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Ning Wufeng gently shook his head. Based on Zhao Wuqing's current strength, there was still quite a huge gap between him and the One-eyed Old Liu. Furthermore, One-eyed Old Liu still had the fake spiritual weapon in his hands.

"Hehe, little nephew, since you obediently send yourself to your death, then you can't blame yourself for being an uncle." One-eyed Old Liu laughed sinisterly, the blade sliced across the air, his entire being becoming extremely sharp.

The white silver spear roared out like a roaming dragon, and explosive sounds could faintly be heard between the ripples of the spear light. Moreover, Zhao Wuqing's spear force was extremely sharp, so he was only a hair's breadth away from the white silver spear.

Ning Wufeng felt that as long as he had ten days, the True Mind of Spear could definitely break through. As for being able to comprehend the True Mind of Spear right after stepping into the Acupoint Opening Stage, Zhao Wuqing's aptitude was also extremely good.

Zhao Wuqing's original foundation was very good, his spirit energy was dense, and the moment the spear lights gathered, spirit energy poured out, and with a boom, it smashed into the ground, creating a huge hole.

One-eyed Old Liu moved his body, dodging Zhao Wuqing's attack, then turning his attention to Zhao Wuqing's spear light. He released his blade force, and the sharp bladelight s were like red light as they swept out one after another.

Second level of Saber Intent, his attacks were exceedingly tyrannical. Every single bladelight emitted a power that caused one's heart to palpitate. All of the hairs on Zhao Wuqing's body stood straight up as he was completely taken by the bladelight.

"I want to break through! I want to break through!" Zhao Wuqing roared hysterically as he shot out spear after spear.

He was pricked bloody by the One-eyed Old Liu's bladelight and did not care about it at all. An imposing aura rushed towards One-eyed Old Liu.

"Still a little lacking." Ning Wufeng said lightly. Zhao Wuqing was dozens of days away from comprehending the True Mind of Spear, so if he wanted to breakthrough using his potential in a short period of time, it could only be called a dangerous military move.

As for the result, Ning Wufeng could imagine.

"Break through!" Zhao Wuqing roared, the spear light becoming even more powerful than before.

"Get out of my way!" The One-eyed Old Liu was upset by his fearless aura. With a roar, he turned into a series of bladelight s and slashed at Zhao Wuqing.

An enormous force of thirty thousand kilograms poured out, and with a bang, even Zhao Wuqing's white silver spear was smashed flying.

Bang! Zhao Wuqing was kicked away. Puff! He fell back on the ground and kneeled in front of Ning Wufeng.

Zhao Wuqing tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. It just so happened to be Hei Zhua's corpse in front of him.

"Am I really inferior to him?" He roared hysterically, but his roar was filled with helplessness and struggle.

One-eyed Old Liu didn't even need to use Black Bell to deal with him.

"Master, help me!" He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ning Wufeng with hope. Ning Wufeng could see the anger, desire, and struggle in his eyes.

Ning Wufeng exhaled lightly. Although he looked to be a teenager, he had experienced many life and death experiences in his previous life.

Zhao Wuqing's expression made his heart involuntarily tremble.

"Take a good look." Ning Wufeng said indifferently, the World Extinguishing Spear appeared in his hands.

"You think that you, a mere cultivator who has not even reached the Acupoint Opening Stage, can make a move against this old man?" The One-eyed Old Liu laughed, he had never taken Ning Wufeng seriously.

Because, Ning Wufeng did not have the intense energy fluctuations of the Acupoint Opening Stage.

Without even a Acupoint Opening Stage, fighting against him was no different from a fantasy story.

"Killing you is enough." Ning Wufeng said indifferently, the World Extinguishing Spear hummed as it trembled, a sharp light aura flowing from the tip of the spear to the tip.

One-eyed Old Liu's pupils contracted slightly as he licked his lips, revealing a sinister expression. He lifted the blade by his waist, and a cold light appeared.

Su Er, One-eyed Old Liu moved. The Piercing Wind Saber Technique slashed out. The speed of the saber light was even faster than the sound. A burst of noise came out, with a hum, layers of bladelight surged out.

Ning Wufeng thrusted out his spear, Pure Yang Spear Spell ? ? Ascending Yang Art. The spear light exploded out with a blinding light, and the spear tip made a dripping sound as it pointed towards One-eyed Old Liu's blade light.

As soon as the saber light came into contact with the saber light, a wave of saber intent shot out. A gravitational force of tens of thousands kilograms was quickly followed by a superimposed force.

One-eyed Old Liu slashed out and quickly superimposed the second layer of true intent. In an instant, he unleashed as many as six slashes, releasing a huge force of 60,000 pounds.

The speed of the saber was extremely fast. The time interval between one slash and one slash was not more than one thousandth of a second. Therefore, the strength of the six layered saber techniques were instantly superimposed.

The Enormous Strength True Mind in Ning Wufeng's spear light instantly exploded, its strength already exceeding sixty thousand kilograms. Weng weng weng! Spear light and saber light shot out, a droning sound reverberated in the air.

The Enormous Strength True Mind suddenly erupted. When the Qi Drawing Stage was at the seventh level of the heaven and earth, Ning Wufeng's strength had already reached fifty thousand kilograms by relying on the Enormous Strength True Mind. Currently, he was at the ninth level of the Qi Drawing Stage. His strength had reached 70,000 pounds.

One-eyed Old Liu's face changed, he could feel the power from the spear light. This was no longer a spear, but layers upon layers of mountains falling from the sky, crushing him.

