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Chapter 1743 The War Sect’s Fighting Will(1/2)

"Report to the Third Elder..."
The middle-aged man broke through the Weiyue Formation from the side and came to the mountain gate. After listening to the reports of the two guards, his fierce fighting spirit subsided.
Then he smiled enthusiastically: "Xiao Jing's sworn brother has come up the mountain again?"
The fighting spirit that had calmed down suddenly seemed to pop up again.
The two guards stared blankly at the back of the third elder who was retreating, and swallowed involuntarily.
"Look at the posture of the third elder. How come he looks so similar to Senior Brother Li and the others?"
"Isn't he also looking for those outsiders to compare with?"
"That shouldn't be the case. The Third Elder is a figure on the Heavenly Ranking. Why would he be quarreling with a few young people?"
The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.
One of the guards suddenly grinned evilly and said: "Good brother, you can help me with the night watch. This is such a rare fighting scene. Brother, I have to take a look at it no matter what. I will share this month's training resources with you.
Thirty percent."
Saying this, he was ecstatic and rushed after the third elder.
The other person was left alone in the wind, and it took him a long time to recover, and he yelled: "Hu Jinming, you haven't even paid me the 30% you owed me last month!"
the other side.
The third elder hurriedly rushed to the guest room area where foreign guests were entertained, praying in his heart that Li Mubai and his party would not start provoking a fight so quickly, and that they could wait until he came to watch.
But when he rushed to the guest room area, he found that the open space suitable for competitions was empty, leaving only the dim candlelight in the corridor that was constantly swaying.
Hu Jinming chased after him with all his strength. When he arrived and saw the empty ground, he couldn't help but grinned and said happily: "That's great, they haven't started fighting yet."
The third elder sighed: "The fight is over."
Hu Jinming was startled, "The fight is over? Impossible, right? How long did it take before and after? And there aren't many traces of the fight left in the surrounding area?"
A glint flashed in the third elder's eyes, "How many traces of fighting can there be in a matter that can be solved with one move?"
Hu Jinming was startled again and said in disbelief: "One, one move?"
"Third Elder, are you saying that Senior Brother Li was defeated with just one move?"
"With Senior Brother Li's strength, even Boss Chu would be hard-pressed to win with one move, right?"
The third elder said calmly and calmly: "It wasn't just Li Mubai, but all of them, who rushed up and down, and were all knocked to the ground by one move."
From the domineering aura lingering around him, he could vaguely deduce the scene here before. Such a battle, even if he took action, he might not be able to achieve this level.
"Xiao Jing's brother is becoming more and more extraordinary!"
The third elder sighed and looked for a guest house in the distance and walked over.
Hu Jinming came to his senses in shock and quickly followed, but the shock and shock on his face could not go away.
Before they could get closer, a series of noisy voices could be heard from the courtyard of the Bieyuan Zhongge, most of which were compliments.
Through the arcade, you can see Li Mubai and his party standing in clusters in the east and west of the courtyard, gathered in front of a stone table on one side. Although their clothes are a bit damaged and embarrassed, their expressions are extremely excited and excited.
As disciples of the War Sect, they have believed in the principle of respecting strength since they were young. Not only did they confirm Lu Feng's identity, but they were also impressed by his strength, so naturally they became more enthusiastic and excited.
Sitting at the table were Lu Feng and the others.
Li Mubai was holding a wine flask in his hand at the moment, pouring drinks on the table with a smile on his face. While pouring, he did not forget to flatter him: "Brother Lu, your palm just now was really amazing. It felt like it brought me together."
All the fighting spirit was instantly dispersed."
Another disciple took the words with a smile, with a hint of self-deprecation: "I originally thought that Senior Brother Lu was better than us, but it seems that I was too naive. This is more than just a little bit better. Thinking of the provocation just now, I feel ashamed for myself.
, this is simply an egg against a stone, an egg against a stone, it is too overestimating one's own capabilities."
"He is indeed the brother of our Boss Chu. His strength is simply incredible."
"Let me tell you, with the strength that Senior Brother Lu just showed, I'm afraid Boss Chu is no match..."
Before the man finished speaking, Li Mubai's face turned serious, "What nonsense are you talking about! Boss Chu may have been inferior before, but you don't know that when he came back this time, his strength has already improved a lot. He had already improved a lot this time.
He took the time to deal with me once, and he didn't even need to take action. His terrifying fighting spirit after fighting on the battlefield was enough to scare me away from me. I took several days to recover from that battle. Chu
The boss’ current level of terror is no worse than Senior Brother Lu.”
