Train to Another World.

Chapter 204 Feng Baobao

Wei Changfeng was not afraid when he saw Feng Baobao rushing towards him. He retreated behind Aliana calmly, letting Aliana block Feng Baobao's route to attack him.

Aliana had a good first impression of this pure-hearted girl, so she didn't take out the bow and arrow, but just silently put her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist.

Feng Baobao dodged again, trying to bypass Ariana, but at this time Wei Changfeng also dodged to the side with a snake retreating from the mountains, and immediately formed a double team with Ariana, and then rushed towards Feng Baobao.

He attached his mind energy to his hands, used "hard" to strengthen his hands, and then used the Snake Shadow Fist moves one after another. His hands seemed to have turned into venomous snakes hunting, and they collided with Feng Baobao's blade dozens of times, making a sound like metal hitting iron.

Aliana drew out the dagger from her waist, but stood still and did not attack. She knew that if they wanted to complete the task, the strongest ones would just have to sign up for the competition.

But Li Zhuoguang asked everyone to sign up, which was undoubtedly for the purpose of training soldiers. She also understood this approach. After all, the rangers in the tribe would do the same when training newcomers. They would find slightly weaker prey for the newcomers to get started, while the senior rangers would just watch from the sidelines.

Aliana looked at Xiong Facai walking towards them and shook her head slightly at him. Xiong Facai was stunned for a moment, but when he saw that Wei Changfeng could still fight with the girl, he stopped and acquiesced to Aliana's approach.

This is the difference in their styles of doing things caused by their different living environments. The environment on Ariana's side is a bit more cruel, which is good for newcomers, so that they can improve their strength in a short period of time.

Director Xiong, who punches in and out on time every day, is nice to newcomers by proactively helping them share work tasks instead of putting all the work on their shoulders.

Although Wei Changfeng had acquired exquisite martial arts, and with the help of Xiong Facai, he had his first attempt at refining Qi, and even ate the Divine Cicada, he was neither a natural prodigy nor a martial arts seed. Although Feng Baobao mainly used instincts in battle, the more mediocre Wei Changfeng gradually fell into a disadvantage.

He could use his telepathic ability to create clones of Xiong Facai and Li Zhuoguang, but that wouldn't have the effect of training them. And Xiong Facai was right next to him, so yelling would be much faster than activating his ability.

The same was true for using ninjutsu, although he had learned a few simple ninjutsu after he had chakra. But facing Feng Baobao, not to mention whether he could hit her or not, during the fight with Feng Baobao, he didn't even have time to cast seals.

Wei Changfeng gritted his teeth and fought Feng Baobao in close combat. Feng Baobao's Qi was amazing, but Wei Changfeng's strength and Qi were just mediocre. If they continued like this, he would definitely lose.

Wei Changfeng recalled Li Zhuoguang's vast crimson magic power, and the crimson touch that appeared like a magical weapon when he took action.

I wish I could be as good as this, Wei Changfeng was extremely envious.

An idea suddenly occurred to him. Since he was borrowing money anyway, why borrow so much to make clones? Couldn't he just borrow less and use it himself?
Immediately, Wei Changfeng tried to activate his telekinesis, but this time, he did not use all his strength as usual in order to make his clone stronger and more durable.

He simply borrowed a little bit of Li Zhuoguang's crimson magic power and covered it on his hands. Immediately, red flames rose from his hands, but he also felt severe pain in his hands.

Wei Changfeng endured the pain and used the poisonous snake spitting technique. His outstretched hand was wrapped in red flames, like a giant red python, biting towards Feng Baobao's neck.

Feng Baobao swung his knife to block, but with a crisp sound, the knife broke.

Wei Changfeng did not take this opportunity to pursue the victory, he just looked at his palm in surprise. He saw that his right palm had been corroded by Li Zhuoguang's crimson magic power.

Fortunately, he acted quickly. If he was slower, the bones might have been visible by now. "What a domineering power." The people in the stands also saw this scene. The fleeting sense of destruction accompanied by the crimson magic made everyone present shudder.

Wei Changfeng pinched his fingers and used a simple healing spell to stop the bleeding. He secretly smacked his lips in amazement, because he usually saw the conductor using the crimson magic power as if it were his own arm, and he used it freely.

I didn't expect that when I used it myself, I almost broke my hand. The conductor is really unfathomable.

Feng Baobao looked at the broken kitchen knife in his hand and threw it aside without any care. He took out another one from somewhere and rushed towards Wei Changfeng again.

Wei Changfeng tried again, this time he borrowed Xiong Facai's power. He did not reject his telepathic ability because of his previous hand injury.

There is no such thing as smooth sailing on the road of cultivation. This little injury is nothing compared to the time when Qin Daniu almost beat him to death in front of the gate of Gushan Castle.

A black air surged up to the other hand, and gradually the outline of a bear paw emerged. Wei Changfeng only felt that his left hand was bearing an unusual amount of weight, but if he really wanted to lift it up, it wouldn't take much effort.

Seeing that Feng Baobao was about to chop him down again, Wei Changfeng twisted his body and swung his palm out with all his strength. Feng Baobao did not block with his knife this time, it seemed that he had learned his lesson.

She tapped her feet lightly, and in just a moment, she quickly moved forward and backward, successfully escaping from Wei Changfeng's attack range. With a twist of her five fingers, she changed the kitchen knife in her hand from a forward grip to a reverse grip.

He wanted to wait until Wei Changfeng's moves became old and it was difficult for him to change moves, and then stab him a few times. But the black energy in Wei Changfeng's hand began to become erratic as he waved it, no longer as solid as before.

As Wei Changfeng waved his hand, the black gas turned into a gloomy black wind and blew away, and Feng Baobao was the first to be hit.

The attack range of the black wind was too wide and its force was too fast. Feng Baobao had no time to dodge and was hit directly.

The black wind carried her flying dozens of meters, and then she slammed heavily into the retaining wall of the ring. After hanging on the wall for three or four seconds, she fell to the ground.

Feng Baobao struggled to get up from the ground, spat out the blood in his mouth, and limped towards Wei Changfeng again.

"Baby, that's enough, admit defeat!" It was the first time that Xu Si in the stands saw Feng Baobao being humiliated, and he immediately shouted in the stands for Feng Baobao to give up.

Feng Baobao, who was usually very obedient, did not give up the competition this time as Xu Si said. She just turned back and looked at him: "I promised Zhang Chulan that I would let him win the position of Heavenly Master. I promised."

After saying that, Feng Baobao turned around and continued walking towards Wei Changfeng.

"Alas." Xiong Facai shook his head and walked forward. Before Feng Baobao could react, he put his big hand on her head. Feng Baobao's consciousness was dazed and she fainted.

Xiong Facai frowned, recalling the feeling when he used his demonic energy to invade her body just now: "Who is she?"

(End of this chapter)