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Chapter 118 finally reached

In several battles, there were also those who won the right way, but unfortunately they snatched the identity token too quickly. If there were no tokens, they would try every means to create some vouchers.

Zhuo Mufeng was afraid that his sniper would make these righteous people crazy, so he had to retreat helplessly.

He relied on his eyes to see all directions and listened to the cleverness of all directions, and avoided many crises, but he had no choice but to go further and further away from the island, which made him cry without tears.

It was early morning of the third day.

He was already hungry, and he ran for a while, and was almost hungry to his chest and his legs were filled with lead. Unexpectedly, the disaster did not go alone, and there was another stirring sound in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people in tattered clothes emerged in Zhuo Mufeng's sight.

"Young hero, take the lead!"

The middle-aged man in the lead is ordinary, but his legs are flying and his light skills are so fast that he can see all the true Qi realm warriors that Guan Juezhuo Mufeng has seen.

There are also a few people around him who all used the same leg technique. In terms of the degree of mystery, it seems to be above the changes in the magical movements, and it is most likely the three-star foot technique.

Zhuo Mufeng turned around and ran in the other direction.

These guys are stronger than themselves and are still chased to the point of being chased. It can be seen that the enemies behind must be very powerful.

"Hurry, let's follow this young man."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly.

"Hero, what do you mean?"

Zhuo Mufeng asked while running.

"Young hero, don't misunderstand it. As the saying goes, there are many people and great power, so it's better for everyone to take care of each other."

Tan Yanwen's eyesight is so vicious that he naturally doesn't look down on Zhuo Mufeng's martial arts, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it still has meat. One more person can share the risk. Anyway, running is not running.

In a blink of an eye, a group of people caught up with Zhuo Mufeng.

Just as Tan Yanwen and Zhuo Mufeng were side by side, he suddenly burst out his internal force, and part of the strange fragrance on his body was passed on to Zhuo Mufeng, and it was useless if Zhuo Mufeng could drive it away.

Zhuo Mufeng's eyes flashed with a cold look, and he smiled bitterly: "Hero, take me with me."

Tan Yanwen snorted, ignoring it, leaving only a figure behind in an instant. The others who accompanied him also turned to his clever leg skills to throw Zhuo Mufeng behind him.

Zhuo Mufeng secretly wrote down the other party, but now it was not the time to worry, so he rushed to the other direction.

Soon after, four men with black and purple marks on their faces flew over.

"Divided into two teams? We are divided into two groups."

"good."

The four people were divided into two groups, one group chased Tan Yanwen and others, and the other group followed Zhuo Mufeng's direction.

It can be found that the light skills these four people practiced were also extremely skillful, and their cultivation was higher. After flashing a few times, they rushed out of dozens of meters.

When Zhuo Mufeng noticed the sound of breaking wind behind him, he was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. What was most discouraging was that there was an empty flat ground in front of him, and there was nowhere to hide.

God, are you playing with me?

"Boy, why are you the only one?"

With a loud bang, a violent energy came and Zhuo Mufeng moved his body. The next moment, an internal force passed through his original position, shaking the big tree in front of him that was hugging with two people.

The two sides are more than twenty meters apart.

The strength of this internal force is at least tenth level of true qi!

Hearing the angry words from the crowd, Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said with apologies: "Two brothers, I was framed by those guys. I'm going to tell you, I'm actually a disciple of Mingye Sect."

The man who took action sneered: "Do you treat us as fools?"

Zhuo Mufeng stretched out his left hand, twisted his wrist slightly, and cut off a thick branch nearby on his palm.

The two of them who arrived were stunned.

Isn’t this the two-star palm technique of Mingye Sect, snatching the night palm?

The palm posture can be imitated, but this kind of power transmission technique will definitely not be mastered so skillfully without practicing it for a long time.

In fact, this is the technique of exercising the power of the Red Palm. After Zhuo Mufeng pulled out the Night Palm from the pointed-faced boy, he immediately discovered the similarity between the two.

In addition, these two people are not from the Mingye Sect, so they can't see the subtle differences, and they are really frightened for a moment.

Zhuo Mufeng pulled his shirt and said, "Look, two brothers, in order to help, Wuqing, and reduce losses, this is a disposable suit that our sect leader temporarily found someone to customize, and it will be ruined as soon as it is torn."

It turned out that just in case, he also changed into the clothes of the Mingye Sect.

The man with triangle eyes on the left asked puzzledly, "Since that's the case, why do you want to escape?"

Zhuo Mufeng said helplessly: "You two don't know anything. I'm afraid that walking with those thieves will cause you to misunderstand, so I have to choose another way.

Actually, I want to be them more than you, a group of hypocrites who speak of benevolence, righteousness and morality. I will kill a hundred of them."

When the two saw him as murderous intent, they didn't seem to be fake.

The man who took action before smiled: "Brother, the people from the Mingye Sect will embroider the dark night tattoos in their private places, so show us."

Zhuo Mufeng shook his head and said that the content is too large and should not be displayed.

"Then you explode your internal force."

"My muscles and veins are damaged, so why not wait for a few days to rest."

Hearing this, the two of them turned cold. They didn't know where they were fooling them.

"Shiddenly, you'd better die."

The man who had made a move before jumped, stretched out his five fingers, carried the internal force of the tenth level of true qi, and grabbed Zhuo Mufeng's head directly, as if an eagle fell from the sky, blocking all his retreat.

If it is a head-on battle, Zhuo Mufeng dares to bet that he can't handle the other party's three moves.

However--

A sword light flashed.

An arm soared into the sky, accompanied by the man's extremely shocked eyes and the screams caused by the pain throughout his body.

"What?"

The man behind was very leisurely, and he looked at this scene in disbelief, unable to understand what had happened.

"If you can catch my sword, what if I let you go?"

Zhuo Mufeng said lightly, and walked out quickly and slashed at the other side with an ordinary sword.

But this ordinary sword made the person behind him feel like he could not dodge, and he lost an arm in a blink of an eye.

He didn't move at all because his whole body was paralyzed.

"You are using fraud! It's impossible... there is no such poison in the world."

The man said miserably.

Of course, Zhuo Mufeng would not tell him that he had already ground a star of boiling hemp, and half of it evaporated at this time, and quickly put the rest back into the medicine garden.

The previous delay is to lay the groundwork for this moment.

After inserting the sword into the sheath, he easily picked up the two of them. After forcing confessions, he finally got another 4,500 martial pillar points.

The two had no identity tokens, so Zhuo Mufeng killed them, buried them on the spot, and remembered this location.

After all, his current martial pillar value has reached 19,600 points, which is only 400 away from 20,000 points. Without thinking, he immediately converted the weight column value.

As the Wuzhu value officially reached 20,000 points, Zhuo Mufeng's heart tightened.

Now he urgently needs a higher level of internal strength and mental method to quickly improve his cultivation.

Although he also obtained the three-star internal skills of other sects during his previous confession, he did not have the light ball and his cultivation speed was too slow.

Let’s see now what changes will happen to the Three Sect of Quanwu.

silence.

Long silence.

Just when Zhuo Mufeng was disappointed and almost ran away, a rumbling sound came from his mind.

Inside the second door on the left, ripples spread.

The Sutra Pavilion has changed!

:.:
Chapter completed!
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