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Chapter 4110 The wonderful wind uncle

But then he comforted himself.

"This kid definitely wanted to fight by mistake. He couldn't possibly know where I hid the eye of the storm."

Feng Bo thought secretly.

I think back then, even the Yellow Emperor had to evade in a hurry when he saw this whirlwind. Now this kid just walked in, it must be his luck!

But after a while, he could no longer be comforted.

Because the whirlwind became smaller and smaller, and finally Liu Yu's figure was revealed.

The clothes on Liu Yu's body have become tattered, all of which were cut by the wind blade.

But he was holding the Black Iron Sword in his hand, with a bright smile on his face.

Seeing Uncle Feng's panicked look, he couldn't help but feel very proud.

"Small, I spent so much effort breaking your whirlwind back then, how could I stumble twice in the same place now?"

Liu Yu thought very proudly.

But it just so happens that the attributes of his body are also wind attributes.

Otherwise, with a cultivation level at the peak of Jin Dan, he would really have to suffer a lot if he forced his way into the whirlwind of the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

He originally thought that Feng Bo would be dejected at this moment, after all, his strongest move was defeated by him.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Feng was not a normal person. After watching Liu Yu crack his whirlwind, he was stunned for a moment, and then he rushed over with eyes shining.

"Little brat, would you like to be my apprentice? I see that you have strange bones and wind attributes. If you learn with me, your wind control ability will definitely be better than mine in the future!"

Liu Yu couldn't dodge and was thrown under him by Feng Bo. Feng Bo looked at him with his eyes shining as if he was looking at some treasure.

Seeing this scene, people from both groups were speechless and choked.

Ye Fan looked up at the sky, and after a few seconds, he cleared his throat.

"Although our kid is weaker, his bones are really good. Old man, you want to abduct him like this. Isn't it too overbearing?"

Ye Fan flew up to the competition stage and pulled the old man up from Liu Yu's body.

The old man glanced at Ye Fan twice, and then started to curse again.

"Go away, what can you, a fire attribute monk, teach this kid? He is of the wind attribute. If you follow me, you can get the best out of him!"

Ye Fan sneered twice.

"Not to mention how you directly and forcefully want to accept someone as your disciple. Just because you are an evil monk, you cannot be Liu Yu's master!"

How could Uncle Feng care about this? He finally met such a good prospect, how could he give up so easily?

"I don't care, I just want him to be my apprentice! The worst I can do is quit the evil sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks from both factions were shocked. Han Ling Hua Luo stared at Feng Bo with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Feng Bo Feilian, do you know what you are talking about?"

Feng Bo's heart was focused on this "apprentice" at this time, and he glared back at Han Ling Hua Luo.

"Isn't it just that he will be punished by Chi You? Punishment is punishment, no matter how important it is to be an apprentice! This boy's talent is so amazing, but at the peak of the golden elixir, he can figure out the pattern of my whirlwind, find the eye of the cyclone, and destroy it with one blow

, I’m willing to give in this time!”

Seeing the old man's rogue appearance, Han Ling Hua Luo was helpless.

This person is a veteran of the evil faction. Although he has a high status, he can do nothing about him.

"We lost this competition. We will not change the mountains and rivers!"

Han Ling Hua Luo snorted coldly, and headed out with a group of evil monks behind her.


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