Chapter 25

"Brother Feng, if you help Yu wanxiong get rid of the fire poison completely, won't you be afraid of his repentance?" Walking out of wanbaoge, Ling Xiaoxiao worries and asks.

"Yu wanxiong is a businessman and an alchemist. His interests are more important than anything else. Do you think he will go back on his word?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile. Even if yu wanxiong repented, Feng Wuchen didn't worry.

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao's face changed at the same time: "be careful, it's murderous!"

Almost at the same time, they noticed a murderous atmosphere and reminded each other.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of sound in my ear. The wind was clean and Ling Xiaoxiao turned around and saw that it was a dagger that was flying rapidly.

"Ding!"

Wind Wuchen pulls Ling Xiaoxiao to dodge quickly, and the dagger is nailed on the doorpost at the gate of Wanbao Pavilion.

Wind dust-free cold eyes swept to the hands of the people, indifference: "Mo rain!"

It was Mo Yu of Mohist school who came step by step with a haughty sneer on his face.

Mo Yu, the son of the great elder of Mohist school, is already a triple level of Qi refining realm. However, he is not the same generation as Feng Wuchen. He is several years older than fengwuchen and is the same generation with Fengyuan.

Ling Xiaoxiao's cold eyes stare at Moyu. If they are not good at cultivation, they are afraid that wind Wuchen has died under the attack of Moyu.

Seeing that fengwuchen could avoid it quickly, Mo Yu was surprised and said, "this boy has broken through the refining atmosphere! Has caught up with linger! What a terrible speed of cultivation. My father was right. This boy is definitely a threat in the future. We must get rid of him as soon as possible! "

"Brother Feng, I'll kill him!" Ling Xiaoxiao is cold and angry. Anyone who wants to kill Feng Wuchen will not be allowed.

Mo Yu's sneak attack has violated Ling Xiaoxiao's rebellion.

Feng Wuchen quickly stopped him and said, "killing him will make us unreasonable. Then the Mohist family will take advantage of this opportunity to deal with the Feng family. There is Huangfu family behind the Mohist family, so we can avoid the edge."

"That's it?" Ling Xiaoxiao is not reconciled.

"Of course not. Is fengwuchen one of those losers?" Feng Wuchen sneered: "I said not to kill him, but I didn't say not to waste him!"

Even if the ink rain is the fourth level of Qi refining, wind and dust-free are not afraid at all, but very confident.

"Fengwuchen, I heard you threatened my father. I don't know if there is such a thing." In the distance from the wind dust-free 10 meters stop, ink rain high cold asked, in the eyes of the killing intention is not reduced, but increased.

The appearance of the ink rain and the murderous atmosphere on the body have scared away the people in the street.

Head slightly raised, wind dust sneer: "who knows."

For Mo Yu, Feng Wuchen has always had a bad impression on him, even when he was still with Mo ling'er, Mo Yu didn't less trouble him.

"I'll take it as your acquiescence!" Mo Yusen cold way, the real Qi in the body, step out a step, like a poisonous snake to the wind.

"Xiaoxiao, get back first." Wind Wuchen exhorted, the Dragon God's breath urged, wind Wuchen not willing to show weakness rushed up.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Ling Xiaoxiao quickly reminds us that, after all, ink rain is the triple level of Qi refining, and the cultivation is far above the wind and dust-free state. What's more, wind Wuchen has just broken through the realm of Qi refining.

The wind that rushes up has no dust, takes the lead to punch, the fist is suffused with light blue light, the fist strength is fierce like fierce tiger.

"What a powerful force! This stinky boy can defeat Yang Tian, and his strength is not weak. Now he has broken through one of the most important areas of gas refining, so we can't underestimate the enemy. " Mo Yu's heart is dark, for the wind dust-free deeds, Mo Yu is very clear.

The speed of the ink rain is very fast, several breaths, is approaching the wind dust-free, the body bends down to avoid the wind dust attack.

Immediately after that, Mo Yu's palms hit the ground, and his feet turned in a spiral and kicked upward. The action was complete without any drag.

Wind dust-free speed is not slow, the body slightly tilted back at the same time, a foot to the head of Mo Yu kick out.

"Bang!"

It can be said that it is very clever to hit Mo Yu's face with one foot and avoid the attack of Mo Yu at the same time.

At the beginning of the battle, he was hit by the wind and dust. His face was extremely painful and his heart was furious.

In terms of combat experience, Mo Yu is far from satisfactory.

With a ferocious face, Mo Yu glared at the wind and became more murderous. Then he rushed up again, jumped high, and kicked into the wind.

"Hum!" Seeing through the move of Mo Yu, the wind sped out without dust.

With the decline of the flying legs of the ink rain, the wind and dust-free have already appeared under the dark rain. The left hand grasps the flying legs of the ink rain, and the right hand grasps the importance of the ink rain, and directly raises the ink rain.

Mo Yu's face changed greatly. Before he had time to respond, he was thrown out by the wind. It was just like throwing garbage. Mo Yu smashed on the stall beside the street. He was in a mess.

The crowd watching the battle in the distance of the street were stunned by the ferocity of fengwuchen. They were shocked by fengwuchen's breakthrough in the gas refining field and the power of fengwuchen.

