In the afternoon, Xiao Feng met the people from Tianlong Hall.

In Nangong Ying's words, this is an existence that is stronger than Tianying Hall and is also the most powerful combat force of the Nangong Family. It has made great contributions to the Nangong Family.

Xiao Feng was a little unbelievable at first, but after seeing the Tianlong Hall and the others, he believed that they were indeed a better than Tianying Hall. Even the master of Tianlong Hall was almost the same as his strength, which shows that he was a very terrifying man.

In addition, Xiao Feng also learned that Nangong Jian, the master of Tianlong Hall, was one of the masters of Tianzi by Nangong Youshu.

Xiao Feng was shocked, and Nangong Jian was even more shocked. It was nothing he could reach this point, because he was in his fifties, but the young man in front of him had this kind of strength at the age of twenty, which was too terrifying.

Even the most powerful genius of the Nangong family is just comparable to Nangong Ying and cannot be compared with Xiao Feng at all, which has to shock Nangong Jian.

"Brother Xiao, I only know today. What does it mean to have heaven beyond the sky and there are people beyond the people." Nangong Jian sighed and smiled bitterly: "It is worthy of being Mr. Jing's grandson, who can roam the ancient martial arts world. For the younger generation, no one is your opponent."

"Haha, Brother Nangong praised me. My grandfather has always been unsatisfied with my strength." Xiao Feng said modestly.

But these words made Nangong Jian and Nangong Ying laugh even more bitterly. Old Jing's vision was too high, and he was not satisfied with it. Such a genius, no matter which ancient martial arts family was placed in, would have to be provided as a treasure and then cultivated with all his strength...

You should know that a true master can maintain the status and safety of the family for decades. It can be seen that the influence of a true master is and how scarce it is.

"Brother Xiao, the head of the family used to praise you as a rare martial arts genius. I don't believe it yet, but now I believe it." Nangong Jian said seriously.

"Oh, Grandpa Nangong praised me so much, haha, I am actually half of Grandpa Nangong's apprentice." Xiao Feng said with some flattery.

"Well, looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, the younger generation is probably no longer your opponent, and your opponent has become ours."

"Oh, the master is lonely." Xiao Feng sighed, why did he have a lifetime of inexplicable growth? It's so fucking melancholy.

"..." Hearing Xiao Feng's words, the two masters of the Nangong family were speechless. Why was there a faint smell of pussy?

With the new forces at the two halls of the Nangong Family joining, Xiao Feng has great confidence in the spokesperson for the Hengtui. If he loses like this, he wouldn't take the Nangong Family seriously. In his opinion, no matter how strong the poker is, there are not so many experts.

As they were talking, the demon sword ran in from outside, looking very excited: "Brother Feng, Wuming is here."

"What, where is it?" Xiao Feng was not calm when he heard this, and suddenly jumped up from the chair. He didn't even say hello to Nangong Jian and the others, and rushed out like a whirlwind.

Nangong Jian and Nangong Ying looked at each other and were stunned. Who was coming? This made Xiao Feng, a master, so uneasy.

Not to mention the two of them, Xiao Feng rushed out and saw two people walking from afar. One on the left was wearing a black robe, and his whole body was shrouded in the black robe, with only a pair of eyes that were not emotional and full of death.

On the right is a gray robe, which is also covered with all his body. Compared with his eyes, there is a trace of human emotions and vitality.

"Wu Ming, three kills." Xiao Feng's face was full of smiles and rushed towards the two of them quickly: "Haha, I finally saw you two again."

"Feng." Wuming stopped, looking at Xiao Feng rushing towards him, his lifeless eyes changed slightly.

Without waiting for Wuming to speak, Xiao Feng stepped forward and hugged Wuming, and hugged him with a big bear: "Wuming, I finally saw you, I miss you so much."

"I...I miss you too." Wuming blinked and said hesitantly.

Xiao Feng's body stiffened when he heard Wuming's words, and then looked at his eyes in surprise: "You..."

"Nothing." Wuming obviously didn't want Xiao Feng to continue talking, so he shook his head.

Xiao Feng nodded, said nothing more, let go of Wuming and looked at Sansha: "Haha, come on, Sansha, let's hug you too."

"Get out." The harsh sound of Sankha cutting glass was heard. Seeing Xiao Feng coming up to hug him, he kicked him out.

"Ye, the combat power has skyrocketed." Xiao Feng took a step back and his eyes lit up: "But you are no longer my opponent."

"Is that so? Let me see how strong you are." After Sansha said that, his whole person's aura skyrocketed, his murderous aura was soaring, turning into a gray shadow and rushing towards Xiao Feng.

"Damn." Xiao Feng was startled. This was a fierce killer move from the beginning. After all, we are also an acquaintance. As for the death of the attack?

Xiao Feng didn't think about it. The fifth level of force exploded, but after fighting against the third level of force, it was even more than the same. This surprised him secretly. The third level of force was so strong. If it weren't for breaking through the sixth level of force, he would probably be no match for him.

