Martial Hero in Wasteland/C384 Soft Persimmon
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C384 Soft Persimmon

"Are the people of Four Square Academy so reckless? Zhao Feng grinned coldly, "Alright, all of you have an invitation. I won't kill you." But I will cripple both of your arms and legs." Zhao Feng said in a sinister manner. His words were still as sharp as the sword Qi. In the next moment, the sword energy arrived in front of Leng Mu.

Jin Mo was a little worried. Naturally, he had also seen through Leng Mu's cultivation realm.

"Jin Mo, don't worry. He is much stronger than us." The two men said in a soft voice. They looked at the battle on the stage with excitement.

On the stage, Leng Mu's expression was very focused as he looked at the sword energy in front of him. Leng Mu waved his sword and went forward to meet the attack. It was a simple diagonal sweep. Not only did it break the sharp sword aura, it also continued to attack. It had locked onto all the paths of retreat of this man. It was a simple and complicated slash.

Bang! A violent collision occurred. Zhao Feng was forced to retreat continuously until he was at the edge of the arena. Only then did he stop. His face turned pale. "Leng family's iron sword? You are from the Leng family? "Zhao Feng's expression was very ugly.

The rest of the people who were still laughing were slightly startled, but they secretly laughed in their hearts. In some ways, they were happy to see Zhao Feng make a fool of himself. They were all competing with each other, and not really good friends.

Leng Mu remained silent. His eyes didn't seem to be burning. This was the state he was in when he was fighting. He was focused and serious as he swung his sword and attacked once again.

"Stop!" Zhao Feng's face changed and he quickly shouted. He had just tried and he was no longer a match for Leng Mu. He did not want to be thrown off the stage.

Zhao Feng didn't even bother to fight. He jumped to the other side. Feeling that his opponent had no intention of resisting, Leng Mu returned to his normal state and stood there calmly.

"You are Leng Mu, right? Leng Mu, you are from the Leng family. The sword technique of the Leng family is indeed very powerful. But today, I am going to fight with the people of the Four Square Academy. Don't meddle in my business. " Zhao Feng said hastily.

"I'm also a member of Four Square Academy." Leng Mu said in a low voice.

"Then why do you still use the iron sword of the Leng family?" Zhao Feng asked back.

"No matter where I go, I will always use this sword." Leng Mu's reply was very simple.

"Haha... You are the number one young man in the Leng family, and I am just an inner circle disciple of One-Line Mountain. Besides, I dare not offend the people of the Leng family. Who doesn't know that the Leng family's revenge is the most overbearing?" Zhao Feng started laughing out loud, but it was obvious that he was pretending to be strong but weak at the same time.

Shih Heyu saw it too. He also saw Zuo Yu and the others. He couldn't help but smile and nod at Zuo Yu. He glanced at Zhao Feng. How dare you be so arrogant in front of such a group of abnormal people?

"Still want to fight?" Leng Mu felt that it was very boring. What he wanted was a straightforward fight.

"Haha, is there no one else in Four Square Academy? Do you really want a genius from the Leng family to stand up for you? "Zhao Feng said with a sneer. He squinted his eyes and looked around. He remembered that Leng Mu had followed a group of people here just now. They should be from the Four Square Academy, right?

Zhao Feng was the first to see Lin Feng. Lin Feng even smiled at him. Zhao Feng's sneer froze. Lin Feng wasn't like Leng Mu, who always ventured alone. Zhao Feng recognized him. He was a direct disciple of Divine Valley, and his status was comparable to the seven young masters of One-Line Mountain. Furthermore, when he heard that this guy had indeed joined Four Square Academy, he felt depressed. He had no choice but to find his next target. Then, he saw Zuo Wenxing's gentle smile. Zhao Feng was startled once again. He also recognized Zuo Wenxing. He was the number one genius of Zuo family, and it seemed like he was no match for him.

Zhao Feng's facial expression became uglier and uglier. He subconsciously continued to look at Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng saw Wu Hen's mischievous smile. He couldn't even see the cultivation realm of this man clearly. But this man gave him a very dangerous feeling. Was he also a disciple of Four Square Academy? Zhao Feng's face turned darker and darker.

Seeing the changes in Zhao Feng's facial expression, Shih Heyu felt extremely refreshed. Even the other few men looked at each other, gloating over Zhao Feng's misfortune.

Finally, Zhao Feng's facial expression slowly turned better. He saw little cheap dragon. "Alright, it's this kid. He's only at the Fifth Layer of True Martial Stage, and he doesn't seem to be very famous. He had a smile on his face, and it seemed like he wasn't a good person either. He must have overindulged himself. His strength definitely isn't that strong... " Zhao Feng thought to himself. His mood also became better.

Staring at little cheap dragon, Zhao Feng smiled. His eyes were burning with passion.

Shih Heyu also noticed it. He smiled even more happily in his heart. Idiot, you will know what kind of opponent you have chosen later.

