He did not attribute the reason to Su Changfeng being poisoned, but thought that his cultivation had greatly improved after practicing in seclusion!

"kill!"

He shouted loudly and charged towards Su Changfeng with an elegant posture.

At this time, Tuoba Wenwei felt very longing for him.

If Su Changfeng can be successfully killed this time, he will become a god in a battle!

When the time comes, not only will the eldest prince put more emphasis on him, but he might also be able to become the leader of the sect!

Therefore, Tuoba Wenwei used the strongest sword move he had learned through seclusion - Flying Snow!

Whoosh whoosh!

The tip of the sword flashed, bringing up swaths of starlight, like snow falling from the sky.

It has to be said that Tuoba Wenwei is the best swordsman in Northern Hungary, and his strongest sword moves are indeed extraordinary.

When he performed this move, the surging murderous aura instantly enveloped a 500-meter radius!

"kill!"

"Su Changfeng, suffer death!"

Tuoba Wenwei's elegant figure was killing Su Changfeng.

Su Changfeng gritted his teeth and stepped forward to greet him.

Swish!

Before he even got close, he was stabbed twice in the chest.

In an instant, flesh and blood were blurred and blood dripped...

Although Tuoba Wenwei's strength is not as good as Su Changfeng's, Su Changfeng is now injured and his combat power is greatly reduced. Tuoba Wenwei is obviously superior.

Seeing that Su Changfeng was injured, Tuoba Wenwei became more confident.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Back then, you were in the northern battlefield, killing everyone and stealing the show. That was because I was practicing in seclusion."

"If I hadn't gone into seclusion at that time, do you think you could have survived until now?"

Xia Wei, who was under the city wall, was extremely worried when she saw Su Changfeng was injured, and she burst into anxious tears.

"Brother Feng! Brother Feng, how are you? It doesn't matter...!"

Xia Wei was so anxious that she stopped hiding behind the wall and ran towards the city wall.

Tuoba Wenwei on the city wall sneered twice: "What else can he do? Even if he is not dead now, he will definitely be dead later."

Xia Wei looked at Tuoba Wenwei coldly.

"You are talking nonsense! The one who is going to die is you! It will never be Brother Feng!"

"You are despicable and shameless. You took advantage of him being poisoned to attack. Do you think you are honored? Do you really think you can defeat Brother Feng?"

"Stop dreaming!"

"Let me tell you, if Brother Feng hadn't been poisoned, you would have had no chance of hurting him. You would never be able to defeat Brother Feng, ever!"

brush!

Tuoba Wenwei's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Say one more thing!"

Xia Wei gritted her teeth and said coldly: "I told you, you will never be Brother Feng's opponent, and you will always be stepped on by Brother Feng!"

"court death!"

Although Tuoba Wenwei has good cultivation, his competitive nature is stronger than anyone else.

Xia Wei's words undoubtedly hit his nerves.

"you wanna die!"

He suddenly raised his sword, jumped up, flew high, and stabbed Xia Wei suddenly!

However, just when he was about to hurt Xia Wei.

A figure stood in front of Xia Wei.

Poof!

The sword instantly pierced Su Changfeng's chest!

"Brother Feng!"

Xia Wei was stunned, and then burst into tears.

"Brother Feng...Brother Feng, you...are you okay...I'll bandage you, please don't be okay..."

"Brother Feng, let me help you pull out the sword... just be patient, okay..."

Xia Wei grabbed the sword blade that pierced Su Changfeng's chest. She didn't care that her palm was cut, she just wanted to relieve his pain...

Tuoba Wenwei smiled, with disdain.

"Su Changfeng, it is your honor to die in my hands. Even those of Tuoba Wenwei who I have killed are not unknown people."

"In the next life, remember not to go against Northern Hungary again, otherwise, you will die even more miserably. Remember this."


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