Hum! What are the consequences?
Wu Xiongfeng snorted coldly, ignored Cheng Youcheng, turned around and shouted at the elite soldiers who surrounded Wu Tianjiao and said: No one should be rude to the third son, please step back!
Yes! General!
Hearing Wu Xiongfeng's shout, the soldiers did not hesitate at all. With a swish, the sound of collecting the gun was neat and without any noise. They quietly retreated back to the city gate passage, like wooden stakes. Looking at the performance of these soldiers, it was obvious that the reputation of this guardian general Wu Xiongfeng was far from comparable to Cheng Youcheng.
Haha! You are the third young master Wu Tianjiao? You have been long-awaited! You have been long-awaited! If it weren't for the time, I would have invited you to have a few drinks. Wu Xiongfeng laughed at Wu Tianjiao, and his laughter was like thunder
Thank you, Lord Pingshou! Wu Tianjiao thanked quickly. Suddenly, the situation changed, which made him a little confused. Looking at Wu Xiongfeng's face that was not malicious, I wonder why he helped him?
Third Young Master, you don’t have to thank me. I am just entrusted by someone to do my part. If the court really issues a wanted order, I can only take you down, but fortunately there is no one!
Wu Xiongfeng waved his hand, glanced at Cheng Youcheng with a pale face, and smiled: However, if you can leave General Cheng, then there will be no one in Beitian City to stop you from going.
Being entrusted by someone? Wu Tianjiao was slightly stunned and asked: Yes... Before he could ask, he woke up and couldn't ask. He immediately smiled and said: Thank you so much!
He turned his head and looked at Cheng Youcheng, and a slight chuckled over his face: General Cheng, if you want my head to go to the capital to receive a reward, then please do it yourself.
Wu Tianjiao, you are so angry. I don’t believe it today. I can’t deal with you, a baby!
Cheng Youcheng said angrily, his face turned blue and white. He didn't expect that he would put his own in this time. To be honest, he was very afraid of Wu Tianjiao. After all, he had already received the news, and even the God of Killing Guhe was trapped in Wu Tianjiao's hands. But at this time, if he was weakened, his reputation would probably fall to the bottom in this Beitian City. Therefore, even if he was nervous, he could only bite his teeth and get on.
At the entrance of the city gate, a large group of black people surrounded him, and his eyes were mixed with some expectations and curiosity.
In the past six months, the title of the Golden Sword Prince-in-law Wu Tianjiao has been known to almost all the people of the Condor Hero Empire. Many people have only heard of this young hero who can subdue the Red Dragon Beast. Now that I am lucky enough to see him take action with my own eyes, I am full of anticipation. They really want to know whether the rumored news is true?
How capable is this young man who is only in his teenage years old?
Wu Xiongfeng hugged his arms in front of his chest, standing quietly like a golden armored god of war, but he had a momentum without anger, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression
Judging from the momentum he inadvertently emitted, his strength was obviously far beyond Cheng Youcheng. According to Wu Tianjiao's guess, the martial arts cultivation of this Beitiancheng garrison's general probably has reached the fifth and sixth level of the Saint level. Such cultivation is really shocking.
Unlike ordinary holy-level warriors, Wu Xiongfeng is surrounded by a murderous aura. It is obviously accumulated by years of bloody battles and life-and-death tests on the battlefield. This is not the case with ordinary holy warriors who lack battlefield killing. The battlefield is always a holy place for cultivation that urges people to grow rapidly.
At this time, Wu Xiongfeng was also staring at Wu Tianjiao who drew a huge heavy sword with great interest. There are not many young people who can use heavy weapons nowadays.
Wu Xiongfeng clearly sensed that with the appearance of the heavy sword, Wu Tianjiao's body sank slightly. Obviously, the weight of the heavy sword should not be underestimated.
At this time, Cheng Youcheng had already drawn out a blood-red battle knife. Wu Xiongfeng smiled when he saw it and said: Since General Cheng intends to take action himself, as the highest general in Beitian City, you will compete on my territory. Of course, you need to listen to my rules.
As he said that, his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, and an internal force penetrated into the ground. In an instant, two cracks spread out along his feet and finally quickly gathered into a large circle, and the circle just surrounded Wu Tianjiao and Cheng Youcheng.
The only thing revealed was Wu Xiongfeng's profound skills and clever ways of moving, which attracted the thunderous cheers of the soldiers around him.
