MTL - Control The World-Chapter 455 Feng Ruxiao smile

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For a moment, the audience was quiet.

Everyone was shocked to see Ning Wufeng in the air. He actually used his own strength to suppress all the magic swordmen disciples present.

Xie Feng's face was terribly overcast, and he could not wait to kill Ning Wufeng and then quickly, but he did not dare to gamble and did not dare to gamble with the lives of all the Magic Sword disciple disciples. Punishment.

"Since all of you came to see the inheritance of the Tianjian old man, why do you make a sword and endlessly?" Feng Ruxiao's voice rang in the crowd.

The eyes of everyone looked at him, and he saw that he came slowly and came to the middle of the two forces with a smile.

He is the first force of the sword spirit city to ask the sword villa, the status respects naturally needless to say, and the talent is extraordinary, has a lot of prestige among the people.

"Feng Ruxiao, what do you want to do? We don't need you to intervene in the matter of the Magic Sword Gate!" Xie Feng was jealous of Feng Ruxiao's talents, so he didn't fake his color, and immediately looked coldly.

Feng Ruxiao was not annoyed, just smiled slightly.

In the eyes of everyone, this is the demeanor that everyone should have afterwards, and they all praise each other.

"I want to be a peacemaker. Since both of them are on the ground of Sword Spirit City, they are both my Sword Spirit City, why bother making a fuss over a small matter?" Feng Ruxiao said lightly: " I can't help it. In my face, how about letting go? "

"It's going to be endless, it won't be good for either of you."

Ning Wufeng moved slightly, glanced at Feng Ruxiao, and just met the smile on his face. This smile made him feel a little false.

This person is very deep! The first time he gave Feng Ruxiao such a label.

The improvement of soul power makes his perception of the outsider's aura even more obvious. Feng Ruxiao came to reconcile, surely it would not be a show of mercy, and there must be a plan for doing good.

But for now, it is good for both sides of their stalemate. Anyway, they killed one more and didn't suffer.

Ning Wufeng thought of it, the Big Five Sword Swords were collected, and countless Daoguangs returned to the hands of everyone. This method of controlling the sword made many people shine.

The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword was also in his pocket and stood quietly in the air.

Xie Feng looked at him with a sinister look, but because of Feng Ruxiao's face, Yan Ling and Zhao Wuqing had to be put on, otherwise Feng Ruxiao would be right.

"Huh, stinky boy, let ’s take an example. Otherwise, my son will let you die cleanly!" He snorted coldly, and left with everyone in the magic sword gate.

The onlookers also spread out.

The name of the Sandman has also begun because of this battle.

"I didn't expect my sword spirit city to be far more talented than my people." Feng Ruxiao didn't leave, but looked at Ning Wufeng and smiled slightly.

Ning Wufeng frowned, not knowing what kind of thought was hidden under this guy's smiling face, and said lightly: "Feng Gongzi has won a prize. Who in the sword spirit city doesn't know that you have a talented Feng Gongzi.

"It's just a short-term repair, and it can never compare to you."

His tone was neither salty nor light, and he had the intention of secretly rejecting people thousands of miles away. He didn't want to waste time on this smiling tiger.

Yan Ling helped Zhao Wuqing come over.

Zhao Wuqing was seriously injured and was already in a coma at this time.

There was a chill in the depths of Ning Wufeng's eyes, and Xie Feng would kill him! If he arrives half a step behind, Zhao Wuqing will definitely die in his hands.

"People who dare to touch me, I will let you remember!" He murmured secretly.

Muyuan really means-vitality.

A strong wooden spirit surged in his hand and fell on Zhao Wuqing's wound. Mu Lingli, like the same grass seed in his hands, quickly took root, germinated, extracted leaves, grew up, and then spread into a green meadow.

And Zhao Wuqing sat in this green grass, his wound healed with the naked eye.

"Mu Yuan really meant the third realm." Feng Ruxiao had not left yet, and he was shocked to see Ning Wufeng's method.

A monk who has just stepped into the final stage of the spirit realm can actually evolve Mu Yuan to the third realm, and his strength is indeed not small.

It seems that his eight achievements are to stir up the Chaotian people in Jianhu. Otherwise, how could he feel deeper than Chao himself.

Feng Ruxiao is not conceited. Indeed, he has studied in Tianjiangu for decades. His knowledge of Tianjiangu combined with his talents can be described as the first person in Guzhong.

Except of course the mysterious girl.

Therefore, Ning Wufeng can have a deeper understanding than he did in Chao Tian He, and it can only prove that he is the one who fights against Chao Tian He. Only by fighting can we grasp the characteristics of this trick faster.

Thinking of this, Feng Ruxiao's smile on the face can not help but a bit stiff, he has long regarded the legacy of the old man of Tianjian as his own pockets, but did not expect such a strong opponent now emerged.

The fist concealed in the sleeves clenched tightly.

"It was you who stirred so much movement in Jianhu before." Feng Ruxiao's stiff smile suddenly eased and said lightly.

Ning Wufeng was facing his back, only to feel that a powerful machine locked him up, obviously Feng Ruxiao was undoubted. As long as he has the slightest abnormal performance, he will be immediately felt by Feng Ruxiao.

