Chapter 133 Flaws
He stood on the wall all night. It was not until the second half of the night when the night wind was startled that Wu Pengwei came to his senses from a wooden state like a sculpture. He rolled up his sleeve and said faintly, "It's time to come out, the first wind medium in the red sky."
"Cough..." A dry cough came from the silent night, and a thin figure jumped out of thinness, as if it appeared out of thin air. He looked at Wu Pengwei and sighed: "I spent two hundred years of savings to buy a remnant of a high-class 'ttle breath concealment method'. I thought I could hide it from you and thought It's still seen through, alas..."
Feng Mo Li was sad and lost. He was very frustrated by Wu Pengwei's glimpse of his appearance at a glance, which hit his self-esteem as the first wind media in the red sky.
"Hey, how did you guess? What good skills have you practiced? Feng Moli jumped up the city wall and stood beside Wu Pengwei.
Wu Pengwei smiled and said, "Actually, I guessed."
Feng Moli's face instantly petrified.
"You...you..." Feng Moli touched his chin, "I also said that I spent a lot of Lengyue money. How could I break my turtle breath hiding method so easily?"
Wu Pengwei didn't talk to him, but just stretched out his hand, "Something, have you brought all the things?"
"I'll do it. Don't worry." Feng Moli patted his chest and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve. "Look, you see, there are all the materials you need in the place recorded above. By the way, why do you want so many iron stoves and copper hammers?"
Wu Pengwei took it over and took a look, nodded, and handed it back. "Take it. You put this thing away. I'll let someone find you in a few days, and then you can pass it on to them."
"Bear by the way, Feng Moli, where do you sell new mansions? It's better to be a mountain. I need it." Wu Pengwei remembered the embarrassing situation of his mansion being destroyed and homeless, so he asked.
Feng Moli said with a smile, "Hey, it's true, but is there any news? You understand." He stretched out his left index finger and made a twisting action.
"I understand. You are a sex medium. You make money by news. I understand." Wu Pengwei hit his finger, and a silver ticket fell into Feng Moli's hand.
Feng Moli looked down and grinned, "That's right, 300,000 taels of cold monthly money, which is refreshing enough."
"In the southwest corner of the red sky, there is a continuous mountain range with hundreds of miles. It is the mansion of the old blood-handed monster in the past. However, now that the blood-handed old monster is slaughtered by you, this mountain has become a no-man's land. You can grab it. Hey hey, in fact, with your current strength, why do you need to buy it? Grab it directly? . " Feng Moli saw Wu Pengwei's indifferent appearance and was afraid that his news was worthless. He leaned over and whispered, "In fact, the most important mountain is the fire eye leading to the fire layer of the earth. The last time the bloody old monster and his party drilled down from here."
Wu Pengwei's heart also moved and nodded, "So that's it. That's all. I'll stop here today. I'll say goodbye."
Just as he was about to do it, Wu Pengwei suddenly stopped and came over and asked, " By the way, do you have anything that can include light and shadow?"
"Light and shadow? What light and shadow, is it some images and so on in the past? Feng Moli was also active, and he realized it in an instant.
"Yes, that's it."
Feng Moli scratched his head, "There are a lot of people selling these things in Nanshi. These small things are very cheap."
"Then you go and buy me a few. I'm useful. Let's go first."
Wu Pengwei's sleeve was thrown, and a pair of qi and blood wings came out of his back and broke through the air.
He flew straight to the red sky, above the wilderness, like a meteor.
About half an hour later, he found a valley, in which there was a faint roar of a beast, and the sound resounded through the valley like thunder.
Wu Pengwei was not afraid. He put away the feathers of qi and blood and fell into the valley like a cannonball. When he fell, the dust flew and shot, and a raging wind spewed out with a circular arc, mixed with countless gravel. Within a radius of thousands of meters, all the trees and rocks were shattered.
This is a naked, naked and naked demonstration.
After just a breath, a roar like a crack thunder came, with a body the size of a hill. The fierce beast with leopard head and bull body rushed out and stood 20 meters in front of Wu Pengwei. A pair of blood-eyed eyes like copper bells stared fiercely.
This fierce beast with a leopard's head is called "Kui Beast". The 81 fierce beast ranks 47th. It is very ferocious and specializes in man-eating brains. It is the wilderness overlord within a hundred miles in this area. In terms of strength, the peak warrior may not be his opponent.
"Roar............"
