"Who are you?" Chu Feng was cautious about the man in front of him.
"Don't be so nervous. Speaking of my identity, you should call me senior brother. As for my name, Leng Wuwei." Leng Wuwei said with a smile.
"Are you Leng Wuwei? There seems to be no dispute between us. Do you want to stand up for Gong Luyun?" Chu Feng has naturally heard of Leng Wuwei's name. Apart from him, he is the only one with spiritual power among the core disciples.
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"Oh my, you really do have spiritual power. Have you seen through my motive of looking for you?"
"But I am not standing up for Gong Luyun. Gong Luyun is not qualified enough for me to do things for him. I am just removing obstacles for myself." Leng Wuwei smiled while approaching Chu Feng slowly.
"How do you know that I have mental power? Remove obstacles? You and I are intertwined, how can I become an obstacle for you?" Chu Feng delayed while retreating, expanding his mental power to the extreme, looking for opportunities to escape.
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"You don't need to know this anymore. Besides, I advise you to give up the idea of escape, because in front of me, you can't escape at all." Leng Wuwei was full of confidence.
"That's not necessarily the case."
Seeing that his idea had been seen through, Chu Feng no longer delayed. While the Xuan Gong was operating, the air control technique was also used. Spiritual energy penetrated the meridians under the feet, and bursts of strong winds rose from the soles of the feet.
With a "swish" sound, Chu Feng floated past like the wind and fled deep into the forest.
"There are some methods, but it's a pity that the level is too low." Leng Wuwei smiled coldly, stepped forward, and turned into a wisp of wind, chasing Chu Feng.
He is able to achieve such speed not because of any special martial arts skills, but simply because of his own cultivation. This second genius of the Qinglong Sect, who is only nineteen years old, is already at the ninth level of Yuanwu.
, there is only one step left to step into Xuanwu and be on an equal footing with Gong Luyun.
"This guy is so powerful." Chu Feng has used his air control skills to the extreme, but not only can't he get rid of Leng Wuxin, but the other party is still approaching rapidly. The pressure of the ninth level of Yuanwu has begun to suppress his speed.
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"Give up. With your current level of cultivation, no matter how talented you are, you still can't escape from me."
Leng Wuwei pointed his finger at Chu Feng, and a beam of light burst out. It was so powerful that it penetrated several large trees in the blink of an eye, and actually locked Chu Feng's position in advance.
"It's not that easy to kill me." Chu Feng gritted his teeth and changed his steps. The white wind suddenly subsided and was replaced by thunder and lightning.
These thunder and lightning are obviously different from Chu Feng's three thunder styles. They are actually dark blue in color and move extremely fast. They are like several tiny thunder snakes surrounding Chu Feng's feet, trying to kill him.
The soles of the feet are separated from the ground.
"Whoa!" Suddenly, Chu Feng's toes suddenly tapped the ground, and he flew dozens of meters away in an instant. Step by step, his speed was unbelievable. Not only did he successfully dodge Leng Wuxin's attack, but he also started to use this method.
With terrifying speed, he fled into the distance and actually threw Leng Wuxin away.
"What a mysterious movement skill. This is definitely not the martial skill of our Qinglong Sect. Where did this kid get it?" Leng Wuwei's eyes flashed, showing a hint of surprise.
Then the pace under his feet changed, evolving into a mysterious pace. His speed increased several times, and he actually caught up with Chu Feng again, and this time the speed of catching up was even faster.
"Damn it, you really can't get rid of it."
Chu Feng was a little unwilling to give in. He had obviously successfully performed the intermediate stage of air control, but he still seemed powerless when facing Leng Wuxin, who was at the ninth level of Yuanwu. After all, the gap in realm was too big, even if the opponent was only using the lowest level.
With his body and martial arts skills, he can still catch up with Chu Feng.
"Chu Feng, you can't even think of escaping today." Leng Wuwei clicked his fingers together, and several beams of light burst out, flying towards Chu Feng like raindrops. It was almost impossible to avoid him.
This is a fifth-level martial skill. Especially when Leng Wuxin performs it, its power cannot be resisted by Chu Feng at all. If he is hit, he will definitely be beaten into a human flesh sieve alive.
"This breath?" But at this moment, Chu Feng was suddenly overjoyed because he felt a familiar breath approaching.
"Shua" Sure enough, just when Chu Feng felt this aura, a white shadow appeared behind Chu Feng like a ghost. It was Su Rou.
"Bang bang bang" Su Rou waved her sleeves, and a ray of profound energy condensed out, forming a mirror before standing up. Leng Wuxin's attack hit the mirror, but it was rebounded hard, and the attack speed
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Seeing this, Leng Wuxin did not panic, but stepped forward, moved around, and dodged the rebounded attacks one by one.
"Elder Su Rou."
At this moment, Chu Feng was overjoyed. He had seen Su Rou's strength before. She was very strong, especially after the aura she just exuded. Chu Feng realized that Su Rou was no longer in the Yuanwu realm.
Entered the Xuanwu realm.
Although he didn't know why Su Rou appeared here, Chu Feng knew that the crisis he was facing now could probably be resolved.
"I didn't expect that the one secretly protecting this boy was Senior Sister Su Rou." Leng Wuxin looked at Su Rou with a smile, but she was a little surprised.
"Although I knew that someone would be harmful to Chu Feng, I never thought that it would be you. Aren't you at odds with Gong Luyun? Why would you help him?" Su Rou smiled charmingly, but she didn't seem to be treating an enemy.
"Oh, it's interesting. Why do you all think that if I attack Chu Feng, I must be helping Gong Luyun? Can't it be because of personal grudges?"
"But having said that, Senior Sister Su Rou, I admire your methods very much. Brothers Gao Le and Zhao are the core disciples of the Qinglong Sect after all. Especially Gao Le, who is an old acquaintance of you. Why are you so...
Can you bear to kill him?" Leng Wuwu asked with a smile.
"I killed Gao Le? I don't understand what you mean!" After hearing this, Su Rou's face changed and she was full of confusion.
"Oh, you look so good, you are such a vicious woman, it seems I can't keep you here." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Leng Wuxin's lips.
"That's such a big tone. You, the ninth level of Yuanwu, dare to say such things to me?"
"Although I don't know why you want to attack Chu Feng, but you are also a disciple of the Qinglong Sect, but you actually did such a thing to your junior brother. As an elder of the Qinglong Sect, I must teach you some lessons." Su Rou's face turned cold as she spoke.
It's time to take action.
But at this moment, a majestic pressure suddenly enveloped the forest, and at the same time an old voice also sounded:
"If you want to teach Zui'er a lesson, you have to go through this test first!"