Control The World Chapter 12

"The Buddha Cult?" Ning Wufeng frowned and asked, "Could it be that it's not the Wu Clan?" The corners of his mouth curled up into an indescribable smile.

Wu Chuan's brows slightly raised, he didn't manage to escape Ning Wufeng's divine sense. It looked like he was pretty close.

The Pagoda sect was a group of evil sects near Green Dragon Town. They believed in some god of the pagoda. They committed all sorts of crimes near Green Dragon Town, harming more than ten nearby towns. It was said that the Sect Leader was an Invigorated Meridian Realm expert.

However, Ning Wufeng did not have any grudges with them in the past, nor did he have any grudges with them in the recent days. When he mentioned the Wu Clan earlier, he could clearly feel the change in Wu Chuan's expression.

"We of the Pagoda Sect take money from people to help them get rid of their disasters. Is there a problem? " The corner of Wu Chuan's mouth lifted slightly as he said in a deep voice. His hand unconsciously retreated back into his sleeve.

"If you let go of my brother, the hero, the two of us will not chase after you anymore." The past shall be written off here. " Wu Chuan said lightly.

"Otherwise, it won't benefit anyone at all. "You are the son of the peerless genius Ning Linchuan. You shouldn't be willing to die in this Demonic Beast Cave with my brother, right?"

There was a hint of threat in his tone.

Wu Jiang also understood his brother's meaning and immediately said, "Ning Wufeng, let me go, I still have some good fortune for you, it will definitely be of great help to you."

"Oh?" Ning Wufeng revealed a look of excitement, "Take it out and take a look." "If you try to play some tricks, I won't be able to keep my life."

"Just you wait. Hold the gun steady." Wu Jiang was still worried. He carefully spread out his hands and searched his waist for a while. Then, he pulled out a yellow paper scroll and handed it to Ning Wufeng.

"This is an ancient tomb in the Scarlet Mountain Range. It should be the tomb of an expert with an Invigorated Meridian Realm cultivation." There must be a lot of good stuff in there. Perhaps we can even find high-grade Common Tier weapons. " Wu Jiang's words had a bewitching tone.

Ning Wufeng raised his eyebrows and took the scroll. He glanced at Wu Chuan out of the corner of his eyes, and with a smile, he pretended to be greedy, saying, "There's still such a treasure. If it's real, you can leave!"

When the Wu brothers saw Ning Wufeng looking down at the scroll, a sneer appeared on his face, and he suddenly shouted out loud. The smoke in his hand blew towards Ning Wufeng's head.

"Die!" Wu Chuan finally found the opportunity to attack.

All that could be heard was a pfft sound and a blood-curdling scream. Wu Jiang fell to the ground weakly, blood oozing out from the wound between his eyebrows.

Wu Jiang was dead!

"How could that be?" Wu thought his plan to lure the enemy was flawless. He had intended to use a treasure map to attract Ning Wufeng's attention, and then suddenly launch a sneak attack on him and take him down in one fell swoop.

However, he didn't expect Ning Wufeng to be aware of it and act quickly to take care of Wu Jiang.

"If you dare to kill your little brother, I will tear you into a thousand pieces!" Wu Chuan looked at Ning Wufeng with a ferocious expression and roared. He then threw out a palm attack.

Ning Wufeng hastily retreated. After all, Wu Chuan was very close to the 9th level of the Qi Drawing Realm. With all his strength, his robe fluttered in the wind, and his palm landed on the cave wall, causing rocks to fall.

"Even after being hit by my smoke, you still want to run?" Wu Chuan roared. His sleeves flew up while his palm struck out with his Blue Wave Palm. The Lingqi in his palm was like raging waves of raging waves, surging towards Ning Wufeng one wave after another.

The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth raised, as he used his divine sense. When Wu Chuan released the smoke, he was already on alert, so the smoke didn't affect him much.

Pure Yang Sword Art - Ascending Sun.

The gun flew into the rising sun and headed towards Wu Jiang. Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound was heard as Wu Jiang unleashed his palm energy. The following firework exploded, and with a plop, it exploded into a bloody flower on Wu Chuan's shoulder.

Wu Chuan grabbed Ning Wufeng's gun, and his clothes exploded, revealing his tough muscles. His body was like a copper plate, golden in color.

Defensive spirit art — Copper Body Art.

Ning Wufeng was slightly surprised, he never thought that Wu Jiang's defensive spiritual incantation would be able to block the attack of a Common Tier Low Rank army destroying spear.

He immediately flipped his hand and punched. Spirit power surged out and it struck Wu Chuan's chest. With a "keng qiang" sound, his palm went numb.

"I said, if you dare kill my younger brother, I will definitely let you die!" Wu Chuan smiled with a hint of madness in his smile. He grabbed Ning Wufeng's broken army rifle and threw it into the cave wall.

The butt of the gun rattled. He moved like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, dashing towards Ning Wufeng at an extremely fast speed. Although Ning Wufeng could feel it with his divine sense, his body's reaction was slower by half a beat.

Bang! A punch was thrown out by Wu Chuan, smashing onto the rock wall and rolling down.

