Chapter 92: The Duel of Fate

Proudly stood up and strode away, looking at Ao Keer's face intentionally or unintentionally. The woman who once stuck to her was as bright and touching as usual, and now she has also cultivated to the level of a second-level capable scholar.

As for Ao Fenghe, there has never been him in Ao Wuji's eyes. Although he has become a five-level capable man, he is still not in Ao Wuji's eyes.

Ao Keer followed Elder Fei and Ao Fenghe. A pair of wonderful eyes always looked at Ao Wuji, and there was curiosity and confusion in his eyes, just like before.

However, somehow, she has lost a lot of weight in the past six months

"She couldn't calm down to practice, and she didn't expect that she could break through to the level of a second-level master." Ao Wuji sighed in his heart, and suddenly saw Ao Keer stop, and a pair of wonderful eyes swam around him, as if he had found something.

"She won't recognize me!" Ao Wuji was shocked, and now he accelerated his pace and passed by Ao Keer.

"Ah, I'm really a fool. Sister Ke'er recognizes the golden scale divine realm."

When rubbing past Ao Keer, Ao Wuji noticed the divine realm gloves on his right hand. He said that the trouble came, and it didn't matter whether it was useful or not, he first took off the divine realm gloves and hid them in his arms.

Originally, this kind of arrogant move is okay to deceive some small people. It can't be hidden from the second-level strong people like the Flying Elder. The strong at the field can completely feel the breath of Ao Wuji, especially the proud people, who can distinguish the energy of different people.

However, the original arrogant and powerful is not even capable. Today's arrogant and powerful is already a third-level capable man. No matter how strong the flying elder is, the breath of the arrogant and powerful has long been different, and it is absolutely difficult for him to distinguish.

Even if Elder Wen came, the energy derivation of Ao Wuji's body has become extraordinary, and the temperature on his body is much higher than before. With his memory of Ao Wuji's body temperature, he can't perceive Ao Wuji's identity.

Then, the golden scale divine domain set in Ao Wuji's hand still appeared in front of Ao Ke'er.

"You are..."

Ao Keer suddenly opened her mouth, but only said two words, but stopped again.

At this moment, Di Yinlong also came out and saw how curious Ao Keer was about Ao Wuji, and looked at his strange eyes. He smiled and shouted in the back:

"Lost brother, it seems that Miss Ke'er is curious about you. Wait a minute. Long will be a brazen person to introduce you."

Ao Wuji didn't say anything, but stopped. He didn't want to leave in front of Ao Fenghe. In this way, he felt as if he was afraid of him.

Then, he slowly turned around, but in the process of turning around, the golden scale divine realm has been hidden in his arms, but can this action be hidden from Ao Keer, who is as careful as dust?

Aofeng and Elder Fei just glanced at Ao Wuji casually and did not care about him, but now they also look at Ao Wuji seriously. They always feel that this man seems to have seen him somewhere, but his eyes are blocked by the black lenses on the mask, and even his eyes can't be seen clearly, let alone remember Who the hell is he?

"The flying elder, Fenghe brothers, and Miss Ke'er are destined to meet each other. This is a defeated brother. Like you, he came to participate in the refinery conference. The defeated brother, these three are my distinguished guests. Speaking of it is very big, they used to stand at the peak of the contract continent. People of the clan, hahaha."

Di Yinlong patted Ao Fenghe's shoulder while patting his arrogant shoulder and introduced it to both sides.

Ao Wuji and Ao Feng are also proud people, and they have no intention to take the initiative to say hello to the other party, because in their opinion, it is a self-degrading identity.

The two sides had a surprisingly consistent pace, which made the host Di Yinlong a little strange.

However, Emperor Yinlong's mind turned around, and an idea arose in his heart.

"I have heard for a long time that the Aozu has countless magical skills. Although they have already fallen, the strength of Ao Fenghe must not be underestimated, and the defeat is mysterious and unfathomable. Why don't I let him play and see their strength?"

At the thought of this, Di Yinlong smiled proudly and gently patted their shoulders and said:

"Lost brother, I heard that your name is taken from all the people in the world who are better than you. Now you are now a third-level capable man. I don't know if you have the courage to compare with this proud elite. He is a proud man. His exquisite and extraordinary skills are endless. Even if you have killed the first-level master of the defeated brother , but in the face of..."

As soon as Emperor Yinlong said it, it was endless, but every word of him, even every word, stimulated Ao Wuji and Aofeng. At the same time, how could they stand the fierceness of Emperor Yinlong, and Ao Wuji had the heart to defeat Ao Fenghe, which is one of his way to become a strong man. Stones that must be crossed.

Ao Wuji clearly remembers that Ao Yunge, who insulted him in Xueshan Village, was instructed by Ao Fenghe.

The two seemed to have rehearsed in advance, walking to the courtyard with the same pace, belonging to the momentum of third-level and fourth-level capable men. At the same time, they spread to the two people and filled the air.

However, this momentum is not the momentum of the chakras, but the pride and pride of the two.

This momentum is unbeatable!

This momentum is none other than me!

But where is their arrogance when they know that they are being played by the emperor's silver dragon?

This is a battle of momentum and a struggle of dignity.

Ao Keer suddenly felt that he was too small in front of the two of them. He was also a capable man, but the gap was not a star, but so far away.

She doesn't have that kind of arrogance.

"Brother, don't make trouble. You are not sober when you are hit by other people's excitement."

Ao Keer suddenly reminded in a low voice.

