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Chapter 1932 Enemy Tracks

 Gray Robe himself is a master in the Kong Ming Stage. Although he does not know the specific cultivation level of Venerable Wuji, he can feel that Venerable Wuji must be stronger than himself.

In fact, the other party's cultivation level far exceeds his own.

The first time he saw Venerable Wuji, he finally understood why the Twenty-Two Princes asked him to come to Venerable Wuji.

Because only Venerable Wuji takes action, they will have more confidence in dealing with Luo Tianshu.

Venerable Wuji frowned and asked: "Dugu Hao encountered trouble in Yong'an City? As far as I know, his current strength has broken through to the Kongming Stage. Who can bring him trouble?"

The man in gray robe cupped his hands and said, "It's Luo Tianshu."

"Luo Tianshu?"

After hearing the words of the man in gray robe, Venerable Wuji suddenly stood up from his seat, and two frightening rays of light shot out from his eyes.

"Luo Tianshu is in Yong'an City?" Venerable Wuji asked with burning eyes.

The man in gray robe nodded.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Seeing the man in gray robe nodding, Venerable Wuji burst into laughter, his laughter full of madness.

"Okay, since that person is Luo Tianshu, it is worth my visit. I will agree to Dugu Hao's request."

After speaking, Venerable Wuji summoned several confidants from Wuji Cave, gave them some instructions, and then left Suoyang City with the man in gray robe.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Zhang Yifeng stayed in the room. There was a booklet in front of him, which was the Thirteen Sword Strikes he had received from Wang Yanzhao before.

From the moment he acquired this sword skill, he became extremely interested in it.

Because he had a hunch that once he learned the Thirteen Sword Slashes, his combat effectiveness would rise to a terrifying level.

The Thirteen Sword Strikes is a very advanced sword skill. For ordinary people to study it, it would take at least several months to learn the first move.

Even if you are a genius, it is very difficult to learn the first move of the Thirteen Sword Swordsman without half a month.

But Zhang Yifeng is not an ordinary person, he has a tree of wisdom in his mind.

Although Zhang Yifeng doesn't know to what extent the Wisdom Tree has improved his talent and understanding, he can be sure of one thing, that is, his current talent and understanding are not far behind even those peerless geniuses, even his

To be far beyond the opponent.

In less than a day's work, he has completely mastered the essentials of the first style of the Thirteen Slashes of the Tyrant Sword. The only thing missing now is actual combat.

"Continue studying the second formula."

Zhang Yifeng thought in his mind and looked at the second page of Sword Art.

The Thirteen Cuts of the Overlord Sword has a total of thirteen moves. He just studied the first move thoroughly, so he thought about studying the second move.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly froze, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

Then, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Now that you're here, come out. Hiding is just a villain's behavior after all."

Zhang Yifeng's faint voice rang in the room, but what was a bit strange was that there was no one else in the room except him, as if he was talking to the air just now.

At this moment, a horrifying scene occurred.

I saw a wave of spiritual energy in the air, and then, a man's figure appeared in the house out of thin air.

If Zhou Tianyuan were here, he would definitely recognize that the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was Duan Tianxie, the leader of the Tianxie Alliance.

Duan Tianxie looked at Zhang Yifeng in surprise and asked, "How did you discover me?"

He was very confident in his ability to conceal his aura, and in the past, as long as he didn't want to appear, no one would be able to discover his whereabouts. It was really hard for him to imagine how Zhang Yifeng discovered him.

Hearing Duan Tianxie's words, Zhang Yifeng chuckled lightly and said, "Why, with just your tricks, do you think it's very advanced?"

Hearing this, Duan Tianxie's face instantly turned cold. He snorted coldly and said, "Answer my question. If your answer satisfies me, I will let you die quickly."

"Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

Feeling the cold murderous aura emanating from Duan Tianxie's body, Zhang Yifeng remained unmoved.

Duan Tianxie's overwhelming murderous intent had no impact on him at all.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's calm expression, Duan Tianxie suppressed the anger in his heart, frowned and asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said: "Everyone is afraid of death, and I am certainly no exception."

Duan Tianxie's frown deepened and he asked, "Then why aren't you afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you?"

Zhang Yifeng shook his head, smiled slightly, and said: "Because although your murderous intention is very strong, you still have a lot to do if you want to kill me."

"Humph, you are so brazen!"

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Duan Tianxie sneered: "Although I don't know your specific cultivation level, you definitely have not broken through to the Kongming stage, and I am already at the third level of the Kongming stage. You said I can't kill you."

you?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled and shook his head, saying: "Sometimes, realm does not mean strength. Although you are at the third level of the Kongming Stage, from what I see, your cultivation level is probably improved through crooked ways.

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Hearing the words "Crooked Way", Duan Tianxie's expression suddenly changed.

Others only know that he must have strong cultivation, but no one knows where his cultivation came from.

As Zhang Yifeng said, the reason why he has the cultivation level of the third level of Kongming Stage is not obtained through practice, but forcibly improved through an evil secret technique.

That kind of secret skill was obtained by him accidentally. Although the secret skill was evil, it could rapidly improve his strength in a very short period of time.

However, if you gain something, you must give it up. Although his strength has been rapidly improved, the sequelae brought to him by the secret technique have always troubled him.

Moreover, as his strength increases, the negative impact of this trouble on him becomes more obvious.

Duan Tianxie looked at Zhang Yifeng with some confusion. This was his biggest secret. Even many of his cronies in the Tianxie Alliance didn't know about it. It was really hard for him to understand. How did Zhang Yijing know?

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng instantly became mysterious in his eyes.

However, even though his heart was shocked by Zhang Yifeng's mystery, he still sneered on his face and said: "Humph, I want to see where you got the courage to dare to confront someone who is not as strong as Kong Ming Stage.

I said this!"

After Duan Tianxie finished speaking, a long knife as black as ink appeared in his hand.

The sword was so long that black demonic aura was emerging from it, coupled with the strong murderous aura on Duan Tianxie's body, it made him look like a demon returning from hell. Just one look at it would make people's hearts tremble.


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