You should know that it is easy to practice hard and yin power is difficult to achieve. Even if a warrior's true power is so powerful that he can cut mountains and split stones, he should use it ingeniously and grasp the light and heavy just rightly, it will not be a matter of one day or one night if he uses it skillfully like Wu Xiongfeng.
The two are not weak, and I am afraid of causing unnecessary losses to the surroundings. After all, repairing things requires money? The military expenditure is very tight now, so there is no extra money! So, with this circle as the boundary, whoever is forced out of the circle will lose. But I reminded in advance that this is not a life-and-death battle, so there is no need for the two to fight each other, and fight to the death. Otherwise, once General Cheng is unfortunately ruined by the third son, where will the guard find a deputy in a short period of time? Haha!
Hearing Wu Xiongfeng's sarcastic laughter, Cheng Youcheng's mouth twitched slightly. He also knew that in Beitian City, Wu Xiongfeng was almost incompatible with him, but he didn't expect that he would be so disgraceful in public.
snort!
Cheng Youcheng snorted coldly, his eyes turned to Wu Tianjiao, the blood evil sword was slightly slanted, and a blood-colored true energy quickly wrapped up. Suddenly, the sword became even more bloody, and a faint smell of blood was filled with a strong evil spirit. Obviously, this sword had experienced the killing and had drunk many people's blood.
Wu Xiongfeng didn't care about Cheng Youcheng's anger at all, and smiled at himself: However, third young master, don't be too careless. General Cheng's military skills are very powerful, and he practiced the Blood Evil Sect's Blood Evil Skill. With the Blood Shadow Sword Technique, even if he is the original guard, he has to treat Ah with caution!
The more Wu Xiongfeng said, the more he became, the more he became less and less. He even revealed his old truth in a few words. Cheng Youcheng's face turned pale and he roared angrily: Wu Xiongfeng, are you enough? Don't go too far!
Haha, OK! OK! The anger is too much, I won't talk much
Wu Xiongfeng nodded with a smile, shrugged at Wu Tianjiao, then waved his hand and said lightly: Then you can start
Wu Tianjiao took a deep breath, held the hilt of the heavy sword tightly, looked at Cheng Youcheng, who was full of murderous intent on the opposite side, and slowly closed his eyes as everyone around him looked at him.
Look at it, it is obvious that Cheng Youcheng does not take it seriously and ignores it.
Seeing Wu Tianjiao's contemptuous attitude, Cheng Youchengzhi was furious and shouted: Hehe! What an arrogant guy! As a person, when has he been so contemptuous?
With a sneer, Cheng Youcheng's powerful blood-colored true energy surged out of his body. In an instant, at the entrance of the city gate, yellow sand surged, and the fierce aura rising from the yellow sand made the demon hunters around him quickly retreat a few steps.
Immediately my face full of envy
The upper level of the imperial martial arts is the realm of countless warriors who have dreamed of Ah
The yellow sand gradually dissipated, and Cheng Youcheng, who was wrapped in a layer of faint blood-colored armor, appeared in everyone's sight.
On the blood evil sword in his hand, the sharp sword shot out violently, leaving a deep mark on the ground
The blood evil battle knife in his hand was nourished by the true energy and became more and more bright. His eyes were staring at Wu Tianjiao with closed eyes. After a while, Cheng Youcheng's body suddenly shouted loudly, breaking the quiet atmosphere around him. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body was thrown up like a cannonball, and several flashes appeared in front of Wu Tianjiao. The battle knife in his hand, with the bloody and murderous aura that was opened and closed, slashing straight down like a crack in the earth!
This guy's blood shadow sword technique has become more and more perfect. Judging from his momentum, even an emperor warrior who is the same as him will find it difficult to take Ah!
Feeling Cheng Youcheng's extremely oppressive sword force, Wu Xiongfeng couldn't help but frowned, and then his eyes turned to Wu Tianjiao who was still closed his eyes and said to himself: What's this guy doing? When I look at his aura, it seems that he is only at the center of the imperial martial arts level. It's not easy for him to become an imperial warrior at such age!
The sharp wind breaking energy sounded above the head, and Wu Tianjiao's eyes suddenly opened. In an instant, two terrifying red lights shot out from his dark eyes, which was extremely scorching.
The eyes swept Wu Tianjiao's strange pupils, and Cheng Youcheng's murderous aura suddenly stagnated. However, the blood evil sword in his hand was not slow at all, and he still slashed down at Wu Tianjiao's head.
when
The palm lifted lightly, and the huge iron-destroying sword suddenly moved upwards, colliding with the Blood Evil War Knife containing fierce energy. Suddenly, sparks splashed everywhere, and a ripples of true energy visible to the naked eye spread out from the contact between the two, causing yellow sand waves all over the ground.
