570: C570 Cui Yumeng in Late Stage of Chinese Second Disease

C570 Cui Yumeng in Late Stage of Chinese Second Disease

When Nameless saw this, he followed closely behind. The old man grew anxious and wanted to give chase, but he couldn't. He could only follow behind as quickly as possible.

As for Zhao Feng, he really didn't want to fight with Nameless anymore. He was too weak and was not Nameless's opponent at all. In front of Nameless, he was like a child who had just learned how to walk.

If this continued, he would definitely die. Taking advantage of the power of Nameless' punch, he ran along the road.

As long as they left this place, even if Nameless wanted to make a move, he had to consider the consequences.

Since he had killed the direct descendant of Zhao Family, he definitely could not see the sun on the second day. It was likely that even the Grandmaster Warriors hiding in Zhao Family would not be able to sit still.

Zhao Feng's goal was naturally the courtyard where the Zongshi realm warrior was in seclusion.

But obviously, how could Nameless not see through such an obvious motive? The tip of his foot tapped on the ground, and he instantly soared ten meters into the air.

It flew towards Zhao Fengchong like it was flying in the sky. It was as if it was a legendary immortal that could not be described with words.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng wanted to curse out loud. He was clearly an immortal cultivator, but why did the person look more like one compared to the nameless one behind him?

Under this god-like method, Nameless' distance with Zhao Feng got closer and closer.

Very soon, the distance between the two of them was less than a meter. Zhao Feng could even feel the killing intent behind them.

Zhao Feng felt despair in his heart. Was he really going to die here today? If he knew it would be like this, he wouldn't have gone up the mountain.

And at this time, from not too far away, a beautiful silhouette suddenly appeared.

"Hey, with me here, who dares to hurt me?"

A silly young girl with baby fat on her face had appeared in front of the two of them. She held a sharp sword in her hand. As soon as she spoke, she was filled with the aura of a chuunibyou.

Zhao Feng almost fell to the ground. He knew that woman. Wasn't she Cui Yumeng, who was almost late? Why was she here?

But now wasn't this the time to be concerned about this? Didn't she see Nameless' Qing Gong? Was this something she, a girl with a second-rate disease, could deal with?

"Run! Don't just stand there!"

Zhao Feng hurriedly urged her. This silly girl, if she wanted to get sick from the second class, she had to clearly distinguish who the other party was! Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator, that was obviously irresistible!

Cui Yumeng was stunned. Before she could react, Zhao Feng held her hand and they ran down the mountain.

To be honest, Cui Yumeng's appearance was not completely useless. At least, it scared Nameless and allowed Zhao Feng some distance away.

Otherwise, Zhao Feng might have already lost his soul to Nameless.

However, Zhao Feng soon found out that Cui Yumeng wasn't his savior. She was purely a monkey that invited him over to tease him.

Just when Zhao Feng dragged her a few steps away …

She actually fell down. As a woman named Ancient Martial Cultivator, Cui Yumeng fell down while running.

He directly dragged Zhao Feng down and threw him onto the ground.

"Oh, it hurts!"

Cui Yumeng didn't seem to understand the situation around her as she rolled up her sleeves.

It revealed a fair wrist with some bloodstains on it.

But it wasn't deep. It was the kind of wound that barely broke the skin …

"Little girl, quickly leave. Don't disturb my business, or I will kill you too."

No-Name looked at the innocent Cui Yumeng and felt a little pity. He planned to let her go on the condition that Cui Yumeng did not get in his way again.

Zhao Feng didn't want to implicate others, let alone a simple girl.

"Cui Yumeng, you go first! "After you go down the mountain, don't forget to tell Zhao Yunfei about what happened here."

Zhao Feng looked solemnly at Nameless, he had already decided to fight to the death. Back then, the Nether Worm could not kill him, and Nameless was only at the same level as the Nether Worm.

As long as he could find the weakness of Nameless, he would definitely win.

Seeing Zhao Feng and Nameless not putting her in their eyes, Cui Yumeng was a little angry. She pouted her mouth and puffed up her cheeks, making people want to pinch her!

"Don't ignore me, I'm very strong too."

No one took his words to heart and was waiting for an opportunity to strike.

However, very suddenly, a ray of sword light appeared from the side and flew towards Nameless' side. However, it did not hit Nameless, but hit the grass behind him instead.

As the sword lights landed on the ground, they started to move. The waves of internal energy fluctuations were like the ocean, making it impossible for them to put up any resistance.

Zhao Feng reluctantly rolled his eyes and looked in the direction of the sword light. He saw Cui Yumeng holding a soft sword.

He pointed at Nameless.

The surging inner force from the surroundings blew away the leaves and kept dancing around her. Although she still looked harmless, both Nameless and Zhao Feng no longer dared to look at her the way they did before.

"Zongshi realm expert?" "No, you're not. In front of a Zongshi realm martial artist, I don't even have the desire to fight. You still haven't reached that level. Just who are you?"

Nameless' gaze turned towards Cui Yumeng. He could be considered an old senior in Ancient Martial World, but he had never heard of such a person.

He was not very old, but his strength was not strong either, far surpassing Yun Che's Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator.

"Cui Yumeng from the Immortal Sword Sect."

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva and looked at Cui Yumeng. He really did not expect that Cui Yumeng was such a powerful person.

If he had listened to the servant's advice and shut Cui Yumeng out, then nothing like this would have happened. He would have drunk and pecked, could it be that everything had been decided beforehand?

Nameless' mind also became serious, and a layer of ice blue flames appeared on his two hands. It was very beautiful in an instant, but as soon as this thing appeared, the surrounding grass was covered in a layer of ice.

If you look closely, it's not hard to see that on the frozen grass,

There were burn marks.

This was Nameless' secret technique of pride. It contained the power of ice and fire. For an ordinary person, not to mention defeating him, they wouldn't even be able to resist this move.

"Be careful."

Nameless' saluted and rushed towards Cui Yumeng. Flames as cold as ice wrapped her fist as she waved it towards Cui Yumeng.

Zhao Feng frowned. He secretly placed himself on Cui Yumeng's position in his heart. If he were to encounter this move, how would he resist?

But after thinking about it again and again, besides escaping, there was no other way for him to survive the attack. The Blood Killing Skill might be strong, but it was too single and he still lacked the means to do so.

While he was thinking, Nameless had already gotten close to Cui Yumeng.

"Quickly dodge... "Ahhh!" Zhao Feng hurriedly shouted when he saw that Cui Yumeng didn't make any move.

However, before he could even spit out the last word, he froze on the spot and flew out without a name. His body was covered with several bloodstains. Although it wasn't fatal, it still looked extremely pathetic.0

Compared to the him from before, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

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