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Chapter 254Chapter 253Chapter 254Talking and laughing in the sword realm and giving birth to demons

"Brother Chengfeng, let's come today. The business entrusted by Director Guo is very important, so we shouldn't delay for too long!"

Song Suxing quickly interrupted with a smile.

He didn't expect to challenge Guanzhu Zhang as soon as he met Feng Chengfeng.

Although he has not seen Zhang Guanzhu's ability with his own eyes, the deeds of Zhang Guanzhu destroying three second-level ghosts with a single sword, fighting the monster clan's gold-swallowing gorilla monster Gorilla Yuan alone, and cutting off one arm of Gorilla Yuan are widely spread in the Barren Stone Ridge. Everyone knows.

There are very few records in the battle report newsletter, which cannot be faked.

He was not at all optimistic about Feng Chengfeng, who was said to be capable, and was worried that the young man would not be able to step down later.

Wu Ganping sneered in his heart, the monks of Nine Crane Palace are used to being domineering, and he is still in the position of the head of the hospital, so just pretend that he doesn't exist?

Fu Gujing was not afraid of the height of the stage when watching the excitement, and followed the conversation to add fuel to the flames, and said with a smile: "Yes, let's get down to business first, and then we will discuss a few tricks later. It won't take much time. Let me open my eyes and see the skills of fellow Taoist Chengfeng." Great move, please! Go to the hall to serve tea and talk."

Voice transmission Zhang Wenfeng: "Brother, let go of your hands and feet, teach this crazy boy a lesson, really think that we are in the countryside, and anyone can come and play wild?"

He and Wu Ganping shared weal and woe, Feng Chengfeng did not give face to the head of the hospital, it was embarrassing!

The owner of the hospital was worried about his face and it was inconvenient to speak, so he came to provoke trouble.

Feng Chengfeng laughed, and said: "It's not hurtful to discuss with your own people, please don't decline Guanzhu Zhang."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and cupped his hands, saying nothing and refusing to agree.

Another monk named Feng Chengyun seemed calm and calm, and he was probably trying to persuade him via sound transmission, but Feng Chengfeng gave him an impatient stare, so he had no choice but to keep his voice shut and walked forward.

Chen Qingqiao originally wanted to turn back to the Taoist temple to be out of sight and out of mind, and he heard that there might be a competition later, so he didn't leave, he wanted to see how Master Zhang taught that arrogant boy.

A group of people walked into the hall, Song Suxing took off the bag on his back, and said a few words to Wu Ganping through voice transmission, Wu Ganping clasped his fists as a gesture, the two extended their hands to each other politely, and walked behind the big desk together.

Wu Ganping greeted: "Guanzhu Zhang, please come and accept the reward for the battle at Guizai Ridge!"

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists and said "yes", and walked to the front, while others watched the ceremony on both sides.

Song Suxing opened the bag, and inside was a small wooden box. He took out a booklet from his cuff, unfolded it, and said: "Zhang Wenfeng, a monk of the Daolu Branch of Xiling County under the jurisdiction of Yuanyang County, Nanjiang Prefecture, is diligent in his work and has many achievements. This time, he was ordered to go to Guizailing, Hongji was difficult, and he made a lot of efforts to sweep away the troubles and make great achievements.

... In terms of merit, rewards: Guizailing's "Yi [-]" fiefdom; one Daoluyuan-style storage bag; [-] spiritual stones; [-] second-order spars for each of the five elements; One piece of lightning technique; a set of second-order wooden robes made by Daolu Academy..."

There are so many things, such a long list, especially the fiefs, storage bags, etc., everyone has different expressions.

Wu Ganping and several big sect monks were well-informed. They heard that the Daolu Academy in the capital city had developed rare and practical magic tools such as storage bags. They did not expect that Zhang Wenfeng would receive such an honor and reward in less than a month after the news came out.

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists in salute, with just the right amount of surprise on his face, and handed over his ID card to Song Suxing to verify that he had gone through the process, signed and pressed his thumbprint on a file, took the sealed wooden box, and inspected the sealed yellow talisman.

