eurekapd Chapter 529 Feng Yuanji
Chapter 529 Feng Yuanji
"People from Wuzhou Province are here."
"And it's the Feng family who came this time!"
Someone spoke.
"The Feng family?"
Someone doesn't know who they are.
A man sneered: "You are so ignorant, Du Tong of the Longmen Branch of Wuzhou Province is a member of the Feng family, his cultivation is very strong, and he has reached the peak of the Ninth Layer of Nascent Soul!"
"Peak of Nascent Soul Nine Layers?"
This realm made everyone gasp.
Most of them are ordinary Jindan and Nascent Soul, and the strongest is only the fourth or fifth level of Nascent Soul. This time I just want to see the high-strength combat power of Longmen in the Southwest Division.
Nascent Soul Nine Layer Peak is indeed very powerful for them.
"Feng Yuanji!"
Wu Yuanbao looked at a group of people passing by outside the window, and spit out a name from his mouth.
Zhao Sen also looked over.
On the road outside, there was indeed a group of people. It seemed that there were about a dozen people. The leader was a middle-aged man with a resolute and serious face, giving people a sense of seriousness.
The fluctuations in cultivation emanating from his body are exactly the peak of the Ninth Layer of Nascent Soul.
"you recognize?"
Zhao Sen asked a question.
He didn't pay attention to the outsiders at all. Although the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Nascent Soul might sound like it was only one step away from the Tenth Layer of the Nascent Soul, this step was a huge gap.
It's not that easy to cross over.
"I don't know, but when Qi joined the army in the western province, I heard about this Feng Yuanji. Next, all the hermit sects in Wuzhou Province are honest and honest."
"The last time when the southwestern division was vacant, everyone thought that Feng Yuanji had the best hope, but unexpectedly, Qi joined the army and was promoted. He still stayed in Wuzhou province."
Hearing this, Zhao Sen understood something.
There is still this kind of grievance between Wu Yuanji and their Western Province branch.
Having been robbed of the opportunity to be promoted, he definitely didn't have a good impression of the people in the Western Province Branch, and even hated them.
"Brother Sen, if you see him during the competition, try to avoid him!"
Wu Yuanbao said to Zhao Sen at this time.
Zhao Sen froze for a moment.
"Why do you want to avoid it?"
"Brother Sen, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this guy is completely lunatic, and he is desperate to fight. Compared with him, I am nothing compared to him."
Wu Yuanbao said with a wry smile.
In fact, he didn't want to see this Feng Yuanji either, but he happened to see it, so there was nothing he could do about it.
While the two were talking, the Feng family walked in.
Feng Yuanji just glanced casually in the teahouse, and then saw Wu Yuanbao and Zhao Sen sitting here, his eyes flickered with a bit of chill.
This inexplicable hostility made Zhao Sen somewhat baffled.
It seems that I have never seen him.
"Does he know you?"
Zhao Sen asked Wu Yuanbao beside him.
Wu Yuanbao nodded helplessly: "I met Feng Yuanji once when I was with Qi Canjun."
"No wonder!"
Zhao Sen took a sip of tea lightly and didn't care.
In a short time, more and more people came to the teahouse, most of them were monks from other places, and many local monks also gathered here.
This made the entire town crowded with monks everywhere.
Even Zhao Sen had never seen so many Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators crowded together, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
However, Zhao Sen didn't stay here too long, but left after drinking tea.
"Brother Sen, in front of you is the Longmen Base in the Southwest Division, and this competition is also there." Wu Yuanbao introduced to Zhao Sen as he walked.
"Well, go ahead and talk!"
Zhao Sen nodded and said.
They have seen quite a few monks along the way, and they are on their way to the headquarters of the Southwest Division.
Just as they were about to arrive, there was a sudden sound of fighting from the mountain peak on one side, which seemed very noisy, and also attracted the attention of many monks.
At this moment, a big circle is formed, and they are admiring.
Zhao Sen and Wu Yuanbao also walked over.
In the middle, two figures are fighting.
On one side is a young man holding a knife, and on the other side is a middle-aged man who looks in his 40s and whose cultivation has reached the third level of Nascent Soul.
But the youth is only the second stage of the Nascent Soul.
And the cultivation base is still a little unstable, it is estimated that it has not been long since the breakthrough.
It's just that the blade in the young man's hand is extremely powerful, and he didn't retreat half a point because his cultivation base was weaker than the opponent's. Every time he swung the blade, he would move forward.
The fierce saber energy swept through the air continuously.
But all of these were easily resolved by the middle-aged man, and they couldn't hurt him at all.
"Don't waste your energy in vain, you can't hurt me at all with your cultivation!"
The middle-aged man waved his arm, and a ferocious aura erupted, directly crushing the young man's saber aura, turning it into spiritual energy that filled the sky and dissipated.
The youth did not stop at all, but his body was still moving forward.
A look of immortality.
"Kill you, that's enough!"
The young man said in a low voice.
Ferocious energy erupted from the blade in his hand again, and he rushed towards the man.
But the gap in realm was too great, so that his power was no deterrent in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he threw his palm forward.
It directly penetrated all the sword energy of the young man, and slapped heavily on the young man's blade.
boom!
A dull voice sounded.
As if the young man's body had been hit hard, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his body flew backwards.
The body fell to the ground, the blade in his hand was broken, and his face was full of unwillingness as he clutched his chest.
"I failed to kill you, even if I die, I will not let you go!"
The young man stared at the middle-aged man, gritted his teeth and said.
The middle-aged man was very surprised: "Who are you? Do I know you?"
There were still a few disciples beside him, and they rushed up and surrounded the young man.
The scene became very serious for a while.
"Hong Lin, have you forgotten all the things you did? Don't you ever regret the things you did in Lijia Village back then?"
The young man yelled at the man.
When the middle-aged man heard about Li's Village, his expression changed suddenly, and a strong killing intent was revealed on his body.
"Are you the remnant of Li Family Village?"
"That's right. Back then, I was lucky enough to escape, and the only thing I thought about was revenge. I knew you would show up here, so I've been waiting here for you for a long time."
said the youth.
Hong Lin, the middle-aged man, had a cold chill in his eyes.
"It's a pity, your strength is not enough, I'm afraid you will die this time!"