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Chapter 90: The Dragon of the Southern Mang Wei Jun

Several miles away from Changyun Mountain, the two stopped.

"Miss Meng, let's send it here. We will have a date later." Xun Qiu paused, nodded, continued to take steps and walked forward.

"you……"

"Um?"

Meng Zhilin opened his lips lightly and wanted to say something, but he stopped at the mouth. After all, he said: "Thank you for your help these days. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have left safely under the pursuit of the Blood Banner Sect; if it weren't for you to help me protect the Dharma before, I wouldn't have broken through the 100th acupoint so quickly."

Xunchou looked at the other party with a smile without saying a word. He and the other party had shared hardships before in Mangyuan, so it was worth helping.

“Can we see each other again?”

Xunchou looked at Meng Zhilin carefully and said, "If you are destined to be together, I will see you again. Miss Meng, take care of yourself." After saying that, Xunchou no longer wanted to stop. His body shook, like a charm, quickly disappeared into the jungle.

"Is fate? Is this thing a misty?" Meng Zhilin chuckled: "But even if we can't see each other again, I think I will hear someone else telling you your name soon." Shaking his head, Meng Zhilin turned around and left, and returned to Changyun Mountain.

At the same time, Wu Daofeng, the leader of Changyun, mysteriously appeared in a dark valley on the south side of Changyun Mountain.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared behind Wu Daofeng, and then a gloomy voice sounded: "President Wu, what's wrong with you in such a hurry to find me?"

Wu Daofeng didn't look back and said, "Brother Wei, I saved your life twenty-one years ago. You promised to do something for me, but I wonder if you still remember it."

"Remember, I, Wei Jun, said everything, and naturally I will not be able to pay any debts."

Wu Daofeng smiled and said, "I feel relieved in this way."

Wei Jun's voice suddenly paused and said, "What do you have to do if you want me to do?"

Wu Daofeng's voice turned low and he said, "I want you to kill someone for me."

"Kill someone?" the man asked strangely: "You are not short of good players in Changyun Mountain, why do you want me to kill this person?"

"Because that person is in the fifth level of Ascension Realm, none of them can do it."

Wei Jun's voice suddenly became silent. After a long time, a long sigh came: "I knew that you, Wu Daofeng, are not worthy of favors, and the opponent in the fifth level of Ascension Realm is not so easy to kill."

Wu Daofeng smiled and said, "This should not be the issue I have to consider."

Wei Jun snorted coldly and said angrily: "Sometimes, it can really make people fall into endless trouble."

Wu Daofeng comforted, "Don't worry, I won't let you die. Although that man's martial arts are strange, he is only at the fifth level of Ascension Realm. With your ability as a dignified Nanmang Dragon, as long as you are more careful when acting and not letting him exert all his strength, you will definitely be able to complete it smoothly."

"I don't need you to give me instructions on my actions. Just tell me who that person is." Wei Jun said impatiently.

Wu Daofeng's face turned right and said solemnly: "But I have to remind you that even if you are a powerful man in the Nine-level Ascension Realm, you must not be careless. This person not only possesses many high-quality martial arts, but also has a fellow practitioner of the five-level martial arts. He also has a unique and unprecedented fighting talent in the five-level martial arts. When he was at the third level of cultivation before, Changlin did not win the battle with him."

Wei Jun was silent for a while and said, "Even Dong Changlin of the sixth level ascension realm is not better than a person with a third level of cultivation. You are not joking, right?"

Wu Daofeng smiled bitterly and said, "So this person is of extraordinary talent and must not be regarded as ordinary people. If you want to kill him, you must take action yourself."

After a long time, Wei Jun's voice finally rang: "After doing this, you and I don't owe each other."

"No problem, this is something that can help you track his information. I believe that with the strength of your Nanmang Dragon, you will be able to complete it smoothly." Wu Daofeng threw a treasure-like thing over. Wei Jun lowered his head and looked at it, then jumped into the woodland and disappeared quickly.

After leaving Changyun Mountain, he walked in the Mangyuan for five days. Xunchou did not see any people in these five days. However, although his current cultivation level of the fifth level of Ascension Realm cannot be said to be rampant in the Mangyuan, as long as he does not enter the center or some strange places like the red dense forest, there is no danger.

"When will you get to the Five Elements Sword Alliance if you keep walking aimlessly?" Mo Nian ran out of Xun Qiu's body.

Xuncho was leaning against a big tree to rest. The trees here were dozens of feet tall, and were always as thick as seven or eight people hugging each other. When leaning under the tree, it was like leaning against a wall.

