Murong Fei's gray robe surged and rustled in the cold wind. Suddenly, he waved his sleeves and in an instant, a powerful force rushed out, rushing straight towards the stone monument in front of him.
Wherever the Qi Jin went, the stone tablets left traces. In just a blink of an eye, all nine stone tablets were stained with marks and were destroyed by his Qi Jin.
"At the age of twenty-five, you have already entered the realm of opening pulses, and you are very talented!" The Black Dragon King said loudly: "You are from the Murong tribe in Gusu, you are indeed worthy of being the queen of a famous family!"
Even though Murong Fei looked arrogant, he did not dare to stand up in front of the Black Dragon King. He slightly lowered his head and raised his hands: "I don't dare, this junior is showing off his embarrassment."
After saying these words, everyone thought he was about to leave. Who knew that at this time Murong Fei actually turned around and walked towards Tang Feng step by step.
Originally, when he faced the Black Dragon King, his expression was respectful, but the moment he turned around and faced Tang Feng, his eyes immediately turned murderous.
For a moment, everyone couldn't figure out what he was going to do, so they just looked at him coldly.
Murong Fei walked half a meter away from Tang Feng before he stopped and said one by one: "Tang, do you still recognize me?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, the cold wind became stronger, the whole bamboo forest rustled, and the bamboo leaves flew and fell like butterflies.
The Black Dragon King just watched quietly and did not say anything. As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and in rivers and lakes, there will always be hatred and conflicts.
Tang Feng only smiled faintly and said: "My memory has always been good."
Murong Fei coldly hummed and said: "You remember best. Two months ago, I was defeated by you. I hope that today, two months from now, you won't let me down."
Tang Feng still smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you down."
Murong Fei suddenly sneered, pointed forward, and said jokingly: "What number do you think you can reach?"
Of course Tang Feng would not answer, but asked with a smile: "Which stone tablet do you think I can reach?"
Murong Fei shouted coldly: "You'd better get to the ninth stone tablet, otherwise you won't even be qualified to be my opponent."
After saying this, he flicked his sleeves, turned over again, and returned to the rock where he was standing before.
Seeing this, the Black Dragon King just smiled, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's interesting."
Then he said: "Next one!"
Sima Ku, from the Beggar Clan camp, forgot about Murong Fei and said in a deep voice, "Is this person from Gusu Murong?"
The third-generation elder of the Beggar Clan next to him said: "Yes, this man is originally from Nan Murong. However, he went to the Western Regions alone to find the former Bei Murong. I don't know what kind of methods he used to integrate.
Bei Murong’s power.”
Sima Ku raised his eyebrows and said, "Bei Murong is in the Western Region and already has a conflict with our Northwest Sima. Even the family elders can't find out?"
The third elder shook his head and said, "I can't find out. This guy has some skills. He seems to have fully understood all the secrets of the Gusu Murong family."
Sima Ku frowned even more and said, "So, he has realized the second level of divine transformation?"
The elder nodded and sighed solemnly: "That should be the case."
Sima Ku said coldly: "So, this person is another powerful enemy. It seems that our northwest Sima family has to guard against him."
As soon as he finished speaking, his men turned over and jumped up. With a whooshing sound, they stood on the yellow line.
He didn't know when he had a wooden stick in his hand. The stick was not long, only about one meter and two meters long, but it had a simple shape and a green agate at the tip.
"Is this the legendary dog-beating stick inherited from the Beggar Clan?" someone present suddenly said.
"This is not a dog-beating stick. After all, the dog-beating stick is inherited by the Beggar Clan. Only the gang leader can own it. This stick of his is just an imitation." Someone else said soon.
"But even though it's just an imitation, since he is holding this stick in his hand, it seems that he has learned a lot about the dog-beating stick technique."
The Black Dragon King waved his hand in a rare gesture and said please.
Sima Ku didn't talk too much. He took the imitation dog beating stick in his hand and suddenly moved forward.
In an instant, a turquoise energy shot out, followed by nine banging sounds, and the nine stone tablets in front of him were penetrated by him, creating a hole the size of a thumb.
"It's so amazing. It actually penetrated the stone tablet. The deputy leader of the Beggar Clan is a direct disciple. It's really amazing!" Someone at the scene immediately exclaimed.
The Black Dragon King also said: "At such a young age, your strength has reached such an extent. Not bad, not bad. I wonder how far your dog-beating stick skills have reached?"
Even though Sima Ku's eyes were higher than his head, he still did not dare to stand up in front of the Black Dragon King. He slightly cupped his hands and said: "This junior is stupid and has not fully understood it yet. This dog beating stick technique is only 70% to 80% hot."
The Black Dragon King was slightly moved and said: "The Dog Beating Stick Technique is a world-class martial arts. With 80% understanding of the fire level, you can be regarded as the top genius of the younger generation!"
Being able to get such praise from the Black Dragon King, the senior Tongqiao sect, under so many public gazes, even Sima Ku, who was so proud and arrogant, showed a look of joy at this moment.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior!" Sima Ku slightly bowed his hand, but did not leave. He turned around and walked towards Tang Feng step by step just like Murong Fei.
It wasn't until he was half a meter away from Tang Feng that Sima Ku stopped and said, "Just now, have you seen it?"
Tang Feng still smiled lightly and said: "I'm not blind, so I can naturally see."
Sima Ku sneered and said, "You must already know my identity?"
Tang Feng shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Your dog beating stick skills are so sharp, I don't even want to know."
Sima Ku suddenly grinned and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you!"
After saying this, he turned around and left without looking at Tang Feng again.
At this time, the people present were no longer calm and could not help but underestimate each other: "Who is that man in military uniform? Not only did he offend Murong Fei of Gusu, but he also had a conflict with Sima Ku of the Beggar Clan?"
Someone lamented: "This man is none other than Tang Feng. He is from the army and is known as Dragon Thorn."
Someone else sighed: "Is it nothing unusual to be from the military?"
Someone soon said: "What do you know? He has a more powerful identity. According to rumors, this person is the sixth dragon envoy of the Chinese Dragon Group, known as the Dragon Thorn Envoy!"
"No wonder, since he can become the dragon messenger of the dragon group, he must have good skills."
"Maybe, but don't forget, there are two dragon messengers present. It is rumored that there is a competitive relationship between the dragon messengers. Now there is a good show. This dragon thorn user is offended all at once.
This year’s four super masters!”
The so-called four super masters naturally refer to the former Murong Fei of Gusu, Sima Ku of the Beggar Clan, and the Wu Long Envoy and White Dragon Envoy of the Dragon Group.
Mao Shiba sighed: "Master, it looks like you won't be too calm next time."