Cough cough.

Ning Wufeng coughed a few times, and Wu Chuan, who was using the [Copper Body Technique] to protect his body, also sped up. He let out a deep breath and said, "If you want to fight to the death, then let's see if you have the ability to do so."

His expression suddenly became extremely focused. In his previous life, as a Grandmaster of Xing Yi Martial Arts, he had also fought against the King of Assassins known as the "World Tyrant Bear". In a situation where the enemy was stronger and I was weaker, Ning Wufeng still killed that person. It became a mystery of the Killer's Class.

The same is true of the situation today.

He calmed the surging spiritual energy in his body and saw Wu Chuan rushing towards him with the help of the Copper Body Art to protect himself. Even Ning Wufeng's low rank spirit weapon could not break through his defense, so he ignored Ning Wufeng's attack even more.

This brat actually killed his little brother. He must tear him into ten thousand pieces! Wu Chuan gritted his teeth and rushed forward, punching out with his fist.

Peng! He smashed onto the rock wall, creating a huge crater.

Ning Wufeng's figure flashed and slid to the side of Wu Chuan. With his back facing Wu Chuan, he swept his fist toward the back of Wu Chuan's head. There was a loud sound and the back of his hand was aching, but Wu Chuan was still fine.

Wu Chuan turned around and threw a punch at Ning Wufeng. The wind created by the punch tore the robe on Ning Wufeng's waist, leaving a bloody wound.

Ning Wufeng didn't care much about his injuries. He took the opportunity to step on Wu Chuan's knee, similarly not harming Wu Chuan.

What a strong defensive Spiritual Art. To think that it would actually be able to protect his body so tightly. Ning Wufeng thought to himself. His attack style was based on his previous life's experience in dealing with hard body skill.

However, in this life, the incantation was even more mysterious and unimaginable.

Did he have to? He frowned and revealed a disdainful expression. His gaze swept over to the Broken Armor Spear on the rock wall.

You want to repeat the same trick?

Forget it, saving your life is more important!

Ning Wufeng made up his mind. When he saw Wu Chuan attacking, he stepped forward and dodged Wu Chuan's punch that was as swift as lightning. The cave was filled with rocks and it was a mess.

"Trying to run!" Wu Chuan ran towards the entrance of Ning Wufeng's cave, bellowed, and flew into the air, charging towards him.

Ning Wufeng took a deep breath and saw Wu Chuan charging towards him. With a leap, he somersaulted past Wu Chuan and rushed towards the Broken Armies in the cave.

Under the protection of the [Copper Body Technique], Wu Chuan's spirit energy was consumed very quickly. His face darkened as he understood Ning Wufeng's intention. He coldly snorted and said, "You think you can beat me with this broken spear?"

The Broken Armor Spear could not even break through his defense. Ning Wufeng's expression was also solemn as he lightly heaved a sigh of relief. After battling for such a long time, his spiritual energy was greatly depleted. Fortunately, he had just devoured the spiritual energy of the giant spider.

With a clang, the tip of the spear lightly trembled.

Pure Yang Sword Art - Shining Sun Style.

With a piercing sound, the tip of the spear made a series of sparks as it lashed out towards Wu Chuan. Wu Chuan sneered and raised his arm to block Wu Chuan's spear.

With a clang, a ball of fire burst out.

"It's no use, it's too weak!" Wu Chuan bared his teeth with a ferocious expression on his face. He struck his palm towards Ning Wufeng.

Under the influence of his spiritual sense, Ning Wufeng avoided it in time. He took out his long spear and struck Wu Chuan with it.

Bang bang bang. A series of lights.

Wu Chuan stood there quietly and sneered: "Give up, this little bit of damage is not enough to hurt me. "Obediently let me tear you to shreds!"

The power of this copper body technique was comparable to a mortal high-grade spirit art. The two brothers had spent a great deal of effort to obtain it.

Wu Chuan suddenly started his counterattack. The yellow light covering his body exploded by an inch, as if it was armor. His whole body was like a human-shaped killing weapon, recklessly rushing around the cave. Wherever Ning Wufeng went, rocks and boulders fell to the ground, almost blocking the entire cave.

The more he attacked, the angrier he got. Ning Wufeng was like a slippery loach, sensing his attacks.

"Scoundrel, do you dare to face me head on? "Hiding away, you're also worthy to be Ning Linchuan's son!" Wu Chuan began to agitate Ning Wufeng.

"Oh, then let's try this move again!" The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth rose slightly.

Suddenly, it moved.

Pure Yang Sword Art - Ascending Sun.

A dazzling light arose from the tip of the spear, and it pierced towards Wu Chuan's chest, but was blocked by him with a clang.

Pure Yang Sword Art - Shining Sun Style.

A spear shot out a beam of light that speared towards Wu Chuan's back, but was also blocked by him.

Pure Yang Sword Art - Setting Sun Style.

The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth curled up into a cold smile. The tip of his spear pierced towards Wu Chuan out of the corner of his eye. All of a sudden, a heart-wrenching sound rang in the cave …

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