The fierce beast's claws planed the ground, made a dull low roar, and the ground burst out. At the time of rapid impact, the huge body rubbed violently with the air, and even produced a scorching firelight. The speed of this "head" was extremely fast, even reaching one-fiftieth of the breath time.
Wu Pengwei raised his eyebrows and took a deep breath. He also urged all the power of qi and blood. The void above his head cracked, and seventy-five real dragon lights and shadows cracked out.
"Bang..."
The collision resounded throughout the mountains.
Wu Pengwei abruptly pulled the head of the "head" with both hands, and the two sides confronted each other with strong strength and carried it in the most primitive way.
Within a radius of 10,000 meters, the foothold of one person and one beast is like a spider's web cracking, and the ground suddenly collapses and the smoke and dust are stirred.
"Cuishou" couldn't see the advantage, and suddenly roared. It suddenly grew its mouth, and a yellow light flashed in the depths of its throat. This is its magical power, "loess spray". All the rock-like power of qi and blood will condense into a ball and ejaculate out. In an instant, it will be as strong as a mountain collision, and it is pervasive and extremely fierce.
Wu Pengwei twisted his eyebrows, exhaled his breath, loosened his punch, and suddenly bombarded the mouth of the "head" beast. At the moment of swinging his fist, half of all the real dragon light and shadow converged into the fist. This is the peak power of the divine servant. It has urged the real dragon light and shadow to be proficient in the fist, and make the fist more powerful. It's fierce and hard.
With a punch into the throat, the yellow light mass touched the fist and made a buzzing sound like a metal impact.
There is a moment of stagnation, like hitting the spirit steel.
But Wu Pengwei's blood was boiling at this time, and he roared again. He stamped his foot fiercely and talked down two meters again within a radius of 10,000 meters. His whole body's strength suddenly doubled, and his fist strength was like a broken bamboo in an instant, and a whole calf-sized fierce beast "head" broke his belly.
The scream of the "chief" did not have time to make it, and it turned into a ball of blood. A group of virtual beast shadows jumped out on the "head". When it roared in the air, Wu Pengwei did not think about it. He took out a soul knife forged by himself in the fairyland and cut the beast with a knife. The soul, the light and shadow eat and divide, and then it is involved in the soul-gathering rune pattern in the soul knife like a whale swallowing water.
The beast's soul enters the blade, as bright and attractive as autumn water, emitting dazzling light in the gloomy night.
Wu Pengwei put the soul knife back into his sleeve again, pressed the ground with one hand, and gasped heavily. After three breaths, his breath gradually stabilized and recovered as usual.
He sat cross-legged, wiped a drop of sweat from his forehead, and killed a 47th-ranked fierce beast with the pure power of his body, which he had never dared to imagine before, and even if the strong body had some slight meridians broken, it could recover at several times the speed in the night, which was not melting. Before the remnant power of the Buddha in the dark night, it was almost impossible.
The body is strong and the strength is fierce. The only disadvantage is that it will be inexplicably irritable, and there is an urge to kill when fighting.
In the past, Wu Pengwei could only perform pupils to make the fierce beast fall into obsession. Later, he broke it with one shot, but at the last moment, when he was facing the "chief leader", his inexplicable qi and blood boiled, as if crazy, he chose to rely on the power of his body.
Although the result is the same, the way of fighting is completely different.
This makes Wu Pengwei have a trace of doubt in his heart.
But soon, he suppressed his doubts, eliminated all distracting thoughts, took out the jade slip given to him by Mr. Red Sword, and poured it into it.
After a moment, a martial arts idea jumped out of this jade slip and integrated into Wu Pengwei's mind.
This martial arts idea turned out to be a good boy with a sword. Looking at his appearance, it was somewhat similar to the red sword.
The red sword moved with the sword, as if it were shocked. After wandering, the sword spirit shot everywhere, as if even the sky could pierce.
This set of swordsmanship is extremely sharp even with Wu Pengwei's knowledge. What's more wonderful is that in addition to being sharp, this set of swordsmanship is also as heavy as a mountain, light spirit and heavy, and contradictory two feelings are combined in one place, which is powerful and frightening.
Wu Pengwei closed his eyes to urge luck. When this set of swordsmanship was completed, he had completely imprinted it in his mind. At present, the chaotic catalogue was running slowly again, constantly simulating the sword posture of the Red Sword Prince, over and over again, trying to find the flaws.
The sun rises and the moon sets, one day and one night.
When the morning sun rose on the third day, Wu Pengwei quietly opened his eyes, and one finger popped out. A sword spirit soared to the sky and cut a white cloud.