Zhang Yan was dumbfounded. He had never seen Feng Ziyue's temper. Although he had heard that he was also a proud person, he had never seen it with his own eyes. On the day when Bei Tianguang was destroyed with nine moves, he was also studying the number of days in the Chamber of Commerce Library.
Later, I only heard about it.
After spending ten days together in Xinghe Fucha, he only felt that Feng Ziyue was a humble and self-restrained person. Unexpectedly, he met Xiu Yaksha today and refused to give in at all.
At this time, he couldn't persuade him. After all, under Xiu Yaksha's provocation, Feng Ziyue's reaction was considered normal. He couldn't say anything to persuade him to be patient, so he could only smile bitterly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Xiu Yaksha laughed and said, "Feng Ziyue, you are quite courageous!"
He took a step forward proudly, his eyes like swords, and swept over Feng Ziyue coldly, "In this case, tell us the time, when will we leave the city to compete!"
For three hundred years, the city gates of Huanxin City have been tightly closed and will never be opened.
But during the intermission period of the storm, at the request of any of the seven major forces, they can open the city gate and go out. If Xiu Yaksha and Feng Ziyue really compete, it is completely okay for them to open the door and go out.
"Why so! Why so!"
Only then did the four-tailed old man rush up in a hurry.
The warriors who went to Huanxin City were not very good at martial arts originally, but after three hundred years of actual combat training, they have been greatly improved, and their vision is not bad.
The Four-Tailed Old Man could naturally see that Feng Ziyue's cultivation level was only around the fifth level of Jutian, while Xiu Yaksha was a master of the ninth level of Jutian. He was in Huanxin City and had no information, so naturally he also
I don’t know how powerful Feng Ziyue is, and I don’t understand why Yan Yedian asked Feng Ziyue to come.
At first Feng Ziyue and Xiu Yaksha had an argument, but he didn't take it seriously.
In Huanxin City, there are actually quite a few such dissatisfied quarrels, but none of them actually turn into a decisive battle. After all, the rules in Huanxin City are strict and no one dares to break them.
But what the Four-Tailed Old Man didn't expect was that Feng Ziyue's martial arts was obviously inferior, but he actually dared to propose a fight.
Now, of course, he must find a way to change the situation.
"Haha, they are all young people who are very angry. How about drinking this glass of warm wine to relieve their anger?"
He held a jade cup and sent it to Feng Ziyue with a smile on his face.
Feng Ziyue reached out to take it, and saw that the wine was amber in color and steaming with steam. He smiled slightly and handed it to Nangong Min beside him.
"There's no need to drink this wine in a hurry. After going out for a battle, you can drink it when you come back, and it won't necessarily be cold..."
Hearing this, Zhang Yan and the Four-Tailed Old Man both looked stern and took a breath of cold air, knowing that today's battle was unavoidable no matter what.
Feng Ziyue's words were an understatement, but they showed extreme contempt for Xiu Yaksha.
Kill your opponent while the wine is still warm. This is a fact that happens in many battles with great disparity in strength.
Feng Ziyue clearly meant that Xiu Yaksha could be easily solved without any effort on his part!
Xiu Yaksha snorted coldly, his face turned livid, and without saying anything, he turned around and walked out!
"Feng Ziyue, I'll wait for you outside Nancheng!"
In the starry night, Xiu Yaksha's cold voice came.
"Master Feng, I know that Xiu Yaksha is indeed a bit domineering, but why do you need to be like him..."
Seeing Feng Ziyue also walking out, Zhang Yan followed a few steps and began to persuade. At this time, Xiu Yaksha left, and there were many good things that could be said.
Feng Ziyue smiled lightly and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
"Brother Zhang, don't worry, I'll be back in a moment."
"Master Feng..."
Zhang Yan wanted to persuade him again, but Feng Ziyue had already walked away, and the four-tailed old man stood aside with a look of fear on his face.
"This...what should I do..."
He was really worried about Feng Ziyue. Seeing his panic, Zhang Yan quickly comforted him, "Old man, you don't have to worry about Mr. Feng. His strength should still be above that of Xiu Yaksha. I just don't want to see them arguing in vain."
, if we really take action, Mr. Feng will definitely not be in danger..."
"oh?"
The four-tailed old man was startled for a moment, "Young Master Feng is only at the fifth level of the Jutian First Realm, and the Xiu Yaksha of the Maurya Dynasty clearly has the strength of the ninth level at the First Jutian Realm. This... what about Mr. Feng?"
Is he his opponent?"
Zhang Yan smiled and shook her head, "Old man, you don't know. Two months ago, Mr. Feng killed the ninth level of the first realm of Jutian on top of the Baishang Dragon Pillar. He wielded the Baihuanghan Iron Sword and had 20 million soldiers.
Bei Tianguang, the deacon of the Beitian Clan of Yuan Zhili, this matter spread among the Suzaku Qisu. It is precisely because of this that Xiu Yaksha was so jealous and made provocations..."
"...But in my opinion, although Mr. Feng's cultivation is not as good as Xiu Yaksha, in a real fight, Mr. Feng will definitely win!"
"It's so true!"
The four-tailed old man was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
How can a master at the fifth level of Jutian's first level, with a strength of 12 million yuan, defeat a master at the ninth level of Jutian's first level, with a strength of 20 million yuan?
What's more, since he is a deacon, he must have experienced hundreds of battles, and he cannot be a person with only cultivation and no experience.
If Feng Ziyue can defeat him, doesn't that mean he has a strength close to Jutian Middle Realm?
"This Mr. Feng is actually so powerful?"
"I heard that in the history of Huanxin City, only disciples of the Fire Source Sect have been able to cultivate here..."
"I didn't expect that Yan Ye Palace would produce such a master. I'm afraid this exploration trip will be very different..."
"I heard that the Beitian clan has also produced a master this time. He is also approaching the Jutian Middle Realm. For this three-hundred-year catastrophe, he has suppressed his cultivation to the tenth level of the Jutian First Realm..."
"Then this time, it won't be a fight between the dragon and the tiger!"
The dead warriors of Huanxin City in the main hall, as well as the children of the small family who came with the two galactic boats, couldn't help but start talking about it.
"Everyone, if that's the case, how can you not watch the battle between Feng Ziyue and Xiu Yaksha? Let's go out and watch it together?"
"good!"
Once someone made a suggestion, the crowd seemed to be boiling, and the crowds of people rushed out of the door.
The four-tailed old man was suspicious and followed the crowd. Zhang Yan frowned but still followed the crowd. When he looked back, he found that Nangong Min was standing there and did not move.
"Miss Nangong, don't you want to go?"
Nangong Min shook his head and said with a smile: "Since he said that he will be back before the glass of wine warms up, it is natural to make a quick decision. If you go now, it is already too late."
"——I'll just wait for him here."
She smiled gracefully and held up the wine glass in her hand. Her expression was indifferent, but her tone was filled with incomparable confidence.