The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Inside the off-road vehicle, the atmosphere was dignified, Wu Dama sat with a golden sword, and said: "This is a battle between two cultivators, and their strength is not weak. I suspect that the team members we lost last time were killed by one of them. () "

"Oh, are you sure?" The man's voice sounded again.

Wu pondered for a while: "Sure, my intuition has never missed it."

"Our people were too careless last time, that's why they ruined the other party's way, but this time we will go all out, and this group of people will not be able to reap the benefits." There was a hint of smile in the man's voice, without Wu's Part of the killing decisive.

"Hmph, these cultivators must be exterminated. If they dare to come to our world to make trouble, none of them will survive." Wu Sha said angrily.

"This time there are two people who appeared, and the other one is unknown."

"No matter who it is, it's a dead end. Killing all cultivators is the purpose of our Wuzong establishment." Wu's voice was chilling.

"But this time it's really strange. The little Chang Heng actually attracted two cultivators. Is there anything special here?"

"No, this is just an ordinary city."

"I heard that Ye Tianlei is in Changheng. He is a tyrant. Let him investigate. Maybe he knows what happened last night." Wu suggested.

"it is good!"

The off-road vehicle drove towards Ye's mansion, and finally stopped at the door of Ye's house. Wu got out of the car and said to the guard, "Ask Ye Tianlei to see me."

Wu was only in his twenties, but he called Ye Tianlei's name directly, which shocked the guard: "Why are you looking for our master?"

Wu's brows furrowed all of a sudden, she didn't look at the guard at all, she pointed her toes, and soared into the sky. The gate several meters high was like a flat ground under her feet. She landed steadily in the yard, stepping on small steps toward house to go.

Her steps were very small, but her speed was very fast. In an instant, she reached the door of the house, and Feng Siniang had already come out to greet her, obviously hearing the report from the guard.

Feng Siniang stared at the person coming, and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"Let Ye Tianlei come out. ()" Wu Geng ignored Feng Siniang and said straight to the point.

"Look for Ye Tianlei to pass my level first." Feng Siniang's face was not kind. Since the other party was a bad person, the hot-tempered Feng Siniang would certainly not be timid, but she was surprised by the other party's cultivation.

At such a young age, she was actually a first-class innate, with the same cultivation level as hers, but Feng Siniang was almost ten years older than her. This shows how extraordinary Wu is.

"Are you Feng Siniang?" Wu asked.

"You know me?"

"Hmph, you had a good reputation in the capital twenty years ago. Of course I know it. I heard that you are a genius. You didn't worship under any famous teacher, but you learned your own kung fu and strength from some miscellaneous kung fu. Don't lose to those descendants of famous families." Wu Ruru listed Feng Siniang's great achievements.

Feng Siniang said with a smile: "It's been so many years, but someone still remembers my name, Feng Siniang. I don't know if I should be happy."

Wu shook his head seriously: "You shouldn't be happy, because, I remember you, you will definitely taste the taste of failure and be trampled under my feet."

"Hehe, little girl, don't be ashamed of your big words."

Wu responded to Feng Siniang with practical actions, and saw that she took a small step, and her hand was in front of Feng Siniang, and said: "The stunt you have comprehended is called Fenghuo Dao, the wind is like fire, and the fire is like a knife. It is a very strong martial art, and it stands to reason that women are not suitable for practicing this kind of kung fu, but you, Feng Siniang, have comprehended it, and it is very powerful, so today I will fight you with the same kung fu."

As soon as the words fell, Wu's hand slashed over, like a knife, even more frightening than a real knife.

This knife has a biting masculinity, more man than man.

Feng Siniang also made a move, that is, a hand knife, carrying the wind, the wind was as hot as fire, and it roared to meet her.

boom!

The two hand knives slashed together, there was a muffled sound, and a gust of wind rose from the place where the hand knives touched, and the hair of the two people was blown back by the airflow. (Update the latest chapter of I want to seal the sky as soon as possible)

Both of them had serious faces, but their eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they had met their lifelong opponents.

"Good skill, what kind of skill is this?" Feng Siniang asked.

"Flame Knife!"

The flame knife, the knife is like a flame, extremely masculine.

"Good name, then I'll use my Fenghuo knife to try your flame knife." Feng Siniang let out a low voice, straightened her whole body, and instantly gave off a sense of tallness.

She was only 1.6 meters tall, and looked very petite under Wu's 1.8 meters height, but when she stood up, she seemed to have grown tens of centimeters in an instant, making people feel that she was instantly taller.

This kind of tallness in imposing manner is comparable to that of Wu, which completely makes up for the difference in height between the two.

"It's interesting." The corner of Wu's mouth curled up, revealing a beautiful curve. However, even this curve has a masculine beauty, which forms a strong contrast with her and gives people a great visual impact.