"I want to practice more, otherwise I will fly over directly, and I believe it will be there within ten days." I was chased and beaten by Meng Zhilin before, and later fought with Dong Changlin. Although it was a little troublesome, it was really great for improving my cultivation.

"Then don't you want to meet your fiancée soon?" Mo Nian said with a smile.

Xun Qiu sighed, and was about to speak, but his expression suddenly changed. He felt a black shadow flashing ten feet beside him. A thin sword light pierced at the speed of thunder and lightning towards his chest. The sword light cut through the space and reached his chest when Xun Qiu discovered the strangeness.

At this moment, Xuncho's heart suddenly tightened, and a force of death instantly swept across his body. The terrifying feeling was like a fixed body, even making him unable to move.

Xun Qiu's face instantly disappeared from any blood. He never thought that anyone could get so close to him without realizing it, and to fire such a sharp and unstoppable sword.

Seeing that the ghostly sword was about to pierce into his body, Xun Qiu's skin on his chest could even feel the cold coldness of the sword tip. At this moment of life and death, Xun Qiu instantly mobilized the spiritual power of the Seven Seals to the extreme, energizing the entire body.

The next moment, the sword energy had already shot on his consciousness body. While shattering his consciousness body, a transparent hole as thick as a bowl was penetrated into the big tree behind him.

Before, the power of space seemed to be unable to escape the lock of the sword energy. Xun Qiu could only use all the spiritual consciousness and space power, and then he transferred the body out after the spiritual consciousness was shattered. Then he turned into a stream of light and shot towards the distance. The person who activated the sword energy to attack suddenly chased Xun Qiu like a meteor rushing to the moon.

After the mental consciousness was broken, Xunqiu could not use his mental power within seven days, so he could not use his speed to the best state. Xunqiu flew forward for half an hour and found that he could not get rid of the other party's tracking.

On his back, another extremely sharp sword energy locked over.

At this moment, Xun Qiu was in anger, and the power of thunder and fire in his body surged wildly. He suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out an angry shout like thunder.

"The Firefare Sect!"

A thunder made of flames was stimulated from between Xun Qiu's palms, and the tracker's movements were paused involuntarily. However, after just a moment, the sharp sword in his hand immediately continued to stab forward.

Wei Jun believes that the absolute killer move with his nine-level ascension realm and the integration of the three systems of Jinnanfeng into one must not be able to withstand a fifth-level junior.

However, before the trace of confidence in Wei Jun's heart completely exploded, his face changed. Because he found that his sword had fallen into nothing, he could clearly feel that the tip of the sword had touched the flame thunder, but at that moment, the flame thunder disappeared.

Wei Jun was puzzled. The next moment, his face changed drastically, and he instantly retracted the sword and crossed it in front of his chest.

The disappeared flame thunder actually appeared in his chest, and then hit the black sword hard.

boom!

At the moment of the explosion, Wei Jun seemed to feel his body being distorted by a powerful force, as if he was about to be broken, and the destructive power of flames and thunder accelerated this progress.

"Dark Force Field, Seventh Levels of Peeling!" Wei Jun roared in pain, and a layer of shadow instantly covered his body. The space twisting force and powerful fire power applied to him disappeared.

"How did you do it in conjunction with the power of space and the power of fire?" Wei Jun's voice was incredible.

Xun Qiu sneered, asked without answering, and said, "Who are you?"

Wei Jun snorted and said, "I am Wei Jun from Nanmang. I have been entrusted by someone to come here to take your life."

"Today I might as well fight head-on. If you die, I will complete the entrusted work. If I die, I will naturally have no regrets!" Wei Jun thought he was facing a young man, and a sneak attack would be enough to kill the other party, but now it seems that what he thought before is quite different from reality.

Xuncho snorted disdainfully and said, "It turns out that you are Wei Jun, who is called the Dragon of the Southern Mang. Although it was a bit disgusting before, it is a person who can report his name now."

"Boy, I know your true identity. I have heard that Haoran's sword aura of the Cultural and Saint Martial Arts Academy is extremely domineering. Today Wei Jun wants to see it." Wei Jun took out a yellow strange sword from his body and said coldly.

Xun Qiu was shocked and did not understand why the other party knew his identity. Wei Jun saw through the doubts in Xun Qiu's eyes and just chuckled: "Many things are the power of the winner. Before the battle, you are not qualified to let me tell you why I know your identity."

"Okay, I'll follow your wishes. It's said that Wei Jun, the Dragon of the Southern Mang, holds the evil sword Huanglong, and I want to see how powerful it is!"

After Xun Qiu finished speaking, he made a move in the void with his palm, and the fairy sword Mingyue was already in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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