MTL - Martial God of Myriad Realms-Chapter 48 Iron wood injury

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Chapter 48

"Thank you, Brother, for releasing the siege." After walking in Guan Shi, Cheng Feng thanked Song Dongyang.

If it wasn't Song Dongyang just now, he would inevitably have to act with the time of the offense. There are a lot of variables during the period. It is best to not happen.

"No thanks." Song Dongyang waved his hand and said with Yan Yuese: "You're called Cheng Feng, right? I admire you very much, and you will follow me later, if you help me, I have the opportunity to win the Qianxue confused place Greatly increased, rest assured, I will never treat you badly when I return from Qianxue's confusion. "

"What?" Cheng Feng looked at Song Dongyang, who was talking to himself, and the gratitude in his heart disappeared immediately, his tone also calmed down: "Brother Song, I'm sorry, I've always been alone, I'm afraid to live up to it Your kindness. "

"Cheng Feng, you better think clearly. Without me, you will not be able to walk in the turret. You will not let you go when you are alone." Song Dongyang ’s face disappeared slowly, and his eyes flashed cold. This Cheng Feng dare Reject him!

Cheng Feng's decisive decisiveness, and his idea was decided, and he directly said: "My warrior, who goes against the sky, can kill with a finger, and this threat of offense is nothing at all!"

"A good finger can kill people, it's very good. In that case, I won't embarrass you."

After listening to Cheng Feng's words, Song Dongyang's face showed an inexplicable smile, but Cheng Feng was no longer forced.

However, his heart was full of anger: "This child is extremely talented. Since it can not be used for me, let him die for himself!"

Suddenly, Song Dongyang became hostile to Cheng Feng.

However, unlike Guan Shixing, he did not show any abnormality, but instead looked at Wang Wanben and the boy in blue and asked, "Would you like to follow me? With me covering you, you will have a smooth journey in the turret."

However, Wang Wanben and the boy in blue have their own dreams, and both want to break through the world by themselves, so they also refused to shake their heads.

"Okay, don't regret it." Song Dongyang's face finally became ugly, and he never expected to be repeatedly rejected.

Afterwards, Song Dongyang stopped talking and went straight.

"I thought that when I entered Qianlong Academy, I could concentrate on my studies and practice. I did not expect that Qianlong Academy also competed everywhere."

In just one day of experience, Cheng Feng and others have undergone a baptism, matured a lot, and profoundly realized that without strength, there is no dignity at all!

After bidding farewell to Wang Wanben and the boy in blue, Cheng Feng returned directly to his room.

"Three months later, the battle for the place of Qianxue Lost Realm will be fought. This may be an opportunity to break away from the suppression of older students. I must try my best!"

Cheng Feng murmured to himself: "But my current strength is insufficient, and I have a gap with older students. The way to shorten the gap is to enter the turret refinement. But to enter the turret, you need to understand the second-order sword!

The idea gradually became clear, and Cheng Feng knew that what he needed to do next was to raise the meaning of the sword to the second order.

After having the goal, Cheng Feng immediately concentrated on practicing.

Time hastily passed, and everyone in the turret is working hard to cultivate and improve their strength.

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"It's been a month, Cheng Feng hasn't come out yet, I don't know what he is doing."

In the 371st courtyard, Wang Wanben and the boy in blue gathered together, looking at Cheng Feng's room, full of curiosity.

"Cheng Feng? Cheng Feng, you said, but Cheng Feng, who reached the fourth place in Shushan, got fourth place? What about others?"

At this moment, a figure walked into the courtyard. For a moment, the air became thick and filled with blood.

Wang Wanben and the boy in blue are both discolored and wary: "Who are you?"

The man's body was shaped like a knife, full of sharp sharpness, and he said coldly, "I'm Tiemu Injury!"

"Ironwood injury?" Wang Wanben's face changed. "Is that you from the Timberwood family?"

"Huh, you know a lot."

Tiemu snorted coldly, and immediately took a step forward, exaggerating, and said impatiently, "Tell me, where is Cheng Feng?"

Shocked by this strong momentum, Wang Wanben's face paled immediately, and he couldn't help but stepped back and trembled in his heart. This iron-wood injury was very horrible. The outbreak of the momentum made him unable to resist. .

When he was clenching his teeth and insisting, he creaked, a door opened, and he saw a teenager step out: "You don't need to ask, I'm Cheng Feng."

"Oh, Cheng Feng, you have some courage. I thought you were hiding."

In the 371st yard, Tiemu hurt and looked at Cheng Feng accidentally, with a playful smile: "I have been honed in the turret during this time, but I did not care about you. Oh yes, look You look like you can't even get in the gate of the turret? "

The ironic look of Tiemu's wounded face was very hostile to Cheng Feng.

This person, is Timmudenko looking for me? Cheng Feng thought for a moment, and said lightly, "The gate of the knife tower, I can go in at any time."

"It's up to you?" Tiemu hurt pointed at Cheng Feng and was amused: "To enter the first floor of the turret, there must be a second-order sword. I heard that your martial spirit is a purple giant bear. Without the sword and sword, no matter how genius you are, you can't realize the meaning of second-order sword in this short time! "

The importance of martial arts to martial arts is self-evident. No matter how talented a person is, there is no superior martial arts soul, but it is useless, and the sword martial arts is obviously of vital importance to the cultivation of the sword.

However, Tiemu injury did not know that Cheng Feng's destiny Wuhun was actually a super Wuhun, including the sword Wuhun.

"Did I understand the meaning of second-order swords? You won't know if you try it?"

Cheng Feng looked directly at Tiemu's injury, and said with a playful tone: "I'm going to break the turret now. If you have the courage, you bet against me. If I successfully entered the turret door, you will see me later , As far as you can go! "

"Do you dare to gamble?"

Tiemu's face sank, and he was provoked: "Gamble and bet. If you lose, let me break your legs and kneel down."

"Brother Cheng, don't take it easy!" Wang Wanben anxiously, trying to dissuade Cheng Feng, he was not optimistic about Cheng Feng. If the second-order sword is so easy to understand, then the genius in this world is probably full.

"Don't worry, I have something in my heart." Cheng Feng is confident: "Okay, let's go to Dota now."

Seeing Cheng Feng's confident look, Tiemu's injury could not help wondering, did this guy really understand the meaning of second-order sword, how is this possible?

"It is impossible, it must be impossible, Cheng Feng is young and has no sword martial spirit, how can he realize the meaning of second-order sword? He must be bluffing!"

However, a feeling of being fooled came out suddenly, and Tiemu felt a cold heartache, realizing that he was impulsive, but now he has been riding a tiger.

Soon after, Cheng Feng's bet with Tiemu was quickly spread among members of the turret.

In particular, the 371st students are more interested in this unique bet.

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