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Chapter 303 Stuffed... (1\2)

In the previous moment, it was still poisonous to gossip, with one person forming an array, with overwhelming vigor, invincible, and almost invincible at the sixth rank.

The next moment, he went straight to the ends of his body, dying with regret.

This kind of reversal was so intense and shocking that Mei Feng's brain could hardly react, but immediately, that piercing chill instantly engulfed him, causing the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up instantly.

No, not good!

Wang Anfeng looked cold and hard, standing on the horse, looking at him indifferently.

Wang Anfeng mobilized his muscles to forcibly tighten the wound on his body just now, without revealing any abnormalities.

But the indescribable pain still made him almost unable to hold back the urge to drink.

The poisonous gossip formation just now is the accumulation of Zhao Guang's lifelong hatred.

A rank-six elder of a great sect devoted his whole life to revenge.

And this poisonous mist is all kinds of strange poisons that this lunatic has been thinking about day and night for 30 years, regardless of the cost. Forcibly mixing the poisonous mist with Zhao Guang's poisonous kung fu, they were swallowed into the body together and turned into vitality.

Relying on this huge vitality, he made a slash that far exceeded his cultivation.

But he never expected that the huge and pure poisonous mist was far more than that.

As soon as he slashed out, the internal force in his body was emptied in an instant, and the poisonous mist from outside took advantage of the situation, and was transformed into rolling vitality by the Hunyuan Gong, which stuck in the meridians of the boy's body. It is extremely difficult to even mobilize internal strength now.

If Mei Feng found out, he might be in danger instead.

Wang Anfeng's mind was clear, but there was no change on his face. He closed his eyes, raised the heavy saber, and slowly retracted it behind his back with his backhand. His movements and demeanor were all calm and unhurried.

The heavy knife was like ink, with a cold edge.

Just now, under the edge of the blade, there were already nearly ten people acting as ghosts, but at this time there was not even a trace of blood on the edge of the blade.

Wang Anfeng's movements were extremely slow.

With every movement, the rolling vitality in the meridian will vibrate accordingly, and even a little bit of it will break out, causing even greater pain.

Even though he practiced the peak of Shaolin Henglian's unique skills, he could eat up the 30-year savings of a sixth-rank warrior with a seventh-rank body, even with his martial arts, it would be difficult to melt it away for a while.

Thoughts turned, the expression on the young man's face was still indifferent, still cold, his pair of black pupils contained no emotion, he just looked at the pale-faced Mei Feng who was three feet away.

Mei Feng subconsciously took another half step back.

At this time, he didn't have the slightest fighting spirit in his heart, and he wanted to run away. The poisonous dragon was so pure just now, and Zhao Guang's methods were crazy and fierce. In this life, he didn't know if he could achieve it, even deep in his heart. has already reached a conclusion.

In my own life, even if my martial arts will continue to improve, if I don't have too many chances, it's almost like a dream to reach Zhao Guang's level.

But in the blink of an eye, the master who had already made him feel unmatched, the old man who had accumulated hatred for 30 years and became even crazier, was smashed by the young warrior in front of him, and he chopped off his head. , He didn't even have the slightest strength to fight back, and was chopped to pieces by the life of the poisonous dragon, and he was forcibly killed.

Since he already had such martial arts, he insisted on waiting for his opponent to display the strongest move before killing him with a single blow.

How arrogant this is!
What kind of arrogant self-confidence is this? !
Mei Feng felt desperate for a moment, but apart from the despair, there was also jealousy and murderous intent, but even so, he didn't dare to make the slightest change.

He can feel it.

The indifferent gaze of the young man in front of him was falling on him.

At this time, the poisonous mist has gradually dissipated, but the young man's body still has a majestic vigor, stirring faintly to the left and right, as if he is gathering strength to make a move. It seems that the next moment, there will be a sword like a thunderbolt, slashing from top to bottom. Luo, directly chop off his Liuyang leader.

Mei Feng's body trembled slightly.

The despair in his heart became more and more depressed, accompanied by the low and chilling sound of the knife.

This time... must die.

If he had known this earlier, he should have left directly before, so he wouldn't be burned to such an extent.

Wang Anfeng glanced lightly at the middle-aged man in front of him who had lost his temper. He couldn't see that he was a strong but capable middle-aged man. He was slightly relieved. Thinking of his own plan, he didn't take the opportunity to drive the horse away. Instead, he spoke slowly, saying:
"Today, I will not kill you."

"On behalf of someone, send a message to the Lord of the Immortal Pavilion."

