Immemorial War God

C905 You can lend me one, but how about I lend you one?



C905 You can lend me one, but how about I lend you one?

You borrowed mine, so how about I borrow yours?    

    

"Are you Mo Feng?" The man in green held a folding fan in his hand and slowly knocked it as he asked in a slow and unhurried manner.    

    

"It's me." Mo Feng said indifferently, there was no need to deny this.    

    

"Mo Feng?"    

    

Everyone was confused, after looking at each other, they stared, and could not help but exclaim at Mo Feng:    

    

"He's actually Mo Feng!"    

    

"Damn, he's really young. He's exactly the same as the one in the portrait."    

    

"Hmph, Mo Feng is the first time that the Imperial Family has placed such a bounty on his head. I never thought that he would actually be able to come to the evil valley to seek protection." Everyone looked at Mo Feng with their eyes shining with a strange light. Even if Mo Feng had entered the evil valley, they would still have a lot of thoughts if he did not pass the Evil Realm examination.    

    

"Master Mo Feng, I have heard a lot about you, I wonder if I could borrow the spoon in your hand to have a look?" When he saw the spoon in Mo Feng's hand, a strange light flashed across his eyes. Although the spoon did not look like a regular murder weapon, but to be able to beat someone to death with the spoon, it seemed that there was something special about it.    

    

Looking at the green clothed man, Mo Feng sneered. He turned the spoon in his hand and glanced at the crowd, he understood their thoughts very clearly.    

    

"No."    

    

The azure-robed man's expression changed slightly, and the smile on the corners of his mouth slowly faded to become icy cold.    

    

"Sir Mo Feng, I am only borrowing your things to take a look. There is no need to be so heartless right?"    

    

"How laughable." Mo Feng sneered. His gaze landed on the folding fan in the azure-dressed man's hand and spoke.    

    

"Then how about I lend you the folding fan? As long as you give me your folding fan, I'll show you my spoon. "    

    

Seeing that Mo Feng's expression had completely darkened, he put away the fan in his hand and a sharp light flashed across his eyes.    

    

"So stingy. Even if you don't want to take out the spoon, you have to take it out today!"    

    

"Shua!"    

    

With that, the green robed man rushed forward, his eyes filled with a cold light. He had only killed one, and his strength was only at the 2nd level of the Star Seal realm. How dare he act so arrogantly in front of him?    

    

Seeing the azure-dressed man rush up towards Mo Feng, Mo Feng's gaze became serious. The fan in the azure-dressed man's hand became a very powerful murder weapon, with its strength at the sixth level of the Star Seal Realm. It could be said that against him, who was at the second level of the Star Seal Realm, it could directly crush him!    

    

"Axe Force!"    

    

Mo Feng roared in his heart, he took his spoon and rushed forward, even if his cultivation was higher than five, so what?    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Seeing Mo Feng attacking him, the light robed man laughed coldly. An inch longer and an inch stronger, this small spoon was almost half of his fan size, yet Mo Feng dared to make a move against him.    

    

The spectators all around them looked at Mo Feng with cold and disdainful laughter. With their hands folded across their chest, they spectated without any intention of making a move, since there was no need for them to do anything at all.    

    

"Ding!"    

    

The azure-dressed man attacked and turned the fan in his hand, striking towards Mo Feng's wrist. Mo Feng, on the other hand, folded his hand at an extremely tricky angle, and the spoon and the fan clashed.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

The azure-dressed man turned and appeared in Mo Feng's original position, while Mo Feng appeared in front of him. The black clothed man looked down at the fan in his hand and frowned. There was a small mark on the fan, although small, it made him extremely unhappy, this fan was an extremely powerful murder weapon, in terms of toughness, it couldn't be compared to a sword or blade, but it wasn't too far off.    

    

On the other hand, the increase in strength of the tablespoon was only of a single realm, yet it was able to leave a mark on his folding fan. This was truly a bit inconceivable, and it made people very unhappy.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

He then looked at Mo Feng with a cold gaze and continued to attack him with his fan. Anyone who dared to break his fan would have to pay the price!    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Mo Feng coldly continued to attack, but when he was about to attack, the man in green suddenly changed his direction of attack. He opened up his fan and sliced towards Mo Feng's neck.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Mo Feng's face changed slightly as he dodged the attack with a metal bridge. He watched the fan streak past him, as if the air itself was being sliced apart.    

    

"His speed is quite fast!" A vicious expression appeared on the face of the azure-dressed man. He folded his fan and looked downwards.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Mo Feng's leg kicked upwards, landing on the green clothed man's wrist.    

    

"Clang! Clang!"    

    

Seeing Mo Feng's complexion turn unsightly, the green clothed man retreated ten meters. Mo Feng's strength somewhat exceeded his imagination, especially his reaction speed and battle technique, which was higher than his by quite a bit.    

    

He just did not understand, although he had been levelling up his Star Condensation Realm for a long time, he had lived longer than Mo Feng, and he had fought countless of times, but Mo Feng's fighting techniques had even surpassed his own, which was simply inconceivable.    

    

"I have some skill, but I don't want to play with you anymore." Seeing Mo Feng stand up, the green clothed man spoke coldly, since his cultivation could not crush Mo Feng, he could only use the murder weapon to crush him. In terms of murder weapon, Mo Feng could not even fight with him.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"    

    

Once again charging forward, Mo Feng attacked back. At this time, the green clothed man turned the fan in his hand, and countless of small holes appeared at the end of the fan bone. One after another, needles shot out, straight towards Mo Feng!    

    

"Hah!"    

    

Mo Feng's expression changed, the needles were extremely dense, it was not easy to dodge like darts, he hastily raised his spoon, and used his battle skill's power to pour into it.    

    

"Splitting Mountain!"    

    

The explosive force of the battle skill gushed out in his mind, and the attack speed of the needle instantly slowed down, allowing him to have room to dodge.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

"Puchi puchi puchi puchi!"    

    

However, with so many fine needles, no matter how fast Mo Feng's dodging speed was, he would not be able to completely dodge them. Three fine needles directly pierced through his left shoulder.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The powerful force carried by the needle was immediately blown away by the force of the impact. It only stopped after colliding with a tree.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

The light robed man grinned fiendishly. His fan was filled with hidden mysteries. If he was given a chance to close in, even if he didn't die, he would still be crippled!    

    

Not only that, the needle was also extremely poisonous, so it could be said that Mo Feng was definitely going to die, but he did not like giving others the chance to, so he rushed forward to make up for Mo Feng's mistake.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

Mo Feng stood up while holding onto his shoulder, he snorted as cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and looked at the green clothed man who was rushing towards him with a serious face, looks like no matter how strong the battle techniques and techniques were, it was better to have a strong murder weapon s here, and can directly crush them.    

    

It seemed that he had to reveal some of his trump cards.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Seeing the azure-robed man charge straight towards him, Mo Feng stood there without moving as he sucked in a deep breath of cold air. His face was pale white, as if he had been scared silly.    

    


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