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Wu Chuan's face changed. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Futu Cult."

"Futu Cult?" Ning Wufeng frowned, and retorted: "Isn't it Wu family?" The corners of his mouth curled up into an indescribable smile.

Wu Chuan's brows slightly rose, as he didn't manage to escape the observation of Ning Wufeng's consciousness. It looked like he was pretty close.

Futu Cult was a group of evil sects near the Qinglong Town. They believed in some kind of Buddha or something like that, and did all sorts of evil around the Qinglong Town, harming more than ten towns in the vicinity. It was said that the Sect Leader was an expert in Acupoint Opening Stage.

However, Ning Wufeng had no enmity with them, no enmity with them, Futu Cult had no reason to harm him. When he mentioned the Wu family just now, he clearly felt Wu Chuan's expression change.

"Our Futu Cult takes money from others to help them get rid of their calamities. Is there a problem? " Wu Chuan said as the corner of his mouth rose slightly. His hand unconsciously retreated back into his sleeve.

"If you let go of my brother, the hero, the two of us will not chase after you anymore." The past shall be written off here. " Wu Chuan said lightly.

"Otherwise, it won't benefit anyone at all. You are the son of the peerless genius Ning Linchuan, you shouldn't be willing to die in this Demonic Beast Cave with my brother, right? "

There was a hint of threat in his tone.

Wu Jiang also understood his brother's meaning, and immediately said: "Ning Wufeng, let me go, I still have some good fortune for you, it will definitely be of great help to you."

"Oh?" Ning Wufeng revealed a look of excitement, "Take it out and take a look. "If you try to play some tricks, I won't be able to keep my life."

"Just you wait. Hold the gun steady." Wu Jiang's expression was still a little worried. He carefully spread his hands and felt around his waist for a while before pulling out a yellow roll of paper and passing it in front of Ning Wufeng.

"This is an ancient tomb in the Scarlet Mountain Range. It should be the tomb of an expert with an Invigorated Meridian Realm cultivation." There must be a lot of good stuff in there. Perhaps we can even find high-grade Common Tier weapons. " Wu Jiang's words had a bewitching tone.

Ning Wufeng raised his eyebrows, took the scroll and glanced at Wu Chuan from the corner of his eyes. A hint of a smile appeared on his lips, and he pretended to be greedy as he said: "There's still this good treasure.

When the Wu Chuan brothers saw Ning Wufeng lowering his head to look at the scroll, Wu Chuan's face revealed a sneer, and suddenly shouted out, the smoke in his hand blew towards Ning Wufeng's head.

"Die!" Wu Chuan finally got the chance to make his move.

All that could be heard was a pfft sound and a blood-curdling scream. Wu Jiang weakly fell to the ground, the fresh blood flowing out from the hole between his eyebrows.

Wu Jiang is dead!

"How could that be?" Wu Chuan had thought that his plan to lure the enemy into his trap was flawless. He had originally planned to use a treasure map to attract Ning Wufeng's attention, and then launch a sneak attack himself to capture Ning Wufeng in one go.

But unexpectedly, Ning Wufeng had sensed and quickly took care of Wu Jiang.

"If you dare to kill your little brother, I will tear you into a thousand pieces!" Wu Chuan looked at Ning Wufeng and roared, surging with Evil Qi, he slashed his palm towards him.

Ning Wufeng hurriedly retreated. After all, Wu Chuan's strength was already extremely close to the Ninth Heaven of the Qi Drawing Stage, and as he attacked with his full strength, his robe fluttered in the wind. He struck the cave's wall with his palm, causing the mountain rocks to crash and fall.

"Even after being hit by my smoke, you still want to run?" Wu Chuan roared as his clothes fluttered in the air. A palm with a jade-green light behind it surged forward as the spirit energy in the palm surged incessantly, gushing towards Ning Wufeng one wave after another.

Ning Wufeng smiled and activated his Divine Sense. When Wu Chuan released the smoke, he had long since been vigilant, so he was not affected much by the smoke.

Pure Yang Sword Art ? Ascending Yang Art.

The spear went in and out of the rising sun as it headed towards Wu Jiang. Bang! Bang! Bang! A few loud sounds were heard as Wu Jiang pushed his palm forward. The spear that followed burst apart, and with a plop, exploded into a pool of blood on Wu Chuan's shoulder.

Wu Chuan grabbed Ning Wufeng's spear, the clothes on his body exploded, revealing his strong muscles, his entire body was like a copper plate, a gold color.

Defensive Spirit Spell ? ? Copper Body Art.

Ning Wufeng was a little surprised, he never thought that Wu Jiang's defensive Spirit Spell would be able to block the attack of a mortal lower tier Breaking Army Spear.

He immediately flipped his hand and punched, spirit force sweeping out, striking Wu Chuan's chest, with a metallic sound, his palm went numb.

"I said, if you dare kill my younger brother, I will definitely let you die!" Wu Chuan laughed, it was a laughter filled with madness, he grabbed Ning Wufeng's Breaking Army Spear and threw it out with a bang, inserting itself into the cave's walls.

The handle of the spear made a metallic sound. He moved, like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, he pounced towards Ning Wufeng, his speed extremely fast. Although Ning Wufeng felt it with his consciousness, his body's reaction was slower by half a beat.

