Feng Lian didn't speak, just stroked her silky hair. When Mengjie was tired of crying and fell asleep in his arms, Feng Lian put the animal skin on her body and put it on her. Quietly watching her, reminiscing about the bits and pieces of the God's burial ground.

Mengjie slept for less than two hours, as if she had a nightmare, just grabbed Feng Lian's hand, got up suddenly, saw Feng Lian looking at her with love, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

"Brother, you scared me to death, I've never seen you hurt like this. Mengjie sobbed again.

Feng Lian smiled and comforted: "If you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, you should be happy." I'm fine, you can sleep in peace. ”

Meng Jie shook her head and said, "Don't sleep, let's discuss how to completely subdue the orcs and feathered people, they will be Amen's powerful backups." ”

Feng Lian nodded and said, "Indeed, if we have so many people, are we afraid that we won't be able to gain a foothold in the Shenwu Continent?"

Meng Jie wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "In the cultivator world, if you want to convince others, then you can only beat them with your fists until they are convinced." ”

Feng Lian said proudly: "Okay, then beat them until they are served." By the way, move your muscles and bones. My goal is the peak of the Martial Emperor. ”

Meng Jie clenched her small fist and said, "Then my target is Martial Ancestor......"

Feng Lian interrupted Meng Jie's words with a grin, and said, "You are responsible for watching the battle and doing off-the-field guidance, I don't want you to come into contact with those orcs who are full of meat, I'm jealous." ”

Meng Jie said coquettishly: "Okay, then I won't fight with the orcs, if you fight with the feather people in the future, you can't make eye contact with those beautiful feather people." ”

"How come, I'm not the lover of golden blood, it's enough for me to have you. ”

Feng Lian jumped out of bed and took Meng Jie to the orc's training ground.

Feng Lian started from the same level, fought three games in a row, and won without going all out to deal with it.

In this game, he will fight against a high-ranking orc of the Martial Emperor. This person's name is Gao Jieming, two meters tall and one two, with horizontal meat, which can be said to be the top existence among orcs of the same level, and he rarely loses. His strongest means are strength and speed.

This competition attracted a lot of orcs, and even several elders came to watch the battle.

Feng Lian secretly sighed to himself, this battle can be said to be whether he can get the true approval of the orcs as a holy son. After seeing the strength of the orc tribe, he needs the name of the Holy Son very much, and it will always be of great use in the future.

As soon as he got into the ring, Gao Jieming immediately said: "Your Highness the Holy Son, we orcs will not release water in the ring. ”

Feng Lian smiled: "It's exactly what I want, if you don't just do your best, I'll ask the elders to punish you." ”

"Offended. ”

There is nothing polite, and Gao Jie Ming punches Feng Lian.

Orc battles never use spirit weapons, because their bodies are the top spirit weapons. Feng Lian didn't take out the nameless knife either. Now he wants a hearty battle to test his body's endurance. By the way, let the orcs see how good their Son is.

Feng Lian is also a straight punch to meet the high name of the fist shadow.

"Boom!" the two fists, one red and one purple, slammed together with a deafening sound. The two took three steps back each.

Feng Lian is very satisfied with the strength of Gao Refutation, such an opponent is enjoyable.

Gao Jieming's face was stunned. Looking at the Holy Son, who was half a head shorter than himself and had a slender body, he actually had such a powerful strength.

"It's my turn. With that, Feng Lian rushed to Gao Jie Ming and fought him in close quarters. The fist slid like a meteor in the sky, and it slammed into Gao Jie at great speed.

Gao Xuanming didn't even sacrifice the shield, and directly waved his fists, intertwined with Feng Lian's fists.

The strength and speed of the two can be said to be equal, and the fight is inseparable. Cultivators who were not at or above the level of Martial Saint couldn't see the direction of their fists at all, and only saw a shadow of their fists.

Feng Lian also boldly tried not to protect himself from the mirror, and let Gao Ming's fist hit him in the chest.

Gao Jieming punched down, and the muscles in Feng Lian's chest were concave by two centimeters, but the bones were not damaged, but the muscles were squeezed to the point that there were several tiny cracks in the forehead. With his ability to heal himself, he will soon be able to recover as before.

Feng Lian became more and more excited, his body had been refined by the blood pool, and it had reached a height that he had not even expected. If you add the protection of Feitian and Mirror Death, who can easily hurt him?

Gu Situ, who was sitting in the living room, looked at the ring scene projected on the wall, nodded slightly, and asked, "Second brother, what do you think?"

The second elder said: "It is worthy of being a holy son, the challenge of leapfrogging is incredible in itself, he can actually challenge the high-ranking name of the Martial Emperor. ”

Gu Situ asked again: "Old Thirteen, your combat power is the strongest, you can talk about it." ”

The Thirteenth Elder said, "The blood qi that the Holy Son obtained in the blood pool has not been well exerted, otherwise Gao Jieming is estimated to be his opponent of ten moves. Also, I don't know if you noticed

No, his footwork is the long-lost electric flash shadow step, but it doesn't seem to be a complete footwork. ”

The Seventh Elder suddenly said, "Xinfa, you pay attention to the fluctuations of the aura around the Holy Son. That was the mental method created by the two great gods Nuwa Niangniang and Fuxi. ”

A Martial Ancestor-level Terran cultivator walked out and said to the elders: "If my guess is correct, the Holy Son's fist technique is the Liuyun Sect's Zhenzong Technique 'Cloud Copying Hand' that dares to fight against the Heavenly Dao with the power of one sect in the record. ”

When all the elders saw him appear, they all stood up to greet him, and Gu Situ asked, "Priest, from the perspective of a human race cultivator, how do you view the battle of the Holy Son?"

