"It's sad, the dignified Southern Wasteland Emperor City..."
"It's good to have a young master in the barbarian land. What's so sad about it?"
On the ninth floor, several disciples of aristocratic families attacked mercilessly, not paying attention to the masters outside of Middle-earth.
"Yin Feng, your underworld fire has indeed reached the fifth level, right?"
"Not yet, it's just the top of the fourth heaven, but it's enough to deal with those barbarians just now. "
The Great Shang Kingdom is far from comparable to the Tianluo Kingdom in the south. They built their country by force. All the powerful families are from cultivators, and their descendants are destined to be strong.
Some people may be biased against the children of aristocratic families, thinking that they are all a bunch of uneducated second-generation ancestors. Such people do exist, but in an environment where cultivation is advocated, they are a minority after all. The rest, even if they have average moral character, have no real cultivation ability.
They are all extremely remarkable.
Their starting point is higher than others, and the cultivation methods they have obtained are not just heavenly skills, but they are almost the same. Coupled with the profound heritage of the family, it is not surprising that their cultivation is much higher than others.
Just like the fact that ordinary princesses are prettier than girls from ordinary families, this is not intended to beautify. The first emperor may not be handsome, but the concubines he took must be all the most beautiful in the world. How can his children be ugly?
If this continues from generation to generation, the children of royal family will not be too bad in appearance.
For truly powerful families, their ancestors are geniuses in cultivation. If their descendants are taught well, their cultivation will not be too bad. This is a matter of high innate starting point.
"It's a pity that the guy named Xiao Chen died, otherwise he might have been a talent if he had survived to this day. "
"What? Your old man has started to ask you to find young disciples? You can go to Daqin, Ancient Han and other places. I heard that there are some young masters with good potential there. If your Yin family recruits them, they will definitely be like moths to a flame.
Come and submit."
"Forget it, if there were really potential masters, you would definitely not tell me and recruit them long ago. "
"Alas, Southern Wilderness, Western Frontier, and Mobei have indeed declined. Now there is no one worthy of attention. "
Several children of aristocratic families, criticizing so ruthlessly, intentionally or unintentionally sneered at several private rooms on the ninth floor. They even swept all the seats outside the private rooms with a mocking look. This made many people present angry, but there was nothing they could do. No.
It can be said that the cultivation of these people is really extraordinary, but even the powerful people behind them are not something that ordinary people can afford to offend.
Shang is one of the five hegemonic countries. This is the capital of the Great Shang Kingdom. The families here are almost the most prosperous and powerful families in the world.
"Damn it. A bunch of ignorant second-generation ancestors!" Yan Qingcheng's beautiful face was angry, her silver teeth clenched, her snow-like skin rose with a trace of red glow due to excitement, and her slender jade hands held the long sword tightly.
Qilao can be said to be a charming handsome man, with blue hair as shiny as water waves. His handsome appearance makes many girls go crazy for him, but in the Great Shang Kingdom, this man who usually has a confident demeanor also shows a trace of anger. It is difficult to remain calm.
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But in the end, he had to suppress his anger and said: "Forget it, be patient. I, the top young expert in the Southern Wilderness, am only on the same level as them. If I fight with them in Yindu, I will definitely suffer a big loss."
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"If it was Dugu Sword Demon here, I guess they would never dare to speak nonsense." Yan Qingcheng was very angry. In fact, she wanted to say another person's name, but when the words came to her lips, she changed it to Dugu Sword Demon.
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"Dugu Sword Demon, maybe..." Qilao did not confirm or deny. Obviously, he also remembered the name of another person.
It was a bloody night, and the entire Tiandi City was shaken. More than a dozen masters of the consciousness realm died, and five masters of the demigod realm were killed alive. All of them were killed by a young man, which shocked the southern wilderness.
Since then, no one has seen that man again. It is said that he had exhausted his lifespan during the final battle. He could not survive at all. Everyone thought that he was no longer in this world.
Thinking of this, Qirao sighed.
And Yan Qingcheng was also in a daze. Is the person she hated so deeply really dead? No matter how she resented everything he had done, there was one thing she had to admit, that person was growing up too fast. What if?
He didn't die that night, and he has survived to this day. Perhaps with his cultivation, he can compete with the top young masters in Middle-earth, right?