Then, in front of the two people behind the desk, tore off the talisman seal, and gently opened the wooden box.

A palm-sized black bag was fixed in the middle of the wooden box, with faint runes on it, and some incomprehensible inscriptions on the corners.

Pick up the storage bag on the side to know how to use it. After reading it, I understand that the storage bag specially made by Daoluyuan can only be used for sacrifice. Go to the imprint and open it, and Daoluyuan can search for it according to the inscription on the storage bag, avenge the owner, etc.

The consideration is very thorough, which can make the owner less malicious plotting from behind.

According to the above description, Zhang Wenfeng sacrificed the receiving bag, and used his spiritual sense to check the various items rewarded. The receiving bag only has a five-foot square space, which cannot be compared with the three-foot space of his receiving bottle, but at the current stage, It is a very rare treasure.

It is estimated that it will take some years for the storage bags to be sold publicly in the future.

Song Suxing, Wu Qianping and others congratulated each other.

Fu Gujing clamored for Zhang Guanzhu to treat guests, at least ten banquets, otherwise his eyeballs would be so green that they couldn't be extinguished.

Zhang Wenfeng put the storage bag in his bosom and hid it next to his body to show he valued it, he clasped his fists and smiled and said kind words to everyone.

Wu Ganping stretched out his hand to invite the guests to sit down at the coffee table, while Chen Qingqiao and Che Sheng were busy boiling water and making tea.

The two brothers of the Feng family who sat down, the younger brother Feng Chengyun was still in voice transmission to advise his cousin not to be impulsive, don't compete with Guanzhu Zhang, to be able to get such a level of reward, especially to obtain the fief with his own strength, and it is with him generation?

This Guanzhu Zhang probably left a good impression on the higher-ups in the Daolu branch in Zhoucheng, and even the Daolu in the capital city.

Why bother to challenge at this time?

How could Feng Chengfeng listen to it? After drinking two cups of tea, he once again looked at Zhang Wenfeng, who was chatting and laughing with other people, and said again: "Guan Zhang, the matter is over, why don't we learn a few tricks? It is for Zhang Guanzhu to get a reward for his military exploits, to add to the fun and excitement."

Feng Chengyun who was next to him almost covered his forehead when he heard this, but even the clay figurine was very angry now.

His cousin is too dumb to speak, offending people.

Is there anything like this to add to the fun?
Wu Ganping glanced at Song Suxing who was astonished. He probably regretted that he should not have come to this muddy water. He just smiled and didn't speak, let alone persuade him. He glanced at Fu Gujing with his eyes, and everyone drank tea Don't even talk.

Zhang Wenfeng put down the teacup, and said with a smile: "Feng Daoyou is a guest from afar, and Zhang Moumian is half the host, and he can't spoil the interest of the guests again and again, so let the host do as the guest does, and let's learn a few tricks at will, so as not to hurt the peace." .”

He stood up, stretched out his hand to ask, and walked out the door first.

The Daolu branch actually has a venue for martial arts exercises, Zhang Wenfeng led people to the yard in front of the gate.

The place is big enough to display, and... there are enough people waiting to watch.

He has endured again and again in exchange for the aggressiveness of the other party, since he is shameless, then he can't be blamed, so what about Nine Crane Palace?Just relying on Feng Qiyue, a cultivator in the free state, to support his facade, he dared to be so defiant.

He also didn't know if that guy was out of his wits, or if he was very self-reliant?

Or is it deliberately doing this to seek his bad luck?

Feng Chengfeng said to Song Suxing and Wu Ganping as he walked, "I'm discussing with Guanzhu Zhang, and I invite you two to be a witness."

Wu Ganping smiled and said, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Zhang Guanzhu even said what he said casually, today's discussion is a bit interesting.

Song Suxing could only nod his head in response, that's all, young people are impulsive, it's a good thing to suffer some setbacks.

A few people walked to the middle of the field, Chen Qingqiao and Che Sheng went to the corridor to watch the play, Chen Qingqiao recognized many people, he secretly transmitted voices to the Taoist men in each room, came out to watch the fun.

