Control The World Chapter 57

He could see shadows behind him, and from time to time there would be the sound of the wind. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he thought to himself, I've come.

After passing through a long alley and walking towards a lush and verdant forest, Ning Wufeng raised his head and realized that Shui Xie Long Qiao was not far from the Riverside Pavilion.

This bamboo forest was extremely wild and unrestrained. The crisscrossing branches of the bamboo were unmanaged, and they all blocked the narrow pathway.

Ning Wufeng's body moved, and a sharp force burst out from his body, like a sharp blade, quickly advancing through the alleyway. Wherever it went, the bamboo branches were neatly broken and scattered on the ground.

Eh?

The figure that followed closely behind him was a little puzzled. Why did this brat seem to be intentionally heading towards such a remote area?

Suddenly, Ning Wufeng increased his speed, turning into a shadow as he flew through the bamboo forest.

What kind of tricks were they playing?

Zhao Ji was worried that something might happen after a while, so he jumped and landed on the bamboo in front of Ning Wufeng.

"Little brother, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Zhao Ji said with a faint sneer on his face.

At this moment, he couldn't conceal the excitement and fervor in his eyes as he extended his hands towards Ning Wufeng.

"Hand over everything."

"I didn't expect you to be so greedy." Ning Wufeng said in a low voice, "Haven't you thought that I was the one who lured you here on purpose?"

Zhao Ji's pupils constricted before he regained his composure and laughed, "You did that on purpose? I'm here, what can you do? "

"Listen to me, or be killed by me." The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth lifted, revealing seven white teeth, smiling innocently.

"With just you?" Zhao Ji laughed coldly, "If I'm not wrong, one year ago, you were still a famous piece of trash in the Jiang Ning manor. In a short year, even if you are a genius, so what? "

"I have been in the Invigorated Meridian Realm for more than twenty years." Zhao Ji laughed coldly. He laughed at Ning Wufeng's intelligence.

"Moreover, I have also checked and found that there are no traces of a Spiritual Array being arranged in advance. So, even if you are a Rank 3 Spiritual Array Master, what can you do?"

"Hand over your things obediently, and if I am happy, I might let you live."

Zhao Ji was laughing like a madman. In the end, he was still a teenager who did not understand the evils of society and the human heart.

Ning Wufeng's hand shook, and the World Exterminating Spear appeared in his hand.

"Spatial talisman?" Zhao Ji's pupils constricted. The price of a space talisman was not low at all. He licked his lips and laughed, "I didn't think that you would have so many good things." However, after today, everything will be mine. "

With that, Zhao Ji moved. As his robe fluttered, three jade blades that flickered with cold light appeared before him. Jade Saber type was the symbol sabre commonly used in setting up Spiritual Arrays.

However, there were complicated golden engravings on Zhao Ji's three jade sabers. As he brandished the jade blade, the golden words suddenly lit up and followed Zhao Ji's movements, aiming straight for Ning Wufeng.

Three cold lights whizzed towards him. Ning Wufeng's figure moved, stepping on the Misty Steps. His figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and instead of retreating, he advanced and attacked Zhao Ji.

The World Exterminating Spear swept out. The three Practitioner Sabers were shaped like figures, and their tail feathers carried flowing lights. Their speed was extremely fast. The spear light whistled as it fell onto the Practitioner Blade, bursting out with a series of light rays. The spear light and the sword light collided, and the surrounding bamboo forest was cut in half.

"What a powerful strength." Zhao Ji's pupils suddenly shrank. He waved his hand and the three blades returned to his sleeves. He looked at Ning Wufeng, his expression turning cautious.

In just one year, Ning Wufeng's strength had increased to such a terrifying level!

"However, with just this bit of strength, it's still far from enough to deal with this sovereign." Zhao Ji grinned and suddenly attacked.

A blade talisman whistled out like a cannonball. Ning Wu Feng's spear light surged. The spear light suddenly turned into a star, piercing towards the blade that was approaching with a whistling sound.

The rune knife was extremely fast. When it came out of Zhao Ji's sleeve, it was only an inch long. However, when it came to Ning Wufeng, it had already turned into a ball of light the size of a washbasin.

Bang! The spear and blade touched each other and exploded in an instant. Ning Wufeng was swept away by this huge force and was sent flying.

Not waiting for him to recover his senses, another Practitioner Blade with a cold light whizzed out. In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of him.

In the midst of his haste, Ning Wufeng swept out with his spear and was knocked to the ground by the immense force of the blade. The hard bamboo was broken by Ning Wufeng.

The moment he raised his head, he felt a strong gust of cold wind blowing above him. Instinctively, he slammed the ground and flew away.

With a bang, a huge hole appeared in the spot where he had previously been lying on the ground.

So dangerous.

Ning Wufeng wiped his face, feeling warm blood in his hand. The third Practitioner Weapon flew right past his face. If he was half a beat too slow, his head would have been gone.

"Haha, boy, hand over the item obediently and avoid a lot of pain." Zhao Ji chuckled. With a wave of his hand, the three Practitioner Weapons returned to his sleeves.

"This is only the beginning." Ning Wufeng grinned.

With a clang, the dark tip of the World Exterminating Spear lit up, and a mysterious and mysterious force burst forth.

