One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

"Then you should send someone out." Wu Gensheng said frivolously.

Then, a fat man who was being pointed at stepped forward.

He had been right behind Wu Gensheng, and his majestic figure could be seen from the side, like a mountain that could crush one's head, with an imposing manner.

Those lifeless and wandering eyes exude a sense of dominance.

Unlike his broad body, his stern face was dotted with a pair of narrow, almond-shaped eyes, with long eyelashes clinging to his thin eyes, making him look exceptionally cold and indifferent.

Although the visitor's hair was in disarray, his familiar face was shocking.

"He! He is Ruan Feng, and he is not dead!"

Unlike the past, the hypocritical white clothes were replaced with a low-key black robe.

But these eyes, just looking at them is enough to make people sick.

"I never thought that Ruan Feng was severely injured and like a bird in an iron cage, his life was at stake, but he was saved by Wu Gensheng and is still alive today!"

Everyone looked at Wu Gensheng and became even angrier.

What a rootless person! He specializes in picking up garbage and recycling it.

"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God. You cannot control it on your own." Wu Gensheng mocked everyone.

For a moment, everyone was speechless.

Someone in the company stood up and looked at Ruan Feng.

The man had disheveled clothes and hair, and his eyes were dull, but his strength had increased instead of decreasing compared to before.

"Ruan Feng's strength is not inferior to you and me. It will be difficult to win this duel." The person who had just mocked him couldn't help but feel afraid.

"Who else was there?"

Zhang Yude on the side snorted coldly.

"Hmph." He just finished regulating his breathing and stood up and shook his sleeves.

It is not only about finding a sense of presence, but also about proving the strength of the Zhang family, which should not be underestimated.

Anyone who dares to belittle the Zhang family will pay a heavy price like Lin Yufeng!
"No, Zhang Yude just fought. If I go up again, I'm afraid my old bones will fall apart." Zhao Fangxu shook his head first.

It’s no wonder that others can’t see it. Even at his old age, he still wants to save face and suffer.

He is obviously a father, but he is so immature and unstable. He tries to hold on to his breath to pretend that nothing is wrong.

If I don't spit out the blood in my body now, I'm afraid I'll have to hold the toilet and spit out blood after I go home, and I'll have to rest for another ten days or half a month.

People in the company don't count on him.

How could there be no one available for such a big company?
"Hmph, just Ruan Feng, let me do it." The Tenth Lord volunteered.

Just as the Tenth Master was about to step forward, a hand suddenly pressed down on his shoulder.

"Ok?"

Looking back in confusion, I saw Zhao Fangxu adjusting the frame of his glasses on his nose with his middle finger. His serious expression did not allow for any jokes.

"Go back first, you are no match for this man."

Zhao Fangxu's words shocked everyone present.

The Tenth Lord couldn't believe it, and the people around him were even more surprised.

There are so many people as powerful as the Ten Lords that they can be counted on one’s fingers.

But even the Ten Masters are no match for Ruan Feng, this...

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead and their hearts trembled.

Zhao Fangxu's furrowed brows were enough to show that he was not lying to anyone. The faces of the people who had just spoken became uglier than each other.

I didn't expect such a master to appear right at the start.

How many powerful people are there under Wu Gensheng's command that they have never imagined...

People who should have disappeared appeared, and people who should have died stood alive in front of everyone.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a man moved over from a small hill in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, a beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, a pair of well-defined arms, crossed in front of her chest.

Those deep green eyes, in the intersection of gazes, penetrated layer after layer of shackles and confinement, and saw a scene like the depths of purgatory.

In a place where bones were piled up like a mountain, there was a deep red and black evil spirit constantly moving up and down. Under one heavy shackle after another was a bony man.

That person had empty eyes and was afraid.

The black and red flowers next to it penetrated the man's body, and the branches and leaves penetrated his veins, sucking his blood.

"We are both descendants of the Eight Great Skills. Although I don't know what happened to you, I will help you."

The foreigner showed no surprise or sympathy. His calm eyes were filled with endless anger.

The words are light and yet they touch people's hearts deeply.

"What?! The person on the other side is also a descendant of the Eight Great Techniques."

Everyone only knew that Ruan Feng was very powerful, but they never thought that he was also the successor of the Eight Wonders.

No wonder...

The foreigner didn't say anything more, but just by watching from a distance one could tell that this man was also extremely powerful.

"This...this foreigner wants to help him? What does this mean?" Others couldn't help but become suspicious.