Puff ?

One-eyed Old Liu spat out a mouthful of blood, he anxiously wanted to retrieve his blade, but Ning Wufeng's World Extinguishing Spear seemed to be sticky, the water true intent released out of his mouth was filled with endless power. No matter how hard he tried, he could not retract his blade.

"How could this be?" One-eyed Old Liu's face was currently green and purple, as mouthful after mouthful of blood clashed against the wall.

He completely did not expect that a cultivator of the Qi Drawing Stage would actually be able to cause him to not even have the strength to retaliate!

How could this be?

With a plop, One-eyed Old Liu kneeled on the ground. The blade in his hand crackled, it could not bear the waves of the World Extinguishing Spear's power and broke into pieces.

One-eyed Old Liu's face turned sinister. Just as he was about to use the black bell, Ning Wufeng's spear suddenly shot out and the black bell flew into his hand.

One-eyed Old Liu's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Did you see it clearly?" Ning Wufeng said lightly.

Behind him, Zhao Wuqing had already stood up, and the tears on his face had already dried up. He nodded expressionlessly at Ning Wufeng and dragged the white silver spear over.

"I'll leave it to you." Ning Wufeng sighed.

The World Extinguishing Spear withdrew, turned around, and walked back.

"Good nephew, don't kill me." One-eyed Old Liu cried as she kowtowed to Zhao Wuqing miserably, her head knocking heavily on the ground.

His hands were covered with blood, but when death came to him, he knew how terrible it was.

Zhao Wuqing's face did not reveal any expression. He dragged his white silver spear and walked closer step by step. The friction between the spear tip and the ground sounded like the dance of death in One-eyed Old Liu's ears.

Back then, Boss Zhao and I swept through the Jiangning Prefecture and took over its huge assets. Could it be that you want to be an ungrateful and unrighteous person? The One-eyed Old Liu shouted mournfully, his words full of pleading.

But Zhao Wuqing was already not moved at all.

His most beloved Uncle Claw had died in the hands of the person in front of him. But there was nothing he could do. Now, he saw this person wagging his tail in front of him like he was begging for mercy. He didn't feel any pity, just that he felt a lot more than he did.

It was unnecessary to live in this world.

Wrong. It would have been better if he had done it once. Uncle Zhua had already paid the price of his life.

"Brat, if you want to kill me, it won't be that easy!" One-eyed Old Liu roared in hysteria. A broken blade danced like a ball of white light and exploded towards Zhao Wuqing.

Even if he died, he would drag someone down with him.

Zhao Wuqing also moved, the white silver spear was in the air like a roaming dragon, a clear and cold roar resonated through the clouds, a point of light suddenly erupted.

At the same time, One-eyed Old Liu's blade also landed on his shoulder.

"Haha, you won't be able to kill me!" The One-eyed Old Liu laughed crazily. His blade had already landed on Zhao Wuqing's shoulder and the blade was already bleeding.

The next moment, he discovered that he wanted to move the blade closer, but he could not muster up any strength.0

Did he get tired after fighting for so long?

A tiny red dot of blood continuously expanded on his chest, and blood gurgled out of it. The second wound was exactly the same as Hei Zhua.

With a thump, One-eyed Old Liu fell to the ground. The deranged look on his face froze.

"Kill!"

With a burst of shouts for battle, Zhao Wuqing finally erupted. With a furious roar, the troops behind him rushed into the One-eyed Old Liu like tigers and wolves.

His men had accumulated a lot of anger and became more courageous. When the One-eyed Old Liu's troops saw that their boss had died, they either ran away or surrendered.

Unknowingly, the sky had turned white. The insects and ants that had been chirping in the forest for the whole night also quieted down.

Zhao Wuqing walked out of the forest once again, holding onto the jade box, he walked in front of Ning Wufeng.

"Master, this is what you want." he said softly.

Ning Wufeng received the jade box and opened it. The Earth Spirit Grass was only as long as a thumb and had a total of three leaves. It was like three purple dragon heads clashing together.

His hair was extremely real.

After absorbing the spirit energy from the air, the three dragon-shaped leaves of the Earth Spirit Grass turned into three purple little dragons, twisting and turning in the air, playing with each other.

"Alright!" Ning Wufeng closed the jade box, kept the Earth Spirit Grass and jumped onto his yellow horse. With a loud shout, he quickly left.

"Master!" Zhao Wuqing shouted.

"You don't need to call me master, my name is Ning Wufeng!" As he spoke, Ning Wufeng's figure had already disappeared into the distance.

"Ning Wufeng." Zhao Wuqing repeated every single word and immediately shouted, "I'm going back to the Jiangning Prefecture to find you!"

Zhao Wuqing's men left the forest with the wealth and captives.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, another two people appeared. One of the men held a white jade plate in his hand.

"Brother, that Earth Spirit Grass should be here." Beside him was a woman with short hair and a heroic posture. She had been training for years and had an excellent figure. Her straight thighs were tall and straight.

She was wearing a red, close-fitting dress. Her eyebrows were raised high and her eyes had a trace of coldness and arrogance in them.

The man beside him frowned, a strand of spirit energy entered into the white jade plate, the golden needle spun around, and finally stopped in the direction that Ning Wufeng had left in.

"He shouldn't have left in this direction for too long." The man was dressed in tight clothes. A scar ran from his neck all the way to his temple. As he spoke, he was moving around like a giant centipede.

"Chase!" The siblings' expressions became cold, and a stream of light appeared beneath their feet. One in front and one behind, they chased after Ning Wufeng.

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