Feng Chengyun saw that there were more people onlookers at once, he felt a sudden shock in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Guan Zhang, please be merciful, let's discuss and give advice, so you don't need to get hurt..."

Feng Chengfeng stared, and said: "Go to the side corridor and don't get in the way later."

He despises his brother for growing other people's ambitions and destroying his own prestige.

With a swipe, he pulled out the five-foot long knife at his waist, hugged the handle and saluted: "Please!"

Zhang Wenfeng never slacked off when facing challenges and sparring, so he drew out his Zaomu sword in return, "Please!"

Long before he went to Huanye wasteland, he put the Bizhu sword into the storage bottle space, so as not to be burdensome on his waist. Besides, the Bizhu sword is a little short, and he is used to the custom-made Zaomu sword, so it is difficult to use it back to the original Bizhu sword.

Unceremoniously, he stabbed and attacked with the sword flatly, followed a little with his feet, and rushed forward.

He doesn't need to fly, it's better for him to keep his feet on the ground.

Before the sword's edge arrived, the sword energy seemed to be cutting and splitting, covering the man who was holding the knife and pretending to be five feet away.

Chi chi piercing the air, causing the expressions of the two witnesses to change slightly, and they quickly retreated. Zhang Guanzhu's swordsmanship has reached an unbelievable level, and they don't want to be affected by it.

"It's a good move, the immortal guides the way!"

Feng Chengfeng stepped on the bluestone ground, shaking the knife with one hand.

Dozens of sword shadows stood up like a forest, overlapping and colliding with the sword energy, making a dense sound.

After a few "ding dong" sounds, the stabbing sword deviated from the direction, Feng Chengfeng turned sideways and punched hard with his left hand, the fist bloomed with earthy yellow metal color.

"Martial Cultivator's Innate Realm!"

Zhang Wenfeng finally understood where the opponent's confidence came from, Feng Chengfeng was a rare master of both martial arts.

He turned around abruptly, with a ghostly body, and passed by a group of fists. Bright cyan and light yellow brilliance erupted from his body, blocking the aftermath of the punch.

He has rich experience in actual combat, and it is impossible for the opponent to succeed in a sneak attack.

"Come again!"

Feng Chengfeng stepped on the ground, starting from the position where he was standing, the stone slab shattered and spread cracks three feet away, the gravity technique was activated, causing Zhang Guanzhu, who turned and retreated, to pause, and he roared, Slashing with a knife, he pounced forward.

The timing of this attack was extremely clever, as if it had been calculated.

Zhang Wenfeng flicked the fingers of his left hand, and a little bit of blue light "Jiu Jiu" shot out.

Relying on the fact that he is carrying a rare treasure, Feng Chengfeng is safe and secure, so he ignores such a level of harassment and attack.

He has done a lot of collection before, and knows which skills Zhang Guanzhu has. One is the dense rain of thousands of green thorns that appear out of thin air, one is the secret technique of using thorn hooks and wire vines to wrap around, and the other is He Guangjun's appreciation. fencing.

As long as he is careful not to be trapped by the opponent's entanglement technique, he may not be without the possibility of defeating the opponent with both martial arts and treasures.

He had heard long ago that the gold-throwing gorilla demon of the demon clan had tempered his body so that it would be difficult to injure it with a magic weapon, but in the end he lost an arm.

He felt that the monster had a brain problem and underestimated the enemy.

"Bang bang" a few times, Feng Chengfeng was attacking with seven or eight green thorns, and suddenly changed from chopping to sweeping.

With a pause, the Gravity Technique was cast again.

There is no distinction between beginners and good or bad skills. Only when the timing is right and proficiency can it be used to its full potential.

Zhang Wenfeng tapped the wooden sword three times in a row, and the tip of the sword skillfully pierced the opponent's blade each time. With the sound of "ding ding", he used his force to turn three times, eliminating the interference of the opponent's gravity technique. It seemed thrilling but easily avoided the sweep of the knife There are dozens of knife shadows.

He didn't cast the "Blue Light Reflecting Curse" on himself, relying entirely on the Aoki Transformation Wave Technique and the dust-cleaning robe for protection.

Regarding Feng Chengfeng's strength, he was quite pleasantly surprised.

