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Chapter 1993 The future will be his time(2/2)

At this moment, Xiao Wushuang felt extremely regretful. If he had known that Wang Feng was such a monster, he would never have let other temple members step into the Qiongxiao Divine Pond. Otherwise, there would still be room for maneuver.

No matter what happens, it is still possible to push the demon out and leave Wang Feng in the Qiongxiao Temple.

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

Seeing Xiao Wushuang's posture, how could Chen Dang not know the trick in it? He shook his head and said nothing more. At his level, it was impossible for him to fight for Wang Feng. It would cause a big mess.

"No matter whether you can keep him or not, you must do everything you can to befriend this son. His future is absolutely limitless."

Hearing this, Xiao Wushuang nodded lightly.

For a monster like Wang Feng who not only possesses heaven-defying qualifications but also has such powerful courage, even a fool knows that his future is limitless. Unless Wang Feng is targeted by a strong person and dies prematurely, otherwise, the future is destined to be his era.

If you don’t make friends with such people, who can make friends with them?

After that, neither Chen Dang nor Xiao Wushuang spoke again, quietly waiting for Wang Feng.

“Buzz…!”

I don't know how much time passed, but a clear and loud sword chant suddenly emerged from Wang Feng, and then, a sword shadow soaring into the sky condensed behind Wang Feng.

This sword shadow is completely black. Even if it is just a shadow, you can still see countless mysterious lines engraved on it, and an ethereal and penetrating aura permeates from the sword shadow.

"What kind of swordsmanship has this boy mastered?"

Chen Dang and Xiao Wushuang frowned at the same time and stared at Wang Feng. With their knowledge, they couldn't even tell what the sword art that Wang Feng had understood was?

Wang Feng's mystery is simply beyond their imagination!

You must know that one of them is a strong man at the Tianzu level, and the other is the master of the Qiongxiao Temple. They are both top-notch in terms of strength and status. What they have seen and heard is far beyond what anyone can imagine. Even they cannot recognize the king.

The way of sword practiced by Feng?

The next moment, a scene that neither Chen Dang nor even Xiao Wushuang expected appeared.

I saw that the Tianzu-level swordsmanship that Chen Dang had previously initiated into Wang Feng's body also emerged at this moment, and then slowly merged into the sword shadow behind Wang Feng under the trembling eyes of Chen Dang and his two men.

However, in a short period of time, the ancestral swordsmanship of that day was completely integrated into Wang Feng's swordsmanship, and the originally illusory sword shadow became solidified. The dark ink-like brilliance seemed to swallow up the soul of a person, as strong as Xiao Xiao.
Chapter completed!
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