Holding the Iron Heavy Sword with one hand, Cheng Youcheng's Blood Evil War Knife pressed tightly on the sword. However, no matter how he added the true power and stimulated the power, the heavy sword was like a Dinghai Shen Needle, frozen in the air, without moving at all.
Cheng Youcheng's breathing was rapid and his face turned red. Compared with Wu Tianjiao, whose face was dull and he didn't even breathe at all, it seemed that the two of them were not at the same level, but at two extremes.
Looking at Wu Tianjiao who was calm and composed, Wu Xiongfeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and was surprised: Hey! What a strong internal strength cultivation, his internal strength seemed to suddenly surge out of his body. The method of this Golden Sword Prince Consort concealing his strength is very strange. Ah, just looking at the breath, anyone would only regard him as an imperial martial arts power!
Around the city gate, the demon hunters and soldiers watched the onlooker and the soldiers, looking at Cheng Youcheng, who was blocked by Wu Tianjiao casually and blocked the fierce attack. You know, in this Beitian City, although Cheng Youcheng's strength is not as top, he can also rank in the top ten. When suppressing bandits on weekdays, the Blood Evil War Knife cut off many arrogant and domineering thieves' heads. However, today, the Blood Evil War Knife, which was unfavorable, was blocked by a teenager carelessly and without any haste.
Wu Tianjiao slowly raised his head, the red light in his eyes became more and more fierce, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: Get out! With this little strength, he dares to show his ugly appearance in front of this prince consort! He is really overestimating his ability!
As he said that, his left hand poked out like a flower and a leaf, and he applied a thousand-fold palm of Prajna, which was printed on Cheng Youcheng's chest like lightning. His palm bent slightly, and his energy suddenly vomited.
As if his chest was hit by a huge rock of thousands of pounds, Cheng Youcheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and then with a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body flew backwards, and finally hit the city wall heavily, and then fell down in a dull gaze. Wow!
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the body curled up like a silkworm pupa. The blood-colored energy on the body was also directly shocked by a palm.
The palm of his hand struggled to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Cheng Youcheng's face was full of pain, and he showed an incredible look in his eyes. He was shocked: Rumor is not xu. This kid's skill and cultivation are indeed incredibly strong. No wonder the prince is afraid of him and wants to get rid of him at all costs!
Silence, dead silence!
At the gate of the city, when Cheng Youcheng, who was blown out of the circle, everyone fell into silence. After a while, someone moaned softly. The powerful man of the imperial martial arts level vomited blood and suffered a defeat in just one round. This young man, who seemed to be only in his teenage years, became so terrifying. He is worthy of being the young hero of the empire and the number one master of the youth!
At this time, the demon hunters who were originally wanted by Wu Tianjiao and were determined to take advantage of the rewards they received, finally completely died. Looking at Wu Tianjiao's ruthless move, I'm afraid all the rumors about him are true. Even if the demon hunting team tried their best, it would not be enough for others to get stuck in their teeth!
Wu Xiongfeng exhaled, looked at Wu Tianjiao who was standing with his palms closed, and couldn't help but murmured in his heart: It's indeed extraordinary, no wonder the lord sent a message to me and asked me to take this opportunity to sell a favor to the Golden Sword Prince Consort. This strength is worth taking risks!
Wu Tianjiao turned his head, the red light in his pupils dissipated rapidly, and he turned to Wu Xiongfeng: Lord Pingshou, I wonder if I can pass now?
Wu Xiongfeng laughed and said: Haha, of course, I said that as long as you can defeat Cheng Youcheng, then you can enter and exit the Beitian City. Third Young Master, please! As he said that, he made a gesture of asking to enter the city.
Thanks
Wu Tianjiao chuckled, and then walked straight to the city under the gaze of hundreds of people around him. When he was about to enter the dark passage, he suddenly paused.
As the focus of this place, as Wu Tianjiao's footsteps stopped, the whispers around him suddenly became quiet, and the fiery eyes stared at the thin back of the young man. Some women's eyes were filled with speechless admiration and admiration.
Wu Tianjiao turned around and clasped his fists at Wu Xiongfeng who was slightly stunned and said: "Sir, you can't repay this kind of favor, you can only remember it in your heart. You will definitely return it to the adults in the future."