In a private room on the ninth floor, Yu Wenfeng frowned and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but these people are really rampant. If I can't kill one of them, it will be difficult to remove the hatred in my heart!"
Opposite Yu Wenfeng is a pair of brothers and sisters. The man looks heroic, with a pair of thick eyebrows like two long knives, and his eyes are shining, which shows that he is a master.
And next to him is an extremely beautiful woman, graceful and graceful, like a soft willow in the breeze, giving people a light and charming feeling, her skin is like snow, and shining with crystal luster, her eyes are full of eyes, saying no
It's so touching, so delicate and beautiful.
These two people are brother and sister. They call themselves Ah Shui and Ah Bing. They are several children from aristocratic families from Western Xinjiang who are also unhappy with Yindu, but they know that they cannot be offended. Two years ago, they had a few encounters with Yu Wenfeng.
, they had some friendship, so they stopped Yu Wenfeng, not wanting him to die.
But seeing that they couldn't stop him, the two brothers and sisters said nothing more.
"Bang"
After Yu Wenfeng walked out of the private room, he kicked over a table and bumped it straight towards several disciples of aristocratic families. Although it was just a wooden table, there was brilliance flowing on it, as if it had been completely metalized.
In this way, it is as heavy as several thousand kilograms, which condenses Yu Wenfeng's magical power. If it is really hit, even the steel and iron bones will break.
"Hey!" Yin Feng, a member of the aristocratic family, sneered. Without looking back, he casually waved his sleeves back, and a black light instantly enveloped the wooden table.
Silently, the wooden table containing Yu Wenfeng's divine power was reduced to ashes in an instant. This scene made everyone upstairs change their color. The terror of the black hellfire exceeded everyone's expectations.
Even those who were close friends with Yin Feng were extremely surprised and asked: "It's impossible to still stay in the fourth heaven, right?"
"Why do I feel like I've entered the fifth heaven?"
Yu Wenfeng strode forward and said: "Since you underestimate me, a master of the Southern Wilderness, let's have a battle. "
Three years have passed. Nowadays, Diyu Wenfeng is no longer the same as he was when he was in the ninth level of the mortal realm. Others are growing and improving rapidly, and his cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds. Otherwise, he would not have rashly fought against several disciples of aristocratic families.
"Huh, it's just hellfire, little Doyle!"
There was an afterimage left on the spot, and Yu Wenfeng transformed out of thin air in front of Yin Feng, and a bloody field enveloped him. The roaring sound of the beast rushed out of Wangyue Tower in an instant, as if there were several thunders striking wildly.
With a faint smile, Yin Feng escaped from the trap with a swipe, and flew out in an instant. He stood proudly on the ninth floor and said to Yu Wenfeng: "This is the place where the peerless swordsman Li Bai wrote his poem.
Don't destroy every table and chair here, you and I will have a duel on the ninth floor. "
"snort"
Yu Wenfeng just responded with a cold snort. He rushed forward again like a glimpse of light, and he could clearly see the souls of more than a dozen terrifying beasts surrounding him. The huge figures seemed to break through the floor, exuding a tragic feeling.
The earth's evil energy is the same as his movements. At the same time, it tears towards Yin Feng.
"Haha..." Yin Feng just sneered, and his movements were as smooth as clouds and water. Although he was a spiritual warrior, he had also practiced martial arts. His movements were so graceful that he dodged several attacks from Yu Wenfeng in an instant.
brush
As he gently waved his hand, the netherworld fire enveloped from all directions, surrounding Yu Wenfeng in an instant. The black flames can melt steel and make iron, and all tangible substances can be reduced to ashes. Although this is a spiritual technique,
But after practicing to this point, it has evolved into a magical power.
tsk tsk
Yu Wenfeng was caught off guard. He found that black flames burned into his bloody field, and the souls of the three beasts next to him were burned to ashes.
He suffered a big loss after just one encounter, which shocked him. In terms of cultivation, he was definitely not inferior to the opponent, but Yin Feng's magical power was so strange that he could even refine his soul. It was very scary!
At this time, Ah Shui, Ah Bing, Yan Qingcheng, and Qi Lao all walked out of the private room. Dozens of people on the ninth floor all retreated to the sides, quietly watching the duel between the two.
