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Chapter 480 Prepare for a sneak attack!

In the distance, Su Can and Qin Ming saw Zhan Wuque showing great power and killing four inner disciples in a row, and they were almost scared.

These four people had much higher cultivation than Hong Tao, but they still couldn't stop Zhan Wuque. When they thought of such a terrifying person who was determined to kill them, the two trembled.

At this moment, Zhan Wuque and Peng Fei were about to fight, and they couldn't sit still.

"Don't we have that thing? Now we rushed over and threw it away while they were fighting!" Qin Ming said viciously, his eyes as fierce as a poisonous snake.

"ah!"

Su Can was startled.

"But that core disciple is here, and he will kill him by chance," Su Can said in a tangled way, thinking of the horror of that thing, he felt guilty.

"What are you afraid of? Today, either he dies or we die. As for that core disciple, I can only blame him for his bad luck!"

Qin Ming's tone was cold.

The two quickly moved closer to Zhan Wuque.

At the same time, Peng Fei and Zhan Wuque have already fought.

Peng Fei has a very strong cultivation level and has reached the peak of the Martial Emperor, only a little short of half-step martial spirit. In addition, he is practicing the orthodox sword technique of Guiyi Sword Sect, and his combat power is far better than that of ordinary people.

His sword intent is very strong, and the mysterious-level top-grade sword in his hand is even more powerful. Often, with a wave of his hand, a thick sword energy swept over. Even if it is placed among the core disciples, it is considered to be at the middle and upper level.

Such a powerful core disciple of the Ten Elders Sect came to kill an outer disciple, which shows his hatred and importance to Zhan Wuque.

"I heard that you have more than 100,000 contribution points on you. If you take the initiative to hand them over, I can give you a complete body." Peng Fei walked towards Zhan Wuque step by step, his eyes full of confidence.

Although Zhan Wuque had the record of killing four inner disciples in a row, he did not really take it seriously.

The warrior's realm is, the greater the watershed.

The seventh floor of the Martial Emperor, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to defeat the eighth floor of the Martial Emperor.

It was already surprising that Zhan Wuque had such a record with the strength of the half-step Martial King.

But he firmly believed that Zhan Wuque used some secret technique or a one-time treasure, and killing four people in a row was his limit, and he even had no power to fight again!

Even if he guessed wrong, it would not be a problem. It would not be difficult to kill Zhan Wuque with his strength.

He could kill four people in a row, and his speed was faster than Zhan Wuque.

Hearing Peng Fei's words, Zhan Wuque's mouth showed a strange smile, "Yes, give me the token, I'll transfer it to you."

Peng Fei's eyes lit up, and without much hesitation, he untied the identity token and threw it to Zhan Wuque.

He was not worried at all. With his strength, could Zhan Wuque run away?

Zhan Wuque took Peng Fei's token, which showed that there were more than 4,000 contribution points.

"I am worthy of being a core disciple." Zhan Wuque sighed in his heart.

Most of the contribution points of ordinary outer disciples are single digits, and Peng Fei actually has more than 4,000.

He merged the token, and the Yuanli in his hand was slightly vomited, and all the contribution points on Peng Fei's token were immediately transferred to his identity token.

"Okay," Zhan Wuque threw the token back to Peng Fei.

"Boy, I can't tell you, you're pretty good at it, haha, I'll kill you in a while, I'll give you some fun," Peng Fei laughed wildly.

More than 100,000 contribution points are much more rewarded than the tenth elders.

He held the token in his hand, turned it over and looked at it, and his face suddenly stiffened.

“Where is my contribution point?!”

Peng Fei's mind was blank.

The token just now showed that there were 4,000 contribution points, but now it has become zero!

It is common sense that the contribution points in the identity token can only be transferred out by myself.

But Zhan Wuque broke the common sense!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Peng Fei roared angrily.

He quickly realized that he was being fooled!

"bass!"

Peng Fei drew out his sword, and a snow-white sword light flashed in the mountains and forests.

"Shooting the sword in all directions!"

Peng Fei stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and eight sword energy as thick as a bucket suddenly roared up, aiming at Zhan Wuque!

"Okay, by the way, you can test the power of the first turn of "Nine-Turning Golden Body Decision".

Zhan Wuque's eyes were filled with Gujing Wubo, and he slapped his right palm forward.

A faint golden light gradually rose on the surface of the palm.

The first turn of "Nine-Turn Golden Body" is to refine skin.

He has practiced to the middle stage of the first transformation, and his physical strength has increased a lot compared to before.

"The mantis arm is in a chariot!"

Seeing this, Peng Fei had no expression on his face, and eight sword energy suddenly condensed, colliding with Zhan Wuque's right palm.

"boom!"

The two are about to part with one touch, and each retreats fifty meters away.

It seems to be evenly matched, but in fact, it is the battle of Wuque to win.

Because he only used his physical strength, he still used one hand.

Peng Fei activated all the energy in his body, plus the edge of the sword, which was already his full-strength attack!

"impossible!"

Peng Fei let out a low roar, he was unwilling to believe everything in front of him.

Zhan Wuque actually tied with him with just one hand. Wouldn't that mean that Zhan Wuque's strength is far superior to him?

"This kid must have used some kind of secret technique!"

Peng Fei comforted himself.

He regained his confidence and stepped forward again with his sword.

Zhan Wuque looked at his right palm in surprise.

After a blow, he felt the membrane on his palm seem to become harder.

"Can you say that fighting with your body can speed up the first turn of cultivation? Is this the same thing for the next eight turns?"

Zhan Wuque secretly guessed in his heart.

Seeing Peng Fei rushing forward, Zhan Wuque suppressed his mixed thoughts, and his palms shone brightly and immediately met him.

You will know whether it is true or not.

Zhan Wuque's Yuanli was restrained and only used his physical strength, which was equal to Peng Fei for a moment.

Just as the two were fighting fiercely, no one noticed that the two figures sneaked over from a distance.

It was Qin Ming and Su Can.

The two of them bent and walked in the dense grass, reaching a place five hundred meters away from Zhan Wuque.

"That's it, get closer, once you are discovered, we will be in danger!"

Qin Ming sent a voice to remove the bow and arrow that had been prepared from the storage bag.

"Get things!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Can carefully took out a square and four-point wooden box from the storage bag.
Chapter completed!
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