Bang! With a loud punch, Wu Chuan smashed his fist out, smashing into the wall and tumbled down.

Cough cough.

Ning Wufeng coughed a few times, the speed at which he was using the copper body technique to protect his body also suddenly increased. He let out a deep breath and said, "If you want to fight to the death, then let's see if you have the ability to do so."

His expression suddenly became extremely focused. In his previous life, as a Grandmaster of Xing Yi Martial Arts, he had also fought against the King of Assassins known as the "World Tyrant Bear". In a situation where the enemy was stronger than he was, Ning Wufeng still killed that person. It became a mystery of the Killer's Class.

The same is true of the situation today.

He calmed the churning spirit energy in his body, and saw Wu Chuan charging towards him angrily after opening his big eyes. With the protection of the Copper Body Art, even Ning Wufeng's lower levelled Spirit Soldier could not break through his defense, hence, he was even more indifferent to Ning Wufeng's attacks.

This brat actually killed his little brother. He must tear him into ten thousand pieces! Wu Chuan clenched his teeth, rushed over and threw a punch.

Peng! He smashed onto the rock wall, creating a huge crater.

Ning Wufeng's figure flashed past and slid to the side of Wu Chuan. With his back facing, he swept the back of his fist towards the back of Wu Chuan's head. The sound just rang out, and the back of his hand hurt a little, but Wu Chuan was still fine.

With a punch, Wu Chuan turned around and smashed towards Ning Wufeng. The fist wind had torn the clothes on Ning Wufeng's waist, and left a bloody wound.

Ning Wufeng also didn't care about his injuries as he stuck close by and took the opportunity to step into Wu Chuan's lap, similarly not harming Wu Chuan.

Such a strong defensive Spirit Spell, it actually protected the body so well. Ning Wufeng thought. His attack style was based on his previous life's experience in dealing with hard body skill.

But in this life, the Spirit Spell was even more mysterious and unimaginable.

Did he have to? His brows knitted, revealing a look of disdain, as his gaze swept towards the Breaking Army Spear s on the cliff wall.

You want to repeat the same trick?

Forget it, saving your life is more important!

Ning Wufeng made up his mind. Seeing Wu Chuan attacking him, he stepped forward and avoided his swift and fierce punch. The cave was filled with rocks and it was a mess.

"Trying to run!" Wu Chuan ran towards the cave entrance, bellowed, and soared into the sky, rushing forward.

Ning Wufeng took a deep breath, seeing Wu Chuan rushing towards him, he leaped and with a backflip, he passed Wu Chuan and went to grab the Breaking Army Spear inside the cave.

With the [Copper Body Protection] state, Wu Chuan's spirit energy consumption was very fast, his face sank, and immediately understood Ning Wufeng's intention. He coldly snorted: "You think you can defeat me with this broken spear?"

Breaking Army Spear could not even break his defense. Ning Wufeng's expression was equally solemn, he heaved a sigh of relief. After fighting for so long, he had consumed a lot of spirit energy, luckily he had swallowed the spirit energy of the giant spider.

With a clang, the tip of the spear lightly trembled.

Pure Yang Sword Art ? Shining Sun Style.

The tip of the spear struck towards Wu Chuan, bringing along a string of fiery light. Wu Chuan sneered as he raised his arm to block Wu Chuan's spear.

With a clang, a ball of fire burst out.

"It's no use, it's too weak!" Wu Chuan clenched his teeth, his expression extremely sinister, and struck a palm towards Ning Wufeng.

Covered by his consciousness, Ning Wufeng avoided it in time. He took out his long spear and struck at Wu Chuan's body.

Bang bang bang. A series of lights.

Wu Chuan stood there silently, and laughed coldly: "Give up, this kind of injury is not enough to hurt me. "Obediently let me tear you to shreds!"

The power of this copper body technique was comparable to a Common Tier High Rank Spirit Spell. The two brothers had spent a great deal of effort to obtain it.

Wu Chuan suddenly started to counterattack, the yellow light surrounding his body suddenly exploded out by an inch, looking like armor. His entire body was like a human-shaped killing artifact, recklessly charging into the cave. Everywhere Ning Wufeng went, the mountain rocks scattered and scattered all over the ground, almost as if the entire cave had been clogged up.

The more he attacked, the angrier he got. Ning Wufeng was thinking like a slippery loach, as if he could sense his attacks.

"Scoundrel, do you dare to face me head on? Hiding away, you truly are worthy to be Ning Linchuan's son! " Wu Chuan started to provoke Ning Wufeng.

"Oh, then let's try this move again!" The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth rose slightly.

Suddenly, it moved.

Pure Yang Sword Art ? Ascending Yang Art.

A blinding light rose from the spear tip, piercing towards Wu Chuan's chest. With a clang, Wu Chuan blocked it.

Pure Yang Sword Art ? Shining Sun Style.

A spear shot out with an unfathomable radiance, slashing towards Wu Chuan's back, which was similarly blocked by him.

Pure Yang Sword Art ? Setting Sun Style.

The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth revealed a cold smile, and the tip of his spear pierced towards Wu Chuan with the corner of his eye. All of a sudden, a heart-wrenching sound rang in the cave ?