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Volume 5 Chopping the Chain, Eight or Nine Xuangong Withered Vine Daoists


Feng Zikang shook his head.

The little dog, that is, He Nu was stunned, not knowing what he meant.

"Your amount.

It needs to come from anger, blood, and fate.

This place is your family and friends.

Not only will you not be able to grow, but you will become weaker and weaker, and it won't be long before you become what you were two years ago. ” "Huh?"

He Nu was taken aback, and "Seeking Teacher" Feng Xianchang pointed out the maze!

” After all, he still didn't dare to shout out the word master.

I was anxious and didn't know what to do.

He has grown up in this small Wang village since he was a child, and asking him to leave is really big in the world, and he doesn't know where to go.

Feng Zikang smiled, "With your current situation, of course, it is best to go to the battlefield, now that the city of Lizhou is full of soldiers, you just follow me to see the excitement, and when the time comes, you will have merit, and you can find a career!"

” He was angry and confused, he didn't know much about the world, and there was only Feng Zikang in his eyes, since he said it, he naturally followed it and readily agreed.

Feng Zikang smiled and asked him to say goodbye to his parents and go to Lizhou with him to have a look.

Now that he has the god list in hand, he is going to Lizhou, and the situation is different.

Now it happens that the Son of Heaven is in a hurry, and he sent the general Gu Zhongtang, this person has been fighting the Turkic demons for a long time, his strength is strong, and he has 100,000 strong troops under his command, which is really not easy to match, and I heard that among the sects affiliated to the three sects, he has also sent many masters to go, he will not press the formation at this time, but when?

After a few days of hard work, Feng Zikang took He Nu across the entire Tang Dynasty, and He Nu soared in the air, which was also the first taste of the benefits of cultivation, and his confidence in Feng Zikang was even firmer.

When the two of them approached Lizhou City, it was the fourth watch, and suddenly saw a golden light flash in the city, as if they were fleeing in a hurry.

"Stop him!"

Feng Zikang snorted, and He Nu understood.

Flying forward, blocking the golden light, the golden light did not dodge or dodge.

Bang at He!

He shouted angrily, with all his strength.

Pushing hard, only to hear the bang, the two of them each retreated more than ten zhang before they stood still, each dizzy.

"It's so hard!"

When Ho's anger gathers in his body, it is as hard as steel.

I didn't expect this guy on the other side to be not good at stubble. was able to confront him hard, as if two stubborn stones collided, and both sides suffered a small loss.

The person on the other side was also hit by the rubbing, and since he had been practicing, he had never encountered such a hard guy, and his eyes were round.

Look around.

At this time, Feng Zikang was also observing him.

I saw that he was majestic, a talent, but unfortunately, he was too short, and he felt that his head was one-third as tall as his body, even though he was wearing gold armor and holding a big knife.

It's really not imposing.

"Who are you?

How dare you stand in my way?

” The person saw that the other party could hit him with a half-catty, and the other one looked amazing, and it didn't look like a simple person.

Feng Zikang smiled slightly, "Who do you care who we are?"

You sneakily escaped from the city in the middle of the night, looking like a spy, and you didn't report your name."

"Humph!"

The man was furious, his eyes widened, and his face was heroic and extraordinary.

"I am the great disciple of Qixia Mountain, Miaoxian Zhenjun Hongkang, and now I am under the order of the master to go down the mountain to help Tang destroy Zhou.

Where is the spy?

You two thieves are blocking my way, could it be that this pseudo-Zhou thief can't succeed?

” "Hong Kang?

Qixia Mountain?

” Feng Zikang shook his head.

"I haven't heard of it," Hong Kang was furious, "The thief is so daring!

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I have practiced the Eight or Nine Xuangong and have been well versed in all kinds of changes.

How dare you underestimate me?

It's the elders of the sect, maybe I'm the first person among the third generation of disciples in the cultivation world today!

” Feng Zikang was secretly amused.

He found that these worlds are also fancy sedan chairs to carry people, anyway, a few words of favor are not costly.

Anyone can say good things, and it's just that he is called the first disciple of three generations every day.

I didn't expect to meet another person of three generations today.

However, this person's ability is indeed not to be underestimated.

These eight or nine mystical skills and the art of change can also be regarded as high-level mental methods and supernatural powers, even among the three sects and nine streams.

There are not many disciples who can practice this method, it is said that these eight or nine Xuangou to the extreme, can be immortal in the flesh, and it is difficult to hurt the catastrophe, and the art of all kinds of changes is an excellent method to avoid calamity and actual combat.

I don't know how this fishy disciple in the Fishy Sect could have such an adventure and learn these two kung fu.

Feng Zikang certainly took a high look, but with Hong Kang's current cultivation, he really didn't put it in his eyes.

"The cowhide is not blown out, if you can win against my little friend, it's not too late to boast!"

Feng Zikang pointed at He Nu, he had just hit him, and his body was in pain, and he was also gearing up at the moment.

Eager.

Hong Kang knew that this kid was not easy to deal with, his eight or nine Xuan Dog had reached the third turn, and his body was as hard as a golden stone, and ordinary cultivators were definitely not able to compare, but looking at this kid, it seemed that his cultivation was not as high as his own.

