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"Bai'er, don't be so presumptuous!"
The middle-aged man in blue standing next to the young man, who Feng Wudao called the 'Zhong City Lord', frowned and shouted.
However, the young man ignored him. Instead, he looked at Duan Lingtian and sneered: "Boy, if you have the guts, don't hide behind women! In my opinion, you must have used despicable means to defeat Tian Wu. "
"Lord Feng City, I'm sorry. Quanzi..."
City Lord Zhong looked at Feng Wudao with an apology on his face.
"It doesn't matter."
Feng Wudao waved his hand and said calmly: "Let them solve the affairs of the younger generation by themselves... If you want to become a superior person, you will inevitably have to go through some hardships during your growth."
City Lord Zhong was startled, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. He looked at his son and wanted to stop him.
Unfortunately, he was still too late.
Conflict has arisen and it is difficult to recover.
"Tian Wu!"
Duan Lingtian stopped Feng Tianwu who wanted to stand up for him, and smiled slightly, "Let me do these little things myself... I'm just a clown, there's no need to get angry for him."
Feng Tianwu nodded lightly and looked back at Duan Lingtian with a flowery smile, "Brother Duan, then I'll see you teach some clowns a lesson."
"good."
Duan Lingtian nodded.
As for the young man, Zhong Bai, the son of City Lord Zhong, his expression had already changed.
A clown?
This young guy in his early twenties, call him a 'clown'?
"Bai'er..."
As soon as City Lord Zhong started speaking, he stopped abruptly.
He could see that his son was really angry. Based on his understanding of his son, once he decided on something, no ten horses could pull him back.
Although, he can use powerful force to prevent the next scene from happening.
But remembering what Feng Wudao had just said, he gave up the idea of taking action.
At this time, everyone in the valley gathered around.
"He is the son of City Lord Zhong, Zhong Bai! It is said that this Zhong Bai's cultivation has broken through to the 'Sixth Level of Nascent Soul Realm'!"
"That young man came with Lord Feng City... I don't think I've seen him before."
"You don't know this... This young man defeated Miss Tianwu Fushu.com in a competition held by Fengcheng Lord for Miss Tianwu Fushuwang three months ago and became the quick son-in-law of Fengcheng Lord Chenglong. people!"
"I heard that Lord Feng, the son-in-law who rides a dragon, is only a fifth-level Nascent Soul realm warrior."
"No way? As far as I know, Miss Tianwu Fushuwang seems to be a warrior at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, and she has understood the 'Fire Seed', and has a fifth-level spiritual weapon. How could she be defeated by a Nascent Soul Realm?" In the hands of a fifth level warrior."
"It is said that this young man is Miss Tianwu who was defeated by the 'First Enlightenment of the Wind'."
"First understanding of the wind force? Are you kidding! That is the real 'force'. Only warriors above the Peeping into the Void Realm can comprehend it... How can he, a fifth-level Nascent Soul Realm warrior, comprehend it!"
…
The crowd of onlookers soon became lively.
Rumors about Duan Lingtian also spread.
However, not many people believed the rumors that Duan Lingtian had realized the 'First Enlightenment of the Wind'.
After all, only warriors who are above the Peeping Void Realm can understand the true 'power', which is the iron law in Yunxiao Continent.
They have never heard of anyone breaking this rule.
People who had the same idea naturally included that 'Zhong Bai'.
"Boy, let me see your 'first awareness of the wind'!"
Zhong Bai laughed sarcastically, and when he raised his hand, a spiritual sword appeared in his hand, and Yuanli entangled it, wreaking havoc in the air.
Wow!
In an instant, in the void above Zhong Bai's head, on the side of the eight hundred ancient giant elephants, three hundred more ancient giant elephants appeared...
Looking at the strength of this increase, the spiritual sword in Zhong Bai's hand is obviously a 'sixth-grade spiritual sword'.
"The Blackstone Empire is worthy of being superior to the Qinglin Empire... The son of the city lord of a remote city can easily pull out a sixth-grade spiritual sword. It's really surprising."
Duan Lingtian's heart moved and he thought to himself.
You know, the sixth-grade spiritual sword, even in a sect like the Seven Star Sword Sect, is only in the hands of a few high-level officials.
Apart from him, almost no one among the younger generation of disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect has a sixth-grade spiritual sword.
Of course, Duan Lingtian knew it in his heart.
This alone is not enough to show that the Seven Star Sword Sect is not as good as a mere 'City Lord's Mansion' in a remote city of the Blackstone Empire, but because the Qinglin Empire's weapon refining level is weaker than that of the Blackstone Empire.
The level of weapon refining depends on the number of high-level weapon refining masters.
The number of high-quality weapon refiners in the Qinglin Empire is definitely not as good as that of the Blackstone Empire.
The word 'empire' already trumps 'empire'.
"The power of a thousand ancient giant elephants?"
There was a hint of indifference and disdain on Duan Lingtian's lips. To him, Zhong Bai did not pose any threat.
"snort!"
Perhaps seeing the disdain on Duan Lingtian's lips, Zhong Bai's face darkened, he snorted coldly, and his body trembled.
Whoosh!
When Zhong Bai took action, it was like turning into a gust of wind. Wherever it passed, dust flew up and swept toward Duan Lingtian.
"Boy, let me see the true 'wind power' you have realized!"
At the same time, a voice full of sarcasm and ridicule came.
"as you wish!"
Duan Lingtian responded with low spirits, the Yuan Power under his feet was raging, and the 'wind' appeared.