Ning Wufeng's momentum rose rapidly as he rose up from the ground, throwing out the World Extinguishing Spear brazenly.

"Pure Yang Spear Art - Ascending Sun."

A sharp light shot out from the spear and swept toward Zhao Ji like a torch.

A cold smile hung on Zhao Ji's lips as he suddenly shot out three Practitioner Weapons, which transformed into a human-shaped Qi wave.

Ning Wufeng suddenly shot out with his spear, dispersing the Qi wave formed by the three daggers that attacked him from three different angles, making it impossible for him to defend against them with just his spear.

The smile on Zhao Ji's face became even more radiant.

Ning Wufeng raised his head at the same time, looking at him and smiling.

"Pure Yang Spear Art - Shining Sun Style!"

The spear light in Ning Wufeng's hand suddenly exploded, and with a loud bang, the speed of the three Practitioner Blades was suppressed by this wave of Qi. He moved his body and disappeared from the direction of the Practitioner Saber's attack.

Bang! The three Practitioner Weapons collided. Zhao Ji's expression instantly changed.

"Pure Yang Spear Art - Kaiyang Style."

With a loud shout, Zhao Ji raised his head and saw Ning Wufeng and his men rushing towards him with their guns. The spear lights were rushing towards his head.

The speed was too fast. Everything happened in a split-second.

"Limitless Palm!"

Zhao Ji hurriedly struck out with his palm towards Ning Wufeng. With a loud boom, Zhao Ji was forcefully hit by Ning Wufeng's spear and smashed into the ground.

He fell into the ground like a tree stump. Zhao Ji's expression changed greatly.

"Pure Yang Spear Art - Sun Burst Stance!"

Before he could react, Ning Wufeng's spear shot out again. The spear light released a sizzling sound as it shot towards Zhao Ji.

The shock on Zhao Ji's face became even more intense. He had just unsheathed his leg, but Ning Wufeng's attack was already aimed at his head.

With a bang, Zhao Ji raised his palm and blocked Ning Wufeng's spear. A loud boom echoed out. All the sleeves on his arms burst open. Both his arms were covered in blood.

Sharp spear lights were like sharp blades as they tore open countless small wounds on his face, making him look extremely ferocious.

Ning Wufeng's spear light shook, and he pointed it at Zhao Ji. The spear light gently trembled.

He looked at Zhao Ji, whose lower body was buried in the ground. A harmless smile appeared on his face. "How is it?"

"Spare me, spare me!" It's me, I won't dare to do it again. " Zhao Ji wailed at Ning Wufeng.

As he spoke, his face was deathly pale. Mixed with the blurry blood on his face, he seemed even more miserable.

"Young master, please spare me. "I promise I will help you get rid of the Wu family." he said quickly. He could feel a cold aura between his eyebrows.

"Help me? How?" Ning Wufeng smiled lightly.

Zhao Ji didn't respond with a word, but a smack on his face.

"I remember you saying that before you become the head of the Spiritual Array Pavilion, you won't be able to help me." Ning Wufeng shrugged and smiled, causing Zhao Ji to feel a chill in his heart.

The World Extinguishing Spear in his hand moved forward even further. The tip of the spear pierced through the skin between Zhao Ji's eyebrows, causing his expression to become even more unsightly.

"No, no, no …" Zhao Ji quickly waved his hand and explained, "I am one of the nine purple-clothed Elders of the Spiritual Array Hall. I still have a few other good ones. As long as we join up our names, we can eliminate the cooperation between the Spiritual Shrine and the Wu Clan."

"Without the backing of the Spiritual God Pavilion, the Wu Clan's strength will be greatly reduced. "When the time comes, it will be easy for Young Master to get rid of the Wu Clan." Zhao Ji quickly said.

"Oh?" Ning Wufeng was surprised. This was the result he wanted.

"How can I trust you?" Ning Wufeng smiled lightly.

"I'm willing to serve Young Master as my master." Zhao Ji quickly said, "That blind disciple of mine offended master. I will definitely punish him heavily when I go back."

He changed his words so quickly and called Ning Wufeng his master.

His heart surged with incomparable hatred and shame. He was caught off guard and was defeated by this kid. He didn't think that it was because his strength was lacking. However, Ning Wufeng's spear light had already reached his forehead.

If you were to escape, I will make you beg for death! Zhao Ji said with hatred in his heart.

"Your daughter looks pretty good too." Ning Wufeng suddenly blurted out a few words, causing Zhao Ji's pupils to constrict.

A fawning expression immediately appeared on his face as he smiled and said, "If Young Master had taken a fancy to this little girl's pose …" When we go back, I will make her a concubine for Young Master, and let him punish her as he pleases. "

He chuckled, a smile that all men understood.

With a swish, a figure appeared in front of Ning Wufeng. A streak of cold light suddenly appeared in that man's hand, and he slashed towards Zhao Ji.

Before Zhao Ji could clearly see who the person behind him was, he felt his eyes suddenly flying into the air.

What was going on?

Zhao Ji had no idea who killed him even at the moment of his death.

"You dare to kill him?" Ning Wufeng said quietly.

"The young master doesn't need him, does he?" The person laughed.

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