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After burning his cultivation technique, Dong Wenfeng sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

Previously, the old man had told Dong Wenfeng that cultivating wasn't necessarily faster and better, but the more solid and better.

He should have long since reached middle or late yellow level, but because of what the old man had said, he had been holding back from advancing to the next stage.

His abilities were already at the peak of perfection, and it was about time for him to advance.

Just as he thought this, Dong Wenfeng suddenly had a bad premonition.

He suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head abruptly, ignoring the fact that he could not advance any further. Sure enough, he saw a shadow flash past his window just now.

After leaving the Dong Residence, he did not immediately move to the villa group. That was why he was still living in his rented house.

If someone wanted to get close to him, it was indeed very easy.

Sensing that the other party's strength was not ordinary, Dong Wenfeng's expression was gloomy. Without saying a word, he chased after him.

The other party's target was obviously him, and he had wanted to kill him with a single blow.

However, Dong Wenfeng had sensed in advance that the other party had failed.

He was obviously luring Dong Wenfeng out on purpose.

Since his first attack hadn't succeeded in killing Dong Wenfeng, he could only find a wide space to have a good fight.

The opponent wanted to stretch his arms and legs, just in time for Dong Wenfeng to do the same. He allowed the opponent to bring him to an empty space before asking, "Who are you?"

Dong Wenfeng could tell just now that this person was no ordinary person, but a cultivator!

Its speed and use of its power were far superior to that of Duan Tongzhou. It could be a middle Yellow Rank martial artist or even a late Yellow Rank martial artist.

It was just that he had just started cultivating and hadn't made any enemies in the cultivation world. As for the old man, if he had an enemy, he would definitely not be a yellow rank, so he could not help but feel that it was strange.

Hearing this, the other party's eyes suddenly turned red, "You still have the nerve to ask who I am? Dong Wenfeng, you have wasted my disciple's time, causing my disciple to no longer be able to cultivate. Today, I will repay you with double the pain! "

After hearing this, Dong Wenfeng was a little surprised. He felt that the other party had probably mistaken him for someone else.

But soon, he thought of someone.

Duan Tongzhou!

He didn't know where Viper had found this Yellow Rank expert, but he had disappeared after being crippled by him. Now, it seemed that he had gone back to complain.

Dong Wenfeng probed, "You're talking about Duan Tongzhou?"

Upon hearing these words, the other party grew even more infuriated, and even his shoulders trembled slightly. "Or else?"

Dong Wenfeng shouted, "I have no grievances with him. He was the one who came here first to kill me. I can't just stand there and extend my head for him to kill, right?"

It was obvious that the person on the other side of the wall would not listen to such words. He said coldly, "Die!"

As the sound of his voice faded, he pulled out two mysterious sabers and fiercely slashed them towards him.

The opponent's speed was extremely fast and his movements were fluid. Once the dual blades started their attack, the surroundings were filled with an awe-inspiring saber intent. For a moment, not a single flaw could be seen.

Dong Wenfeng's eyes lit up. No wonder a mere late stage Yellow Rank martial artist could become an early stage Yellow Rank martial artist. Looking at it now, this martial skill itself was extremely powerful. It was just that that kid from Duan Tongzhou had yet to learn it well.

Seeing the opponent attack, Dong Wenfeng hurriedly dodged and asked, "Your technique is quite powerful. What sect is it?"

The other party did not expect Dong Wenfeng to have the time to say such words. He said coldly, "My blade training hall is also a famous sect. Of course it's impressive. If it were not for the fact that there were no talents and there was only a big battle, there would have been very few people.

Dong Wenfeng was amused, "There are very few people here, how many are there in your sect?"

When the opponent heard this, he became even angrier and sped up his attack on Dong Wenfeng.

Seeing this, Dong Wenfeng was pretty much aware of it.

The other party was able to become a Master for a mere Yellow Rank advanced stage. It seemed that the strongest person in the sect was only a Yellow Rank advanced stage.

He saw the other party charging towards him with a saber in hand. He tapped the tip of his foot and dodged three steps. In just a moment, he was already behind the other party.

This situation caused the other party to be speechless. He thought to himself, the other party clearly has the abilities of a Mid Yellow Rank, but he didn't expect him to be so fast. When he attacks me, he's actually like a loach, unable to hit the other party no matter what.

His killing intent increased even more. Every move he made was aimed at Dong Wenfeng's weak spot. Suddenly, a book appeared in Dong Wenfeng's hand, "Is this your sect's cultivation technique?"

Duan Tongzhou's master's expression changed slightly. "You!"

He hastily touched his own pocket and discovered that his cultivation technique had already been stolen.

He went up to take it, but before he made his move, Dong Wenfeng already started to make his move without any hesitation.

Dong Wenfeng was not a Buddha, so he couldn't be kind to everyone. If the other party wanted to kill him, he would definitely teach them a lesson.

The theory was very simple.

His palm struck out and Duan Tongzhou's master didn't even have time to react before he was already on the ground. At this moment, his cultivation technique had been completely crippled. His face was filled with disbelief. "How is this possible? You're clearly a Yellow Rank …"

Dong Wenfeng walked in front of him: "Seeing that you gave me this cultivation technique, I'm slightly grateful for keeping you alive. But let's be clear, I don't want to cripple you and Duan Tongzhou. Now that you've fallen into this situation, all of you are asking for it."

Previously, Dong Wenfeng had always wanted to settle a cultivation technique and contact Tong Liu. This way, he would have complete confidence in the company.

Thus, Dong Wenfeng hadn't made a move during the battle. His goal was to see if his opponent had a suitable cultivation technique, and to see how powerful his cultivation technique was.

Who would have thought that they would actually reap such rewards?

He was secretly happy, but he secretly thought, I've been with this old man for the past few days. I've been influenced more and more by him.

Is that possible in the future? At the very least, after he stole something, he would ask the other party if they stole the right thing.

How infuriating.

This time, Dong Wenfeng didn't go home, but went straight to the company. Tong Liu happened to be inside the company. He called him out and went straight to the point. "Do you know about cultivation?"

Tong Liu was momentarily confused. "What?"

Dong Wenfeng turned around and looked at the bottle behind him. After a second, a sound of glass breaking came from the air. The next second, the bottle cracked open and water flowed out from it.

This situation caused Tong Liu's eyes to widen as he stuttered, "This, this, this …"

Tong Liu used to think that his boss was very powerful. After all, he was the captain of the Sword of God, a generation's soldier king. This was also the reason why the boss did not allow him to stay close to protect him, and he did not refuse.

But he didn't think that his boss would be so formidable!