A terrifying aura surged out. Feng Xiang's whole body was windless, his hair was flying, his eyes were cold to the bone, he stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and said in a low voice: "Little bastard! You are too arrogant, aren't you? How dare you call me useless, now
I will give you a chance to slap yourself and kneel down to destroy your cultivation, otherwise I will kill you."
"Oh? You are only allowed to call me a bastard, but I am not allowed to call you a waste? You, Feng Xiang, have a lot of respect. I didn't provoke you at first, but in order to show off to Huangfu Zixia, you took
I am a stepping stone, do you really think you are qualified?"
Turning around, Zhuo Wen's eyes were as calm as water, and he looked at Feng Xiang as if he were looking at a clown.
"I am a direct descendant of the Feng family. Who do you think you are? You are just a lowly person from Muqin County, but you dare to compare with me! You should feel honored when I call you a bastard, otherwise I would not pay attention to you.
For a despicable person like you, calling you a bastard is just to look down on you."
Feng Xiang raised his head slightly and looked down at Zhuo Wen, his expression full of arrogance. He was a direct descendant of the Feng family. Although his ranking in the Feng family was not very high, he was still considered a talented genius in the imperial capital.
Very few people dare to mess with him.
As for Zhuo Wen, judging from the relationship between Master Kuya and Master Cangmu and Zhuo Wen, I am afraid that this Zhuo Wen should also be a genius from the imperial capital from Mu Qin County. That Mu Qin County ranked second to last in the last nine-county war.
The Feng family was so far apart that Feng Xiang looked down upon them at all.
"He's such a hopelessly mentally retarded guy, his farts really stink!" Zhuo Wen shook his head and said with a sarcastic look on his face.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen spoke without any scruples, Jingyun sneered repeatedly on her face, while Huangfu Zixia shook her head and thought that Zhuo Wen was simply looking for death.
Feng Xiang is also a well-known genius in the Feng family. After all, his strength has reached the peak of the Fifth-wheel Emperor Realm. He is a master who has the strength to enter the Blue Emperor Ranking.
Although Zhuo Wen performed well at the gate of Jianbao Pavilion, the strength of the guards at the gate of Jianbao Pavilion was only at the early stage of the Five-wheel Emperor Realm. There was a big gap between him and Feng Xiang. If Feng Xiang faced off against those two strong men, he could also crush them.
pressure.
The expressions of Master Kuya and Master Cangmu changed slightly, and at the same time the bitterness on their faces became stronger. They did not expect that after several years of not seeing each other, Zhuo Wen's ability to cause trouble became more and more profound. First, he offended Master Yanhuo.
, and now it angers Feng Xiang even more.
"Master Feng! Don't do anything. Zhuo Wen is young and ignorant. I hope you can be rich and don't have to argue with him." Master Ku Ya and Master Cang Mu bravely stood in front of Feng Xiang.
"Hmph! I gave this bastard a chance. If it weren't for the sake of the two masters, Feng would have destroyed this little bastard long ago! It's a pity that this bastard doesn't know how high the sky is and has contradicted me many times.
How can I endure it?" Feng Xiang said with cold eyes.
For a moment, both Ku Ya and Cang Mu were in an extremely difficult situation. Feng Xiang and the others did not want to offend, but they also did not want Zhuo Wen to be harmed, so they immediately hesitated.
"Master Kuya, old man Cangmu, you two get out of the way, this trash can't hurt me." Zhuo Wen shook his head and said calmly.
Creak!
Feng Xiang's fist clenched loudly, and Zhuo Wen's words of "trash" had already made him furious. Even if he couldn't do anything against the regulations of Jianbao Pavilion today, he would destroy the little bastard in front of him and make his life worse than death.
"Die!"
Feng Xiang roared angrily, and in conjunction with his footsteps, he instantly passed by Master Kuya and Cangmu, heading towards Zhuo Wen. His right hand formed a palm, and terrifying power exploded, hitting Zhuo Wen's forehead.
"This bastard is dead. If Brother Feng takes action, he will be crippled even if he doesn't die!" Jingyun sneered repeatedly, as if she saw the scene where Zhuo Wen was shot to death.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes. Although Feng Xiang's cultivation had reached the peak of the Fifth-wheel Emperor Realm, Zhuo Wen was not taken seriously by him at all. After all, he had even fought against warriors in the early stages of the Seven-wheel Emperor Realm. Although he was in
Weakness, but at least invincible.
Zhuo Wen just punched upward lightly, and the golden light fell like a curtain of rain, instantly hitting Feng Xiang's palm. The terrifying power exploded, forming waves of air between the two people.
For an instant, Feng Xiang's face froze, his eyes stiffened, and then he felt a heart-piercing pain in his right palm.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Feng Xiang's eyes were horrified. He flew backwards like a withered leaf, and was directly thrown out of the box. He landed on the table below in an extremely embarrassed state.
"What's going on? Someone started fighting in the box?"
"There are rules in Jianbao Pavilion and no fighting is allowed inside. Who is so bold and ignores the rules?"
"Eh? This person is Feng Xiang from the Feng family. He was kicked out of the box. Who is so arrogant that he dares to hit Feng Xiang?"
Everyone sitting on the stage immediately noticed that the embarrassed figure that flew out of the box and landed under the high platform turned out to be the handsome young man Feng Xiang.