Then he can let go of his hands and feet, try the "fitting with the body" sword state he has mastered, and hone his sword skills.

Both of them were monks in the Gradient Realm, but they only spun around on the ground and refused to fly up to attack.

All of a sudden, the sound of clashing swords and knives could be heard intensively, and a figure was flexible and strange, attacking from all directions around another figure with yellow brilliance, splitting and rejoining, fighting quite fiercely.

Chen Qingqiao was a little worried, and asked through voice transmission: "Brother Fu, what are the chances of Guanzhu Zhang winning?"

Don't lose to that arrogant kid from Nine Crane Palace.

Fu Gujing watched with gusto. The two people in the arena were actually attacking at close quarters. For the use of spells, they mainly used assistance. It's the part he's not good at.

"Don't worry, Zhang Guanzhu will not be defeated. None of his secret techniques are useless. He can easily fight against Feng Chengfeng with only his sword skills. Zhang Guanzhu's swordsmanship has improved a lot, and his body skills, I really don't know How did he cultivate it?"

"That's good, as long as you are undefeated, it's fine."

Chen Qingqiao felt relieved.

At this time, the corridor was full of men watching the excitement.

Many new Taoists did not know Zhang Wenfeng, Wu Youde waited for some old people, and introduced them in a low voice but excitedly, talking about Zhang Guanzhu's great achievements, and so on.

Feng Chengyun, who was sweating a little, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw that his cousin was wearing the "Rock Armor" war robe, a treasure inherited from the sect, and he didn't know when Master Qiyue, their distant elder, would reward him. The cousin's strict tone, even he kept it a secret, It made him worry for a long time.

After fighting for a long time, Feng Chengfeng saw that he couldn't defeat the opponent, Zhang Guanzhu's body skills were too weird, his gravity technique couldn't hold him back at all, he couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed, and he was basically invincible, He shouted: "Guanzhu Zhang, let's let go of our hands and feet, how about we attack each move and see the difference?"

Zhang Wenfeng also found that he couldn't break through the strange protection of the layer of rock scales flowing on the opponent's body for a while.

Withdrawing the sword and retreating, he said with a smile, "Good!"

He still has the magical power of the "Blue Light Reflecting Curse" that has not been used, so there is no problem with his defense.

"You come first, I have already taken advantage of this treasure."

Feng Chengfeng said generously.

Zhang Wenfeng retreated to about eight feet, intending to test the power of the sword supernatural power he displayed when he reached the "fitting with the body" sword state, and Feng Chengfeng's body has strong protection and good strength. This is a rare opportunity to verify the supernatural power .

"careful!"

Zhang Wenfeng recited scriptures silently, and cast the supernatural power of "Guanxinmu Sword Curse", raised his sword and slashed down at the earthy yellow light group in the distance.

A ray of bright cold light suddenly burst out from the edge of the sword, and there was a loud whistling sound through the air.

A layer of bluish gray appeared on his face, and his eyes became cold, urging the vitality in his body to exert his sword supernatural power with all his strength.

A circle of fluctuating airflow breaks in the air, which is visible to the naked eye.

The nearby spiritual energy was drawn and flocked towards the direction of the sword.

The power of this sword supernatural power completely exceeded the upper limit of what he could arouse.

Mo Ye, who was reading quietly in the innermost part of the library, raised his head to look in the direction of the field, frowned slightly, and muttered: "The sword state produces obsession, and the demons take advantage of the gap!"

The ban on the library didn't work for her, and the Taoist guarding the door thought she was a Taoist from elsewhere.

"Ah..."

Feng Chengfeng felt strong suffocating heart palpitations. He was locked on by the sword and could not avoid it. He finally understood why the Yaozu's Chi Yuan was defeated. He yelled and raised the knife to try to win a chance for himself.

"Crack!"

The magic weapon, the long knife, couldn't resist it at all, and broke into two halves when touched.

He desperately raised his arms and crossed them to meet him. His body tempered by innate martial arts, and his inherited treasure "Rock Armor" battle robe, should be able to block such a deadly sword?
My heart is full of sadness!
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