Mei Feng had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these words, he was slightly taken aback, then thought of something, his heart retracted instantly, he raised his head suddenly, his complexion was pale, and there was only horror in the depths of his pupils.

Difficult, could it be...

Wang Anfeng knocked lightly on the horse's belly with his right foot. The red skinny horse held its head high and its mane flying. Although it was skinny, it had a certain air of arrogance. On the ground, it seemed that because of loneliness, it whistled in a low voice.

The chilling voice was mixed with the young man's voice, and it was almost indistinguishable whether it was the sound of a knife, or the sound of a human knife.

"I heard that the owner of the Bulao pavilion has the world famous wine Changchun Bulao."

"A certain heart is very happy."

"I will go to the mountains to get wine soon, remember..."

Amidst the indifferent voice, the skinny horse was striding forward. Every time it took a step, the ground would be ablaze with flames. It took three breaths to dissipate. It was extremely miraculous, and it made Mei Feng's heart sink continuously.

The owner of the Bulao Pavilion is a fifth-rank master, so his martial arts are naturally extraordinary, and he is only qualified to look up to.

But at this moment, he didn't know whether the pavilion master who looked like a fairy could withstand this madman's knife.

Thinking of the domineering and sharp knife that shattered the sky and clouds just now, Mei Feng's heart trembled unceasingly, he staggered back two steps, leaning his back against the tree trunk, and slowly sat down on the ground, feeling both dazed and fearful as well as fleeing. Rejoicing from the earth, he finally laughed miserably:
"madman……"

"It's really crazy..."

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But at this time, the red horse led Wang Anfeng to gallop, and in the blink of an eye, he had already gone a distance of mile, and turned down the mountain. Slowed down, just now he was walking on the ground like a dragon, but now he was listless, his mane was drooping, his eyes were half-closed, and he walked slowly forward.

The corner of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched.

"You should hurry up..."

The horse neighed lazily, Wang Anfeng couldn't understand the horse's language, but the horse's speed was slower, almost as good as walking, which gave the boy a headache, and said in a low voice:
"Aren't you very energetic just now?"

The skinny horse snorted disdainfully.

After walking for a while, the horse led Wang Anfeng down the mountain from another direction. At this moment, the sound of hunting and piercing the sky came from far away.

Two figures wearing red clothes and holding sabers walked through the air, and in a blink of an eye, they had passed Wang Anfeng and rushed towards the mountain top.

The young man finally relaxed completely.

People from the Daqin Criminal Department came.

Looking back, he found that the horse beneath him was standing upright, its mane fluttering with the wind, standing proudly, almost like a dragon alive, majestic and majestic, Wang Anfeng was slightly taken aback, but at this moment, the two figures landed on the mountain, and then I can't see it anymore.

The red horse, who was still extremely mighty just now, instantly stood up, became lazy again, snorted, and walked forward slowly.

The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched slightly, he looked at the lazy horse under his crotch, and then turned his head to look at the traces of energy left by the two sixth-rank masters when they passed by just now. The opponent suddenly felt a sense of suffocation and powerlessness in his heart.

He got it.

This stinking horse... Pai Nian?!
Sure enough, it was worthy of being the mount that the third master liked.

With a sigh, Wang Anfeng could only let the horse trot forward lazily, while he himself was sitting on the horse's back, thinking about the next move.

What he said to Mei Feng just now was just a lie. He planned to use the power to instantly kill Zhao Guang with just one move to make the sixth-rank warrior misjudge his own strength. A powerful opponent that does not exist.

When Bulao Pavilion was on guard because of this opponent, Chuan Lian and Meng Yuexue were secretly transferred to Fufeng County City.

Ming Xiu plank road, dark crossing Chencang.

And among them, how to make the entire Bulao Pavilion fall into the alert of the enemy is the second move.

At this step, he has already figured out how to proceed.

Pending implementation.

While thinking about it, he reached into his bosom and took out a delicate jade bottle, which contained a special elixir that stimulated the golden bell to run faster. He was going to draw out the vitality filled in the meridians with the help of internal energy, and bring it into himself, so as to cleanse his body .

But he just opened the jade bottle, and before he could swallow it, Wang Anfeng felt a nausea-like feeling in his heart. He almost instinctively made a move, and with a urgency like thunder, he plugged the jade bottle again, with his face turned to the side, He opened his mouth and took a big breath.

Well, I feel sick...

Swallowing 30% of the poison of a sixth-rank martial artist at one time plus [-] years of savings.

This time, he was really 'stuffed'.

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