Chapter 241                                                                                                                             

Looking at the pool, Wang Teng also sighed a little. The energy in it is most suitable for the fiercely skeletoned birds of prey, so Han Feng and Lu Xiufang absorb very little. However, his physique is not inferior to the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle. So for others, this is the best supplement in his eyes.

After stretching his muscles and bones, Wang Teng randomly punched a set of boxing techniques. Even if he did not use any strength and a pair of flesh fists, he could tremble in the void.

Wang Teng felt extremely comfortable. Now he was confident that no one was afraid of anyone in the territory of King Wu. Even with the destruction of the sword, masters who had just entered the level of martial arts masters dared to fight one or two.

Looking at the lively Wang Teng, Lu Xiufang suddenly remembered the ordinary little peddler when she entered the team. Along the way, the boy took action again and again, refreshing her surprise bottom line, and now he has reached a height that even she cannot reach. The huge changes in identity, strength, and other aspects have made her mood quite complicated.

"Let's go." He let out a breath slowly, and Wang Teng turned his head and smiled slightly at the two of them.

Lu Xiufang was about to nod, and suddenly there were bursts of qi clashes in the distant sky, which were extremely grand.

The sudden change made Wang Teng and the other two stunned.

"Someone is fighting, it comes from the top of Panlong Mountain." Han Feng looked at the sky and his eyes were fixed.

Looking at the top of Panlong Mountain, under the sensation of energy, even the wind and clouds changed color slightly, Wang Teng frowned. The fluctuations were so huge that the people who fought were very strong, and 80% were masters of martial arts master level.

Nearby, there is only one ferocious bird at the level of martial arts masters - the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle.

"Is the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle in trouble?" Lu Xiufang said solemnly.

"Go up and take a look." His face slowly sank. Wang Teng's tone was a little cold. He had benefited from the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle, so he made such progress. Now that something happened to the Dragon Eagle, he could not stand by and watch.

When his feet stepped on the ground, he thumped, and his body rushed up straight into the sky like a cannonball.

Han Feng and Lu Xiufang looked at each other, nodded, and followed!

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The wind was howling, and Wang Teng rushed towards the top of the mountain along the steep cliff. From a distance, he looked like a thin line, and there was almost no figure.

Wang Teng's back, who were looking farther and farther away, Lu Xiufang and Han Feng who were following closely behind couldn't help feeling bitter. Their strength has increased and their speed has also increased a lot, but now compared with Wang Teng, it is obviously a big witch.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Teng finally flew to the top of the mountain and looked at him. It turned out to be a battle scene.

Near the bird's nest, the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle was fighting several young people. Wang Teng recognized at a glance that two of them were He Mingyue and Zhang Yunfan. The most eye-catching one was a man in a flat python robe, with his whole body glowing and holding a serpentine sword, fighting with the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle was inseparable.

"Senior Brother Zhao Wuji?" Lu Xiufang and the others also chased after him. Seeing the man in the python robe, the former was immediately surprised.

"Is he Zhao Wuji?" Frowning slightly, Wang Teng nodded to himself. He also heard about the other party's name. He was an ordinary disciple with low talent, but because of the strange adventure, he climbed to the sixth place in the North Peak Disciple List. It is indeed an alternative.

In the sky, Zhao Wuji's black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were like lightning, and the snake sword in his hand emitted a terrible sword energy, shouting: "Dragon Eagle, you are at the end of your strength, why bother to resist and tell me the location of the Baochi."

The Iron-winged Dragon Eagle was seriously injured, with most of its black feathers falling off, and there were many sword wounds of four or five meters long on their body, which were covered in blood and shocking.

"Arrogant child, at my peak, even when many elders of your Holy Academy see me, they will respect me. Who are you? How dare you threaten me?" Even though he was injured so seriously, the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle still had a terrifying aura. His wings spread out and stood in the sky, like a large dark cloud, his eyes as lightning.

"Haha, a hero doesn't mention his courage, but he is old and weak. How many levels of skills can he exert?" Under the huge iron-winged dragon eagle, Zhao Wuji's body is small, but he also has a majestic momentum like a mountain. He smiled faintly: "Those who know the times are heroes, honestly explain the location of the Baochi. I will give you a pleasure."

While speaking, looking at the body of the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle, Zhao Wuji licked his lips, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes. The other party suffered so many heavy blows, and the ordinary beast had long died. But it was still powerful, which shows how amazing the power of the bloodline was. If it merged with the bloodline of the ancient dragon python in his body, it would definitely be able to go one step further.

"Even if I die today, I will kill you." Immune-winged Dragon Eagle couldn't help but be furious when he noticed Zhao Wuji's greedy expression. As a overlord, his bloodline was actually being misled by a junior child, which was really a humiliation.

Boom!

As soon as the thought fell, the iron-winged dragon eagle's body was surging black light, and its huge wings slashed towards Zhao Wuji.

With a hatred blow, the air was shaking. A trace of solemnity flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes. He turned to He Mingyue and Zhang Yunfan and whispered: "I'll entangle him. If you find a way to attack, you will definitely kill with one blow."

"Don't you ask about the whereabouts of the Baochi?" Zhang Yunfan said in surprise.

"This old bone has a very tough temper. After killing it, Panlong Mountain will be so big. You can search everywhere." Zhao Wuji said impatiently.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was a little perfunctory, Zhang Yunfan and He Mingyue were both angry. This guy was obviously only interested in the bloodline of the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle. As for their treasure pool, they didn't care at all.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense, you two are ready quickly." Turning back to see the huge wings getting closer and closer to him. Zhao Wuji's face turned cold, leaving a reminder, and then his feet were empty and he met.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji and the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle fought again, He Mingyue turned her head, looked at Zhang Yunfan, and sighed: "Okay, let's listen to him first."

"Yes." After letting go of his fist, Zhang Yunfan nodded. He knew the urgent task, but to kill the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle, otherwise everything would be in vain. After a glance at the man and a bird that was hard to distinguish, a cold look flashed through Zhang Yunfan's eyes and said with a heartbroken look: "Dragon Eagle, if I had given me the quota of the Baochi, wouldn't it be nothing?"

As soon as the thought fell, Zhang Yunfan and He Mingyue looked at each other, and rushed to the sky. After reaching a certain range, they separated from left to right, taking a double-sided attack, stabbing a sword at the iron-winged dragon's huge wings.

As a overlord, the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle was fighting with Zhao Wuji, and naturally noticed the wind and movements around him. He noticed the sword lights of the two people and shot in. His huge bodies turned in the air, and his wings were like two huge sky swords, rotating.

Clam!

The sword and the wings intersect, and Mars flew everywhere, illuminating the sky.
Chapter completed!