Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Feng Huolie was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of greed emerged in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that you would dare to come out after offending the prince."
"Your life is much more valuable than that traitor. In order to kill you, the prince paid a price of 100,000 Wusheng Academy contribution points on the black market! I encountered it today!"
"Oh? Black market? Is Chu's life so valuable?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Chu Fengmian's eyes.
Chu Fengmian has also heard of the name of this black market. In this Wusheng Kingdom, in addition to Wusheng Academy and the four major sects, there is another major force, which is the black market.
In this black market, warriors are also trained, elixirs are bought and sold, and there are even killers who specialize in cultivating bounties for hunting. As long as you have money, you can get everything in the black market.
"One hundred thousand contribution points, this makes Mr. Chu want to catch me and sell me on the black market, but Lingtian is more generous."
Chu Fengmian said with a bit of a sneer on his lips.
This is true. One hundred thousand contribution points means three hundred thousand Qi Gathering Pills. Chu Fengmian may not be able to accumulate such a fortune even if he has accumulated it for a long time.
But this can only be said for fun, but the price is indeed not low.
With one hundred thousand contribution points, even some high-level warriors in the Divine Sea Realm would be tempted.
Although it is not enough to invite the powerful warriors of the Wind Control Realm, if some high-level warriors of the Divine Sea Realm come to trouble Chu Fengmian, it will not be easy for Chu Fengmian to deal with them.
It seems that Chu Fengmian needs to pay more attention.
Feng Huolie said with a sneer.
"Chu Fengmian, I don't care about the grudge between you and the prince, but I still want to take your life so that I can collect money from the black market."
"Really? Do you think you can kill Chu?"
Chu Fengmian said with a somewhat mocking smile.
Those Zhuyan Sect disciples just now were all confident, but now they all died under Chu Fengmian's sword.
Chu Fengmian could also tell that Feng Huolie was at the third level of the Divine Sea Realm, which was inferior to Mu Yuanhuo. Chu Fengmian wanted to see where Feng Huolie's confidence came from.
Come.
"Boy, don't be too confident. Although your swordsmanship is strong enough to fight across levels, your realm is still at the seventh level of the body forging realm. In the face of the real and absolutely crushing strength, such small tricks are meaningless!
"
Feng Huolie sneered. In his hand, he suddenly took out a red pill, and then he swallowed it in one gulp.
As soon as this red elixir was taken into the mouth, the state of Feng Huo Lie suddenly climbed up crazily, and in an instant, it had reached the seventh level of the Divine Sea Realm.
"I bought this violent blood pill from the black market at a cost of five thousand contribution points. It was originally intended to be used against that traitor, but today you are much more valuable than that traitor!"
After swallowing the violent blood pill, the spiritual power in Feng Huolie became crazy and violent, making him feel a bit ferocious when he spoke.
"Entire the ninth level, let me see how you can compete today!"
Feng Huolie laughed loudly, his figure suddenly moved, and a red flame suddenly condensed on his body.
This crimson flame is much more powerful than the flames condensed by those Zhuyan Sect disciples just now.
The scorching flames suddenly forced Chu Fengmian to retreat.
The technique of the Zhu Yan Sect is to control various flames. The stronger the strength, the more powerful the flames.
Chu Fengmian has the bloodline of an ancient war dragon. Although his body cannot be compared with a real ancient war dragon, it is much more powerful than ordinary warriors. Chu Fengmian does not care about the flames condensed by the Zhuyan Sect disciples before.
, can't hurt him at all.
But now the realm of Feng Huo Lie has been forcibly promoted to the seventh level of the Divine Sea Realm, and his flames have become extremely hot.
Chu Fengmian understood that if he was contaminated by this flame, even if he had the blood of an ancient war dragon, his body would still be burned.
"Violent Blood Pill, your trump card, is this pill that overdrafts the body?"
Chu Fengmian looked at Feng Huolie, his expression remained unchanged.
Although this violent blood pill is powerful, it is enough to forcibly raise a warrior's strength to the fourth level.
But this improvement is not due to his own strength. Feng Huolie's current real strength is at most equivalent to the sixth level of the Divine Sea Realm.
"With your current state, you can only maintain the potency for five minutes at most."
Chu Fengmian looked at Feng Huolie and sneered.
As a master of medicine refining, Chu Fengmian had also refined the elixir that overdrafted the body in his previous life. This violent blood elixir can only be regarded as a low-grade one with severe side effects.
After taking it, the realm can be raised to the fourth level in a short time, but once the potion is finished, there will be a period of weakness for at least one year.
This kind of elixir should never be taken except as a last resort. After all, it is equivalent to overdrafting a warrior's qualifications for one year.
For a warrior, every year of youth is extremely precious. At least for Chu Fengmian himself, he would never do such a stupid thing.
"So what? Five minutes is enough to kill you!"
When Feng Huolie heard Chu Fengmian's words, he laughed and said.
"As long as I kill you and that traitor and take you back to receive the reward, this price is nothing."
"Boy, you'd better give up. In the ninth level, even Emperor Fengrao can't save you when he's alive!"
"If Emperor Fengrao couldn't do it in his lifetime, can't Mr. Chu do it?"
Chu Fengmian looked at Feng Huolie with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
Who said Chu Fengmian couldn't do what Emperor Fengrao couldn't do? Emperor Fengrao was just a strong man in this remote country. In his previous life, Chu Fengmian could be said to be the leader of the nine realms.
"Are you still arrogant? Well, I'll beat you seriously first and see how you can still be arrogant!"
Feng Huolie snorted coldly.
"The angry flames burn the ground!"
Feng Huolie roared, and a ball of flame suddenly spread out from his body.
Suddenly everything around him turned into a sea of fire, and the place where Chu Fengmian was was already filled with flames.
Among them, you can only vaguely see a figure standing there.
"Hmph, you have been so stubborn for a long time, but you can't even withstand this kind of flames? It's also a waste of a violent blood pill."
Feng Huolie curled his lips. He could no longer feel Chu Fengmian's breath. In his opinion, Chu Fengmian was probably already buried in the sea of fire.
The temperature of this flame is enough to kill some divine sea realm warriors in an instant. Even if Chu Fengmian died in the sea of fire, it would be normal.
After all, no matter how strong Chu Fengmian is, he is only a body-forging realm warrior.
