After thinking for a while, Feng Hao guessed what he was going to ask and said directly. ""
"Imperial Soldier?!"
Hearing this, Feng Zhentian's body trembled slightly, doubts flashed across his eyes, and he quickly asked, "Take out the God-killing Sword and show it to me!"
"Um!"
Feng Hao nodded, stretched out a palm, and with a thought, the God-killing Sword in the Wu Yuan vortex emerged from the palm of his hand.
"Angry!..."
The broad God-killing Sword was filled with silvery-white halos, swaying slowly and making a clanging sound that was breathtaking.
"The God-killing Sword, it really is the God-killing Sword!"
Feng Zhentian exclaimed with excitement on his face, and there were even faint tears in his eyes.
After losing the God-killing Sword, the Feng family was like a beam collapsing. The entire family was supported by elders like them.
Tired! Very tired! I have to be frightened every day, and I even have nightmares even when I sleep!
The God-killing Sword is the pillar that supports this big family and the spiritual sustenance of all clan members. It must not be lost!
Feng Zhentian stretched out his hands tremblingly, and his palms were coated with a faint layer of star power. He slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword and held it.
"choke!"
Feeling the imperial charm coming from the palm of his hand, the God-killing Sword suddenly burst out with a bright light and made a harsh killing sound, as if it was about to pierce the world.
Looking at the imperial soldier in his hand, Feng Zhentian burst into tears, and his face was filled with tears.
For thousands of years, all the tribesmen have been afraid for thousands of years. Many old people cannot close their eyes before they die...
They are too worried about the fate of their family!
Now, the imperial soldiers are finally back!
Feng Hao watched all this silently and did not speak. Silence was better than sound.
After a long time, Feng Zhentian finally recovered.
"call!..."
He exhaled heavily, calmed down his excitement, handed the God-killing Sword to Feng Hao, and said cautiously, "The God-killing Sword can be left in your charge, but! If you want to go out, you must
You must keep the God-killing Sword in the Feng family and cannot take it out of the family, do you understand?"
He was too afraid that the God-killing Sword would be lost again, so he had to be cautious!
"actually..."
Feng Hao did not pick up the God-Killing Sword, but said with a smile, "I think you should be in charge of the God-Killing Sword. After all, with my current cultivation level, I simply cannot exert its power."
"That's true!"
Glancing at Feng Hao, Feng Zhentian nodded, and without any politeness, he directly put the God-killing Sword into his body. Only then did he truly feel at ease.
Feng Hao was only at the level of the Martial Master, which was not enough to activate the imperial power of the God-killing Sword. He held it, except for its sharpness, and had no other use. It was not as practical as holding a psychic treasure.
Furthermore, he already possesses the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Seal, a rare weapon that even the God-killing Sword dare not compete with. Although it is only at the spiritual weapon stage now, this is enough for Feng Hao!
"By the way, since you can't unleash the power of the imperial weapon, how did you kill that desolate beast?"
After Feng Hao said this, Feng Zhentian remembered the doubts in his heart before and asked again.
"this..."
There was a mysterious arc on the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, and with a thought, he disappeared from the spot. A second later, he stood on the same spot again, leaving Feng Zhentian speechless.
"This is..."
Feng Zhentian opened his mouth, but no words came out.
With his cultivation level, he could naturally clearly detect that Feng Hao had just disappeared into this space!
Taxu!
He couldn't help but take a breath, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.
"Can you walk on the emptiness?"
Feng Zhentian asked in surprise.
"Um."
Feng Hao smiled and nodded lightly.
"How is this possible? You are only in the fourth realm of Martial Master!"
Feng Zhentian shook his head, unwilling to believe it, but when he saw Feng Hao disappearing silently again, his expression slowly calmed down.
This is not a special method of concealment, it has indeed disappeared!
A saint can walk on the void and tear apart the space with his power. It is absolutely impossible for him to be so silent...
Space talent!
At this time, Feng Zhentian thought of Qinglong!
In this world, there is only one kind of creature that can be so elusive!
That's the dragon!
"Do you have space talent?"
Looking at Feng Hao who flashed on the spot again, Feng Zhentian asked with some difficulty.
"That's right. It's just that it's not perfect yet. It can only be a preliminary step."
Feng Hao nodded and said slowly.
After seeing the performance of the little black dragon in the streamer space, Feng Hao realized how big the gap was between himself and the real dragon!
"Not perfect enough..."
Feng Zhentian was speechless and looked at Feng Hao like a monster, making him uneasy for a while.
The Feng family is an imperial family inherited from ancient times. There are many strange people and strange things recorded in ancient books, but there is no mention of anyone who has the talent of space!
The kid in front of me is definitely the first person in history!
He couldn't understand how Feng Hao possessed it.
Now, Feng Zhentian understood how Feng Hao did it. At the same time, he was very shocked by this young man's various talents.
In addition to the imperial bloodline, he actually also has the inheritance of the Great Sage Zhantian and the talent of space!
Just thinking about it for a moment, he couldn't calm down the shock in his heart.
This kid is so incredible. He has such a talent that he cannot even compare to!
"Feng Zhentian is also the current clan leader!"
After Feng Zhentian calmed down the shock in his heart, he said with a smile.
"Young man Feng Hao, you have met the clan leader!"
Feng Hao looked calm and saluted.
"Haha! Okay!"
Feng Zhentian was filled with joy and shouted hello loudly.
He has nothing dissatisfied with the young man in front of him. He is extremely talented, which is the blessing of the Feng family. He believes that this young man will definitely become the pillar of home decoration, surpassing his own existence!
"Squeak!"
With a wave of his hand, the door opened naturally, and the three elders walked in with smiles on their faces. After that, the three of them chatted happily, and Feng Hao also asked about the time of the barbarian tribe competition.
It’s the third month after the Imperial City Challenge, and there are still five months to go. It’s indeed still very early!
"This Alliance of Light is definitely not a simple force..."
When he mentioned the Alliance of Light, Feng Zhentian's expression became cautious.
Not only the Feng family, but also the other three families in the Imperial City have no clues about this power. They cannot detect his origin at all, and they don't know how deep his background is...
Such an unknown force not only makes the Feng family uneasy, but also makes other families anxious.~.《》
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