At the same time, on the other side of the canyon.
A dozen figures suddenly appeared in the wide open space, with large thunderclouds embroidered on their robes. They were the leading young man and others. They ran all the way here and were relieved when they saw that Wu Feng did not chase them from behind.
"Brother, is that person Xiang Tianyu?" A woman with ordinary appearance and small freckles on her cheeks took advantage of the break to walk up to the leading young man and asked doubtfully.
"No." The leading young man shook his head, with a cold look in his eyes, and said: "I have never seen this guy before. He should be a hidden master in the Zhuyin Sect. No wonder he can hang out with Sima Jin. It's really not easy.
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"Brother, there are so many of us, even if he is a first-rate warrior like Xiang Tianyu, can we still kill him?" the woman said unwillingly.
The leading young man sighed and said: "Little sister, if he is Xiang Tianyu, I am still somewhat sure, but this person's strength is probably much more terrifying than that of Xiang Tianyu."
The woman was surprised and said: "How is it possible? Xiang Tianyu is an acquired perfection and is close to an innate person. Could it be that this person is an innate strong person?"
The leading young man showed a strange look on his face and said: "This is the strangest thing. If he is an innate strong man, he will definitely be teleported out by this trial battlefield. It should be because he has some special skills. No matter what, we will meet him again in the future.
Try to get out of the way of this person."
The woman frowned but said nothing more.
…
In the canyon.
Wu Feng beheaded several people and forced them back, put away the silver flying sword, bent down and groped around on the dead people. After a while, he took out a small bag from these people, which contained some bottles and cans.
, which stores a large number of pills.
"Hemostasis Pill, Golden Sore Medicine." Wu Feng glanced at it and accepted it. Then he glanced at the pale golden stick in the hand of the strong young man, his eyes flashed, and he bent down to pick it up.
This light golden stick is extremely heavy, weighing approximately a thousand kilograms. It should be made of rare metals.
Wu Feng glanced at it twice and threw it away.
Although he can easily pick up such a heavy thing based on his arm strength, carrying it with him for a long time will definitely consume his physical strength. In such a dangerous trial battlefield, physical strength is the only guarantee of survival!
At this time, Wu Feng suddenly thought of something, turned around and looked around the boulder, and saw that Senior Sister Zhao was still lying there, her pretty face was pale and there was no trace of blood.
Seeing that Wu Feng was still there, Senior Sister Zhao was shocked, with a bit of surprise on her face. She had given up hope, thinking that she could only wait to die here, or be ruined by those from the Thunder Cloud Sect.
The appearance of Feng rekindled her hope.
Seeing this woman's bright eyes, Wu Feng naturally knew what she was thinking. He had no choice but to sigh: "Senior Sister Zhao, I can't push this rock away alone..."
Senior Sister Zhao's face paled when she heard this, she bit her silver teeth gently and lowered her head.
Wu Feng pondered for a while and said: "Well, I have a way to get you out, but it will take some time. Can you bear it?"
Senior Sister Zhao suddenly raised her head, looked at him in surprise, and said, "Is it true?"
Wu Feng nodded slightly, turned around, picked up the light golden stick, returned to the rock, and said to Senior Sister Zhao: "I will use this stick to smash the rock smaller first, and then help you pry it open. Remember to climb out by yourself.
"
Senior Sister Zhao saw hope and nodded quickly.
Wu Feng immediately clenched his stick and smashed it against the rock.
Bang! Bang!
Every time the light golden stick was struck, a lot of stone chips were knocked away. After a few hours, it was weakened by less than half.
Wu Feng took a deep breath and said to the woman under the rock: "Are you ready?"
Senior Sister Zhao nodded seriously, her pretty face full of tenacity.
Wu Feng inserted the stick under the rock, then placed a stone that his help had found long ago as a cushion, and pulled it down with all his strength.
The other end of the stick pried the rock, and the oval-shaped boulder swayed slightly and tilted to the other side.
Senior Sister Zhao did not wait for the rock to be completely pried away, but immediately climbed out as soon as she left.
Wu Feng's face flushed red, and the stone cushioned by the pale golden stick couldn't bear the huge force and made a rattling sound.
After seeing Senior Sister Zhao climb out, Wu Feng slowly put the rock down, threw away the light golden stick, and then helped Senior Sister Zhao sit up.
"Junior brother, thank you!" Senior Sister Zhao grabbed Wu Feng's arm and said gratefully.
Wu Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's just a trivial matter." He took a look at her legs and saw that from the thighs down, they were crushed into pulp. The trouser legs were all flat, and there were two traces of blood running down them.
There was a long drag in the direction she crawled out.
Senior Sister Zhao looked at her broken leg, her face pale, and she was lost in thought.
Wu Feng coughed slightly and said: "Senior Sister Zhao, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. If people from Leimen come that day, the consequences will be..."
Senior Sister Zhao was startled. When she heard the words "Tianleimen", a trace of strong hatred appeared in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She said to Wu Feng: "Junior brother, you go first, I am now a
Useless person, I don’t want to drag you down.”
Wu Feng smiled slightly, took out some hemostatic pills and golden sore medicine from the medicines he had collected, drank them and applied them to her respectively, then he picked her up without any explanation and walked towards the end of the canyon.
Senior Sister Zhao did not refuse. She leaned quietly on Wu Feng's back with a complicated look on her face. If any man dared to touch her in the past, she would definitely have drawn a sword against her, but at this moment, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.
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Just like when I was a child, on my father's back...
Unknowingly, she fell asleep due to fatigue and pain.
Wu Feng carried the girl on his back and quickly shuttled through the canyon. Although he was not willing to bring an oil bottle with him due to his character, this girl belonged to the Tianxiang League. This move was tantamount to making the Tianxiang League owe him a favor.
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With the power of the Tianxiang Alliance, this kindness will be used in the future. In addition, he has another idea in his mind.
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Two days later.
In the mountains in the center of the Huqiu Mountains, there is a figure flying through the jungle. The figure's back is hunched up, and it is actually carrying a person on its back.
These two people are naturally Wu Feng and Senior Sister Zhao.
In the past two days, Wu Feng had been traveling all the way, relying on his powerful body and dragon-capturing hand to capture and kill some second-level monsters he encountered along the way.
Because he didn't have enough baggage, he didn't collect materials from these monsters. After two days of training, he felt that his dragon-capturing hand was becoming more and more proficient.
Every time he fought, in order to prevent Senior Sister Zhao from being injured, Wu Feng's movement skills were also improved invisibly.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a huge roar came from ahead.
Wu Feng's forward momentum suddenly stopped. He looked at the location where the loud rumbling sound came from with a gloomy expression, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.