Chapter 389 Yu Feihong, the King of Martial Arts of Zhenguo
Mu Feng raised his head and stared at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes became serious.
This man looked about forty years old, with a white face and no beard. He wore a purple gold crown and purple gold robes, and his whole body exuded an unfathomable aura.
Although this person did not reveal his aura, Mu Feng could feel that this person was very strong, far more powerful than Xing Hesong and Yu Wenyao.
Yunyun and Xiao Sang hurriedly hid behind Mu Feng, looking at the purple-robed man with fear.
They didn't even notice how this person appeared in the backyard.
If this person has evil intentions and attacks them, I'm afraid they won't even notice it until they die. ??
"At the age of fourteen or fifteen, with the sixth level of life, you still realize the artistic conception of the rising sun! It's really amazing!"
The man in purple robe stared straight at Mu Feng with his sharp, knife-like eyes, sighing with emotion.
"Yu Feihong, the King of Martial Arts of Zhenguo?"
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, and slowly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, looking at the purple-robed man warily.
As soon as these words came out, Yunyun and Xiao Sang were both shocked.
Naturally, they had heard of Yu Feihong's name. He was the real controller of the Lihuo Kingdom, and he was one of the two martial kings of the Lihuo Kingdom.
The purple-robed man raised his eyebrows, looked at Mu Feng deeply, and said, "You are very smart! What do you call me, little friend?"
"He is really the King of Martial Arts of Zhenguo!"
Yunyun and Xiao Sang both covered their mouths and stared at the man in purple robe with shocked eyes.
They did not expect that Mu Feng's realization of Chaoyang's artistic conception would actually attract the attention of such beings.
"Li Feng!" Mu Feng said in a neutral tone.
Yu Feihong nodded, looked up towards the direction of the inner city, his eyes flickered and said: "Little friend Li! The movement of your understanding of Chaoyang's artistic conception is not small. It has already attracted the attention of most of the powerful people in the inner city! How about leaving here first?"
Yunyun and Xiao Sang shook their heads at Mu Feng. Yu Feihong was too powerful. If he wanted to harm Mu Feng, the latter would not be able to withstand it. anti.
"Okay!" Mu Feng said calmly.
Yu Feihong showed admiration in his eyes and said: "Li Xiaoyou is indeed a very good person. I know a good place. Come with me!"
With that said, Yu Feihong waved his right sleeve, and the billowing spirit energy surged out, sucking Mu Feng, Yunyun and Xiao Sang in, and disappeared into Jinyu Inn.
After Yu Feihong, Mu Feng and others disappeared into Jinyu Inn, terrifying auras swept out of the inner city.
I saw a series of terrifying figures appearing in the sky above Jinyu Inn.
Many warriors in Jinyu Inn were frightened by the terrifying momentum. They raised their heads and looked at the terrifying figures with fear.
The weakest of these strong men are all at the eighth level of Life Sea, and there are even several half-step martial kings.
"Why are there so many strong men in the inner city here all at once? Is it because of the sunrise phenomenon that suddenly appeared just now?"
In Jinyu Inn and nearby buildings, many warriors were trembling, frightened by so many strong men.
They quickly guessed that the purpose of these powerful men's coming was probably related to the sunrise vision just now.
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From the southeast corner of the Fire King's capital.
On a wide and clear river, a luxuriously and elegantly decorated boat floats quietly.
The boat has three floors and is brightly lit. Many talented people and beauties are drinking and chatting on the boat while watching the night scenery.
On the third floor of Huafang, Yu Feihong and Mu Feng were sitting opposite each other, while Yunyun and Xiao Sang were sitting not far from Mu Feng.
Two beautiful maids, carrying exquisite wine bottles, gently filled Mu Feng and Yu Feihong with fine wine.
The melodious and melodious sound of the piano, the quiet self-painting
From the depths of the boat, accompanied by the blowing night breeze, one feels indescribable comfort and tranquility.
"Little friend Li! This painting boat was built by me personally. Once in a while, when I go out to relax, I will sit on this painting boat, quietly listen to the music of the piano, and silently watch the night view of the royal capital. Isn't it a great pleasure in life?"
Yu Feihong raised his glass to Mu Feng, and drank it all in one gulp.
"King Yu Wu is so elegant!"
Mu Feng smiled slightly, raised his glass, and drank all the wine in the glass.
Yu Feihong looked at Mu Feng curiously. Even when the latter saw him, the King of Martial Arts, he remained calm and not nervous at all.
This made Yu Feihong secretly nod his head and admire Mu Feng's character.
Mu Feng gently put down his wine glass and looked at Yu Feihong with his eyes.
When he first learned the truth from Li Yuanhong and knew that Yu Feihong had sent the secret method to deprive his bloodline on his father's order, he wanted to meet Yu Feihong and ask the latter about the truth about his father. ??
But he knew that now was not the time.
He still doesn't know whether Yu Feihong is an enemy or a friend to him. If he takes the liberty to ask and expose his identity, I'm afraid the two sides will completely break up.
Although Mu Feng's strength has greatly increased now, he has no confidence at all if he really faces King Wu.
"Little friend Li! You are able to achieve such achievements at such a young age, and you also realize the power of artistic conception. I wonder where this power comes from?"
Yu Feihong looked at Mu Feng with burning eyes. In his opinion, a young genius like Mu Feng must have an extraordinary background.
And he was sure that the force behind this son was definitely more powerful than the Lihuo Royal Family.
Because, apart from the Fire Royal Clan, they would not be able to cultivate a young peerless genius like Mu Feng.
Mu Feng smiled lightly and said: "It's just a casual cultivator, it's not worth mentioning! "
Yu Feihong smiled slightly, knowing that Mu Feng did not want to reveal the specific forces behind it.
As for what Mu Feng said about a group of casual cultivators, in his opinion, it was just an excuse. Naturally, he couldn't take it seriously.
"Li Xiaoyou! You can understand the artistic conception of the rising sun, which shows that you are extremely talented! Yu has a merciless request. I wonder if Li Xiaoyou can satisfy me?" Yu Feihong said with twinkling eyes.
"Does King Yu Wu want to see the Chaoyang artistic conception that I have comprehended?" Mu Feng said with a smile.
When one reaches the realm of King Wu in cultivation, he no longer pursues the strength of the spirit essence, but constantly explores the mystery of artistic conception.
If King Wu wants to make continuous progress, it won't work just behind closed doors. It will only lead to a dead end.
Only by fighting other Martial Kings and understanding the mysteries of different situations can we gain new insights and make further progress.
This is why Yu Feihong came so eagerly to see Mu Feng after feeling Mu Feng realize the Chaoyang artistic conception.
He wanted to experience the mystery of Chaoyang's artistic conception up close and gain new insights.
Yu Feihong's eyes sparkled and he asked expectantly: "I wonder if Mr. Li can fulfill my request?"
"If King Yu Wu can answer some of my questions, I will satisfy your request!" Mu Feng said calmly.
Yu Feihong's eyes shone with excitement, and he said in a deep voice: "Little friend Li, just ask, as long as I know everything, I will naturally tell you everything!"
Mu Feng looked deeply at Yu Feihong, concealing the emotion in his tone, and asked calmly: "I once heard that the most magnificent Nine Swords King was defeated at the hands of one person!"
"What kind of existence is the Nine Swords Martial King? He once dominated the Lihuo Kingdom, and was able to compete with the Lihuo Royal Family and the Qinghong Sect! But he died in the hands of an unknown person! I am very curious, who is this person?"
Yu Feihong's face suddenly stiffened, and he looked directly at Mu Feng, with a cold light in his eyes.