The little princess was very innocent and pure. She stood on a tall copper chair and looked at the colorful mirror in her hand. She touched it gently with her white and tender fingers, and circles of water flowed out from the surface of the colorful mirror. There are like imprints, and you can vaguely see the lines of mountains and rivers inside, just like a mirror containing a country.
After Bi Ningshuai saw the magic of this spiritual mirror, he was even more excited and his eyes almost burst out. He couldn't help but lick his lips and said: "Little sister, this is a priceless treasure. It must be one of the ancient immortal mansions." If you show me the sacred object in it, I might be able to discover the different magical powers in the spiritual mirror."
A blond man with a height of five meters and a body like a lion came over and laughed loudly. How could he not see Bi Ningshuai's colorful intestines? He stretched out a hand to lift Bi Ningshuai up. Like an eagle grabbing a chicken, he said: "If you dare to hit our little princess's hands and feet, believe it or not, I will tear you in half."
The strength of this blond man was so great that it seemed as if he could crush ten thousand kilograms of basalt iron with one hand. The bones in Bi Ningshuai's body made a "click" sound when he squeezed them, and he grinned in pain, "Uncle, I misunderstood. Yes, I misunderstood, I am a treasure hunter, and I found that the spiritual mirror in my little sister's hand is mysterious, and there must be many magical powers that have not been activated."
"Haha, it turns out he is a treasure hunter, so he deserves to die even more." The blond man was surprisingly strong. He pinched Bi Ningshuai's legs with one hand and clasped his neck with the other hand.
The blond man is huge and handsome, and in front of him, Bi Ning looks like an unweaned child.
"Crack."
Bi Ningshuai's spine cracked, and all the bones in his body were moving. His body was bent to a ninety-degree angle, as if it was about to be broken into two parts: "Misunderstanding... this time... I really misunderstood, I... am not treasure hunting. Master, lie... of... of..."
The blond fierce man didn't care so much. A ferocious smile appeared on his rough face. Not only did his strength not get smaller, but it got bigger. It hurt so much that Bi Ningshuai almost shed tears.
"Stop, who are you? Murder is prohibited in the imperial city." Feng Feiyun flew over, his voice carrying nine circles of sound waves, shaking the ground.
The blond man relaxed his hand slightly, but did not let go of Bi Ningshuai. He said coldly: "It turns out to be the Lord God King. This boy dares to take advantage of our little princess's spiritual treasure. I will kill him." It’s also a matter of course.”
Bi Ningshuai took a breath and said, "That's not the case. The little sister and I were just talking about the Battle of the Prince Consort."
Feng Feiyun didn't understand Bi Ningshuai's habits yet. He must have been greedy after seeing the little sister holding a rare treasure in her palm, and that's why he was caught.
The little princess played with the colorful mirror, stood on a tall copper chair, stared at Feng Feiyun with blinking eyes, and then ordered: "Jin Yu, let him go."
After receiving the instructions from the little princess, the blond man put Bi Ningshuai down, slapped Bi Ningshuai hard on the shoulder, and grinned: "Boy, are you okay?"
The force of this slap was so huge, it was like a mountain suddenly pressing down on his shoulder. Bi Ningshuai's internal organs were shaken by it, and he almost collapsed to the ground when his legs went weak, and his face turned pale. I can't even make out the words,
Feng Feiyun took a deep look at this group of people and pulled Bi Ningshuai away quickly.
Feng Feiyun moved his eyes, the fire was red, and he could tell at a glance that Bi Ningshuai had been seriously injured. There were cracks in many parts of the bones on his body, and he almost fell apart. He took out a white, crystal clear third-grade elixir. Give it to him, and after he finishes adjusting his breath, he says, "Don't you want to die? Do you know where those people came from?"
Bi Ningshuai's body was filled with white light, and the power of the elixir spread throughout his body. After a while, he regained the strength to speak and said: "Tell me where they came from, and I will definitely make you miserable."
"If I guessed correctly, they should have come to the Yang Realm. Some of them are probably the sages of the Yang Realm, carrying alien auras with them." Feng Feiyun said solemnly,
puff,
After hearing this, Bi Ningshuai suddenly dwarfed half a height and sat down on the ground. He had just walked around the gate of hell and saved a life from the hands of several venerables from the Yang Realm.
"Why did the little princess and several sages from the Yang Realm come to the capital of God?" Bi Ningshuai felt his head was spinning.
"It's hard to say that the celestial phenomenon of dragons devouring the sky not only covers the entire Shenjin Dynasty, but also affects the Yin and Yang realms. Maybe they are just here to watch the fun, or it may be an important secret of their body." Feng Feiyun said,
Bi Ningshuai once took away the "Blood God Jar" of the King of the Yang Realm. He was very sensitive to the people of the Yang Realm and was afraid that the other party would come to capture him. At this moment, his bones were softened by fear and he could not walk.
"Are you okay? If you are okay, I won't care about you. I'm going to participate in this round of battle." Feng Feiyun looked solemn, and there were battle rays lingering on the surface of his body, like animal-shaped runes. ,
Bi Ningshuai got up from the ground and said in surprise: "You don't get a bye this round."