And, this guy has doubted him now.

Unfortunately, the power of Ning Wufeng's consciousness has entered a half-step Yuandan realm, and the power of the soul also has the peak state of the ghost soldier realm, which controls his emotions extremely well.

He deliberately stunned first, and then laughed: "Feng Gongzi joked. Those who stir the storm at Jianhu must have the power of the gods of the pseudo-danjing peak. Relatively, they must have the strength of the pseudo-danjing peak. You think it will be me ?"

Now it's Feng Ru's turn to laugh, it is true. The spirit of the dragon in Jianhu is much stronger than the power of his spirit.

Divine power and strength correspond to each other. This is the consensus of the mainland. But he didn't know that he had a freak like Ning Wufeng.

"Really so?" Feng Ru smiled and smiled lightly. Obviously, the suspiciousness in his heart had not yet been resolved, and he asked: "You were just a monk in the middle of the spirit state. How did you know that the power of consciousness is What about the peak of false kingdom? "

I have to say, this guy is really smart.

It is easy to see that the strength of a person who is high is low, but it is not so easy for people who are low to want to see the strength of a high person.

Sure enough it was monkey sperm. Ning Wufeng said secretly in his heart.

"If I don't have any of this strength, would I dare to oppose the people of Magic Sword Gate?" He said lightly, and in the end, who hasn't ordered any cards.

Feng Ru moved slightly with a smile, and it was difficult to ask anything from Ning Wufeng's mouth when she saw it, and she turned away immediately.

"My son, I don't think this guy will be so good at rest." Yan Ling whispered.

"The soldiers came to block, and the water came to cover the soil." Ning Wufeng said lightly, then he focused on Zhao Wuqing's injuries.

The matter of the Magic Sword Gate has not been resolved. It is not necessary to ask Jianshanzhuang about the contamination. And the problems must always be solved one by one.

At this moment, Xiao Baichou also came over, his expression moved slightly, and he said lightly, "Your sky is very strong, can you teach me?"

Apparently, he heard the conversation between Ning Wufeng and Feng Ruxiao. Immediately asked Ning Wufeng without a slight twist.

Linjiang Court Xiao Family.

Ning Wufeng glanced at him and asked, "Do you know Xiao Ziyi?"

"Aunt?" Xiao Baichao moved slightly, asking in confusion: "How did you know my aunt?"

The Xiao family is really powerful, and even people who know Xiao Ziyi can be encountered here. It seems that Xiao Zizi's status in the Xiao family is not low.

The surging wooden spirit in his hand gradually gathered, and Zhao Wuqing's injuries were alleviated a lot.

"She is an aunt?" Ning Wufeng asked in amazement, the smile on her face made Xiao Baichou look strange.

Xiao Bai frowned, his voice suddenly became cold, Ling Ran said, "You haven't answered my question."

Ning Wufeng looked weird in his eyes, as if the elders looked at the younger ones.

What a hell!

Xiao Baichou felt very upset.

"Haha, since you know Xiaozizi, I must know everything about you." Ning Wufeng laughed.

I did not expect to meet such an interesting person in Tianjian Valley.

"Xiao Zizi?" Xiao Baichou ate Xiang's expression, glaring in disgust at Ning Wufeng, and yelled, "Shut up, I ... aunt's name ... can you also mention it?"

He was so annoyed that his face was full of anger, and he was full of violent momentum. Obviously, as long as Ning Wufeng didn't agree with each other, he would shoot.

Ning Wufeng coughed softly, and secretly said, "This kid is a junior, after all, as an elder, he can't see him in general."

His heart was dark.

"This worry, don't be nervous to see the elders. Ashamed to say, your uncle doesn't have any gifts for you." Ning Wufeng sighed, and couldn't restrain the smile on his face.

Worried?

Aunt?

Xiao Bai was annoyed with anger and rushed to the crown, and he could not wait to kill Ning Wufeng on the spot, and said with a stern expression: "Shit boy, you want to take advantage of me, no way!"

A sharp sword burst out, and it was close to Ning Wufeng.

The eyes of everyone around them instantly gathered again.

Why did the Sandman just hit the Magic Sword Gate and now provoke Linjiang Pavilion again.

Ning Wufeng's complexion moved slightly, and the huge force of consciousness rolled over Xiao Baichou instantly, Xiao Baichou was shocked, and the sword was not attacked.

"Well, don't make a noise." Ning Wufeng's voice sounded in the depths of Xiao Baichou's knowledge of the sea, shocking him to the ground.

...

At this time, the wind surged in the Tianjian Valley, and the sword tide quickly receded, and the weather was clearing when I turned my eyes.

"Jian Chao is gone." I don't know who shouted, and the daring person rushed towards Tianjian Valley immediately.

In order to compete for a good site, everyone riveted hard.

Ning Wufeng moved with an attitude of Yan Ling and Zhao Wuqing, and rushed over at the same time. His goal was one of the five rooftops above the heavens.

Xiao Baichou was left with a big shock, and he was still stunned in place.