In the next few days, neither of them had ever come into contact with humans, but they didn't have to think about it to know that the news of the newly emerged race had spread in the Qingxuan Continent, and no one knew how strong they were, but as long as there was a God Emperor on the surface, it would be enough.

It was another morning, in the canyon of a mountain range, a beautiful blonde woman came out of the cave, dressed in a golden dress, leaning against the wall and looking at the figure under the waterfall and smiling.

Ling Feng was wielding a red light under the waterfall, and one after another red sword light slashed towards the waterfall pouring above his head, cutting the waterfall continuously, and he needed to ponder the flow of the waterfall to do it a year ago.

And now, raising his hand with a sword can cut off the waterfall, I don't know if it is sweat or water, soaking his red hair, wet and sticking to his shoulders, naked upper body, the muscles are distinct, has faded the youthfulness of the youth, waving the red man, or chopping or chopping, the Xuan Qi is like a blood mist exploding around, and even the stones under his feet are gradually although.

Along the way, Ling Feng was doing this very boring thing, that is, constantly consuming Xuan Qi and replenishing Xuan Qi, until every meridian and every muscle could not bear it, and his body and Xuan Qi were growing rapidly.

Ling Feng's skill is the emperor's decision, and the speed of refining and absorbing Xuan Qi is far beyond ordinary people, not to mention the skill of blood killing, and with the blood qi, he is improving his physical strength every moment.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky parted to both sides, and a figure flew over Ling Feng's head, disappearing into the distance with overwhelming momentum.

Ling Feng also felt it, put away the red mang, and looked up at the sky that seemed to be divided into two halves, looking strange, recently, many Terran powerhouses have rushed to Beihai, all of them want to inquire about the details.

The people of the Treasure Pavilion are even more powerful, the two gods and souls drove the spaceship and led people directly to the North Sea to slaughter, the gods and souls were furious, who could stop them, it seemed that they were not afraid of the God Emperor at the bottom of the sea at all, but the fact is also the case, the God Emperor of the human race had already arrived in the North Sea.

As time goes by, there will only be more and more human kings in the North Sea, and it seems that the human race is very united, but in fact, it is not, except for the treasure pavilion, everyone else is just pressing the formation.

Ling Feng didn't know what was going on over there, and he didn't want to know, he put away his eyes and walked to the shore, Burning Moon had already taken out a clean set of clothes to help Ling Feng put them on, Ling Feng used Xuan Qi to evaporate the moisture in his hair, and then sat down on the stone on the shore, Burning Moon immediately used his jade hand to help him sort out his hair, very intimate.

"Awake?"

Ling Feng turned his head sideways and said with a smile to Burning Yue, in exchange for a soft response from Burning Yue, and then continued to concentrate on helping him get his hair up, until he tied it with a crown of purple and gold hair, then stopped, put his hands on Ling Feng's shoulders, and quietly watched the latter consult the map.

Ling Feng's finger was placed on a mountain range on the map, this map is not complete, only large mountain ranges, famous sects only have, and the distance is not accurate, but it can still be seen roughly.

They have now reached the center of the Thousand Sects, as long as there is another month, they can return to Wanguo, due to the incident in the last thirty-one cities, the armor that Ling Feng wanted was not bought, he thought about it again and gave up, because he couldn't afford the expensive ones, it was not worth it, and the cheap ones were not as good as his own body, Ling Feng planned to save the Xuanyuan first, and buy the best one directly in the future.

After setting the next route, Ling Feng put away the map, stood up and picked her up in an exclamation from the burning moon, and then rushed to the waterfall in the distance, stepped on the water, and rushed towards the rock wall like walking on the ground, disappearing into the valley, startling flocks of birds.

When Lingfeng was on his way, the entire Qingxuan Continent was talking about the race of the North Sea, and in an inn in Tianyu Kingdom, a fat middle-aged man was sitting on the table, with only a pot of wine and a bowl of peanuts in front of him, but he ate very deliciously.

There were two people sitting next to the somewhat fat middle-aged man, but there was a table full of good meat, one of them was thin and one strong, and they were obviously warriors with some capital.