All the disciples were shocked.
After the shock, everyone looked happy and full of pride.
As if he was proud to have such a boss.
Lu Feng's mood at the moment was the same. He had never thought of comparing himself with Chu Yunjing. The latter was so powerful that he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.
Taking advantage of such a harmonious atmosphere.
Just when Lu Feng was about to ask again, Hu Jinming and the third elder came over.
Lu Feng was startled, then immediately stood up respectfully and greeted the approaching middle-aged man with a smile.
Third Elder: Chu Santong;
Fifty-one on the Heavenly Ranking, soul number: Nine Sky Running Thunder.
Lu Feng was very familiar with such a character, not only the rumors in the soul master world, but also that shot back then.
He was beaten so badly in that battle...I still feel my butt is numb when I think about it.
Chu Santong looked at the strange man walking towards him and calmed down. He was stunned for a while before he was convinced. He laughed sadly: "Xiaojing mentioned last time that your appearance has changed drastically. I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect it."
It’s like he has really changed as a person, more mature and handsome than before, not bad, not bad..."
Chu Santong looked Lu Feng up and down, his eyes filled with relief and kindness.
"Third Uncle~" Lu Feng called him affectionately. Looking at the entire Zhan Zong, apart from Chu Yunjing, the person he was most familiar with was the person in front of him. It can be said that if Chu Santong hadn't been 'beating him up' all the time, he would have often been beaten.
Being immersed in that overbearing fighting spirit, it is probably difficult for him to achieve his current achievements in understanding the sword spirit.
Chu Santong can be called half of his teacher.
"Brought back fresh," Chu Santong raised the snacks he was carrying and threw one bag to Lu Feng, "Here are your favorite peach blossom cakes."
As he spoke, he raised the other bag in his hand and said, "It's a pity that I have to eat this jade beard cake by myself. Xiaojing is not as lucky as you."
Lu Feng originally saw Chu Santong stuffing him peach blossom cakes, but the latter still remembered his favorite snacks back then. The tip of his nose couldn't help but feel sore. Then he heard the mention of Chu Yunjing's preferences and saw the words in Chu Santong's words.
After being disappointed, my eyes couldn't help but become moist.
Looking back on those days, during the short period of experience here, after every hearty battle, the three of them would always sit at the edge of a cliff, facing the setting sun, and taste such snacks.
Nowadays, the current situation is turbulent and the world is unstable. I don’t know if there will be another opportunity like this again.
As he felt these feelings, Lu Feng's mood also became a little gloomy.
Chu Santong laughed out loud at the right time. The laughter was very hearty and refreshing, and it forced Lu Feng's melancholy away.
Following the laughter, Chu Santong looked at Lu Feng with feigned anger, "I heard that you beat up a large group of disciples of my Zhan Sect as soon as you came to the door?"
Li Mubai was listening and quickly explained: "It wasn't Senior Brother Lu, it was us who took the initiative to seek trouble for him, so he was beaten."
Chu Santong said with a cold face, "Say the last three words again."
"Here, I got beaten." Li Mubai trembled in fright and repeated honestly.
Chu Santong's face became even colder, and he accused all the disciples: "You still know that you were beaten, but you have the strength of the Heavenly Soul Realm. You can't even catch one or a half of their moves. It's really embarrassing. You can't even look back."
Go to Zhanxin Cliff and face the wall."
Li Mubai looked sad and said: "Third Elder, it's not that we are too weak, it's that Senior Brother Lu is too strong. He is as strong as a monster."
"Is it very strong?" Chu Santong glared at the disciples coldly and arrogantly, then raised his hand to Lu Feng, "Here, let's take a move."
"Third Elder," all the disciples spoke nervously. They all knew that the Third Elder had an old illness, so it was okay to use his hands on him. However, if he met a stronger opponent, something big might happen if he fought for a long time.
It is precisely because of this that he was arranged to stay in the sect during this period of time instead of rushing to the battlefield.
Lu Feng also knew this, and asked himself that his current strength should be enough to compete with him for a while, but if he wanted to determine the outcome, he was afraid that he would have to show some seriousness.
He is absolutely unwilling to do such a risky thing.
At that moment, he waved his hands full of fear, "Third uncle, please stop making fun of me. How can I withstand your moves?"
As he spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice a bit and said sincerely: "The butt you kicked back then still hurts. My brother and wife are here today~ Third uncle, please save some face."
To be continued...
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