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Chapter 257 Duel against Lu Ziyang

Chapter 257: Duel Lu Ziyang

At this time, someone came down to investigate. Seeing the peeled feathers around the big pot, he looked at the remaining meat soup residue in the big pot, and was shocked: "This is exactly what the green bird fell off. Oh my god, could it be... the green bird was stewed with soup!"

Seeing that the story broke out, the green donkey and the big yellow dog stood upright and pointed at Wang Teng with their hooves, which meant: "It has nothing to do with us, it's all done by him."

Wow!

Seeing this scene, the crowd immediately caused an uproar. Countless people turned their eyes to Wang Teng, and their eyes were almost glaring out. I have seen a crazy person, but I have never seen such a crazy person. Even the favorite sister Liu Lan dared to steal the soup and drink it. Why is this little traitor disciple in Beifeng so awesome!

Seeing that the green donkey and the big yellow dog were so unfaithful, Wang Teng's teeth were squeaking. No wonder these two guys were treating him diligently before, but grandma had already planned it and was too cunning!

Facing Wang Teng's angry gaze, the green donkey and the big yellow dog grinned with guilt, then took their heads and looked up at the sky...

"Okay." Gu Changfeng's face was gloomy, he stared at Wang Teng and shouted: "Little servant, have you eaten the courage of Xiong Xin and Leopard?"

"The students from Beifeng have caused such a big disaster. Have you said nothing about your senior brothers?" Gu Changfeng glanced at the many students from Beifeng and sneered.

Many of the Beifeng disciples were originally ranked in the top ten, and their faces were not very good. If they suppressed their disciples in front of the four peaks, they would undoubtedly be deteriorating the Beifeng's face. The other party's attitude would not take their Beifeng disciples into consideration.

Although most of the Beifeng disciples were angry because of Gu Changfeng's oppression, some people were not included-

Lu Ziyang glanced at the people in dilemma, stood up, and sneered: "Wang Teng, you are so bold. Now you are kneeling down and begging for mercy, and ask Senior Brother Gu Changfeng for forgiveness?"

Wang Teng knew that the other party had already seen him unhappy, so he deliberately made things difficult for him. His eyes turned cold and he spit out a cold word and said, "Get out!"

"You..." Lu Ziyang immediately became angry and gritted his teeth and said, "What a courage. If you don't teach you a lesson today, you will really be unaware of the great world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned into a purple light and rushed towards Wang Teng's Tianling Gai. As the North Peak Disciple List, Lu Ziyang ranked third in the third place. His fierce momentum had reached the peak level of the Grandmaster. Compared to Zhao Wuji, he was undoubtedly much stronger. As soon as the momentum was released, many people around him were shocked and discolored.

Wang Teng's face remained unchanged, his fingers were like swords, and the fingertips were surrounded by golden light, pressing against the other party's palm.

Bang!

The void immediately sounded like a thunder explosion, and a fierce aura erupted. Wang Teng and Lu Ziyang retreated one after another. At the place where the two of them fought, even the void faintly showed a huge fluctuation, just like a river surface, constantly boiling, which shows how violent the two of them collided.

During this collision, Wang Teng only took three steps back, while Lu Ziyang's feet were constantly connecting points in the void, reversing more than ten steps back.

"This..." Seeing this, everyone was shocked. Lu Ziyang fought with the serious disciples, but he did not gain any advantage, but instead ended up at a considerable disadvantage?

In the sky, a trace of light flashed through Gu Changfeng's eyes. Others might not have seen it, but he clearly noticed that at the moment the two of them fought, there was a golden line emerging on Wang Teng's arm. It was precisely because of the appearance of the line that his strength suddenly increased.

"Golden lines?" Gu Changfeng suddenly remembered that this seemed to be... a sign of some special meridians in the body recorded in books, after being opened!

After those who are lucky enough to get through one or two points, they will bring certain secondary enhancement and mutation to their bodies. Those who can do this are all real masters who are famous in the northwest.

"Can he be connected too?" Gu Changfeng's heart thumped, and he looked up at Wang Teng again, and he couldn't help but look at him with a hint of attention. Obviously, this little servant disciple who was originally not good-looking had already made him feel a little interesting.

Wang Teng was also happy to stabilize his body. After his arm was opened, the strength increased by his meridians, which made him extremely satisfied. After all, if he wanted to repel it at the first level of Master Lu Ziyang, it would definitely not be that simple if he wanted to repel it in the past.

Reducing the excitement in his heart, Wang Teng's face calmed down again. He looked up at Lu Ziyang, who had just stabilized his body, and sneered: "Senior Brother Lu, I advise you to stop early to avoid humiliation."

Lu Ziyang's eyes also dissipated for a moment. He looked down at his body. He obviously couldn't believe that he would be knocked back so far by this kid, especially when he noticed the extremely tingling pain in his palm, which made him extremely angry.

Until he heard the boy's words that were rude and almost humiliating, Lu Ziyang slowly looked up under the eyes of the sky, staring at the boy not far away in front of him. His face turned grim, and an unconcealed murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Arrogant!"

He turned into a strong wind again, and this time the momentum was much more terrifying than before. He was like a tornado, with an unstoppable look and a fierce smell.

As his body rushed, Lu Ziyang's eyes were particularly cold and gritted his teeth, like a demon. As the third disciple of the North Peak, he is used to being arrogant on weekdays, and of course he can't stand it. In front of everyone, he can't stand it. He must avenge his previous shame!

"See the trick!"

A boom!

Lu Ziyang roared, and his breath was like a volcano erupting. He spit out a three-color knife from his mouth. In the sun, it surged in the storm. In just a blink of an eye, it turned into a big knife about dozens of meters in the angering eyes of the crowd, like a mountain ridge, surrounding the sky.

"Three-color steel knife?" Many people couldn't help but exclaim. This was the real trump card of Senior Brother Lu Ziyang. It is said that this thing is the top Martial King soldier. It is made by special materials that a Supreme Elder in the Holy Academy has been refined for decades. It is extremely powerful. Relying on it, Lu Ziyang is almost invincible in the same level. It is no exaggeration to say that it is precisely because of this thing that he has laid his current position. No one thought that he would actually perform it against a serious disciple.
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