People of unknown origin are likely to affect the overall situation.

"What I mean is, I'll take part in this duel," the foreigner said bluntly.

"Interesting. Come on." Wu Gensheng nodded, smiled faintly, let go of Ruan Feng, and let him go.

"Spiritual wind swallows the sky!" Ruan Feng used the Six-Storage Immortal Thief technique to mobilize a large amount of Qi energy from six "storehouses" that absorb energy, transforming it into a spiritual wind that seems to be able to swallow the sky and eat the earth.

This spiritual wind roared out, with powerful tearing and destructive power, and the space shook wherever it passed.

The fallen leaves around were lifted up by a gust of wind, and the dust on the ground formed a huge tornado. The flying sand and gravel blinded everyone's eyes.

At this moment, a powerful green light emanated from the foreigner's whole body.

A beam of spiritual light shot straight into the sky, and the surrounding sand and gravel sank down one after another, like a tiny speck of dust falling into the vast ocean.

"Thank you, classmate. The alien telepathy is broken!"

The foreigner performed a unique variation of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, combining the Chi he had absorbed into the Six Treasury with his own understanding of the mysterious power of the water species.

In an instant, the water vapor in the air turned into water droplets, which gathered around the foreigner and condensed into a ray of spiritual light.

This light is like a sharp spear, able to penetrate space and defense.

"Tsk tsk, one is wind type, the other is water type. It's hard to tell who's better."

The people around were stunned.

The ten guys standing aside had serious expressions on their faces.

He wanted to see what kind of strength this Ruan Feng had that made Zhao Fangxu so afraid of him.

The foreigner didn't say anything. This move was intended to strike deep into the opponent's consciousness.

Not only that, the power carried by the water system has a strange frequency. Once it hits, it can cause the Qi inside Ruan Feng's body to resonate and cause internal injuries.

No matter what the reasons were for Nguyen Phong to have fallen into such a situation, from now on, he will no longer be able to do evil at will.

He thought it would be a decisive move to determine the winner, but unexpectedly, the foreigner's attack was easily blown away and rolled back by Ruan Feng the moment the spear was swung.

This is Ruan Feng’s true strength!
At the same time, the Qi contained in the wind is even more terrifying. It can not only erode the opponent's meridians, but also cause the foreigner's Qi to become disordered.

"What a vicious move!"

After all, they are from the same school.

The Ten Lords then understood why Zhao Fangxu organized them.

It is said that if you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles with no danger of defeat.

With such a move, he could only take the hit.

Although the move was not fatal, it was enough to keep him lying down for several months. In this battle, anyone who could not see the dawn and whereabouts would surely lose!
Seeing this, the foreigner was not surprised.

"Six-Store Immortal Thief. Foreign Soul Sealing Spell!" The foreigner chanted an ancient spell. This was a move he created by integrating Western mysticism while studying the Six-Store Immortal Thief.

As he formed seals with his hands, the foreigner drew out six black Qi streams from the six reservoirs.

Six black Qi flows intertwined to form a huge black rune formation. As the black cross on the foreigner's neck kept shaking, the range of the rune formation became larger and larger. The moment the cross stopped shaking, the black rune formation gathered in the middle and enveloped Ruan Feng.

"This foreigner is really something."

The black rune formation not only brought intimidation from the cross, but even more terrifying was that once covered, the power in the formation would entangle Ruan Feng's soul and body like countless chains.

But the cross does more than that.

The meaning of the black cross is a curse, from generation to generation, endlessly.

This black cross was stained by the two thousand evil people that the foreigners massacred in three days and three nights.

Originally this was a white cross, but unfortunately it had committed too many sins of killing.

However, for the sake of their ideals, foreigners never regret it.

But because of this, people who are cursed by the black cross will have their Qi constantly drained from their bodies.

Under the shadow of terror, no one could hear Ruan Feng chanting the spell quietly.

"Six-storey Immortal Thief: Immortal Shadow Phantom Step."

The black shadow grew bigger and bigger, and the rune formation covered it little by little.

Just when everyone thought the battle was over, Ruan Feng's figure suddenly flashed, and it seemed as if he was stepping on a strange fairy shadow, and he could cross a distance of several feet with one step.

During the movement, the fallen leaves that had just sunk suddenly emerged from the water like whales in the deep sea.

The fallen leaves rise and fall, fall and rise again, which is the final warning and the announcement of the result.

As his figure became elusive and unpredictable, the dead leaves fell for the last time.

