Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Brother!"

Feng Qing suddenly stood up.

On the battlefield was none other than his eldest brother Feng Mian.

I don’t know when I came here. The key is that this place is too big.

"Oh? Is that Feng Qing's eldest brother Feng Yan? He does have some strength!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"That's right, that's my eldest brother, the number one genius master of the Wings of Wind Merchant Group, who has won eight consecutive battles between the Nine Levels Martial Emperors!"

Feng Qing was very proud.

In fact, not only was Feng Qing proud, many people present were excited.

Nanjiang Diaosou fights against Feng Qing.

This is another top-notch showdown!

"Young man, your eight-game winning streak may have some luck, but my ten-game winning streak is not something you just get."

Nanjiang Diaosou saw Feng San on stage and smiled lightly.

"There's so much nonsense, surrender or die!"

Feng Yan, like Feng Qing, was extremely arrogant regardless of his strength.

But Feng Mi has the capital to be arrogant, so Feng Qing can forget about it.

"Hahahaha, you are so loud. Do you really think that being on the Eastern Talent List means you are so awesome?

Geniuses are just geniuses after all. Geniuses who have not grown up are just trash in my eyes!

Since you want to die so much, I will help you! "

With a loud laugh, the Nanjiang fisherman waved his fishing rod in his hand, and the fishing line quickly shot toward Feng Yan.

Although this is just a fishing rod, it is also a seventh-level low-grade spiritual weapon.

Very powerful!

The moment he took action, Nanjiang Diaosou had already released his bloodline martial spirit. There was no room for failure in this battle.

Although he said he didn't take the warriors on the Eastern Realm Genius List seriously, in fact he still cared about them very much.

On the Eastern Boundary Genius List, there is no one within a thousand who is easy to get along with.

Must be cautious!

Facing the fishing line that was shooting rapidly, a cold smile appeared on Feng Yan's face.

The next moment, he moved.

The figure is like a ghost.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the Nanjiang Diaosou.

Then, the sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed.

At that moment, it was really fast as lightning.

This is the sword-drawing technique that he has practiced hard for many years.

All you need is speed!

The next second.

Nanjiang Diaosou covered his neck, and blood continued to flow from his bright red mouth.

"You! You! How is that possible!"

Until his death, Nanjiang Diaosou could not believe that he had died in the hands of this young man with just one move.

The East Boundary Genius List is so terrifying!

At this time, Feng San's sword was already sheathed.

It was as if it had never been pulled out.

Nanjiang Diaosou died in battle!

one move!

Feng San killed him with just one move!

The eight-game winning streak is obviously not just a coincidence, he really has that kind of terrifying strength.

Bang!

Nanjiang Diaosou's body fell to the ground, and Feng Shi Qianqian took the storage ring in his hand.

At this moment, the whole place was completely silent.

No one thought that Feng Death could be so powerful!

He actually killed Nanjiang Diaosou with one move.

This is too scary.

Nine consecutive wins!

It is very difficult to win nine consecutive victories on the Great Desolate Arena.

It is even more difficult to win nine consecutive games in the Nine Levels Martial Emperor.

This shows that on this battle platform alone, nine ninth-level Martial Emperors died in Feng Shi's hands.

After a long silence, the whole audience burst into cheers.

"Have you seen it, Ling Xiao? This is my elder brother's terrifying strength. Compared with him, you are just like an ant!"

Feng Qing turned to look at Ling Xiaodao excitedly.

"It is indeed very strong! There is really no mediocre player among the 1,000 people on the Eastern Realm Genius List."

Ling Xiao smiled.

This Feng San's strength was much weaker than Lin Zongfan, Bai Sanqian, and Long Xiang who had appeared in Bilong Villa.

But it's really strong.

As for the likes of Thunder God Lightning and Thunder God Rain, their strength certainly cannot be compared with Feng Yan.

However, Lei Shen Dian's talent and understanding are superior to Feng Death.

I don’t know to what extent the Thunder God’s electric power will be improved in the Battle of the Gods a year later.

He was looking forward to it.

"Now you know how powerful it is. If my eldest brother knows that you killed my second brother, he will definitely not let you go.

You are dead! "

Feng Qingdao.

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and said: "Although your eldest brother is not weak, among the ninth-level Martial Emperors, he is actually only at the upper-middle level. There are many people who are stronger than him.

He wants to kill me, but he can't do it yet! "

Ling Xiao thought to himself that he was indeed worse than Feng Shi now, but if Feng Shi wanted to kill him, he might just be dreaming.

Although Xiaohong went out to practice alone.

But Yueying is still there.

Yueying's strength cannot be seen through at all.

If he really takes action, a hundred Feng Sui probably won't be enough.

Even if Yueying is not allowed to take action, wouldn't there still be Haitang Shuiling?

Haitang Shui Ling can also easily defeat Feng Death.

"Fart, my eldest brother has won nine consecutive victories among the Nine Levels of Martial Emperors, and you actually say that he is only above average? Who do you think you are?"

Feng Qing shouted.

"You have little knowledge, so I won't blame you. If nothing else, that Sha Wuxie just now is not something your elder brother can defeat."

Ling Xiao said.

"Killing Wu Xie is nothing, my elder brother can definitely kill him easily!"

Feng Qingdao.

"Oh? That's just right, Sha Wuxie is coming up!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

At this time, on the battlefield, Sha Wuxie was extremely excited.

Seeing Feng Mi defeat Nanjiang Diaosou with one move, he immediately became interested.

As they were both geniuses ranked within a thousand on the East Boundary Genius List, he wanted to try to see who was more powerful, himself or Feng Shi.

"Humph, what's the use of him going up there? If he meets my elder brother, he will definitely die!"

Feng Qing snorted coldly.

"You really don't know how ignorant you are!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said.

On the battlefield at this time, Feng San's attitude was as proud as ever, like a proud peacock.

It seems that this is not a characteristic of Feng Qing, but a characteristic of people like the Feng family, who are too arrogant.

After all, the Wings of Wind Merchant Group is a business group under the Feng Family of the Dragon Temple Head Palace.

Their Feng family members are a bit arrogant, which is normal.

However, being so arrogant on this occasion may lead to disadvantages.

Of course, if arrogance does not underestimate the enemy, then it is nothing.

"Sha Wuxie, your ranking seems not to be higher than mine!"

Feng Yan said coldly: "How dare you come up here and die!"

"Nonsense, surrender or die!"

Sha Wuxie sneered.

It was precisely because Feng Shi was ranked higher than him that he came up to challenge him, otherwise it would be boring.

He came here to challenge the strong, not to play house with the weak.

"You will be the only one who dies!"

Feng Yan looked at Sha Wuxie indifferently, showing no intention of surrender.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't surrender. I'm really afraid that if you surrender, it would be too boring."

Sha Wuxie showed a smile.

The next second, the breath in the body suddenly surged.

Then, a huge scorpion silhouette appeared behind him.

There are actually nine green soul rings on this scorpion's body!

Ninth level spiritual bloodline!

Only then will nine soul rings be born, and a ninth-level spiritual grade martial soul be produced!

This is genius, absolutely genius!

Moreover, he is a genius on the same level as Thunder God, and his talent is much higher than that of Feng San.

"Spirit level nine!"

Feng Shi's face became a little ugly.

He also released his martial spirit.

The martial spirit is the natural wind.

But the bloodline is only at the eighth level of spiritual quality!

One level lower than the other party.

End of this chapter