"The Record of the Ancient Blood Emperor"! That is the unique secret book of Yun Qingfeng, the founder of the Martial God Palace. The later Demon King Tang Zhen relied on this secret book to break through the limitations of heaven and man and pass through the sky. Now this Hong Dali actually said that he
There is this thing...
At this moment, all the people in the arena were as if they were drunk, their eyes were red, and they were staring at Hong Dali, as if Hong Dali was the secret book.
"This Hong Dali actually owns "The Record of Blood in the Wilderness"! What is his background?"
"Who knows? I don't think he was that strong before, right? After practicing that magical skill, do you still need to sell the secret book for money?"
"But if he dares to say that he has that secret book in front of so many people, this kid is either crazy or tired of living, right?"
Even Ling Feng frowned. Although the scene here originally looked dangerous, with his strength, it was not a tens of thousands of troops, and it was not impossible to resolve it. However, when Hong Dali said that he had "
"The Record of the Prehistoric Blood Emperor", the situation suddenly became complicated.
"Ah," Hong Dali didn't care at all. In his opinion, this was actually a small scene: "Actually, this secret book is nothing. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter if I write it on the big stone outside for everyone to see.
That’s not possible.”
When he said this, everyone in the world was completely shocked.
"The Record of the Prehistoric Blood Emperor" is just written on a big stone, and no one can read it?
"Brother, what are you doing..." Ling Feng frowned slightly. This secret book is the treasure of their Martial God Palace. It was lost two thousand years ago. Could it be that it really belongs to this young man now? But why did he
Just take it out and let people look at it as they please?
"Hehe, it's actually nothing." Hong Dali winked at Ling Feng: "We are all on our own, you will know after a while."
At this time, someone below asked loudly: "Little brother, are you telling the truth? Are you really willing to write this secret book on a stone tablet for everyone to refer to?" His words can be said to be what everyone present wants to know.
For a moment everyone nodded violently.
Now the situation is interesting.
Hong Dali stood next to Ling Feng. It was obviously unrealistic to capture him and torture him alone for the secret book. However, if so many people here were willing to watch this peerless secret book with everyone in the world, they were a little unwilling to do so.
Just like his wife, who wants to share his wife with others, right?
This is like Zhang Wuji who has mastered the Nine-Yang Magic and is invincible in the world, but then says that he is willing to carve the Nine-Yang Magic on a stone and let everyone practice it to strengthen their body. So Zhang Wuji is not as broad-minded as Hong Dali.
"Well, I can really write. But there is a condition," Hong Dali said with a smile: "I need time. After all, writing secrets cannot be completed in one day, especially if they are carved on stone. So please do your best.
You can wait here, but we have to agree not to do anything. I will naturally write secrets for everyone."
What he said seemed almost like a joke, and no one present could guarantee that he could really write. At this time, Ling Feng spoke up: "You have no choice, either agree or take action!"
Ling Feng's words could be described as tough. Everyone present also knew that he was no match for him in a single fight, and someone immediately shouted: "Don't believe everything that young guy said, it's best to take action first! If we can capture him.
It’s not too late to ask him to write secret books again!”
Someone in the crowd also shouted, "Yes, let's all come together, otherwise we won't have to fight again if this continues, or we may fall into their tricks!"
Hu Ming was either taking action or not at this time. He was quite hesitant on the spot. Cang Yulong whispered: "Dali is a very mysterious person. Just wait and see what happens, so as not to become cannon fodder." Well, he is worthy of being on the Qianlong list.
The characters and their brains are still good...
Those who can come here are all people with superb martial arts skills. Naturally, they know that if Ling Feng continues to accumulate momentum like this, he will not dare to take action again after a while. This time, the strongest among the nearly ten thousand decent sects in the rivers and lakes.
The powerful men immediately joined forces to attack.
The rain of fists, lights, and swords was like a torrential downpour, attacking Ling Feng.
"Humph! Just in time!" Ling Feng snorted coldly, and the inner energy in his body exploded, overwhelming the attackers. The overwhelming inner energy was like a substance. This time, the movements of several masters in the air almost slowed down.
Then Ling Feng took a step forward and slowly raised his fist.
"Bang bang bang"
There was a heart-wrenching muffled sound, and almost everyone in the audience saw the result of this combined attack without even seeing Ling Feng take action.
The dozens of people who attacked this time were all bounced back by Ling Feng's punch. After landing, they "tengtengtengteng" all the way back. Those with profound internal skills took three or five steps back, and those who were worse took seven or eight steps. All of them had a smile on their lips.
Blood, minor or severe internal injuries!
The reason why these people are still alive is entirely because Ling Feng was not sure what Hong Dali meant, so he left some room and did not directly kill people. Otherwise, these people would have turned into corpses long ago.
Seeing that they could not attack by force, everyone retreated and waited to see what would happen. No one dared to step forward and take action.
In fact, originally people had prepared a lot of deadly weapons such as bows, arrows, and gunpowder, but because Hong Dali had the living secret book here, no one dared to do anything, and now there was a stalemate.
Although the people present were trying to avoid it, they didn't dare to believe it. After all, someone wise said: "You can tell us not to do anything, but this little brother said that he knows the secret book of "The Record of the Ancient Blood Emperor", so he has to prove it, right?
Otherwise, it won't be that easy if we just wait here." The meaning of his words was very obvious, if you dare to fool people, everyone will shoot you against the wall in a minute!
Ling Feng naturally knew what he meant, and snorted coldly: "Do you still have the qualifications to negotiate terms?"
The man was tit for tat: "At worst, we'll fight to the death!"
At this time, Hong Dali walked out with a smile and said: "To be honest, I know this secret book, but I haven't practiced it." He really didn't practice it, but he remembered the secret book: "You don't need to do it, right? I'll just start first.
Won’t you know if you write something?”
This time people were even more surprised, but since they could get the secret book without doing anything, regardless of whether it was true or not, they should at least take a look first, right? So everyone nodded together: "This is a good idea."
Hong Dali immediately asked someone to carry a stone slab, borrowed a brush and started writing.
It was easy to tell whether the secret book was true or false. As soon as Hong Dali wrote the general outline, the person in front of him shouted loudly: "This, this should be a real secret book! And it does look similar to the legendary "The Record of the Ancient Blood Emperor"!"
Hong Dali said angrily: "Aren't you talking nonsense? How can I still write you false stories?" Then he stretched out his hand directly: "Stop talking nonsense now, I'm tired of writing, you can do whatever you want!"
At this time, he instantly changed from a young boy in people's eyes to a wealthy man who dumped secrets easily. Everyone present took a step back and said neatly: "Mr. Hong, please rest early!"
Even Ling Feng was dumbfounded by the fact that he had become famous all these years ago, but he had never seen these people in the world care about him so much, and be so sincere... (To be continued.