Then, everyone's eyes moved upward and noticed that in the broken box, a young man with a green coffin on his back and cold eyes slowly stepped out, looking down at the embarrassed Feng Xiang below.
"You can't even catch one of my moves, do you think you're a waste?" A faint voice slowly sounded, and Zhuo Wen had a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
Feng Xiang stood up in embarrassment at this moment. Hearing Zhuo Wen's words, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood again. His eyes were full of shock and anger, and his heart was rolling like a stormy sea.
How could the young man in front of him be so powerful? After all, he was at the peak of the Five-wheel Emperor Realm, but he was knocked down by one of his moves. Feng Xiang's cheeks were burning when he felt the eyes of everyone around him.
In front of everyone, Feng Xiang was defeated with one move, and Feng Xiang's face was completely lost.
"What? Feng Xiang can't even catch this person's move? How is that possible?"
Everyone on the stage was also excited. Feng Xiang was a well-known genius in the Feng family, and his strength was at the peak of the Fifth Level Emperor Realm. But he couldn't survive a single move in the hands of this strange young man. Isn't this terrifying?
In the box, Master Kuya and Master Cangmu were stunned, staring blankly at Zhuo Wen's back. What they didn't expect was that Feng Xiang was defeated by Zhuo Wen so easily.
Although the two of them are quite confident in Zhuo Wen's talent, they only think that Zhuo Wen's strength should be around the fourth level of the Emperor's Realm. After all, when Zhuo Wen did not participate in the battle of the Yuanqi Tower, he was only halfway to the Emperor's Realm in just one year.
, it is unlikely that his cultivation level will grow so fast.
However, now looking at Feng Xiang who was extremely embarrassed, and Zhuo Wen who had an upright spine at this time, Kuya and Cangmu looked at each other, and they knew that they had completely underestimated Zhuo Wen's strength.
"What! Brother Feng was defeated? Defeated with one move?"
The sneer on Jingyun's lips froze, and her eyes were filled with disbelief. Feng Xiang, who was like a god in her heart, was defeated so completely and simply at this moment.
"What an arrogant little bastard. You dare to do something in the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion. Today, I will teach you a lesson for the people in the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion."
A cold voice suddenly came from the box opposite, and a terrifying spiritual power filled the air. The box suddenly shattered, and three figures slowly suspended in the air with the help of spiritual power. The leader was a man, about forty years old.
Around the age of 18, his forehead bones are protruding, and he has white beards on his temples. When his eyes open and close, there is always a hint of brilliance. This person is Master Yanhuo.
Master Yanhuo's cold gaze slowly focused on Zhuo Wen, who was carrying the green coffin. Li Hu had already secretly explored it just now. The person bidding for the Great Infinite Sword Array with him was the boy in front of him, so when Zhuo Wen took action
When the time came, he came out immediately.
The Jianbao Pavilion had regulations that did not allow private fights. He originally planned to wait until Zhuo Wen left the Jianbao Pavilion before taking action, but since Zhuo Wen was the first to violate the rules, Yan Huo would naturally have no scruples.
"Are you Yanhuo? What you say is a grandiose name, but the actual purpose is to seize the Great Wuji Sword Formation, right?" Zhuo Wen's eyes moved slightly, staring at Master Yanhuo, and said calmly.
Master Yanhuo's eyes gradually darkened. Zhuo Wen's words were not polite at all, which made him extremely unhappy. With his status, he had never received such an attitude before.
"Haha! Private fights are not allowed in Jianbao Pavilion. You clearly broke the law and broke the law. How can you convince the public if I don't catch you? As for the Great Infinite Sword Formation in your hand, that thing is not something that a bastard like you can own." Master Yanhuo.
Quietly.
"Then you, a bastard, are qualified to own it?" Zhuo Wen replied coldly.
"What did you say? How dare you call me a bastard? Are you looking for death?"
Master Yanhuo's face twitched, and the spiritual power in his body surged out uncontrollably, almost forming a spiritual sea around him.
"As expected of Master Yanhuo, his mental power is so strong. I'm afraid he will soon be able to break through and reach the level of a fifth-level arcanist!"
Feeling the terrifying spiritual power around Master Yanhuo, the faces of many people around him changed slightly, and they looked at Master Yanhuo with eyes full of awe.
Under the high platform, Feng Xiang stood up slowly, with a vicious look in his eyes, and said loudly: "Master Yanhuo! The one who bids for the Great Sword Formation with you is this little bastard, and he doesn't take you seriously at all! Feng was originally
I wanted to persuade him to give up, but this bastard made a sneak attack. He is arrogant and extremely shameless. You must not let him go."
"If we want to be shameless, Feng Xiang, you should be the most shameless! How can you be more shameless when you confuse right and wrong like this?" Zhuo Wen said coldly.
"Don't make excuses! You brat, you really launched a surprise attack on Feng Xiang, causing his downfall, and you also ignored the rules of the Jianbao Pavilion. You are such a shameless and lawless little bastard. You must be eliminated today."
Master Yanhuo's insidious voice sounded, and immediately the mental energy around him boiled violently, and black flames rose up, surrounding Master Yanhuo. For a moment, the entire table became extremely hot.
It was so terrifying that many weak warriors retreated.
"Master Yanhuo! This is the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion, not your arcane guild. If you want to take action, you'd better leave the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion first! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Just when Master Yanhuo was about to take action, an indifferent and vicissitudes of voice slowly sounded...