Ling Tian's eyes flashed with joy and he quickly thanked Wu Yuan.
Now Ling Nian has entered the middle Saint King realm, and Fengtian has also entered the lower Saint King realm.
Although their cultivation level is one or two levels lower than that of the Wujiabao people.
However, he has full confidence in the strength of the two of them.
"Let's go."
Wu Yuan smiled slightly, stood up and walked outside the house, "Call them and let's go to find an open space outside Zishan County City to compete."
"Um."
Ling Tian nodded in agreement. ??
In Zishan County, private fighting is prohibited.
Although sparring and competition are not among them, it can easily lead to misunderstandings.
To be on the safe side, Wu Yuan chose to leave the city.
Half an hour later, everyone in Wujiabao left the city again.
On the way, they all knew the purpose of leaving the city.
Because they saw that Ling Nian's cultivation in Fengtian was not high, everyone was a little confused.
Why does Wu Yuan think that Ling Nian and his two men have the possibility of defeating the higher-ranking Holy King?
After all, there are not many talented people like Ling Tian.
One mile outside Zishan County, everyone in Wujiabao gathered.
Ling Nian and Yao Yifei stood together. They hadn't seen each other for a long time and kept chatting.
Judging from their appearance, they did not regard the battle later as the same thing.
On the contrary, Fengtian was serious and stood behind Lingtian, ready to fight.
"You should all know the purpose of calling you here, right?"
Wu Yuan glanced at the people in Wujiabao, then looked at two of them and said, "Wu Xu, Zhao Ding, which one of you two will go to battle first?"
Wu Xu and Zhao Ding were the last two people in the Wujiabao selection.
"I come!"
After Wu Yuan finished speaking, Wu Xu took a step forward.
Ling Tian gestured to Fengtian, intending to let Fengtian fight first.
He was afraid that Fengtian was no match for Zhao Ding.
After all, he had not seen Fengtian for nine years.
It's not clear what Fengtian's strength is now.
And Zhao Ding's strength is higher than Wu Xu's.
"Please!"<
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Following Fengtian's figure walking out, Wu Xu made a gesture of invitation.
After saying that, his figure jumped up and waited quietly in the void for Fengtian to take action.
However, Fengtian had no intention of taking flight at this time.
Everyone saw his footsteps moving and drawing a circle on the ground.
This circle is ten paces in diameter.
"Your Majesty, no matter what your tactics are, if I leave this circle, I will lose!"
Fengtian stood in the circle, looked up at Wu Xu, and shouted something loudly.
"What?"
Wu Xu frowned, feeling unhappy.
He felt that he had been despised by Fengtian.
Even Wu Yuan, Wu He and others showed a trace of displeasure on their faces.
Wujiabao gave Fengtian a chance, but Fengtian was so arrogant?
Only Ling Tian and others knew that this was not Fengtian's arrogance.
Fengtian's move was actually to gain victory for himself.
He now has the cultivation level of the Lower Saint King Realm.
He can be invincible against the warriors of the upper Saint King Realm.
However, being undefeated does not mean that you can win!
He was not sure and defeated Wu Xu head-on.
He can only be 100% sure that he will not be defeated in the face of Wu Xu.
Wu Xu's figure hovered in the void, and he was suddenly stopped by Fengtian.
He didn't dare to take action rashly and looked towards Wu Yuan.
Although Wu Yuan didn't know what Fengtian meant, he still nodded and signaled Wu Xu to take action.
Because Ling Tian has the means to quickly recover from injuries, they don't have to worry too much, as long as Feng Tian can breathe.
"Try your depth first!"
After receiving Wu Yuan's nod, Wu Xu no longer hesitated.
As he raised his hand, the power of law was activated.
A palm print shot out and suppressed Fengtian.
Fengtian raised his head and stared at the palm print coming, his expression unchanged.
His figure stood on the same spot, showing no intention of moving an inch.
"Not hiding?"
Seeing this, Wu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
boom!
Wu Xu struck Fengtian with a palm strike in an instant, raising a cloud of sand and dust.
Such a scene made Wu Xu nervous.
Although, he didn't use all his strength in the palm strike just now.
But if a low-ranking Saint King realm warrior receives this palm with his physical body, he is also likely to die. ??
He was very worried that he might accidentally kill Fengtian.
Unfortunately, his worries were completely unnecessary.
The dust dispersed, but Fengtian's figure still stood there, motionless.
What is even more puzzling is that Fengtian has not exerted any power so far.
This means that Fengtian blocked Wu Xu's powerful palm just by relying on his strong body.
"I see."
Wu Yuan suddenly understood.
However, he was still a little shocked.
I'm surprised that someone can cultivate to this level in the human body.
"Dad, what's going on?"
Wu Wenlong was already stunned. Seeing Wu Yuan's sudden look, he couldn't wait to ask.
Wu Yuan immediately replied, "This man is good at defense but not at attack. His body is strong and his defense is amazing. That's why he chose this method to compete with Wu Xu."
"Good at defending but not good at attacking?"
Wu Wenlong seemed to understand, and then asked curiously, "Can Wu Xu break his defense?"
"It's hard."
Wu Yuan gave an affirmative conclusion without thinking.
Then he seemed to think of something and muttered uncertainly, "But if we just kick this person out of the circle, it shouldn't be too difficult, right?"
"Wuxu!"
Everyone was still in shock, Ling Tian raised his head and shouted to Wu Xu, "You can do your best and you don't have to give me face at all!"
Ling Tian still knows how terrifying Fengtian's defensive capabilities are.
In the past in the ancient continent,
Fengtian once received a move from the master of Tianming Palace without dying.
You must know that Fengtian was only a lower-ranking sage at that time.
The master of the Tianming Palace is a powerful high-ranking Holy Emperor.
Today, Fengtian is already a lower-ranking holy king.
Wu Xu's strength is not as strong as the master of Tianming Hall.
In Ling Tian's view, even if Wu Xu tried his best, there was no possibility of hurting Fengtian.
"Go with all your strength?"
The corners of Wu Xu's mouth twitched faintly.
But after Ling Tian said so, he no longer hid his clumsiness.
Turning his hands over, he held the sword in his hand.
A terrifying aura roared out instantly.
"cut!"
The roaring sound resounded through the void.
The domineering sword flashed with dazzling light and struck towards Fengtian.
boom!
A deafening loud noise came out, and the sword's awn disappeared in a moment.
Everyone focused their eyes again, only to see a giant cauldron with an illusory shape and shining golden light lying in front of Fengtian.
This cauldron is not some magical weapon, but the Haotian cauldron, which is the soul of destiny!
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Unable to succeed with one move, Wu Xu continued to slash out with his sword.
The seemingly domineering and powerful offensive turned out to be weak and powerless in front of the Haotian Cauldron.
"hateful!"
Wu Xu roared, and his steps immediately began to tremble.
The figure moves around, intending to avoid the Haotian Cauldron and attack Fengtian.
Huh! Huh! Huh...
The sword light was like a downpour of rain, flashing with Wu Xu's figure, attacking Fengtian from all directions at the same time.
Fengtian's figure did not turn around, but only opened his arms.
The golden light of Haotian Cauldron shines, one turns into two, and two turns into four.
It was tilted and arranged in four directions, like a strange giant umbrella, once again blocking all Wu Xu's moves.
"What?"
Wu Xu's expression changed slightly and he stopped his offensive.
As he continued to draw swords, he was slightly panting due to the excessive consumption.