First of all, he easily defeated the three younger generations of the Yang family. Now, Mo Yu of the Mohist school is so vulnerable. Among his peers, is it hard to be invincible?"Don't disgrace yourself with your poor Kung Fu. It's just the same for the descendants of the Mohist school." The wind has no dust and sneers.

At this time, Yu baoxiong and Zhang Baohan came out from the pavilion.

"Master of the pavilion, ink rain sneaked on young master Feng and almost killed him. It seems that master Feng will not let go of Mo Yu." A guard whispered.

"It's really frightening to see how quickly the strength of fengwuchen has improved." Yu wanxiong frowned and said in secret that he didn't mean to stop him.

Mo Yu gets up in a mess and glares at Feng Wuchen like a ferocious beast. He wants to eat Feng Wuchen raw.

"Son of a bitch! How dare you look down on me Mo Yu clenched his teeth and began to speak.

Feng Wuchen, who is one of the most important elements in the realm of gas refining, has been strengthened in both real Qi strength and physical strength. If you use the Huoyan sword, you can at least fight against the four elements in the realm of gas refining, and you won't lose!

Mo Yu is just the triple realm of refining Qi. How can wind and dust put him in the eye?

"It seems that I have been thinking too much. Brother Feng's strength is too strong. Mo Yu is not an opponent at all." Ling Xiaoxiao secretly said in her heart that she was relieved and had a smile on her pretty face.

The furious Mo Yu tried his best to stir up Qi, made a seal with both hands, and immediately yelled: "yellow rank intermediate martial arts! Cold ice

"Whew!"

A blade of ice, the size of an arm, flew out of the water. The air was cold.

"Hum!" The wind has no dust sneer, the idea moves, the ice attribute real Qi urges, at the same time quickly rushes to the ice chop.

"To die!" Mo Yu yells angrily. Although his moves are seen through by Feng Wuchen, he is confident that he can defeat Feng Wuchen in martial arts.

Yu wanxiong frowned slightly. He couldn't see what Feng Wuchen wanted to do.

Wind dust-free speed is faster and faster, just half an inch away from the ice, a magical scene happened.

In the eyes of the crowd, fengwuchen's body instantly condenses into ice. The next second, fengwuchen returns to its original appearance. And at this time, fengwuchen, I don't know when it has spared the ice chop!

"How could that be?" Mo Yu's face changed wildly and was shocked.

"Young master Feng seems to have cut through the ice of the dark rain! Is it an illusion? "

"What happened just now? He hit master Feng clearly, but how did he escape? Is it possible that the young master will remain invisible

"Master Feng didn't dodge at all. He just dashed through the ice without any damage!"

People are boiling up, a pair of eyes magnified to the extreme, at that moment, they all felt hallucinations.

"Bang!"

The ferocious wind is free of dust. It directly hits Mo Yu's chest with an elbow. With a dull bang, Mo Yu's mouth is spat with blood, and his body flies out for several meters, rolling several times on the ground.

"What a wonderful skill! The ice attribute of wind and dust-free is like the ice chopping with the ink rain. " Yu wanxiong was extremely shocked. He had never seen anyone apply the ice attribute Qi to such a terrible state.

Fengwuchen didn't avoid the attack of the ice chopper. It was from the ice chopper.

"Asshole! What happened just now? How could he be so strong! It's impossible to defeat me if you're only in gas refining Ink rain struggled to get up, eyes full of blood, in the heart of the roar of anger.

Mo Yu didn't know how Feng Wuchen could avoid his attack, and he didn't have the heart to think about it. Now he was dazed with anger.

"Hard hitting may be comparable, but fighting depends not only on strength, but also on experience and mind." Feng Wuchen sneered and walked step by step.

That kind of domineering like a strong person personally gives rise to a trace of inexplicable fear in Mo Yu's heart.

In front of the wind dust, is not the past wind dust, but an extremely dangerous person!

Face ferocious, snake like eyes staring at the wind, dust-free, Mo Yu urge Qi, it seems to continue to fight.

But in the next second, the dagger nailed to the gate post of wanbaoge suddenly reflected back under the control of Moyu Zhenqi.

Mo Yu rushed up fiercely at the moment.

"A little bit of work!" The wind has no dust on his face.

Wind Wuchen turned around and swept out in the air, just kicking on the dagger, and the dagger suddenly accelerated to rush to the ink rain!

The dagger magnified rapidly in Mo Yu's shocked and frightened eyes, which made Mo Yu's soul fly away.

Fear incomparable ink rain, body instinct is to the right side, but it is too late.

"Hiss!"

The dagger stabs Mo Yu's right shoulder mercilessly. If you slow down, I'm afraid the dagger will stab Mo Yu's chest!

"Bang!"

"Ah

The dagger flew up in a second, and the dagger was shot on the shoulder with a fierce blow.

Mo Yu was unable to get up.I wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of the wind and dust, but ended up in such a mess.

"As you can see, it was Mo Yu who attacked me first. If I didn't get away in time, I would have lost my life. If I didn't kill him, I would have given the Mohists face." Feng Wuchen sneers, whether there are so many witnesses in Shuangcheng, Feng Wuchen is not afraid of Mohist school at all.

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