Wu Xiongfeng snorted coldly, ignored Cheng Youcheng, turned around and shouted at the elite soldiers who surrounded Wu Tianjiao and said: No one should be rude to the third son, please step back!
Yes! General!
Hearing Wu Xiongfeng's shout, the soldiers did not hesitate at all. With a swish, the sound of collecting the gun was neat and without any noise. They quietly retreated back to the city gate passage, like wooden stakes. Looking at the performance of these soldiers, it was obvious that the reputation of this guardian general Wu Xiongfeng was far from comparable to Cheng Youcheng.
Haha! You are the third young master Wu Tianjiao? You have been long-awaited! You have been long-awaited! If it weren't for the time, I would have invited you to have a few drinks. Wu Xiongfeng laughed at Wu Tianjiao, and his laughter was like thunder
Thank you, Lord Pingshou! Wu Tianjiao thanked quickly. Suddenly, the situation changed, which made him a little confused. Looking at Wu Xiongfeng's face that was not malicious, I wonder why he helped him?
Third Young Master, you don’t have to thank me. I am just entrusted by someone to do my part. If the court really issues a wanted order, I can only take you down, but fortunately there is no one!
Wu Xiongfeng waved his hand, glanced at Cheng Youcheng with a pale face, and smiled: However, if you can leave General Cheng, then there will be no one in Beitian City to stop you from going.
Being entrusted by someone? Wu Tianjiao was slightly stunned and asked: Yes... Before he could ask, he woke up and couldn't ask. He immediately smiled and said: Thank you so much!
He turned his head and looked at Cheng Youcheng, and a slight chuckled over his face: General Cheng, if you want my head to go to the capital to receive a reward, then please do it yourself.
Wu Tianjiao, you are so angry. I don’t believe it today. I can’t deal with you, a baby!
Cheng Youcheng said angrily, his face turned blue and white. He didn't expect that he would put his own in this time. To be honest, he was very afraid of Wu Tianjiao. After all, he had already received the news, and even the God of Killing Guhe was trapped in Wu Tianjiao's hands. But at this time, if he was weakened, his reputation would probably fall to the bottom in this Beitian City. Therefore, even if he was nervous, he could only bite his teeth and get on.
At the entrance of the city gate, a large group of black people surrounded him, and his eyes were mixed with some expectations and curiosity.
In the past six months, the title of the Golden Sword Prince-in-law Wu Tianjiao has been known to almost all the people of the Condor Hero Empire. Many people have only heard of this young hero who can subdue the Red Dragon Beast. Now that I am lucky enough to see him take action with my own eyes, I am full of anticipation. They really want to know whether the rumored news is true?
How capable is this young man who is only in his teenage years old?
Wu Xiongfeng hugged his arms in front of his chest, standing quietly like a golden armored god of war, but he had a momentum without anger, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression
Judging from the momentum he inadvertently emitted, his strength was obviously far beyond Cheng Youcheng. According to Wu Tianjiao's guess, the martial arts cultivation of this Beitiancheng garrison's general probably has reached the fifth and sixth level of the Saint level. Such cultivation is really shocking.
Unlike ordinary holy-level warriors, Wu Xiongfeng is surrounded by a murderous aura. It is obviously accumulated by years of bloody battles and life-and-death tests on the battlefield. This is not the case with ordinary holy warriors who lack battlefield killing. The battlefield is always a holy place for cultivation that urges people to grow rapidly.
At this time, Wu Xiongfeng was also staring at Wu Tianjiao who drew a huge heavy sword with great interest. There are not many young people who can use heavy weapons nowadays.
Wu Xiongfeng clearly sensed that with the appearance of the heavy sword, Wu Tianjiao's body sank slightly. Obviously, the weight of the heavy sword should not be underestimated.
At this time, Cheng Youcheng had already drawn out a blood-red battle knife. Wu Xiongfeng smiled when he saw it and said: Since General Cheng intends to take action himself, as the highest general in Beitian City, you will compete on my territory. Of course, you need to listen to my rules.
As he said that, his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, and an internal force penetrated into the ground. In an instant, two cracks spread out along his feet and finally quickly gathered into a large circle, and the circle just surrounded Wu Tianjiao and Cheng Youcheng.
The only thing revealed was Wu Xiongfeng's profound skills and clever ways of moving, which attracted the thunderous cheers of the soldiers around him.
