"Do you think that only Long Haoyang has a demigod weapon? Yuan'er, for the teacher, I will tell you, in fact, Su Chengfeng also has a demigod weapon on his body, and there is more than one, he just hasn't used it from beginning to end!"

"He probably wanted to keep his hole cards to deal with Long Haoyang, but he didn't expect that thief thief suddenly appeared in the middle, he thought he was not sure to defeat the thief, so he deliberately gave up his position to you!"

Liu Huaili said in a deep voice, as the owner of this ruin, he has seen everyone's performance in the past three months, and he has seen Su Chengfeng use two demigods to kill more than a dozen corpse demon kings alone.

Moreover, Su Chengfeng's hidden strength is also extremely powerful, although he has only just broken through to the fourth level of the Soul Saint, his real combat power is enough to be comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of the fourth level of the Soul Saint.

This is also why after Su Chengfeng walked 15,000 meters in the light belt before, he still looked like he was not red or out of breath when he came back.

"So Yuan'er, you have to be careful of this Su Chengfeng, and try to keep a certain distance from him! He is like a demon and is good at demagoguery, this is the most terrifying weapon on his body!"

Liu Huaili reminded that he knew that with Feng Yuan's mind, it was absolutely impossible to fight Su Chengfeng.

"Su Chengfeng is so powerful, he has such strong strength, I'm afraid Su Gang and Su Changping don't know!"

Feng Yuan gasped and said with a complicated expression.

"No, Yuan'er, you are wrong, before he broke through, his combat power was actually not far from the other two Su family geniuses, this should be because of the special reason for his cultivation exercises, and now that he has broken through to the fourth level of the Soul Saint, his combat power has suddenly skyrocketed by several levels, probably because this kind of exercise has taken effect!"

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Huaili said while speculating.

"There is still such a strange technique on Jiuyan Island?"

Feng Yuan frowned, and muttered, "How come the disciples have never heard of it!"

"Hehe, Jiuyan Island has existed since several epochs ago, and the Su family at that time was not prominent in Jiuyan Island, and it was only after a long family struggle that they slowly came to the forefront!"

"And after experiencing a series of family battles, a large number of Jiuyan Island's top martial arts have disappeared in the long river of history, and one of them has been inadvertently obtained by this Su Chengfeng!"

Liu Huaili said with Yan Yuese, today he accepted Feng Yuan, an apprentice with good qualifications, and his mood was a lot better, of course, for Su Fan, his heart was still full of hatred.

Feng Yuan nodded silently, indicating that he understood, although Su Chengfeng's hidden strength surprised him, he was not envious of the other party, because he had a strong confidence in the star derivation technique he had learned.

As long as he cultivates the Derivative Star Technique to the greatest completion, coupled with the Falling Dust Technique that he would have already known, whether it is the Mysterious Soul Venerable or Su Chengfeng, he will definitely be defeated in his hands!

"Alright, Yuan'er, it's almost time, it's time for you to leave!"

Liu Huaili glanced down, and the people from all the holy places were almost gone, leaving only a few people from the Great Sword Valley standing below, seemingly waiting for Feng Yuan.

"Master, take care, when the apprentice is strong in the future, I will come to take your old man back and find a satisfactory body for you again!"

Feng Yuan knelt down and seriously bowed three times and nine bows to Liu Huaili.

"Hmph, pretend!"

Feng Zhao, who was standing below, saw Feng Yuan kowtowing to Liu Huaili again and again, and said with a sour face.

"Senior Brother Feng Zhao, please be cautious, Senior Brother Feng Yuan has learned the peerless knowledge of the Star Soul Sect this time, and he will definitely be rewarded by the head of the family after he goes back, and his future status is very likely to be equivalent to Senior Brother Feng Zekai, if you let him hear this, beware of him giving you small shoes to wear in the future!"

A disciple of the Great Sword Valley who was familiar with Feng Zhao reminded in a low voice.

"Just him, dare to give me small shoes to wear? A foreign hillbilly, how can he compare with me, you see, when I go back, I will ask my father to come forward to start the elders' meeting, and let him spit out all the martial arts he has obtained and hand it over to the martial arts pavilion in the valley, and then we can all cultivate, hahaha!"

Feng Zhao shouted with disdain on his face, this time, he completely hated Feng Yuan to the bone.

When the disciples of the Great Sword Valley on the side heard this, they all shook their heads and sighed, they didn't dare to care about this kind of thing at all.

Because, Feng Zhao's background is very deep, and he is a disciple of the Feng family.

Although everyone in the Great Sword Valley has the surname Feng, there are also many factions.

As one of the descendants of the orthodox Feng family, even if Feng Zhao's strength is not the best, no one dares to provoke him at will, because his father is an elder with real power.

After Feng Yuan said goodbye to Liu Huaili, he returned to the side of the people in the Great Sword Valley, he came to the front of the group, and said in a loud voice: "Please leave with me!"

"Yes!"

The disciples responded, as if they regarded Feng Yuan as the new leader.

Feng Yuan nodded, and was about to turn around and fly towards the Star Gate, when with a whoosh, a figure directly passed him and stood at the front of the line.

Needless to say, this person is naturally Feng Zhao.

"Feng Yuan, don't think that if you get a benefit, it's a big deal!"

Feng Zhao turned his head and glanced at Feng Yuan contemptuously: "If you want to replace Senior Brother Feng Zekai, you are still a little tender!"

After speaking, Feng Zhao snorted coldly and flew towards the Star Gate alone, leaving everyone in the Great Sword Valley behind.

The disciple who was familiar with Feng Zhao hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother Feng Yuan, don't be angry, Senior Brother Feng Zhao only said this when he was stimulated for a while, he actually ...... you"

"Alright, stop talking!"

Feng Yuan waved his hand and directly interrupted the disciple's words: "What kind of person Feng Zhao is, I know better than you, whether he was stimulated when he said these words, I also know it, now, you leave with me first, and when you return to the valley, the conflict between me and Feng Zhao will be resolved by me and him alone!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yuan rose from the ground, extremely fast, and disappeared into the star gate after a breath.

The disciples of the Great Sword Valley looked at each other, then they all shook their heads, and flew towards the Star Gate in unison.

Seeing that all the people in the Holy Land had left, the monks of the other forces suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then, everyone flew towards the Star Gate in twos and threes, and the order was maintained very neatly.

At the end of the crowd, a sneaky figure lay on the ground half-hunched, motionless.

Through the narrow gap between people, he stared at Huo Xinzhu with both eyes, always paying attention to the other party's movements, and when Huo Xinzhu shifted his perspective, he also crawled to change his position at the same time to ensure that he was not discovered by Huo Xinzhu.

"Why don't you leave this stinky, I'm really about to suffocate Lao Tzu!"

This person was lying on his stomach and muttered quietly, and if Huo Xinzhu could see him at this time, then he would definitely recognize who he was at a glance.

Nightfall!

(End of chapter)