"Let's wait until I defeat him first."

Ao Fenghe also understood, but if he did not compete with Ao Wuji as Emperor Yinlong said, he was afraid of him and was born as an arrogant person. How could he let this happen?

The momentum of the four-level capable man spreads, and the light of the four-color chakra becomes strange, flowing along the body of Ao Fenghe like a living thing:

"Ao Feng and challenge you, regardless of life and death!"

"Huh!" Ao Wuji sneered and didn't take Ao Feng seriously at all. He casually said, "It's exactly what I want."

As soon as his voice came out, a strange light flashed in Ao Ke'er's eyes.

Ao Feng's face changed, and it was useless to say more. He jumped out, patted his hands on his chest, and shouted in a low voice:

"The art of a worm!"

With the unfolding of Ao Fenghe's technique, his whole body suddenly appeared strangely on the left side of Ao Wuji, as if he had exerted the power of destroying the emperor.

"It seems that Fenghe is serious. He is really young and vigorous." Elder Fei smiled helplessly, "Huh! How can the jumping clown be the opponent of my proud people?

"My brother's strange skill is the same as Elder Fei, which is the most strange and unpredictable..." Ao Keer's Yurong was faintly worried, but she didn't know whether alcohol was worried about her brother.

The one-eyed man beside him also slowly came over and whispered in the ear of the emperor silver dragon:

"Lord Silver Dragon, the abilities derived from the alien art of the Proud people mainly include light, temperature, movement, life and chemistry. Looking at his route, he should take the same control of light as the Flying Elder. This strange art is the most strange and unpredictable. It is easy to kill the strong man than himself, let alone deal with it. A third-level capable man."

If the ideas and conclusions of these people are known by Ao Wuji, he will definitely be angry and lose his calm in the battle.

However, he did not hear that he had mastered a lot of combat skills in the training of life and death in the past six months.

Although he was shocked by Ao Feng and the strange and unpredictable rage technique, he immediately began to fight back.

"The art of crushing!"

Ao Wuji stood motionless, raised his right hand gently, and pinched his five fingers on Ao Fenghe's body.

However, the powerful power was injected into Ao Fenghe's body. Ao Fenghe's body was like being protected by the wooden soul of the nihilistic fairy grass. Instead, it was not affected at all. Instead, it rushed towards Ao Wuji step by step.

At this moment, Ao Wuji suddenly heard the sound of footsteps around him, and the sound of breaking the air came one after another. His chest was hit hard, as if he had been hit hard by an invisible hammer, and a mouthful of blood surged up from his throat.

But he was arrogant and hurriedly swallowed the mouthful of blood, rotating his veins and defending it.

"The art of hardening!"

Fortunately, he used the skill of hardening to defend and took a few steps back, so he was not knocked down by Ao Fenghe.

Although this is true, he is also very uncomfortable.

Ao Fenghe's offensive was like a rainbow, which did not let Ao Wuji breathe at all. His figure was distorted again and rushed over from the left side.

Ao Wuji had just clearly seen his body on the right, but the attack rushed from the front, and the body on the right seemed to be just a shadow and did not exist at all. Obviously, it was another force that attacked him.

"Oh, what I saw was a phantom!"

Ao Wuji suddenly realized that although he was beaten by Ao Feng, when he saw Elder Fei, he finally remembered Elder Fei's most proud ability to control the light.

Ao Fenghe was on the way with him. He twisted the light and let Ao Wuji see him attack from the side, but he himself rushed from the front and attacked Ao Wuji. If he had a dagger in his hand, this defenseless technique could directly cut off Ao Wuji's throat.

Between the electric flithic, he figured this out, and his heart was overjoyed. His eyes condensed, he put aside the figure of Ao Feng and running over, closed his eyes, listened to the footsteps on the ground, and raised his arms gently.

"The art of heavenly introduction!"

The cold voice sounded in the arrogant throat, and the figure of Ao Fenghe that can be seen is actually his own projection. The projection is imprisoned by the energy field, and he must be bound.

"The art of crushing!"

Ao Wuji doesn't think that he can defeat Ao Feng with just one move of Tian Yin. After all, the other party's chakra is much stronger than his own, and he can use the skill of pride.

The powerful power was transmitted to Ao Fenghe according to the movement of Ao Wuji's five fingers. Ao Feng and his body suffered severe pain, and the mirage technique was lifted. His body appeared in front of Ao Wuji. It was a running action, but he was imprisoned by the energy field of the heavenly guide. He seemed to be fixed as a specimen and stopped in mid-air.

The powerful power is vast and hits Ao Fenghe, but the four-level energy, especially the Ao's four-level energy, are not comparable to ordinary energy. They actually hit the energy field with their understanding of energy.

Ao Wuji was shocked, his eyes condensed, and the meridian map of Ao Fenghe appeared easily in his vision. His thoughts moved slightly, and his mind was like a tiger, tearing apart Ao Fenghe's nervous system.

At this moment, the benefits of the copper-level magic weapon are undoubtedly revealed. He simply has a feeling of control. As long as his mind moves, he can disturb the meridians of Aofeng's whole body, and the powerful mind can directly affect his consciousness space through Ao Fenghe's body.

His meridian map is not under his control, but in his arrogant thoughts.

Ao Fenghe suddenly felt that all the power could not be exerted, and his whole body fell weakly and lay on the cold floor.

"You lost!"

Ao Wuji slowly walked to Ao Fenghe's eyes and put on a relaxed look and said lightly.

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