In an instant, nine hundred ancient giant elephants appeared in the void above Duan Lingtian's head...
Duan Lingtian also seemed to turn into a hurricane. Before Zhong Bai could get close to him, he stepped aside and avoided Zhong Bai's sixth-grade spiritual sword driven by the power of one thousand one hundred ancient giant elephants.
Zhong Bai's sixth-grade spiritual sword's sword speed is fast because of the increase of the sixth-grade spiritual sword, which does not mean that his own speed is fast.
His own speed was only driven by the power of eight hundred ancient giant elephants.
Even if you flatter him, you can't keep up with Duan Lingtian!
As long as Duan Lingtian doesn't give him a chance to get close, it will be difficult for him to catch up with Duan Lingtian.
"Wind force!"
“It’s really the ‘first realization of the wind’!”
…
There were many people with venomous eyes in the crowd who were watching, and they could see through Duan Lingtian's legs at a glance the breath of wind permeating Yuanli.
That is the true force, the wind force, the first realization of the wind force!
It is comparable to the power of two hundred ancient giant elephants.
Most people's expressions changed, "The son-in-law of Lord Feng City who rides a dragon has actually broken the eternal iron law in Yunxiao Continent!"
call! call! call! call! call!
…
Duan Lingtian was like a ghost, constantly moving around Zhong Bai, always keeping a distance from Zhong Bai, making it difficult for the sixth-grade spiritual sword in Zhong Bai's hand to touch him.
At this moment, Zhong Bai felt extremely aggrieved.
The sixth-grade spiritual sword in his hand was powerful and fast, but the speed under his feet was far inferior to Duan Lingtian's.
Now, he seemed to be being played by Duan Lingtian.
"Let's see how you can hide!"
Suddenly, Zhong Bai, who was furious and angry, shouted loudly, focused on the trajectory of Duan Lingtian's body, shook the sixth-grade spiritual sword in his hand, took it out, and flew straight towards Duan Lingtian.
call out!
The sixth-grade spiritual sword turned into a sharp arrow and locked tightly with Duan Lingtian, causing a piercing sound that stung the eardrums.
This sword was driven by the power of one thousand one hundred ancient giant elephants, and its speed was far faster than Duan Lingtian's feet.
"It's quite clever."
Facing this sword, Duan Lingtian froze. He knew that there was no point in continuing to evade at this time.
With the speed of his feet now, even if he uses the 'Ultimate Trembling Strength', it is not as fast as Zhong Bai's sword.
After Duan Lingtian stopped, a dark purple soft sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Suddenly, Duan Lingtian took action.
Draw the sword!
The sword came out like lightning, especially since in addition to the raging Yuan Power, it was also mixed with the fierce "First Enlightenment Wind".
Wow!
Above the void, the shadows of 1,200 ancient giant elephants surged out, their momentum like a rainbow.
call out!
The sword in Duan Lingtian's hand followed him like a shadow, like a gangrene attached to the bone, and he easily stopped Zhong Bai's flying sword.
Clang!
With just one strike of the sword, Zhong Bai's sixth-grade spiritual sword was knocked away cleanly.
The wind and the remaining clouds!
Duan Lingtian took advantage of the victory to pursue him, turning into a hurricane again and rushing towards Zhong Bai whose expression changed greatly.
"Show mercy!"
Zhong Bai's father, Lord Zhong's face changed greatly, but he did not dare to help.
Just because he found that Feng Wudao's energy had locked onto him, preventing him from making any rash moves.
Buzz!
The crape myrtle soft sword in Duan Lingtian's hand fluttered. When Zhong Bai approached, he suddenly turned and struck out with the sword.
Snapped!
The sword struck Zhong Bai's body, sending Zhong Bai flying away and hitting the mountain wall on one side of the valley. For a moment, gravel flew and dust filled the air.
Zhong Bai, on the other hand, scraped against the mountain wall and fell hard to the ground. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood and his face was extremely pale.
The eyes that looked at Duan Lingtian again were filled with fear.
Duan Lingtian stood up with his sword put away, glanced at Zhong Bai lightly, and returned to Feng Tianwu's side.
No one noticed that at this moment, Feng Tianwu's pretty face was rosy under her veil, as if she was happier than having taught Zhong Bai a lesson herself.
"Congratulations to City Master Feng on your wonderful son-in-law!"
"Congratulations to Lord Feng City!"
"Lord Feng City is so lucky to have such a quick son-in-law riding a dragon!"
…
Now, people from the other twenty-eight cities were almost gathered together, and the city lords of the twenty-eight cities congratulated Feng Wudao one after another.
And Feng Wudao's face also showed a rare smile.
"Thank you little brother for showing mercy."
After City Lord Zhong took the elixir to Zhong Bai, he looked at Duan Lingtian with a grateful look on his face.
He knew it.
Even if Duan Lingzhen killed his son just now, he did not dare to retaliate and could only break his teeth and swallow it.
Feng Wudao is too powerful!
Even if he joins forces with twenty-eight other city lords, he may not be Feng Wudao's opponent.
Duan Lingtian nodded lightly.
"In half an hour, the 'Spirit Cleansing Pond' will be opened!"
I don’t know who said it.
The eyes of most people in the valley fell on the clouds in the valley...
The clouds and mists gathered together, revealing a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere.
"The 'Ling-washing Pond' is inside?"
Duan Lingtian's mental power extended out, and he immediately sensed the power of the inscriptions contained in the clouds.
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