You should know that it is easy to practice hard and yin power is difficult to achieve. Even if a warrior's true power is so powerful that he can cut mountains and split stones, he should use it ingeniously and grasp the light and heavy just rightly, it will not be a matter of one day or one night if he uses it skillfully like Wu Xiongfeng.
The two are not weak, and I am afraid of causing unnecessary losses to the surroundings. After all, repairing things requires money? The military expenditure is very tight now, so there is no extra money! So, with this circle as the boundary, whoever is forced out of the circle will lose. But I reminded in advance that this is not a life-and-death battle, so there is no need for the two to fight each other, and fight to the death. Otherwise, once General Cheng is unfortunately ruined by the third son, where will the guard find a deputy in a short period of time? Haha!
Hearing Wu Xiongfeng's sarcastic laughter, Cheng Youcheng's mouth twitched slightly. He also knew that in Beitian City, Wu Xiongfeng was almost incompatible with him, but he didn't expect that he would be so disgraceful in public.
snort!
Cheng Youcheng snorted coldly, his eyes turned to Wu Tianjiao, the blood evil sword was slightly slanted, and a blood-colored true energy quickly wrapped up. Suddenly, the sword became even more bloody, and a faint smell of blood was filled with a strong evil spirit. Obviously, this sword had experienced the killing and had drunk many people's blood.
Wu Xiongfeng didn't care about Cheng Youcheng's anger at all, and smiled at himself: However, third young master, don't be too careless. General Cheng's military skills are very powerful, and he practiced the Blood Evil Sect's Blood Evil Skill. With the Blood Shadow Sword Technique, even if he is the original guard, he has to treat Ah with caution!
The more Wu Xiongfeng said, the more he became, the more he became less and less. He even revealed his old truth in a few words. Cheng Youcheng's face turned pale and he roared angrily: Wu Xiongfeng, are you enough? Don't go too far!
Haha, OK! OK! The anger is too much, I won't talk much
Wu Xiongfeng nodded with a smile, shrugged at Wu Tianjiao, then waved his hand and said lightly: Then you can start
Wu Tianjiao took a deep breath, held the hilt of the heavy sword tightly, looked at Cheng Youcheng, who was full of murderous intent on the opposite side, and slowly closed his eyes as everyone around him looked at him.
Look at it, it is obvious that Cheng Youcheng does not take it seriously and ignores it.
Seeing Wu Tianjiao's contemptuous attitude, Cheng Youchengzhi was furious and shouted: Hehe! What an arrogant guy! As a person, when has he been so contemptuous?
With a sneer, Cheng Youcheng's powerful blood-colored true energy surged out of his body. In an instant, at the entrance of the city gate, yellow sand surged, and the fierce aura rising from the yellow sand made the demon hunters around him quickly retreat a few steps.
Immediately my face full of envy
The upper level of the imperial martial arts is the realm of countless warriors who have dreamed of Ah
The yellow sand gradually dissipated, and Cheng Youcheng, who was wrapped in a layer of faint blood-colored armor, appeared in everyone's sight.
On the blood evil sword in his hand, the sharp sword shot out violently, leaving a deep mark on the ground
The blood evil battle knife in his hand was nourished by the true energy and became more and more bright. His eyes were staring at Wu Tianjiao with closed eyes. After a while, Cheng Youcheng's body suddenly shouted loudly, breaking the quiet atmosphere around him. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body was thrown up like a cannonball, and several flashes appeared in front of Wu Tianjiao. The battle knife in his hand, with the bloody and murderous aura that was opened and closed, slashing straight down like a crack in the earth!
This guy's blood shadow sword technique has become more and more perfect. Judging from his momentum, even an emperor warrior who is the same as him will find it difficult to take Ah!
Feeling Cheng Youcheng's extremely oppressive sword force, Wu Xiongfeng couldn't help but frowned, and then his eyes turned to Wu Tianjiao who was still closed his eyes and said to himself: What's this guy doing? When I look at his aura, it seems that he is only at the center of the imperial martial arts level. It's not easy for him to become an imperial warrior at such age!
The sharp wind breaking energy sounded above the head, and Wu Tianjiao's eyes suddenly opened. In an instant, two terrifying red lights shot out from his dark eyes, which was extremely scorching.
The eyes swept Wu Tianjiao's strange pupils, and Cheng Youcheng's murderous aura suddenly stagnated. However, the blood evil sword in his hand was not slow at all, and he still slashed down at Wu Tianjiao's head.
when
The palm lifted lightly, and the huge iron-destroying sword suddenly moved upwards, colliding with the Blood Evil War Knife containing fierce energy. Suddenly, sparks splashed everywhere, and a ripples of true energy visible to the naked eye spread out from the contact between the two, causing yellow sand waves all over the ground.