After retreating with three kills and one blow, he did not take any action, but squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Feng: "Isn't this your full strength?"

"no."

"Then you are indeed better than me." Sansha nodded and said slowly.

Xiao Feng smiled: "I just broke through, but I didn't expect you to be so strong."

"I'm not as good as Wuming." Sansha restrained his murderous aura and said lightly.

"..." Xiao Feng was shocked and looked at Wuming. Could he be stronger?

"Wind, let's fight." Wuming's eyes also burst out with light, and his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed, revealing its sharpness.

"Okay." Xiao Feng did not refuse and nodded: "Fight with you."

At this time, Nangong Jian and Nangong Ying also came out, and there were also Kuang Zhan, Wuhuan, Sun Mo, etc., almost all came out.

"Who is this person?" Nangong Jian's eyes shrank when he saw Wuming in the black robe, and surprise and fear flashed.

"He is Wuming, the person Afeng trusts the most."

"Wu Ming." Nangong Jian thought about it carefully, and there was no information about this person. "He is very strong, no worse than me."

"What." Nangong Ying was shocked and another super expert popped up.

"And, I have a feeling that if it was a life-and-death battle, it is very likely that the person who died would be me." Nangong Jian said in a shocking voice.

"..." Nangong Ying could no longer say anything. I guess the entire Nangong family could make Nangong Jian like this, that is, there were only two or three people in the head of the family.

Although there are too many people, Wuming never looked at other people. There is only Xiao Feng in his world. He used to be, now, and probably will be in the future.

"Wu Ming, I was not as good as you in the past. Now let me see how strong you are." Xiao Feng began to adjust his own state and let himself reach his peak in the shortest time.

"Okay." Wuming nodded, and his entire aura began to change slowly.

In just one minute, both of them changed their auras, and even the faces of many masters on the scene changed. They felt that they could not match them at all.

Xiao Feng was fine, but his cold murderous aura was extremely terrifying. He seemed to come from the Netherworld Hell, stepping on countless corpses, and his evil aura soared into the sky, making people feel cold from their bones. Even Nangong Jian also felt this way.

Nangong Jian's face turned pale: "What kind of thing has he experienced to have such evil spirit..."

If we use fantasy techniques to express it, then Wuming would probably have a sea of ​​blood behind him, with thousands of white bone skeletons surrounding him... This is a powerful evil spirit, which makes Xiao Feng's face slightly change.

"Come on." Xiao Feng let out a long roar, and his murderous aura turned into a sword, trying to break through the terrifying aura of Wuming.

"War." Wuming sniffed a word and his body disappeared from the spot.

‘Bang bang bang…’, except for a few people on the scene, no one else could see the trajectory of the two. They were extremely shocked. If they faced Xiao Feng and Wuming, they would have no power to fight back.

Xiao Feng did not hide his weakness. He first used the fifth level of force as soon as he started. After just a few moves, he was at a disadvantage. Without thinking, his mind was activated and the sixth level of force began to surge.

Wuming's originally dark eyes were also flashing with a strong fighting spirit and an inexplicable light. His white hands stretched out from his black robe, changing various moves. Each attack was enough to kill the existence of the human weapon level in seconds.

Xiao Feng felt very stressed. He didn't expect that Wuming had grown to such a terrifying level in a short period of time. You know, he was just a master at the level of human weapon.

However, when Xiao Feng thought about himself, he felt relieved. He used to be a bad weapon level, and at most it was a half-step weapon level. Now he has been reborn in Nirvana several times and has been reborn in blood. However, every breakthrough and becoming stronger is accompanied by the test of life and death.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng was shocked. Could it be that Wuming had experienced countless life-and-death battles before he broke through his own limit step by step and reached this point now? He suddenly felt a little distressed, and his moves slowed down unknowingly.

"If you don't take it seriously, you will lose, or even die." Wu Huan noticed Xiao Feng's changes and a cold voice rang out.

Xiao Feng was shocked, and the sixth level of force burst out again, and the dark force in his body was like the river water that opened the gate, spewing outward at the fastest speed. At most, it would only take two or three minutes, and he would be unable to maintain the sixth level of force.

‘Bang’, just as Xiao Feng was about to lose his strength, the two of them had a palm, and then flew backwards, barely stabilizing their bodies.

Xiao Feng's blood was churning, his throat became sweet, and his internal organs were slightly damaged.

Wuming was not feeling well, his face was as pale as paper, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was quickly wiped away by him.

The two of them looked at each other and did not take action again. In this battle, the two of them were equal, and even said that they were both defeated. If this was a life-and-death battle, they might fall together.

"It's really strong." Nangong Jian's face was solemn, and then he smiled helplessly: "It's really the younger generation of the Yangtze River pushing the older generation. I feel like I've lived in vain all these years."

Nangong Ying curled his lips next to him. If you feel that you have lived in vain, then will I not be a living dog in my life?

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