Chapter 363 Backstage
Although this gang energy is not as strong as the one between Luo Jun and Wukong, it is sharper, and the angle is also very tricky, and it just hits the most intense battle. In this place, relying on a clever force, the two people who were at war with each other were separated.
Another master is here!
Wukong frowned slightly, turned around and saw a man in his thirties, holding a sword, tall and thin, with extraordinary weapons, and a sharp aura between his eyebrows. He took one look and felt as if he had been stabbed by a sharp sword.
"Who are you?" Wukong didn't know this guy at all, thinking to himself: How come I haven't met any masters in the past two days!
The man raised his hands and saluted: "Down here, Duan Feibai!"
"Duan Feibai?" Wu Kong frowned, and then snorted: "I haven't heard of it!"
Not now Only Duan Feibai and Luo Jun on the opposite side were dodged.
Someone among the martial arts people who were watching said loudly: "Duan Feibai is a disciple of the Sword Master. It is said that he is the most proud disciple in recent decades!"
"A disciple of the Sword Master?" Wukong looked at the other party and saw a group of people following Duan Feibai, all of them holding swords. They seemed to be disciples of the Sword Master.
He also knew about the competition between the Sword Master and the Lord of the Tianmen. It was not surprising that the Sword Master's disciples appeared here.
“This is a personal grudge between me and this brother. It’s inconvenient for the Sword Master’s disciples to interfere, right?” Wukong snorted coldly.
“Duan doesn’t bother to meddle in other people’s grudges.” Duan Feibai snorted coldly: “But this Brother Luo is Duan’s savior. If his benefactor is in trouble, if he just stands by and watches, I, Duan, am afraid that I will be ashamed of my master and the martial arts world!”
“That’s right! We will take care of this matter!” There was a little girl behind Duan Feibai, and Luo Jun saw that this was not the one. The unruly Yinger? Is she here too?
Before the little girl finished speaking, Liu Moyan on the side had already pulled her back, and then nodded to Luo Jun from a distance.
That's right. Of course, these important disciples must be present at the important event where the master competes with his old enemy. Looking at the masters of these sword masters, Luo Jun suddenly felt a sense of security that there was someone behind him to support him.
Wukong snorted coldly: "Since you want to meddle so much, don't blame Wu for being rude..."
"I want to see what kind of rudeness is used! ”
At this time, a slightly lazy voice came from another direction. Everyone turned around and saw that another group of knights in white came. The leader was handsome and holding a handle. The iron fan, with a slight smile on his face, is really elegant.
"Qi Feng is here too?!" People screamed immediately around him.
"Qi Feng? Who is it again?" Wukong's expression was already a little impatient.
“It’s a disciple of Tianmen!” The martial arts people around them all commented: “The disciples of Tianmen and Sword Saint Clan who didn’t arrive first met here. Do you think they will fight?”
"Normally speaking, tit-for-tat should be true...but now it seems like we share the same hatred with the enemy?"
While everyone was discussing, Wu Kong turned to look at Qi Feng: "You also want to participate? A kick?"
Qi Feng shook his iron fan and made a standard smile showing eight white teeth: "What a coincidence, this Brother Luo is also Qi's savior. The guys from the Sword Saint Sect are not on the same page, but at this moment, we are on the same page.”
"Brother, I see that you are not an unknown person with your abilities. This brother Luo is just a junior with a relatively low level of cultivation. By bullying the younger, you are trying your best, right?"
"Is his cultivation still shallow?" Wukong snorted coldly: "Look at how shallow his aura is?" "Hey, you have to argue with me, right?" Qi Feng iron-fanned Shaking, he lost his grace just now, and stood directly in front of Luo Jun, pointing at Wukong's nose: "I'm sure this person will be safe today! If you want to take action, you must first get past me, Qi Feng!"
Duan Feibai on the opposite side also stepped forward, holding the long sword tightly: "There is also Duan!"
They all saw the powerful energy in Wukong just now. I know clearly that this guy's strength is unusual, but I don't dare to be careless.
"Okay!" Wukong sneered and glanced at Duan Feibai, Qi Feng and Luo Jun behind him: "You three, let's go together!"
As he said that, a wave of excitement suddenly rose up on his body. The dazzling light and the momentum of Gangqi were instantly more than ten times stronger than before!
"This is..." Duan Feibai and Qi Feng were stunned. It turned out that the fight just now was just a test for this guy, and now he is serious about it?
Good guy, if nothing else, just this skill alone is definitely at the peak level!
No, this kind of momentum is also a first-class master at the peak!
When did such a top master appear in the martial arts world? How come I've never heard of it before?
Although Duan Feibai and Qi Feng are both outstanding figures of the younger generation, they have not yet reached their peak level. Faced with Wukong's momentum, they couldn't bear it and began to retreat involuntarily.
Even the other disciples of Tianmen and Sword Saint Sect could not resist this momentum and dispersed one after another.
But no one noticed that Luo Jun, who was standing behind Duan Feibai and Qi Feng, seemed quite calm under such pressure. It was just that in order to resist Wukong's momentum, the Gang Qi on his body , began to compress and condense, revealing the characteristics of condensing true energy!
"This is..." Wukong noticed this, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky.
"This little brother, with his handsome kung fu and such means, don't be like my unlucky apprentice."
The voice was not very loud, the tone was It is also very peaceful, just like the elders in the family chatting with you about everyday things, but for some reason, everyone present, whether it is Wukong, Luo Jun, the disciples of the Sword Saint Sect and Tianmen, or the martial arts people watching nearby, can all hear it. Clear as day!
And as soon as this voice enters the ear, it gives people an invisible pressure, making people involuntarily want to do as he says and surrender to him...
"Master!" Qi Feng His face was filled with joy: "Your old man is here!"
Wukong frowned slightly, this kid's master, isn't he the master of Tianmen... the realm of ascension...
After thinking about it, Wukong removed his aura: "That's all, I'll give it to you today. For the sake of the old god, let’s not pursue this matter for the time being. But..."
As he said that, Wukong looked past Duan Feibai and Qi Feng and met Luo Jun’s eyes: "Little...brother, Your surname is Luo, right? We will meet again!"
After that, he waved his hands, turned around and left, and disappeared from the ancient city in a few steps.
Huh...
Seeing Wukong leaving, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Only Luo Jun looked at the direction he left and frowned slightly.
There was obviously something in his last sentence. I could feel that his final attitude towards me was different from before... We will meet again... Who is this guy?
(End of this chapter)