Just as Lu Feng was about to say something, Hou Tu took over.

"Yes, Lu Fengdao has a warm heart. If you hadn't had the opportunity to name me last time, I might not have been able to find him now."

"The two of us here today actually want to personally apologize to fellow Taoist Lu Feng."

Lu Feng waved his hand sheepishly.

"It's all there, but it's all done casually."

Zhu Rong looked expectant.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Feng is extremely powerful. I wonder if you can compete with me?"

Lu Feng fell silent now.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have high hopes for the Wu Clan.

This is really a fight.

Normally you can just fight amongst yourself, but now you actually want to drag him into a spar?

Perhaps seeing the unnatural expression on Lu Feng's face, Hou Tu immediately tugged on Zhu Rong's sleeve.

"Brother, we didn't come here specifically to discuss with fellow Taoist Lu Feng today."

However, Zhu Rong was now full of fighting spirit, so he could not listen to his little sister's dissuasion.

"Fellow Taoist Lu Feng's name has spread throughout history. Today is a rare opportunity, so I naturally want to learn from him."

After saying that, Zhu Rong stood up.

However, Lu Feng never thought about fighting Zhu Rong.

These ancestral witches are all aggressive. After fighting one of them, a group of them might come.

Lu Feng didn't want to finish fighting Zhu Rong and wait until the other ancestral wizards came tomorrow.

So Lu Feng immediately waved his hand.

"Fellow Taoist Zhu Rong is joking. I'm just a Qinglian with Daluo Jinxian cultivation. How can I compete with you, Taoist Zhu Rong?"

"The reason why I was able to defeat that old man last time was because I had many spiritual treasures in my hands, so I was slightly better."

When Zhu Rong heard this, there was a bit of hesitation in his eyes.

However, at this moment, Nuwa suddenly said.

"Since Zhu Rong's ancestral home wants to compete with you, why don't you go and compete with him."

"It just so happens that I haven't seen you at your level in maybe years."

Lu Feng never expected that the person who would come out to cause trouble at this time would actually be his good master!

Isn’t this just trying to catch a duck?

Lu Feng deliberately wanted to shirk it, but Zhu Rong slammed the table.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Feng, do you look down on me, Zhu Rong, and that's why you don't want to compete with me?"

Lu Feng was so frightened that he trembled and said immediately.

"how could be?"

Are these ancestral witches so scary?

Seeing this, Hou Tu quickly patted Zhu Rong's arm.

"Brother, if you want to compete, just compete. Don't scare others like this."

When Zhu Rong heard this, he also touched his head in embarrassment.

At this point, Lu Feng had no excuses and could only nod.

"In that case, let's just discuss it directly."

"But I think we can change the way this competition is conducted. What do you think?"

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment and asked nonchalantly.

"How to change it? I will listen to you."

Seeing Zhu Rong's sincere look, Lu Feng was really curious about how he got out of Buzhou Mountain.

If you go out like this, you won't be cheated to death, right?

However, Lu Feng really didn't intend to take advantage of the other party, he just suggested with a smile.

"You witch clan don't have souls, and you can't use magic weapons, but I have many magic weapons. In this case, I will inevitably be suspected of bullying fellow Taoist Zhu Rong."

"Fellow Taoist Zhu Rong is quite diligent in the law of fire. I am ashamed of myself for this. If I were to fight against you, it might not be fair to me. On the contrary, I would be better off than Taoist Zhu Rong."

When Zhu Rong listened to Lu Feng's long words, his mind was a little confused at first, but after hearing it, he felt it made perfect sense.

"That's right, but if that's the case, how are we going to compete?"

Lu Feng snapped his fingers.

"It's very simple. How about we don't use any magical powers, just brute force?"

Upon hearing Lu Feng's suggestion, Zhu Rong's eyes suddenly lit up!

He knew that Lu Feng was very fond of him!

Competitions within the Wu Clan have always involved the use of brute force, and now Lu Feng's proposal simply touched his heart.

Moreover, the Wu clan has always been famous for its physical strength.

Lu Feng actually wanted to compete with him in terms of brute force today, which was probably too rash.

Sure enough, Zhu Rong was eager to give it a try, but Hou Tu frowned in dissatisfaction.

"How can this be done?"

"Of course Fellow Daoist Lu Feng's physical strength cannot compare with that of our witch clan. What's more, brother, you are still one of the twelve ancestral witches."

"If you compare them in this way, it is really too deceiving."

After hearing Hou Tu's words, Zhu Rong also hesitated.

He didn't want to end up with a reputation that was invincible.

Lu Feng shook his head.

"Don't worry, Taoist Houtu, my physical strength has not deteriorated to that level yet."

"And I have always wanted to experience the physical power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

Hearing Lu Feng's words, Zhu Rong couldn't hold back any longer and immediately took a stance in the hall.

"Then let's come now!"

Seeing Zhu Rong's reckless appearance, Lu Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Is this where my palace is, or is it too crowded? Why don't we go outside?"

As long as he could compete with Lu Feng, Zhu Rong didn't care where he competed, so he quickly agreed to Lu Feng's request.

The two immediately flew towards the outside of Shouyang Mountain.

Houtu and Nuwa looked at each other and immediately followed their pace.

Soon, the four of them landed in an uninhabited area.

Lu Feng and Zhu Rong stood face to face, while Nuwa and Hou Tu stood aside and watched.

Zhu Rong's face was full of excitement, and he even didn't forget to rub his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Feng, please take this punch from me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Rong raised his arm, and the power of blood in his fist burst out.

There is also a strong evil spirit in it, which shoots straight into the sky!

Lu Feng felt the power of Zhu Rong's fist, but he didn't even blink, and he didn't even move his body even a little bit, he just stood firm in place.

Zhu Rong did not use all his strength in this first blow.

But despite this, the evil energy from his arm still changed the color of the situation.

Lu Feng stood straight on the spot and caught Zhu Rong's fist forcefully.

Zhu Rong saw that his fist had landed on Lu Feng's body, but Lu Feng could not even shake his body, and there was no trace of pain on his face.

At this moment, Zhu Rong felt a little frustrated.

But soon, Zhu Rong felt a strong recoil force directly hitting his arm.

There was even an unspeakable sadness.

After feeling this strong counterattack, Zhu Rong was also shocked and took a step back.

However, with just this step, both Zhu Rong and Hou Tu's eyes widened!

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