"It's finally over. I didn't expect this guy to still be struggling to death."

It is difficult for people outside to escape the soul-sealing spell of the cross, let alone Ruan Feng.

When everyone saw Ye Luo, the energy of the sealing spell around him was gradually weakening, and they all thought that the battle was over.

In the moment of joy, there was a loud "clang".

The gringo's cross fell off its red chain.

The black cross instantly jumped away and was crushed into powder by the huge Qi flow and fell into the dust.

The moment the white afterimages disappeared, Ruan Feng, unharmed, appeared in front of everyone.

"this?!"

Everyone was shocked.

The most surprising ones were the Ten Lords.

Just watching from a distance, his heart couldn't stop trembling.

One can imagine how powerful the foreign soul-sealing spell is.

If he clashed with a foreigner, he would definitely be no match for the other party. He would be defeated in just two moves.

But now...

The foreigner was forced to kneel on the ground by a powerful force, with blood flowing from his knees.

The cross collapsed in an instant, and the sound of splashing water disappeared.

The lowered head made the previous move look even more ridiculous.

At the moment when everyone held their breath and dared not look directly, Ruan Feng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

"You..." His breathing was not disordered, but this sentence seemed particularly difficult to say.

"I admit that I am not as skilled as others." The foreigner said nothing, but closed his eyes and confessed to the cross that was destroyed beyond repair.

But the hand that was strangling his neck did not move for a long time, and he kept repeating it in his mouth.

"you……"

The unspoken words made the foreigner feel strange.

What was also strange was that the feeling of oppression on him gradually lessened.

"Ok?"

The force that had just been wrapped around his neck and the force that was pressing on his knees seemed to be slowly weakening.

"You..." Ruan Feng seemed to want to say something, but his mouth seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't utter it.

Suddenly, Ruan Feng's hands couldn't stop shaking.

The moment he raised his head, he was hit on the forehead by a slap.

"Ah!" The Qi flowed out from the broken heavenly spirit continuously.

The gringo was shocked.

"you!"

He seemed to sense that Ruan Feng seemed to want to thank him just now.

He knows, he knows it all!
He thought the rescue attempt had failed, but since he was outskilled, he accepted the defeat.

He never thought that Ruan Feng would wake up at the last moment.

Without thinking, the foreigner rushed over and hugged Ruan Feng's body.

"careful!"

Everyone thought that Ruan Feng was a cunning fox, and perhaps this was another trick.

But is there any need for those who have already won to do more?

Or did he just want his fellow disciples to be insulted and teased again so he could vent his anger?

The foreigner no longer cared about what others said and silently picked up Ruan Feng's body.

"How could Ruan Feng commit suicide!"

The foreigner did not give much explanation, but just shed a tear and gently helped Ruan Feng close his eyes with his hands.

He saw it, he saw Ruan Feng's eyes.

The chains from the depths of hell had been broken, and the flowers inside had withered in an instant.

The real Ruan Feng was wearing a white robe stained with blood, standing barefoot on a piece of quartz and smiling.

Relief on the quartz table, the foreigner succeeded!

Ruan Feng will take those sins with him to atone for them. After successfully atonement, he will be able to reincarnate.

The moment Ruan Feng fell, his mouth opened slightly.

Ruan Fengzai said to him: "Thank you."

Extreme rescue, extreme liberation.

"I...I did it." The foreigner was very moved.

Even if the cross no longer exists, it is all worth it.

And the remaining tear in the corner of Ruan Feng's eye slowly flowed down.

At the moment when the two tears met, they actually formed a white cross.

The white cross turned into a ring and flew onto the ring finger of the foreigner's right hand.

The fact that the tears of the dead can be transformed into a kind of power shows that Ruan Feng has handed over all the Qi flow he can control to foreigners.

"When did Ruan Feng become so kind?"

Others were puzzled as to why Ruan Feng was not a good person.

"He just went astray and was taken advantage of," the foreigner explained, glancing at Wu Gensheng, his eyes speaking for themselves.

"But fortunately, everything is over."

The foreigner left carrying Ruan Feng's body.

One step, two steps...the body that should no longer exist in the world finally dissipated into the dust.

Just like the wind system he chose, it came and went in a hurry, leaving quietly without leaving any trace.

After hearing the truth, everyone was surprised and puzzled.

Only Wu Gensheng's expression remained unchanged.

Obviously, there is only one mastermind behind this. (End of this chapter)