Little cheap dragon's smile suddenly stopped when he was looked at by a man with a strange smile. The thing that annoyed him the most right now was this kind of expression. little cheap dragon was very unhappy about it.

"You are also a member of Four Square Academy, right? Brat, that's right. It's you. Come, let me fight you. Don't worry, I'll only use my Fifth Layer of True Martial Stage skill to fight you. " Zhao Feng said with a sneer, "Come, protect the dignity of your Four Square Academy. Don't always ask for help." His meaning was very simple. Leng Mu and the rest were the direct disciples of the major powers. They couldn't represent the Four Square Academy.

"F * ck, it's your grandfather's." little cheap dragon jumped up. He was even more annoyed. It turned out that this guy had been picking on him for a long time, and now he thought of him as a pushover.

Zuo Wenxing and the others were also slightly stunned. They looked at each other and could not help but laugh. They looked at little cheap dragon playfully. You always like to brag. Let's see who is more famous.

Little cheap dragon's face darkened.

"What is it? Zhao Feng thought that little cheap dragon had been scared. He immediately said with a proud expression, "If you don't dare to accept the challenge, just say so. Are you afraid that I will cripple you?"

"Afraid your sister." little cheap dragon cursed, "You grandfather, just you wait."

Zhao Feng's expression turned cold. He saw little cheap dragon swaggering towards him. At the same time, he felt even more disdain in his heart. What a reckless young man. He was going to be provoked at any moment. This was good as well. Later, I'll let you know the consequences of scolding me.

Little cheap dragon walked up angrily. He wanted to teach that fellow a good lesson.

"Someone from Sky Mountain." Zuo Yu said in a low voice.

Little cheap dragon turned around and grinned, "Hehe, I understand."

Little cheap dragon took two steps forward and jumped onto the stage with a handsome leap. His white robe and golden ribbon fluttered in the wind. A strand of hair brushed past his forehead. He looked handsome and elegant.

Little cheap dragon walked to Leng Mu's side and patted his shoulder coquettishly. "You go down and watch brother."

Leng Mu smiled slightly and turned around to walk up.

More and more people were watching from below. The fact that Leng Mu's identity was recognized had caused a heated discussion among the people. Everyone was very surprised by the Leng family's iron sword. There were also some who despised Zhao Feng's actions. He didn't even fight. This had also made them miss out on a good show. However, there were also some who felt that it was only natural. Leng Mu and the others really couldn't represent the Four Square Academy. Furthermore, their statuses weren't equal. Furthermore, they knew that they weren't a match for ___. If they still fought, they would be idiots.

"Who is this kid? He seems to be only at the Fifth Layer of True Martial Stage, a level lower than Zhao Feng."

"I don't know."

"I know. He seems to be Loong Jianxiao, the second Hidden Dragon List in the past? "

"Second Hidden Dragon List? His improvement is so fast."

"Zhao Feng was also one of the top five in the Hidden Dragon List."

"That's true. Besides, he still has the resources of the Heavenly Mountain."

"That's right. I don't think he can do it either. Besides, True Martial Stage's improvement is too fast. It's easy for his foundation to be unstable. "

"That's right, Zhao Feng's realm is even higher, and he's already comparable to an Eighth Layer of True Martial Stage warrior."

"But Zhao Feng also said that he can use the strength of a Fifth Layer of True Martial Stage warrior?"

"F * ck, you actually believe that?"

On the arena, seeing Leng Mu walk down, Zhao Feng kept sneering. It seemed like this kid's relationship with Leng Mu and the others was not that good. Otherwise, why wouldn't he stop him? And he even said that he was from the Four Square Academy? Hmph! He was extremely hypocritical. Zhao Feng felt disdain in his heart as he thought maliciously.

"So handsome." little cheap dragon's appearance was really not bad. He had won the favour of many girls.

"Really, hehe..."

"Hi, handsome boy, here..." A bold woman was still waving her hand, "Come on, we have faith in you..."

"Hi... little cheap dragon responded with a smile. He seemed to have forgotten his earlier unhappiness and his purpose of coming here.

"Are you done?" Zhao Feng interrupted him with a pale face. Was he ignoring him or was this guy an idiot?

"Wait, you will die later." little cheap dragon was not satisfied with being interrupted, so he waved his hand impatiently.

Zhao Feng's face became even gloomier and his eyes became even colder. He must cripple this idiot!

Finally, little cheap dragon finished responding to all the cheers, and turned to look at Zhao Feng.

"The people of One-Line Mountain?" little cheap dragon looked over with a smile on his face.

Zhao Feng smiled coldly, "It's too late to know now!"

"You can't!" little cheap dragon stretched out his index finger and waved it in front of him. He turned to look at the people next to the ring. " Why don't you all attack together? Once it's settled, I won't have the time to fight with you guys in a battle of attrition. Bah, what the heck am I saying, a bunch of men... Pui, disgusting..." No one knew what little cheap dragon was thinking, and he almost vomited.

Zhao Feng and the other few people's faces became extremely gloomy. Was this kid an idiot?

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