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Chapter 20: Fighting Weizhuang Again

"How is Li Kai?"

On the top floor of the attic, the wind blew up the headband on her head, and the headband fluttered along with her long black hair.

Mu Feng stood still and asked softly.

"My body has been severely damaged, my Qi has been completely dispersed, my Dantian has been shattered, and I have been brutally abused by Vulture and Ji Wuye. My body has already entered the twilight years, and now I am relying on my spirit to hold on."

"I never thought that a young and strong man would turn into an old man in an instant." Zi Nu sighed as she leaned aside.

"There is no other way." Mu Feng frowned. As Nong Yu's father, Mu Feng wanted to save Li Kai.

Although I'm already with Mrs. Hu..., ahem, it's the system's fault. It made me do this.

All we can say is that Cao is dead, but his spirit lives on.

"At the moment, we can only help him to hold on, but his body is already old and how long he can live can only be left to fate." Zi Nu shook her head.

Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn’t die immediately, it would be fine. As for what would happen next, it all depended on Li Kai’s thoughts.

"Are you feeling better?" Zi Nu's voice was gentle, her eyes full of worry.

"They are all minor injuries, no big deal." Mu Feng smiled when he noticed Zi Nu's relationship.

Ji Wuye is only at the Grandmaster level. Although his martial arts skills are extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult for him to hurt Mu Feng. Yesterday's battle can only be said to be evenly matched.

The reason why Mu Feng was injured was just because he forced himself to use the Wind God Leg, which caused the exhaustion of his true energy, as well as the bows and arrows of the Black Armored Brigade. After all, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife.

It was already very good that he could defend against the rain of arrows, and at the same time, he was protecting Li Kai, so only very few injuries were missed.

"You're getting stronger again."

Feeling Mu Feng's energy, Wei Zhuang was very shocked. This guy really changes every day. He was exhausted yesterday, but today he is full of energy and has become even stronger.

Mu Feng laughed and said, "I have gained a little bit."

"Come and fight?"

"Come and fight."

While the two were talking, they flew away from Zi Lan Xuan on the wind, leaving Zi Nu alone with a cold expression on her face.

Wei Zhuang's swordsmanship became more and more sophisticated, and his swordsmanship was done in one go, but even more domineering and extraordinary.

His every move was filled with domineering aura, and the sword light driven by the shark teeth formed sword shadows all over the sky, causing fluctuations in the void and a whistling sound in the air.

Mu Feng's fifteen deadly swords were continuous, and his attack positions became more and more tricky. His sword skills and true energy were perfectly coordinated. His sword power was unstoppable, but it also had a return to simplicity.

Of course, the aura is unprecedentedly powerful, the sword force is like rain, the sword force is like wind, like rain following the wind, one sword is soul-stirring.

Clang, clang, clang.

Ding, ding, ding.

As the two men fought, the collision of swords caused countless sparks to flash and emitted loud noises.

Ripples appeared in the air, and as the two men's swordsmanship became faster, layers of sonic booms were emitted around them.

Rumble!

The collision of their swordsmanship caused a loud explosion, the void trembled, and the waves shocked the surroundings.

"Across all directions!"

Wei Zhuang raised his hand with great momentum, and violent sword intent emanated, with sword force rushing into the sky.

The sword technique is as fast as lightning, as wild as the wind, and as fierce as lightning. When the sword is out, it can have four changes, cunning and tricky, like a storm and like waves.

"Thirteen Deadly Swords!"

Mu Feng's demonic intent was rampant, and his Thirteen Deadly Swords were as fast as lightning, with the power to split mountains and crack the earth, and the sharp sword energy pierced the sky.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The exquisite competition between sword techniques caused the surrounding air to explode, and the space was shattered into tiny cracks, but they quickly healed. The terrifying air waves spread from the two people to the entire space.

Rumble.

The sonic boom sounded again, the air waves rolled again, and the void was shattered again.

A man in white and a man in black appeared one after another, and one of them turned around quickly and swung his sword.

The two men pointed their swords at each other's throats again.

This stop was a tie again.

Haha, that’s refreshing.

The two looked at each other, put away their swords, and returned to Zi Lan Xuan together.

It's just a simple exchange, there's no need for a life-and-death battle.

Mu Feng and Wei Zhuang are equally strong, and they both had new insights from last night's battle. For someone who is obsessed with kendo, it would be a bit awkward if he didn't go out and release them.

However, there are still some sequelae.

For example, the two men who returned were forced to quit drinking by the powerful Zi Nu. Of course, even Han Fei, who was sitting aside watching the show, did not escape Zi Nu's clutches, leaving only Zhang Liang with a helpless look on his face and Nong Yu, who was quiet, well-behaved and laughing.

......

The capital of King Han, the general’s mansion.

Ji Wuye sat steadily in the hall, his eyes gloomy, and even the air around him became increasingly cold.

The hall was silent.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng both knelt on the ground, trembling all over, with their heads down, extremely frightened.

The people above them decide their life and death. With just one word, they can turn from a high and mighty leader of all birds into a dead body.

A hundred birds in the night, a hundred birds killed. The hundred birds claimed that they could complete the mission 100%, but only Mo Ya knew that only those who completed the mission 100% were alive, and those who failed to complete the mission would either die in battle or be abandoned by Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye dominates everything, here, he is the king.

"Trash, all trash."

The angry voice rang out, making the already heavy atmosphere even heavier.

Ji Wuye's whole body burst out with powerful aura, and the terrifying pressure of his true energy made Mo Ya and Bai Feng's bodies become shorter and shorter, even to the point of crawling.

At the same time, because they were injured and could not withstand Ji Wuye's pressure, Mo Ya and Bai Feng both had ferocious faces and blood at the corners of their mouths.

"Two Hundred Bird Commanders, one hundred Hundred Bird Killers, and only one Wei Zhuang. You couldn't even stop him, and even lost dozens of elite soldiers."

Ji Wuye was very angry. Wei Zhuang escaped unscathed in such a sophisticated killing spree, and his own Hundred Birds were almost destroyed.

You know, the Hundred Birds Killers were gathered by Ji Wuye with huge amount of money. The death of one is a huge loss. Now there are dozens of them lost, plus the ones brought by Honghao, Ji Wuye can't bear such a loss.

Moreover, he himself was stationed in the general's mansion, and his black-armored elite troops were also defeated by Mu Feng, and they escaped with the hostages.

All these things added up are just a slap in the face.

"General, Guiguzi Wei Zhuang is too strong, and he has broken through to the Grandmaster level. All of us combined are no match for him. Please give us another chance." Mo Ya had a calm expression, but under the tremendous pressure, he begged for mercy with trembling lips.

Ji Wuye's face was uncertain. This mistake caused his prestige to drop sharply, but the only black crow and white phoenix that Hundred Birds could use at the moment.

"Mo Ya and Bai Feng were at a disadvantage in the battle against Wei Zhuang. They will be punished with two hundred lashes." Ji Wuye said expressionlessly.

"Thank you, General, for sparing my life."

"Thank you, General, for sparing my life."

Mo Ya and Bai Feng both thanked him, with a hint of luck flashing across their faces.

The punishment of two hundred lashes is extremely severe, but compared to death, it is as light as a feather. As long as you survive, there is still a chance.

Soon, several people appeared in the darkness and pulled Mo Ya and Bai Feng down.

"Wei Zhuang, Mu Feng, Zi Lanxuan, you dare to go against this general. I will never let you go next time." Ji Wuye muttered to himself, a weird light flashing in his cold eyes.