The fifth update is here. Thank you, distinguished guest. Thank you. Thank you very much..
Wearing a green shirt, the clothes are torn, the ferocious unicorn arms are shocking, holding a long sword, and the whole body is full of violent aura, just like the messenger of death walking out of hell.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Feng Hao curved the corners of his mouth, revealing a bloodthirsty arc, and his cold words made the three of them tremble.
"monster..."
One of the men trembled, collapsed to the ground, and let out a sharp scream.
"Go to hell!"
The leader of the Wu Zun man, with Wu Yuanteng rushing all over his body, holding a medium-grade spiritual weapon and a long sword, rushed towards Feng Hao.
"Xuan Zhong Domain!"
The forty times gravity field was used instantly, and with a meteor step under his feet, Feng Hao's figure flashed out like a phantom.
"Tsk!"
Severe lightning flashed, and the man stopped. Looking at the blood flowing from his heart, he opened his mouth, and finally fell down unwillingly.
"Which one of you two wants to talk?"
Looking at the two men with frightened faces, Feng Hao curled his lips and spoke cold words from his mouth.
"Why don't you want to say anything?"
"I said!"
"I said!"
The two of them reacted and told the whole story of the incident.
They don't understand, isn't this young man at the first level of Wu Zong? Why is it that the strong men at the peak of Wu Zong have no ability to resist under his sword, and even the strong men at the first level of Wu Zong can be easily killed?
As for the psychic treasure...
To the extent of 'Wufeng', there are indeed some shadows of psychic treasures.
"Psychic treasure? Young man in blue shirt?"
Feng Hao's expression changed drastically, his eyes shone fiercely, and a violent aura burst out from his body, so fierce that the two men's faces turned pale.
The news about the psychic treasure was announced, and moreover, if he posted his portrait, wouldn't it cost him his life?
Who could be tempted by a psychic treasure?
Feng Hao's first thought was of the Surabaya Sect!
"Damn, he must have told someone else!"
Feng Hao secretly resented that he was still too careless and did not eradicate the root cause.
Things are not going well now...
Fen Lao is not around. If a person of the third level of Martial Master appears, he will not be able to resist it. Fortunately, there are not many people who believe it at this time...
"Hmph! Rumors!"
Feng Hao's heart moved and he snorted coldly, "How good is a psychic treasure?"
The two men looked at him in horror, not daring to say a word. However, both pairs of eyes were placed on the 'Wufeng' in his hand, so it was obvious that this was it, wasn't it?
"Hmph! Can't you tell whether this is a spiritual weapon or a treasure?"
Feng Hao snorted coldly, and pointed 'Wufeng' directly at one person. The cold breath made the man's hair stand on end, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. However, he found that Feng Hao had no intention of killing him, which made him feel slightly relieved.
"This...is indeed not a psychic treasure..."
He looked at 'Wufeng' carefully and used Wu Yuan to stimulate it, but found no spiritual existence. There was only one thought in his heart.
Deceived!
After the other man also confirmed, the two looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.
"'Wufeng' is just a top-quality spiritual weapon!"
Seeing the expressions on the two people's faces, Feng Hao curved the corner of his mouth without any trace, withdrew his 'Wufeng', and said in a cold voice, "I won't kill you this time. I hope you can tell those ignorant people not to be harmed."
The traitor is bewitching you. If anyone dares to disturb me again, I will kill them all! Do you understand?"
"Understood..."
The two of them were so happy that they unexpectedly saved their lives.
"roll!"
Following Feng Hao's cold shout, the two of them rolled and crawled away from here.
"Sishui Sect..."
Feng Hao narrowed his eyes and strode away.
In the next few days, Feng Hao repeated his old tricks. More and more people screamed that they had been deceived, and the news flew out as if it had wings.
The green-shirted young man did not have a psychic treasure in his hand, but only a long sword, a top-quality spiritual weapon.
However, more news is coming...
The young man in green shirt, with the first Zang cultivation level of Wuzong, killed more than twenty strong men at the peak of Wuzong...
A young man in a green shirt with monster arms and a punch can blast the head of a peak martial artist. Even strong men on the first and second level of the martial artist were defeated by him...
The young man in green shirt, with the first level of Wuzong, killed more than thirty Wuzong, plus two first level Wuzong...
The Qingshan boy, after withstanding a full blow from a strong man in the second level of Wu Zun, escaped with his whole body...
The entire Langxie Territory was shaken by more than a dozen messages in a row.
He is just a teenage boy with only one Zang cultivation level of Wu Zong. How can he have such ability?
Even the genius disciples of the great sects can still kill people at the peak of Wuzong with the cultivation level of Wuzong Yizang. However, no one can kill people at the level of Wuzong with the cultivation level of Wuzong.
Wu Zun and Wu Zong are definitely two concepts.
If King Wu is the king among men, he is the dragon among men. He cultivates the dragon of the human body. Only by cultivating the dragon of the human body can he have the opportunity to advance to a higher realm.
As a result, the young geniuses of the major sects were not convinced.
Feng Hao stole their limelight!
Why does a person with a dirty martial arts sect have him? Why should he be more famous than himself?
Then, they started shouting.
"He's just an unknown boy, I can crush him with just one hand!"
"If Zong Wu gets dirty, I can kill several of them with just one fart!"
"What's so great about defeating a few losers? Come out and have a big fight!"
With Feng Hao's current reputation, it was easy for them to become famous, just to trample him under their feet. When they saw that Feng Hao never responded, they clamored even more vigorously, saying that they were invincible and demoted Feng Hao.
It's worthless and can be killed with just a flick of your finger.
This is an opportunity. If you defeat this boy, you can become famous in the Langxie Realm!
There are not many good opportunities like this. It was only because of the psychic treasure that it attracted all these eyes, which is why it has today's sensational effect.
Three days later, there was still no reply from the young man in green shirt, and he seemed to have disappeared, which made these talented disciples a little uninterested.
There is no real defeat, everything is just empty words, so the trend of looking for Feng Hao has arisen again.
Defeat him and you will become famous in Langxie Realm!
...
In a corner of an ordinary inn, there sat a man covered in black robes, with only a pair of dark and deep eyes exposed.
"Tin Run of Liao Lanzong came out to speak again."
A man in the inn said to his companion.
"Is it Tan Run, the evildoer of Liao Lan Sect?"
"Hiss!... I heard that he is only fifteen years old now and is already at the peak of the martial arts. He may be promoted to the martial master at any time!"
exclaimed his two companions.
"That's right, it's the monster Tan Run!"
"What did he say?"
The male companion asked with interest.
"What else is there, that mysterious young man in green shirt! Which genius in Langye Domain doesn't want to fight with this young man in green shirt?"
The man took a sip of wine before saying.
{PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our biggest motivation}