"Great Sun Netherworld Lotus!" Yin Feng shouted softly. His expression seemed very relaxed and there was no trace of nervousness at all.
A black sun suddenly appeared on the ninth floor. Before it even got close to Yu Wenfeng, it had already set his bloody field on fire.
The black sun was so evil that it turned into a flower bud, blooming in the same shape as a lotus. The black petals were so black that it made people feel heart-stopping!
"No, that's the secret skill of the Yin family, which can make a cultivator's spiritual energy burn." The two brothers, Ah Shui and Ah Bing, whispered. Then they shouted to Yu Wenfeng: "Brother Yuwen, forget it.
There is no need for a fight of temper. ”
"Hey!" Yu Wenfeng didn't panic and shouted coldly: "The Demonic Art of Ten Thousand Beasts will bring disaster to the world!" In an instant, endless shadows of beasts appeared around him, baring their teeth and claws, and letting out a roar that shook the sky. The entire Moon Watching Tower was shaking.
Got up.
The netherworld flames collided with endless beast shadows. Although many beast shadows were burned to ashes, more beast shadows rushed towards Yin Feng.
"Lotus blossoms!"
Following Yin Feng's voice, the blossoming black lotuses bloomed. With the popping sound, Yin Feng retreated calmly, and the black lotus even broke through Yu Wenfeng's seventh-level beast soul, making the corners of his clothes burn, forcing him to
He had to retreat quickly.
"Haha... How dare the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?" Yin Feng laughed.
Several children from aristocratic families nearby started laughing unscrupulously.
"Brother Yin is really amazing. Although he is really still in the fourth level of the Consciousness Treasure Realm, the power of the Hell Fire is frightening. He has completely transformed into a supernatural power. Such magical power is probably the best against the masters of the sixth heaven and earth of the Consciousness Treasure Realm.
, there is also victory but no defeat. "
"There's no one in the southern wasteland, haha..."
Several people completely ignored Yu Wenfeng, who was ashen-faced, and showed no mercy at all. They even glanced at Qirao next to him intentionally or unintentionally.
When they saw Yan Qingcheng, the passion in their eyes was undisguised, but they did not take action. These people were definitely not the likes of Nanhuang Hoffman. Even if they saw the unparalleled beauty, they would not really grab her.
come over.
That would make him look down upon by other children of aristocratic families. There are some second-generation ancestors who bully men and dominate women, but that kind of method is too vulgar for the children of real aristocratic families.
For them, conquering openly and honestly is the true royal method.
What they pursue is, I can be crazy, but I have the capital to defeat you openly and leave you speechless. You can also be lustful, but you must conquer by royal means, not coercion.
"Fight again!" Yu Wenfeng was extremely angry and strode forward.
"You... can't do it!" Yin Feng calmly shook a finger and said: "To tell you the truth, although I am in the fourth heaven of knowledge, I am enough to fight against the strong men of the sixth heaven. Seeing that you are still a talent,
Please join my Yin family and follow me from now on to ensure that you will live a prosperous and prosperous life. "
Yu Wenfeng was furious and stepped forward. The beasts roared and endless beast shadows rushed out from him and swept towards Yin Feng.
"The black lotus blooms!"
Yin Feng drank lightly, and black lotus petals emerged in the air. The sound of hissing was endless, and all the beast souls were refined.
Yu Wenfeng was forced to fly backwards by the underworld fire.
The children of the aristocratic families in the rear laughed, they really have the capital to be arrogant.
Yin Feng's expression turned cold and said: "I want to take you in, but you are really not convinced. Don't blame me for killing me!"
At this time, Ah Shui and Ah Bing stepped forward, grabbed the angry Yu Wenfeng, and said: "Don't be impulsive. This person is very scary. Even if your level is not lower than him, your magical power is still inferior to him. "
"Oh, it turns out they are Ah Shui and Ah Bing, brothers and sisters from Western Xinjiang. Haha, it's a pleasure to meet you. I have long admired Miss Ah Bing's name, and I have long known that she is a beautiful woman from the country. Today's meeting is even more beautiful than her portrait.
What’s the score?”
The children from the aristocratic families behind laughed frivolously.
Xiao Chen was sitting not far away, taking in all this. However, he didn't say anything. It seemed that it had nothing to do with him.