Sima Jin was stunned for a moment. A glimmer of light flashed through his Feng's eyes. He took a deep look at Wu Feng and said, "OK, I already remember 7788 of this map. It's not useful to keep it. I can give it to you." then he took the silk scarf handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng took a look. It was really a good map. He took it with joy. On the surface, he said quietly: "in that case, go quickly."

Fang Xueqing hurriedly said, "you..."

Sima Jin pulled her and flew back.

With tears in her eyes, Fang Xueqing looked at Wu Feng reluctantly, then bit her silver teeth, turned and left.

Seeing that they all left, Wu Feng was relieved. He immediately looked at the more than a dozen people rushing towards him, and a cruel arc appeared in the corners of his mouth.

"Ah Wu, go after!" the leading young man narrowed his eyes, looked at the direction Sima Jin and others left, and whispered to the strong young man next to him.

Ah Wu Weng said, "yes." he picked up the pale gold stick and galloped away directly from Wu Feng without looking at Wu Feng.

Poof!

A stone suddenly shot out and hit ah Wu's head.

Ah Wu stopped and looked away. He saw Wu Feng weighing a stone in his hand and looking at him with a smile.

"Die!" ah Wu's eyes flashed cold. He grabbed the stick and rushed towards him.

A small silver sword slipped out of Wu Feng's sleeve. He ignored the strong young man who rushed fiercely, but gently stroked the silver sword with a bit of tenderness on his face.

The stick roared!

Bang!

The pale gold stick suddenly fell from Wu Feng's head and was powerful. When the rest of the people nearby saw this scene, they thought Wu Feng would dodge, but they didn't expect that he didn't react when the stick was about to hit.

This time, all the people watching were stunned.

At this time, a wisp of silver on Wu Feng's fingertips flew by and disappeared in a flash. When no one paid attention, it disappeared quietly like mercury.

At this time, ah Wu's stick had fallen on Wu Feng's head, but to everyone's surprise, the stick just flattened his hair and didn't directly break his head!

These people are brothers of the same school. They have seen with their own eyes in the past that a huge stone of a kilogram collapsed into countless rubble under a Wu's stick.

Is this man's head harder than a stone?

When everyone was shocked, ah Wu, holding a light gold stick, suddenly protruded his eyes, stared round and full of panic. Then at the next moment, his body was still standing, but his head fell gently obliquely.

Poof~~

Blood gushed from his broken neck like a spring, and it was shocking on his clothes.

More than a dozen people nearby woke up and looked at the dead ah Wu in disbelief. They were frightened in their hearts.

The leading young man's face changed greatly and looked at Wu Feng in horror. His face was a little suspicious.

"Who still wants to come?" Wu Feng raised a radian at the corner of his mouth and looked at the leading youth with a smile.

The leading young man was cold on his back. He bit his teeth and said, "let's go together!"

The others heard the order. Although they shocked ah Wu's death before, they still roared and rushed together.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed a sense of killing, and the silver light on his fingertips disappeared quietly.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The oncoming three people suddenly splashed three blood mist on their chest. The momentum of the forward rush suddenly stopped and fell down directly.

Later, the rest of the murderous people, seeing this sudden scene, were startled, like cold water, and suddenly woke up.

The leading young man was shocked on his face and had no more ideas in his heart. He roared, "withdraw!" then he took the lead in running back.

The rest of the people hurried to flee, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wu Feng stared at the leading young man. The cold light in his eyes flickered continuously. Finally, he gradually took back his eyes and didn't choose to pursue him.

A faint weariness appeared on his face, and he looked down at the silver sword in his hand. After killing several people in a row, the sword was not stained with any blood, and the sharpness can be imagined.

"Worthy of being a magic weapon, killing people is invisible. It's a pity that my mental power is a little tired after controlling for such a short time. Like those congenital strong people who can fly with a sword, I don't know how strong their mental power is." Wu Feng sighed in his heart, shook his head and put away the silver sword.

……

At the end of the canyon, in a forest.

Three Miaoman figures suddenly appeared and stopped beside the woods. The first woman in green dress was a little pale. She looked back at the deep canyon, and a cold light flashed in the Phoenix's eyes.

"Elder sister, why don't you take him with you?" Fang Xueqing pitifully said.

Sima Jin frowned slightly and said, "if no one breaks the circuit, none of us can go! I didn't expect that such a good player should appear in the thunder gate that day. In terms of strength, he should be no less than Jiang Xueyi. He should bear it all the time. This time he wants to show his strength in the trial battlefield."

"But elder sister, Wu Feng, he......" Fang Xueqing was worried, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "will he die?"

Sima Jin's eyes flashed, shook his head and said, "I can't tell. The feeling this son gives me is a little unfathomable. Although his strength is not strong, since he chose to stay, there must be some way to escape. I don't believe he will be the kind of person who has a hot head and wants to save the United States."

Fang Xueqing's eyes lit up and said, "so he won't die?"

Sima Jin nodded slightly and said, "most of the time, and he asked me for a map. Do you think a person who knows he will die will do more?"

Fang Xueqing thought she was right, and her pretty face immediately began to rejoice.

The woman nearby suddenly said, "although he is all right, elder martial sister Zhao her..."

Sima Jin and Fang Xueqing both changed their faces slightly and were silent.

There is no doubt that elder martial sister Zhao, who was crushed by a stone, can't run away. If she falls into the hands of those people, the end can be imagined

After a while, Sima Jin took a deep breath, gently bit Bei's teeth, with a strong killing intention in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "let's go, go to Jiulong Mountain and have a round with the other sisters first. Lei men, hey, don't let me meet again!"

Fang Xueqing nodded heavily. Her pretty face was full of hatred. She suddenly remembered something and said to Sima Jin, "elder sister, you were hurt before. Is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter." Sima Jin shook his head slightly and said, "although the man stole my palm and was powerful, I have practiced Tianxiang cartilage skill since I was a child. The strength of that palm has been removed by me for seven or eight points. This injury will recover soon and will not affect the overall situation."

The other woman nodded and said, "that's good. If you're injured and want to enter there, you'll have some trouble."

Sima Jin nodded slightly. The three women said a few more words and got up to continue on their way.

……

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