Holding the Iron Heavy Sword with one hand, Cheng Youcheng's Blood Evil War Knife pressed tightly on the sword. However, no matter how he added the true power and stimulated the power, the heavy sword was like a Dinghai Shen Needle, frozen in the air, without moving at all.
Cheng Youcheng's breathing was rapid and his face turned red. Compared with Wu Tianjiao, whose face was dull and he didn't even breathe at all, it seemed that the two of them were not at the same level, but at two extremes.
Looking at Wu Tianjiao who was calm and composed, Wu Xiongfeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and was surprised: Hey! What a strong internal strength cultivation, his internal strength seemed to suddenly surge out of his body. The method of this Golden Sword Prince Consort concealing his strength is very strange. Ah, just looking at the breath, anyone would only regard him as an imperial martial arts power!
Around the city gate, the demon hunters and soldiers watched the onlooker and the soldiers, looking at Cheng Youcheng, who was blocked by Wu Tianjiao casually and blocked the fierce attack. You know, in this Beitian City, although Cheng Youcheng's strength is not as top, he can also rank in the top ten. When suppressing bandits on weekdays, the Blood Evil War Knife cut off many arrogant and domineering thieves' heads. However, today, the Blood Evil War Knife, which was unfavorable, was blocked by a teenager carelessly and without any haste.
Wu Tianjiao slowly raised his head, the red light in his eyes became more and more fierce, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: Get out! With this little strength, he dares to show his ugly appearance in front of this prince consort! He is really overestimating his ability!
As he said that, his left hand poked out like a flower and a leaf, and he applied a thousand-fold palm of Prajna, which was printed on Cheng Youcheng's chest like lightning. His palm bent slightly, and his energy suddenly vomited.
As if his chest was hit by a huge rock of thousands of pounds, Cheng Youcheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and then with a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body flew backwards, and finally hit the city wall heavily, and then fell down in a dull gaze. Wow!
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the body curled up like a silkworm pupa. The blood-colored energy on the body was also directly shocked by a palm.
The palm of his hand struggled to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Cheng Youcheng's face was full of pain, and he showed an incredible look in his eyes. He was shocked: Rumor is not xu. This kid's skill and cultivation are indeed incredibly strong. No wonder the prince is afraid of him and wants to get rid of him at all costs!
Silence, dead silence!
At the gate of the city, when Cheng Youcheng, who was blown out of the circle, everyone fell into silence. After a while, someone moaned softly. The powerful man of the imperial martial arts level vomited blood and suffered a defeat in just one round. This young man, who seemed to be only in his teenage years, became so terrifying. He is worthy of being the young hero of the empire and the number one master of the youth!
At this time, the demon hunters who were originally wanted by Wu Tianjiao and were determined to take advantage of the rewards they received, finally completely died. Looking at Wu Tianjiao's ruthless move, I'm afraid all the rumors about him are true. Even if the demon hunting team tried their best, it would not be enough for others to get stuck in their teeth!
Wu Xiongfeng exhaled, looked at Wu Tianjiao who was standing with his palms closed, and couldn't help but murmured in his heart: It's indeed extraordinary, no wonder the lord sent a message to me and asked me to take this opportunity to sell a favor to the Golden Sword Prince Consort. This strength is worth taking risks!
Wu Tianjiao turned his head, the red light in his pupils dissipated rapidly, and he turned to Wu Xiongfeng: Lord Pingshou, I wonder if I can pass now?
Wu Xiongfeng laughed and said: Haha, of course, I said that as long as you can defeat Cheng Youcheng, then you can enter and exit the Beitian City. Third Young Master, please! As he said that, he made a gesture of asking to enter the city.
Thanks
Wu Tianjiao chuckled, and then walked straight to the city under the gaze of hundreds of people around him. When he was about to enter the dark passage, he suddenly paused.
As the focus of this place, as Wu Tianjiao's footsteps stopped, the whispers around him suddenly became quiet, and the fiery eyes stared at the thin back of the young man. Some women's eyes were filled with speechless admiration and admiration.
Wu Tianjiao turned around and clasped his fists at Wu Xiongfeng who was slightly stunned and said: "Sir, you can't repay this kind of favor, you can only remember it in your heart. You will definitely return it to the adults in the future."
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