One of the big men suddenly stood up, raised his wine glass and took a sip, and then said loudly: "The treasure pavilion is so domineering, two gods, two swords, just turned Beihai over, I heard that in the end, I received a full three psychic pearls before I agreed not to care about this matter. ”

The big man's voice sounded, so that many people heard it, and a man who looked like a son put down his wine glass after listening to his words, shook his head and sneered: "Three psychic pearls? That's a city, forget it, Bao Ge is not afraid of the Kraken clan and lose the face of my human race." ”

"That is, take a few pearls and fool whom?" 520

The other people in the inn also looked disbelieving, and the big man was annoyed when he heard this, his eyes widened, he glanced around, and shouted: "You poor knowledgeable people, have you been to a thousand sects? I have been there! I have also seen pearls with my own eyes, and they are treasures that can ascend to the king of heaven! One piece was sold for more than 5,000 Xuan Yuan." ”

After saying that, he glanced at the obviously reduced voices in the inn, especially the first son to refute him, and when he saw that they were shocked, he snorted and sat down in satisfaction.

"Hehe, Qianzong is too far away from the brothers, it's normal not to know, we have to talk, and we should talk about all countries. ”

The boy found himself a step down, and the others didn't want to talk about things they didn't understand, so they looked for what everyone knew, but found that nothing was more interesting than Beihai.

The middle-aged man who only ate peanuts smiled, and suddenly said to the empty seat in front of him: "Where is the Tianyu Kingdom Lingfeng who defeated the genius of the Central Domain Sword Sect and won the championship of the Miao Kingdom martial arts competition, does anyone know?"

He may have said it casually, but he successfully attracted everyone's attention, at that time, the news of Lingfeng winning the championship was in a uproar in Tianyu Kingdom, who didn't know that there was a Tianyu Country named Lingfeng, he not only won the championship, but more importantly, defeated Zhao Changming.

Who is Zhao Changming, if you don't know before, but now, it is like thunder, it is the young sect master of the Sword Sect! Sword Zhao Changming! A generation of god queen descendants, through the Xuan Triple, the sword intent is unparalleled, never defeated before, but such a person, the first defeat, but defeated in the hands of a nameless boy in all countries!

This is a glory for all countries, and many people also heard that Lingfeng also won the battle for Tongxuan Pagoda in Miao City, but after the first battle of Miao Kingdom, Lingfeng has no news, and until now, it has not appeared again.

"Hahaha, who knows, maybe he was still in the bed of Princess Miao Guo that day, and he didn't have time to escape, so he was killed. ”

There was a man who didn't know if Ling Feng had offended him, he stood up and laughed arrogantly, wearing simple clothes, and his appearance was the one who couldn't be found if he threw it into the crowd, he thought what he said was very humorous, but after glancing around, no one talked to him, and he looked a little embarrassed, who is Ling Feng?

But although the people in the inn didn't say anything, they actually had some doubts in their hearts, after all, a young man who had achieved such a great achievement couldn't show his prestige, and it was really impossible to win over people, and he secretly felt that he really died in the bed of Princess Miao.

The man who spoke was also bored, and sat back in the chair, but suddenly felt a hidden murderous gaze, he turned around suspiciously, but saw the fat middle-aged man walking towards him with a gloomy face.

"What, am I wrong?"

Naturally, the man was not afraid of the fat shopkeeper like this, and he also stood up from the table, and the Xuan Qi that had reached the realm of Naxuan appeared on him, warning the fat shopkeeper that he was not easy to mess with.

But the fat shopkeeper didn't seem to see it, like a man approaching, the incident here was naturally noticed, both of them were alone, and there were no partners, and the people in the inn were happy to watch the play, and they all picked up the wine.

I saw that the fat shopkeeper raised his right hand, and a blazing red flame immediately appeared in his hand, with a little orange, the temperature around him rose suddenly, making people sweat, and the man's face finally changed, this color of flame was already the highest quality flame that Na Xuan could achieve.

The man took half a step back, he was not stupid enough to fight with such a guy, and hurriedly stretched out his hand in front of him and sneered at the fat shopkeeper: "Big brother is not necessary." The people around were in an uproar, all of them were disgusted voices, what they said just now was so good, even Lingfeng dared to scold, now it's okay, Lingfeng's supporters appeared, but they didn't dare to fight.

"Not necessarily? I think there is. ”

The fat shopkeeper pressed step by step, forcing the man to push to the fence on the second floor, hearing the words of the fat shopkeeper, the latter's face stiffened, knowing that the other party was determined to fight, in this case, it was better to get back some face, so he pulled out the long sword on his waist.

The atmosphere gradually solidified, and the people in the inn also stopped moving, seeing that the two people were about to fight, and a young voice came from somewhere, interrupting them.

"What are you doing?"

The fat shopkeeper listened to this familiar voice, and the fire in his hand was extinguished at once, and the others also looked for it when they saw this, but found that the place where the fat shopkeeper was originally sitting did not know when a very high-profile young man appeared, handsome, his hair was as red as blood, and he was tied up by a crown of purple and gold hair, wearing a robe of the same color, which looked like the young master of a big family.