Chapter 192: The opponent hiding in the dark (first update)
Feng Jinghong knew very well that the pair of eyes slowly dissipating in the green smoke were Li Canyang's, because he was so familiar with those eyes. Although he had only seen them twice, they were so strange, mysterious and intriguing.
The hateful look in his eyes was exactly Li Canyang’s last expression before his death!
After Feng Jinghong got Qian Sheng, the audience suddenly became much quieter. No matter Feng Jinghong's admirers or those who were jealous, they stopped making loud noises. At this time, no one wanted to go on stage to help Feng Jinghong break that
Shen sealed the record for many years because Feng Jinghong showed enough strength!
Of course, Feng Jinghong had no intention of defeating another person. The reason why he stood on the stage before was because he did not want to implicate his friends and disciples. Now it seems that his approach is wise. When the sun comes out, he is also satisfied.
The ground flew to the audience.
Feng Jinghong was like a king who had returned in triumph. He was not high-spirited, or wearing bright clothes and angry horses, but the monks on both sides invariably made way for him. It is human nature to worship the strong!
"Uncle Master, congratulations!"
Wan Jianfeng, Ling Yun, and Feng Wuji were all waiting in the audience. They were quite capable in foundation building, but in the face of tens of thousands of monks, even though they had made great progress in the past three years, they were still
He doesn't have the strength to enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
Wan Jianfeng was defeated at the 180th victory. For no apparent reason, he was too weak.
Ling Yun may have matured a lot because of the incident three years ago, and he was less bold than before, but after all, he was still young. He lost to a woman and Wan Jian when he won 150 games.
Like a sharp edge, it's really weak.
As for Feng Wuji, he is the best. He entered the foundation building stage early. He used to play around all day, but in the past three years, he has concentrated on working hard. His progress is not just a little bit, he has almost half a foot forward.
Jindan Gate, and his results were the most gratifying. He announced that he gave up when he had 230 wins, which surprised many people and made them regretful.
"Wuji, if you hit three hundred consecutive wins in one go, you might have advanced to the Golden Core stage. Why did you give up so suddenly?"
Feng Jinghong was a little confused.
"Uncle Master, you must know even if I don't tell you. Now that we are standing together, some people will see something. Moreover, those bastards from the Jinyang Dynasty are also here. I don't want to be too prominent, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble!"
Feng Wuji is indeed much more mature and looks very experienced when considering things.
"Yes, it's my uncle's fault for being too pushy, otherwise our Longyin Sect would have another golden elixir master. But it's okay. With the Silver Flower Fire Tree here, your golden level won't be a problem. It's just that it's a bit late at night.
Here are some exercises I collected before. You three can take a look and keep the ones that are useful and keep the others. This is the future hope of our Longyin Sect!"
Feng Jinghong knew very well that because of his performance, Feng Wuji gave up the opportunity to enter the Qianlong List, but as Feng Wuji said, they now have no backing, and the sect has been occupied by others. If they are too pushy, they will inevitably...
It is not beautiful to arouse the jealousy of others.
"Haha, junior brother, you have grown up. I think all the elders in the sect will be very happy after you go out this time!"
Qi Feitian's hearty laughter rang out. He also went up to the stage to try a few moves and passed them. But he knew that his strength would make it impossible to squeeze into the Qianlong Ranking. He came down early and waited for Feng Jing here.
rainbow.
"Senior brother, come, let me introduce to you, these are my three nephews. Junior brother, I won't hide it from you. We used to have a sect, but we were harmed by traitors and ended up in the current situation, so..."
Qi Feitian interrupted Feng Jinghong hatefully: "Junior brother, needless to say, senior brother already knows it. No matter whether you have a sect before or not, no matter what you do, senior brother will definitely support you!"
Seeing Qi Feitian's sincere eyes, Feng Jinghong smiled happily, while Wan Jianfeng also had a strange look on his face. After hesitating for a long time, he spoke weakly.
"Um, uncle, what should we call your senior brother?"
"Well, let's do this. You can also call me uncle."
Feng Jinghong thought for a while and asked Wan Jianfeng and the others to call them uncle according to their seniority.
"Uncle Qi, your cultivation seems to be about the same as ours?"
Wan Jianfeng didn't have any ill intentions, but it made Qi Feitian blush. Indeed, it was a bit embarrassing for him, an old man over a hundred years old, to have the same cultivation level as several juniors.
"Ahem, your uncle is a late bloomer and talks so much!"
Feng Jinghong wanted to cover up for Qi Feitian, but Qi Feitian smiled calmly.
"Yes, I also entered the foundation building stage after meeting your uncle, but it was only a year or two before I made my breakthrough."
"Ah? Master, are you about to make a breakthrough? I was thinking just now. I also have a silver flower fire tree here, and I want to give half of it to you, Master. It seems that it is no longer necessary."
Wan Jianfeng smiled slyly.
"Surprised, is there more to this?"
Qi Feitian was obviously choked by Wan Jianfeng's words. Who doesn't want to advance to the next level as soon as possible? What cultivators want is strength and cultivation.
"Alright, you kid, give half of it to your Uncle Qi. I'll leave this one to Ling Yun and Wuji, so that they can all be promoted to the Golden Elixir after the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is over!"
Looking at Qi Feitian's hopeful eyes, Feng Jinghong patted Wan Jianfeng on the head and said angrily.
Others had already noticed that Wan Jianfeng did it on purpose. He originally wanted to take out the Silver Flower Fire Tree, but Qi Feitian was a fan of the authorities and was fooled by him.
After dealing with Qi Feitian's matter, Feng Jinghong was busy dealing with those who wanted to make friends. After all, there are often golden elixir monks, but there are not many golden elixir monks with thousands of victories in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. As long as Feng Jinghong can
If he can survive in the world of cultivation where the jungle is strong, he will definitely become a famous person. Therefore, many smart people come to establish relationships in advance, and some even give a lot of things in the name of Qian Sheng.
Let Feng Jinghong underestimate their determination.
"By the way, Uncle Master, I have something to ask you. You were clearly controlled by that demon just now, how did you wake up at the last moment?"
Wan Jianfeng is like a curious baby. After not seeing him for three years, he talks a lot.
"Haha, actually I did it on purpose. Otherwise, I couldn't get close to him. His state of despair is indeed very severe. If you don't pay attention, you will get caught."
"Oh, that's it. It almost scared us. We thought you were really going to lose."
Wan Jianfeng feels a little palpitated even when he thinks about it now.
"Don't worry, except for those peerless masters who are secretive, almost no one of these people is my opponent, but in order to retain my strength, I have to take this strategy. It's just the beginning now, there will be qualifying later, and the real
The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is after the qualifying matches, and that’s when they show off their swords!”
Feng Jinghong looked calm, but his gaze went beyond Wan Jianfeng and others and looked in several different directions. The auras in those places were fluctuating. Even someone as strong as him would not dare to claim victory!