Facing the man's rescue, Qiao Meng rarely showed a smile that showed emotion.
Everything is nothing more than the word "cultivation". The man in front of me is a powerful Four Tribulation Immortal. As far as everyone present, he is the highest in seniority. Everyone who sees him must respectfully call him senior brother.
Li Kezhou stood behind the woman, looking at her nose and heart, as if it had nothing to do with him.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp, solid gaze falling on him. It felt like someone was pointing a sword at him.
He followed his feelings and looked.
The gaze came from behind the woman named "Fox Yue".
He was a man full of wildness. His whole body was filled with a sense of explosive power. He carried a large, edgeless sword on his back, and the sword energy on the sword was compelling.
Seeing Li Kezhou looking over, the big man gave a look of disdain, wiped his neck with his hand, and laughed silently, showing his ferocity.
Hu Yue noticed this scene and smiled slightly: "Feiman! Don't be reckless. You frightened the sword slaves under Junior Sister and made Junior Sister lose face. She still doesn't know who to look for to stand up for him."
Feiman laughed heartily.
Li Kezhou looked at the man and woman and felt somewhat clear.
This Fei Man was a peerless genius personally recruited by the Master of Daqian Palace. He had no slave mark on his forehead, so he was obviously not a sin slave and should be the enchantress's guest.
Although Qiaomeng had an angry expression on the Enchantress's strange words, she did not speak back. Of course, it was also because she lacked confidence. She had already heard about how strong Feiman was. In the future, if she becomes a Tribulation Immortal, her strength may still be there.
The sword slave above her and behind her could not possibly be her opponent.
There is a little drama going on at the banquet here, and a martial arts competition has begun over there.
The people who appeared on the stage were all the most powerful ones under Tribulation Immortal, so all of them were at the level of transcendental attainment. The strong ones came forward and the defeated ones came down. In a matter of seconds, more than ten battles were completed.
Li Kezhou witnessed the whole scene. He found that only a small number of the people who fought were like him. They had slave marks on their foreheads, which proved that these people also came from the prison.
As for the other people, most of them are the same as Feiman. For various reasons, they are Daqian Palace disciples who have surrendered to the Tribulation Immortal, or some masters recruited from outside by the Tribulation Immortal.
The competition lasted for an hour, and almost no one was victorious. The person who defeated his opponent at one moment would be swept out by the newcomers at the next moment.
Hu Yue smiled brightly: "Fei Man! It's almost your turn to take action. Let everyone see the strength of the strongest person in the world of transcendence in Daqian Palace!"
Fei Manyun Danfeng smiled softly. He took a step forward, brought up a strong wind, and appeared in the middle field accompanied by the howling of the wind.
"It's Feiman!"
"Hu Yue, you are not following the rules. Fei Man is the number one supreme disciple among my Daqian Palace's transcendent disciples. If you let him take action, what is the suspense of this battle? What is the difference between what you are doing and openly robbing millions of immortal jade?
"
"That's right! If I had known you would send him to take action, I would not have participated in today's competition. It is no different from giving away ten thousand immortal jade. It is not a gambling fight at all."
Enchantress Hu Yue smiled faintly: Everyone, I can’t say that. Although Feiman is the first supreme being in the transcendent realm of my Daqian Palace, there are still three supreme beings in this realm. If they take action, the outcome of this battle will be unpredictable.
"
Everyone was speechless.
Because Hu Yue is obviously arrogant, there are indeed three supreme beings in the Daqian Palace, but at the highest level of the Four Tribulations Tribulation Immortal, who can subdue such a person, and only the Great Tribulation Master who has survived the nine tribulations can obtain the supreme title.
submission.
As for Fox Yue, this is just a special case. Feiman is attached to her not because of her strength. Sometimes beauty is more lethal than so-called strength.
Somewhere in the banquet, someone laughed loudly: "Hu Yue, since you are cheating, I won't be polite to you, Fu Feng! Didn't you say that you wanted to learn Feiman's methods a long time ago? Such a good opportunity, how could you
Can I miss it?”
A man with a cold temperament, standing beside this person with his arms folded, slowly raised his head.
"What senior brother said makes sense! The ranking of the four supreme beings in the Daqian Palace is based on the order of entry. However, there are some idiots outside who often think that the first supreme being is the strongest. Today I want to let everyone in the immortal world know that although the first supreme supreme being is
Being number one has nothing to do with strength..."
When Hu Yue saw this man, his expression suddenly changed: "Senior brother! You are not following the rules. We all agreed to let our subordinates fight. He is not your subordinate, but your junior brother. You let him take action. This is like
What words?"
"What's wrong with this? Since it's a martial arts competition, the most capable ones will win, as long as their cultivation level has not exceeded the Tribulation Immortal level, everyone! What do you think?" the man asked as he glanced at the crowd.
"Not bad! In my opinion, there is no problem at all."
One person spoke, and others followed one after another.
This made Hu Yue's face darken. The person opposite had a cultivation level of Three Tribulations Immortal. He had an extraordinary status among the people, and few people dared to refute his reputation.
"Yue'er, this Fu Feng usually provokes me a lot. I have long wanted to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson and let him play so that I can let him know that there is an insurmountable gap between this person and me." Fei Zhongfei said.
Said quite coldly.
"In that case, fine!" Fox Yue finally nodded.
As his name suggests, Fu Fengren is known as the Son of the Storm, and his ability to control the wind has reached an incredible level. He was carried by a soft wind to the central venue.
Li Kezhou outside the court was somewhat curious, looking at the two so-called supreme figures.
From what he could sense, the auras of the two of them were indeed so strong that they were indeed worthy of the title of "Supreme". Among all the people he met in the prison, the only one who could rival them was the one who had a chance encounter that day.
Hunting God.
Especially Fei Man, although this person is arrogant and arrogant, his aura is still stronger than that of the hunting god back then.
Of course! Aura is one thing, and strength is another. Killing depends on means after all. Sometimes, just because your background is stronger than the opponent's, you may not necessarily be able to defeat your opponent.
Everyone looked at the two people in the field with great interest.
Facing the cold-tempered Fu Feng, Fei Man remained arrogant: "Are you worthy of provoking me? Today I will let you know that compared to me, you are nothing but a waste. The title of First Supreme is not yours."
This garbage can be replaced."
call……
Fu Feng stirred up strong winds around him, and the people turned into huge tornadoes.
"This Fu Feng has deep luck. It is said that he has obtained the immortal dragon essence of one of the nine true dragons, the Storm Dragon. He has the power to control the storm and is known as the son of the storm." Qiao Meng's words were obviously meant for the following.
Li Kezhou listened.
"Storm Dragon!!"
Li Kezhou was secretly shocked when he heard this.
He thought to himself: Could it be that this person has such a shocking ability to control the wind? This person's so-called "Son of the Storm" is indeed well-deserved. At least in the realm of transcendence, there can be no one with a higher ability to control the wind.
As they spoke, the two supreme masters of Daqian Palace clashed fiercely, one controlled the tearing storm, and the other controlled the savage energy. No one dodged, and no one defended, like two flying meteorites, they hit each other hard.