The two of them took a step back at the same time, and then moved forward again, with another hand knife, the air seemed to be ignited, and there was a crackling sound, invisible air waves rippling, and the flowers and plants at the door were cut off in the middle, making a mess.

As the parties involved, the two were like machines repeatedly waving their knives and hacking together, and things in all directions suffered. Not only the flowers and plants became a mess, but even the walls of the house appeared in a row. , debris flying.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a roar sounded, and Ye Tianlei rushed out of the house, punching Wu.

The air was compressed to the extreme in an instant, and with this punch, the air made a muffled sound like thunder.

The fist went straight to Wu's face door, but Wu didn't seem to see him, and kept waving the knife as before, as if the punch wasn't aimed at her at all.

If she had been hit by this punch, her head would probably have been blown away, but in the end, there was no scene of blood flying everywhere.

A hand appeared beside Wu, always fair, almost sickly, forming a strong visual contrast with Wu's wheat-colored skin.

This hand is not big, much smaller than Ye Tianlei's hand, but this hand stretched out five fingers, wrapped Ye Tianlei's fist, and it was difficult for the fist to move forward, and it stopped firmly in Wu's face. forward.

"Don't fight, fighting is the most boring thing." The owner of this hand said, he is not tall, only 1.7 meters, very weak, standing next to Wu like a child.

He was full of smiles, and that smile was like a spring breeze, but Ye Tianlei didn't feel like enjoying the wind at the moment, but was shocked, really shocked.

This little man is about the same age as Ye Tianlei, but because he always has a smile on his face, it makes people look younger and harmless to humans and animals.

But Ye Tianlei knew that he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation base at all, and his punch hit the opponent's palm like hitting cotton, and he didn't even have the rebound power at all.

One palm absorbed all the power of his punch!

Ye Tianlei knew exactly how powerful his punch was, but it was unbelievable that the opponent absorbed it so lightly.

"Who are you?" Ye Tianlei asked in a deep voice.

The man let go of his hand, and Wu and Feng Siniang stopped at the same time. Feng Siniang stared at each other covetously, both she and her husband were too afraid of this uninvited guest.

"My name is Ding Yi, and her name is Wu." The man smiled and pointed to himself, then to Wu, and then took out a token made of unknown material from his pocket, with the word "Wu" engraved on it .

The token passed by Ye Tianlei and Feng Siniang before he put it in his pocket, but the two had already seen it clearly.

Feng Siniang didn't react much, she even showed doubts on her face, but she saw her husband's reaction in an instant. The two had known each other for decades, and had never seen such a reaction from him. Even the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Suddenly, he blurted out and asked, "Wu Zong?"

Ding Yi nodded with a smile: "I knew Ye Tianlei would recognize this token, and I guessed correctly."

"Wu Zong, it's really Wu Zong." Ye Tianlei cried out in his heart. He only heard his father mention this Wu Zong once, but that time will never be forgotten.

Wu Zong is a very special organization, above the government and the major families. It is said that this organization has been established for nearly a thousand years, and there are so many masters, no one dares to compete with it.

This organization rarely interferes with the affairs of the major families and the government, and their purpose is not known to outsiders, but as long as Wu Zong appears, it will definitely be a very serious matter.

If he is being targeted by Wu Zong, he is really being targeted by the god of death. Back then, Ye Xuanji solemnly warned Ye Tianlei not to be involved with Wu Zong, let alone be an enemy of Wu Zong.

Otherwise, even the Ye family would have to be crushed into powder.

Ye Xuanji's earnest teachings are still in his ears. Ye Tianlei met the real Wu Zong's person today. Although the token only has a simple word "Wu", it is Wu Zong's token, and no one dares to doubt its authenticity. Sex, and no one dares to forge this token.

Moreover, for many people, Wu Zong is an organization that does not exist at all, and only the top forces in the world know of its existence.

Feng Siniang looked at her husband whose face was changing, and understood the seriousness of the matter, so she was extra vigilant towards these two people, her body was in a state of combat readiness, and she could violently hurt others at any time.

As for the word Wu Zong, she had never heard of it. She was very curious, but it didn't ask any questions.

Ye Tianlei took a deep breath, tried his best to hold back his inner emotions, and asked in a deep voice: "May I ask Wu Zong to ask me what Ye Tianlei's advice is?"

Ding Yi smiled even wider, and said: "Yes, you are not intimidated by my Wu Zong's name. Among the people I have met in these years, you, Ye Tianlei, must be the best. I have worked hard to find you, of course Something has happened, but your way of hospitality is really questionable, and you didn't even invite the two of us to sit in."

Ding Yi's tone was like the teasing tone of a close friend for many years, but Ye Tianlei did not dare to treat him as a friend. Even though he was unwilling in every way in his heart, he could only reach out and guide: "Please!"

[Author's Digression]: Chapter Four! Updated today.

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