Feng Feiyun nodded and said: "My identity was exposed, and many people paid attention to me. Even the Third Duke was on guard against me. There was no way he could continue to secretly instruct Princess Luofu. This round was a bye. It’s Long Qingyang.”
When Feng Feiyun was still the heir of Demon Sword, no one paid much attention to him and could do tricks in the dark. But after his identity was exposed, many people were extremely wary of him. None of his actions could escape the eyes and ears of others.
Of course, Feng Feiyun is not timid, but has long wanted to get on the battlefield and compete with the best talents in the world.
"Then who is your opponent in this round?" Bi Ningshuai looked at Feng Feiyun's solemn expression and could guess that this battle was definitely difficult, and his opponent was no small matter.
"Oriental Mirror Water." Feng Feiyun said,
"What, Head Mirror Water, it's over, it's over, you're doomed." Bi Ningshuai is not very optimistic about Feng Feiyun. After all, Dongfang Jing Shui has been famous for many years, and has been firmly in the top three among the younger generation of the Shenjin Dynasty, from childhood to adulthood. I have never been defeated,
Cultivation of Tao first, then cultivation of demons, dual cultivators of Tao and demons,
Feng Feiyun has only emerged in recent years. Although he is famous and has the title of the best genius in the world, he is not favored by others. After all, he is too young.
Tianzihao battle platform,
Dongfang Jingshui is wearing silver rhinoceros leather armor. He is eight feet tall and majestic. The scarlet cloak on his back is like a big flag fluttering in the wind, giving people a bloodthirsty and violent courage, but without losing majesty.
"Sister, don't worry, Feng Feiyun wants to marry Princess Luofu. It's just a dream. I will definitely defeat him so that he can't marry any princess." Dongfang Jingshui wrapped iron lin on his hands, like black His gauntlet is iron-clad, his fighting spirit is overwhelming, and his power is sky-high.
Many talented heroes of the Silver Hook Clan were standing under the Tianzihao battle stage. They looked like towering above the flock of chickens in the Oriental Mirror Water. They were incomparably beautiful. They were dressed in white feathers and holding a pipa in their hands. They were fresh and elegant and said: "In four years, he has really grown up."
"Yes, four years ago, he was just a yellow-haired boy. Four years later..." Dongfang Jingshui said,
"It's enough for you to pay attention to him. Even if you go all out, you may not be able to defeat him." Dongfang Jingyue said in a calm voice.
"With all my strength, I will defeat him in eighty strokes." Dongfang Jingshui was extremely confident and full of fighting spirit. The aura of "Nine-Five Supreme Body" in his body was able to change the world.
Among the many geniuses of the Silver Hook Clan, a little old man squeezed out. He was the second uncle of Dongfang Jingyue and Dongfang Jingshui. The old man was riding on the back of a scoundrel goat, holding a broken stick in his hand. The wooden stick said: "Xiao Yue'er, don't worry, the second uncle will definitely make that kid lose without knowing it."
An old man with white beard and patched clothes also squeezed out. He was the third uncle of the Silver Hook Clan and was full of poverty. He smiled and said: "Does Xiao Yue'er want him to win or lose? If so, If he wins, I will destroy your brother now."
The fourth uncle and the fifth uncle also squeezed out, all of them were dressed in rags, and they were all talking,
No one could tell that they were the top bosses of the richest family in the world. They were so poorly dressed that they looked like they had run away from a beggar camp.
The second uncle said: "You know what to do, Xiao Yue'er naturally wants him to lose. If that kid wins, he will marry the princess. What will our Xiao Yue'er do?"
"Then I'm going to break that kid's legs right now so that he can't get on the fighting stage." The fourth uncle puffed his beard and stared.
These old men got into a fight and beat each other into a ball on the ground, much like a group of old gangsters fighting.
Dongfang Jingyue sighed quietly, raised her head slightly, saw Feng Feiyun walking towards her, nodded and smiled at him, Feng Feiyun also nodded and smiled at her,
Countless spectators gathered under the Tianzihao battle stage. Some came for Dongfang Jingshui's name, and some came for Feng Feiyun. The battle between these two people touched people's hearts. Many people wanted to know who was stronger between them. Which one is weak,
One is third on the "Epic Genius List", and the other is third on the "Epic Genius List". This battle is definitely the best. Someone set up a new bet in private, and many people placed heavy bets on the bet. ,
The Grand Master, the Grand Tutor, and the Dazai personally sit at the top, just like the gods in the three temples, making it impossible for people to look directly at the light on them.
Under the battle stage, young talents from the Wanxiang Tower gathered together, all coming to cheer for Feng Feiyun. After all, Feng Feiyun was a disciple who walked out of the Wanxiang Tower, and he was also the only genius still standing on the fighting stage. The Wanxiang Tower was It is the most holy land in the world. If Feng Feiyun fails, it means that the Vientiane Tower has also failed.
The stunningly beautiful Princess Luofu and the handsome Longshenya also arrived, each standing on one side. Behind them were many officials in official robes accompanying them, and there were also several bigwigs in the world of immortality walking with them. together,
Dongfang Jingshui's reputation is too great, and his fighting prowess is also very powerful. In the previous battles, he defeated his opponent within three moves. Feng Feiyun faced such a powerful opponent, and many people were worried about him. Luo Fu The princess is no exception,