Chapter 19

"Since I have become your master, such a thing should be done." Wu Yang said.

"Master, where is my father now?" Nanfeng asked urgently, because he had not seen his father for a whole year.

"Your father left alone when he learned that you entered Xuezong and became my disciple. He said he was going to find some clues about your mother." Wu Yang said.

"Mother's clue, is that so?" Nanfeng said slightly, his eyes were full of sadness, and his mother, who had never met before, seemed to have appeared in his mind.

Although his mother left after giving birth to him, Nanfeng felt that his mother was absolutely forced to do so, and her love for him never diminished.

The rebirth pulse left by his mother is the best proof.

"By the way, your father also asked me to tell you that in addition to nanbatian, there was another force called xuesha gang who framed him at the beginning. He gave you the revenge." Wuyang continued.

"Nanbatian, blood evil gang!" South wind cold channel.

"You don't have to think about these things first. Try your best to prepare for the battle of life and death tomorrow. As long as you are on the stage, I can't intervene." Wuyang asked.

"Master, don't worry. Tomorrow will be a big surprise for you." Nanfeng said confidently.

There are many platforms in Xuezong, but there are not many that can be called the platform of life and death. There are only three, which lie flat on the ice and snow.

Today, almost all the outside disciples are surrounded by the three battle platforms of life and death.

In addition, we can see that many inner disciples, even those powerful core disciples, have also come.

Today, although it's the battle of life and death between Nanfeng and Nanjie, the two little characters in the leather refining world, there is a competition between Hengmei and Wuyang.

Wuyang is ugly because of the ferocious birthmark on his face, but the identity of the fourth person of the core disciple is enough to awe all Xuezong disciples.

Many core disciples are willing to see the subtle contest between the two core disciples.

In countless eyes, Nanfeng and Nanjie go to the stage of life and death.

At the same time, an elder came to preside over the battle of life and death, in order to prevent the powerful disciples from interfering with the rules of the battle of life and death.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Nanfeng and Nanjie have gone to the battle platform, the elder said faintly.

"Waste, I can't imagine where you borrowed your self-confidence and how dare you really stand here today." Looking at Nanfeng, Nanjie disdains to say.

"Later, I'll tell you where I got my confidence." Nanfeng smiles.

"Well, that's just right. I hope this battle won't be so boring."

In the words, Nanjie's powerful momentum, which belongs to the peak of seven leather refining products, burst out in an instant. A few leaping steps appeared in front of Nanfeng, grinning ferociously towards Nanfeng, and at the same time, punching down.

Nanjie is confident. He can kill Nanfeng with one punch.

However, he thought too much, his fist stopped in mid air, and the shock was painful, because Nanfeng's fist, I don't know when, had collided with his fist.

"Try to take my punch, too!" Nanfeng also grinned, another fist has been raised.

Roar! In the moment of rising momentum, a tiger roaring like thunder makes the whole surrounding space vibrate vaguely.

Behind Nanfeng, the aura is like a tiger.

It's Huxiao boxing!

However, it was this tiger roaring fist that shocked all the core disciples and the elder who didn't care about anything.

Because they can see that this tiger roaring fist has reached a perfect state, even close to perfect.

Among them, there may be some skills that have been perfected, but they are close to perfection, absolutely not.

"How is it possible for a guy who has no spiritual pulse to practice his skills to a near perfect state?" For a moment, the core disciples and the elder had this sentence in their hearts.

"What a pity! What a pity The elder said with regret.

"The last time when he was in Shicheng, his Huxiao fist was just coming to perfection. It was only a month ago, and it had reached the limit of perfection. It seems that his comprehension is really terrible. Maybe it's really right to give him jiuxuan forging." Wuyang murmured.

At this moment, a cold sweat suddenly appeared on Nanjie's back, because he felt a real fierce tiger staring at him behind his back, which made him feel a little scared.

This is the momentum brought by Huxiao boxing, which is close to the perfect state, and makes the enemy fall into an invisible state of fear.

However, Nanjie was always a martial arts man who refined seven leather products. He was cold in his heart. In an instant, he reacted from the slightest fear. He once again threw a blow to resist the tiger roaring fist of Nanfeng.

Kick it! Another collision, let two people each back a few steps.

"He He has made another breakthrough, six products of leather refining! " At this moment, there was even more exclamation under the platform.Because, they found that the real realm of Nanfeng was six products of refining leather.

"How is that possible? When he fought with bronze, he just broke through the five products of leather refining. " Another startled voice sounded, "less than a month, it is a breakthrough, he really does not have the spirit pulse."

"No wonder you're so confident, but you can't beat Nanjie just by refining leather. I hope you won't let me down next." Seeing the south wind burst out the power of refining six products, Wuyang was also surprised.

Yes, Nanfeng made a breakthrough a few days ago after taking three Lingqi pills to reach the peak of five skin refining products.

Originally, he thought that 20 days was not enough for him to make a breakthrough, but he underestimated the rebirth spirit pulse. Within 20 days, he not only made a breakthrough, but also consolidated the realm of six products.

"Lian PI Liu pin, is that your confidence?" At this time, Nanjie's eyes were already a little gloomy.

"Maybe!" Nanfeng said slightly.

"Kill! Die

The next moment, Nanjie no longer gives Nanfeng a chance, pulls out the steel sword at his waist, waves the white sword spirit, and cuts Nanfeng.

"Nine swords of strong wind - Four Swords of strong wind!"

All of a sudden, Nanjie waved out the blade of four winds. Around the blade, surrounded by countless forces of wind, he formed a semicircle and shot to the south wind.

In such a state, the south wind has no place to dodge.

But Nanfeng didn't want to hide.

With a flash of vision, he drew out the long sword on his back and rushed to the four wind blade without any aura.

"This Is he dying? " See this scene, all around people don't understand said.