But the hardness of the torso is not equal to himself.

Small...

The self-proclaimed god is wonderful, the armed forces are proficient, and the natural cannon cannot show weakness.

Drink a corpse, then come on".

He Nu was not polite to him, and rushed up with a punch, hitting him in the face, Hong Kang turned his head away, hit the shoulder, and slammed into the sparks, Hong Kang also punched back, right in He Nu's chest, and made a roaring sound like a bronze bell.

The two of them were in a ball of ping-pong, but Hong Kang didn't use his blade, thinking that he wanted to subdue He Nu with his ability.

Feng Zikang watched from the sidelines and nodded frequently.

There is really something mysterious about these eight or nine Xuan Gong, this kid has not practiced deeply, and he is actually on par with the strength of the body of the angry demon that he has finally refined, and it seems that he really can't underestimate the people of the world.

The two of them fought vigorously, and they didn't dodge, but you came and went, each with their fists and feet, sparks splashed, and they were very addicted.

It's a pity that after a short time, I only heard that there was a great chaos in Lizhou City, and many cultivators came up.

It seems that the target is exactly that Hongkang!

Hong Kang's face changed, he made a false move, jumped out of the circle, and said with a smile: "There are many of you today, I won't play with you anymore, you have the ability, see you on the battlefield tomorrow!"

” He shook his body, turned into a black bat, and burrowed into the night sky, but he didn't know where to go!

He fled very quickly, and He Nu was still inexperienced, so he didn't have time to react, and he slipped away, standing in place, not knowing what to do.

"Hinder, don't worry, this person will be captured by you one day, try your skills today, you performed well, I am very satisfied!"

Feng Zikang comforted twice, but saw a group of cultivators below chasing after him.

I didn't see Hong Kang, I only saw the two of them, and I didn't feel a little strange.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The first person had an ugly face, was angry, and yelled at Feng Zikang.

Feng Zikang sneered, but didn't answer, but asked, "Who are you?"

How much is this nonsense?

” "How daring!"

The man roared, "I am a native of the withered vine Dao of Jiufang Mountain, and today I was stolen by that Hongkang child, and you are here to cover his escape."

Isn't it a gang?

” Feng Zikang suddenly realized, it turned out that Hong Kang sneaked into the city in order to steal the magic weapon, and he couldn't help but laugh when he saw the appearance of this withered vine Dao's popularity being ruined.

I couldn't keep the magic weapon and was stolen.

Now, without asking about the merits, I just questioned him, this cultivator is really a straw bag.

He sneered, and the partner of the withered vine Taoist next to him couldn't help it, "You thief who came from nowhere, watching my Lizhou City in the middle of the night, it must not be a good thing, Senior Brother Withered."

I'll take it for you."

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The man seemed to be in a hurry to ask for merit in front of the withered vine Daoist, jumped to the front, and threw out a puff of black smoke, which was wrapped in a red bead, and only took Feng Zikang's head.

Feng Zikang smiled indifferently.

"This kind of gossip dares to show off in front of me!"

He just pointed lightly.

The black smoke suddenly cleared.

The red bead lost its grip and fell down.

The man was in a hurry, flying after him, it seemed that it was a magic weapon that he was looking for!

Feng Zikang smiled coldly, raised his left foot lightly, and kicked the man out, his face unchanged.

"Who the hell are you?"

The withered vine Daoist's face changed greatly, although this soul snatching bead is only a side path, but the sacrifice is ruyi, it is also a vicious magic weapon, in the past few days, in the battle array, killed a lot of half-hung cultivators.

Even if he has to deal with it himself, without the withered vine technique in his hands, it will take a lot of effort, this young man has broken this soul snatching bead in a gesture, it seems that his skills are extraordinary!

Feng Zikang laughed, "Who am I, you can ask Wu Ji yourself, or ask Mr.

Xuwan!"

” The withered vine Taoist originally looked panicked, but when he heard him mention Mr.

Xuwan, his face changed greatly, and he scolded: "What are you, dare to flaunt Mr.

Xuwan indiscriminately?

I don't teach you today.

You don't know it's so thick!

” "Qing" Feng Zikang was stunned, but he didn't expect that Mr.

Xuwan's status in Lizhou City would be so high.

The last time I came, although Xu Wan was a military advisor, he was just Wu Ji's words, and his identity and prestige didn't seem to have reached this point.

The cultivation of the void is just a general, how can it have such a high prestige?

He smiled slightly, and didn't want to entangle more, and explained: "I do know Mr.

Xuwan, you go and talk to him, and you will know!"

” "Fart!"

The withered vine Taoist didn't believe what he said at all, Mr.

Xuwan has a lot of opportunities, how can he have time to know such goods, just now he also let Hong Kang go, I'm afraid that he is a spy who is a plan to delay the army!

Thinking of this, the withered vine daoist was full of anger, waved his hands, turned into two withered vines, and swept towards his waist!

"Yo?"

Feng Zikang rarely saw his own changing supernatural powers, and this supernatural power looked good.

He wanted to try his might, and smiled. didn't avoid it, only heard the sound of the lock, and the two dead vines were smashing on his waist!