Yanguan Town, a simple street. Lu Ping and Xu Weifeng stood opposite each other. The scattered passers-by seemed to feel the murderous aura on the street and took a detour. In the inn, Ying Xiao drank as much as he should, Su Tang and Molin drank as much as he should, and even Leng Qing was helping the waiter take back all the unopened wine on Ying Xiao's table. He didn't show much concern about the four inns that were about to start the street.

Only Xu Weifeng was extremely excited, and the power of the soul was ignited like a fire. The atmosphere felt by those passers-by who were walking by detours were basically from him.

"I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time!" Xu Weifeng said.

"How is your injury?" Lu Ping asked.

"It's nothing serious, you don't have to care about this." Xu Weifeng said.

"Oh." Lu Ping nodded. Actually, he didn't mean that. He just remembered that Xu Weifeng was seriously injured when he was at Beidou Academy last time, so he asked naturally when he met again.

"So don't show mercy," said Xu Weifeng.

"I'm really looking for death." Leng Qing, who had been in charge of the waiter, came to the inn door, hugged her arms in front of her chest, her eyes fell on the empty place between the two, and said coldly. It was clear who she said was.

"Die, it's my wish!" Xu Weifeng said firmly.

"I don't really want to kill you." Lu Ping seemed very hesitant.

"You are almost ruined by you," Xu Weifeng said with some depression.

"You take action." Lu Ping corrected his attitude.

"You ask first." Xu Weifeng pulled up and was ready for battle.

"You'd better be there first." Lu Ping said.

"You first!" Xu Weifeng was very persistent.

"If you don't take action, I'll go to have a meal." Lu Ping looked at the inn, where Su Tang and Molin had already eaten.

"It's okay to have a meal first." Xu Weifeng suddenly put away the rack.

"Then I'll go eat first." Lu Ping did not be polite with Xu Weifeng this time, and went to the inn first. Xu Weifeng followed behind and waved to Leng Qing when he came to her: "Something to eat!"

"Are you scared?" Leng Qing asked.

"No, I think if I'm really beaten to death by that kid, I'd better eat my fill first." Xu Weifeng said.

"Waiter, give me a rice bowl and add two eggs." Leng Qing shouted.

"Thank you." Xu Weifeng nodded. However, the waiter did not respond immediately, and approached Leng Qing and said, "Boss, we only have two eggs in total."

"Give it all to him." Leng Qing said.

"Okay. Bowl with a bowl of rice and a bowl of eggs!" The waiter shouted to the kitchen, then entered the account table, took off two of the five wooden signs left under the wall, and then ran to Lu Ping and the others' table: "I'm sorry, three guests, there are two more dishes left."

"Are these two dishes just two eggs?" Morin was stunned. He hadn't looked at the name of the dish carefully before.

"There are two dishes that need to be made with eggs. The three of them also heard that our boss's wife made the decision and gave them all the eggs." The waiter said.

What else could Lu Ping and the others say besides accepting it? Soon after, the food was served, and Xu Weifeng also sat on their table with his egg-packed rice. Two fried egg yolks were spread on his rice bowl, which was much more sophisticated than the lacquered and black foods on the table.

"Sorry, I might be dying soon!" Xu Weifeng said that and started eating.

"Drink a bowl." Ying Xiao brought the bowl of wine over, and looked like a model to practice for Xu Weifeng.

"No. I want to stay absolutely awake." Xu Weifeng shook his head and just buried his head in his meal.

"Drink some wine, maybe it won't hurt so much when you die." Ying Xiao said.

Xu Weifeng was stunned for a moment, but shook his head and refused: "I'm not afraid of pain."

"What a pity." Ying Xiao shook his head and sighed, drinking the bowl of wine.

Xu Weifeng ate very quickly, and soon after, he ate a bowl of rice without even a grain of rice. He wiped his mouth, took a deep breath, and looked at Lu Ping: "I'll eat it."

"Okay." Lu Ping nodded, put down the chopsticks and was about to get up.

"You should also eat more." Xu Weifeng said as he looked at the leftover rice in Lu Ping's bowl.

"It doesn't matter, I won't die." Lu Ping said, walking out of the table. Xu Weifeng was speechless for a moment and could only follow behind.

The two stood apart again on the street. Before the solemn aura could rise, Xu Weifeng burped first.

"It's too urgent to eat." Lu Ping said.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Xu Weifeng was obviously a little angry in a duel that he attached so seriously that there was always a chat like Lu Ping's chat. The power of the soul spread out in a shout, forming layers of air waves rolling towards all sides. Leng Qing, who was still standing at the door of the inn, became the first to come into contact with this air wave. Although the person had not moved, his hair and clothes were fluttering rapidly backwards. Leng Qing's expression condensed, and she was obviously a little surprised at the fighting spirit shown by Xu Weifeng.

"Here!" Xu Weifeng did not push Lu Ping again. After a word, his figure had already flew out. In an instant, countless figures appeared on the street, and in the eyes of ordinary people, there were thousands of Xu Weifeng on the street. In Leng Qing's eyes, there were as many as seven figures she could tell at this moment. Which of these seven was true and which one was fake, was something she could not see through at first glance.

What a sound fold!

Leng Qing sighed in his heart that the secret of this dark academy's unleavened secret is probably already out of the blue in Xu Weifeng's hands. Not to mention her, even her teacher would never have heard of it. How can the sound slash be blocked by using changes to such a level? At least there is no answer in Leng Qing's heart, so she could only turn her head and look at Lu Ping.

Lu Ping did not move anyway, he still stood like that, the direction his eyes pointed at was not at all on any of the seven figures Leng Qing saw.

Lu Ping's perception is not about seeing, but about listening. Even if it is the secret of the Dark Academy, the use of it is the power of soul, and the power of soul, then there will be sound.

But Xu Weifeng also seemed to know his way of perception. The sound of Yinzhe actually came from all directions. The countless figures were just part of their changes. The use of the power of the soul was no longer limited to the control of the body. Leng Qing did not see through this at the first time. When she suddenly realized it, Xu Weifeng's eighth figure suddenly appeared behind Lu Ping out of thin air, and rushed towards Lu Ping's back heart.

Lu Ping finally made movements at this time. He frowned slightly at first, as if he felt the problem of the situation, but then his arms were spread out and swung out.

Feiyin Slash!

From the beginning, it seems that it is. But Lu Ping's arms finally swung half a circle each, and the arc of the Ming Soul cut out from his fingers was much longer and curved than that of the ordinary flying sound slash. Finally, it was connected in a circle on Lu Ping's body and then expanded outward.

"What's this?" Morin had the rice in his mouth, and when he saw Lu Ping's hand, he forgot to chew it.

"Feiyin Yuanzhang. Newly trained." Su Tang said.

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Chapter completed!