The Terran priest was none other than Su Haoru, and he said solemnly: "The Holy Son's combat power is naturally extraordinary, if he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to reach the peak of cultivators." Just wait and see, he will be able to lead you orcs out of the primeval forbidden land and into the world. ”

After saying that, the priest quietly disappeared, and the elders were used to his coming and going, and there was no expression of surprise.

The Sixth Elder said, "The Holy Son's aura does not come from the Spirit Crystal, but from the Secret Realm. The Martial Immortal level has a secret realm, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

The Great Elder suddenly laughed and said, "It is worthy of being our Holy Son, and several lost secret techniques are all in one. Everyone, find a way to keep the Holy Son, and the day is not far off when we orcs will be free. ”

The elders were suddenly in a good mood, and their brains, which were already close to rust, suddenly became active, and they continued to discuss how to leave Feng Lian and Mengjie behind.

Feng Lian and Gao bargeed each other hundreds of times, and only then did his arm begin to feel sore. If in the past, in a battle of this magnitude, his arm would probably have been useless.

On the other hand, Gao Jie famous, and unhealthy flushing appeared on his face. Feng Lian's cloud copying hand was extremely difficult, and he could only avoid it once in a while. The rest can only be hard-connected, even if the orc is known for his strong body, but his hands are still broken and bloody, and the white bones of the forest are looming, which is very terrifying.

The orc's aggressive and tenacious bloodline made him more and more combative, and he retreated dozens of meters and began to look for opportunities to heal his wounds and prepare for another battle.

Feng Lian did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, after all, this is just a friendly match, not a battle of life and death.

He also retreated more than ten meters, ran his mental method, and recovered his state. Suddenly, he felt the blood qi in his body surging for a moment, and a warm blood qi started from his heart and quickly spread to his body.

Suddenly, he felt an explosive power fill his body. This is a characteristic that only the power of the spirit clan to burn blood, and now that it appears in him, how can he not be excited.

Looking closely at the Tree of Life, under the operation of the mental method, it frantically absorbed all kinds of aura around it, and quickly transformed it into pure attributeless aura. This speed is about 10% higher than before.

At this point, even if there is no secret realm, his continuous combat ability is already comparable to that of a peak powerhouse at the level of the Martial Emperor.

The only drawback is that the full version of the Nameless Mind Method separates his already fused soul and spiritual power again, and he needs to spend his mind controlling the conversion of the two powers.

Gao Jie also found the abnormality of Feng Lian, and his expression became more and more solemn. He was originally full of confidence, but now he is a little timid. However, he quickly adjusted his mentality, and it was the fight he had been looking forward to for a long time. If you don't cherish it, you won't regret it.

Feng Lian didn't choose melee combat this time, he had already tested his body. Now he's going to put his skills to the test.

The fourth exercise of the Fire Butt Technique, "Spark Burning the Plain", was used, and dozens of dazzling fireballs the size of human heads flew towards Gao Jieming.

Gao Barge finally took out the shield, made several handprints with his hands, and condensed a full six protective walls in front of him.

Suddenly, the speed of the fireball is no longer balanced, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and becomes a straight line. Blasted towards the point with the highest defense of the high barge.

Everyone was in an uproar, it was really the Holy Son, this was too crazy, and he actually attacked the opponent's strongest defense.

Gu Situ frowned slightly and said, "The control of soul power is so exquisite, it is indeed rare. But such an attack is too arrogant, and it will suffer. ”

The other elders nodded in agreement.

Feng Lian's original intention was to test his combat effectiveness, and he did not ignore that this was a ring match.

Feng Lian's more than a dozen fireballs attacked one point in a row, but he could only break through the quadruple defense, and he didn't even touch the shield of the high name.

Gao Jieming didn't wait for Feng Lian's fireball to completely dissipate, and launched a counterattack, and the two parapet walls behind him condensed into a huge beast claw, shooting towards Feng Lian.

Feng Lian had no choice but to take out the nameless knife and swing it at the beast's claws.

The claws suddenly split in two, turning into two slightly smaller claws that attacked Feng Lian's side waist from the left and right sides.

Feng Lian can only sacrifice the shield and defend with Feitian, after all, this is a high-level blow from the Martial Emperor, if you don't defend with all your strength, you will only be injured by yourself.

After the nameless knife fell short, it was not withdrawn, and Feng Lian moved forward, slashing straight at Gao Ming's head.

Gao Jie Ming made a mistake in judgment, and he thought that Feng Lian would defend with all his might. But he's been in the forbidden place for a long time, with him

The battles of the foreign cultivators were all crushing, and there had never been such a fierce battle. Ignoring the fact that foreign cultivators are equipped with all kinds of spiritual weapons.

The two beast claws only broke through Feng Lian's shield, but failed to break through Feitian's defense, but they still damaged Feng Lian's internal organs. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!" the nameless knife smashed on Gao Jieming's forehead, like smashing on a steel ball, shaking the back of Feng Lian's hand numb. Gao Jieming still couldn't completely resist the knife, and blood flowed from his forehead.

On the surface, Feng Lian took a small advantage. Only he knew that he was simply gambling with his life for this blow.

The blood on Gao Barge's head flowed to the corners of his mouth, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it gently, and his eyes immediately turned red. This is a natural skill unique to orcs, Berserk.

Orcs in a berserk state have at least 20% more combat power. However, after the fury, it will enter a period of weakness, which is also a time of extreme danger.

After the rage, Gao Jie knew that he had to knock Feng Lian out of the ring during the rage, otherwise he could only be slaughtered by others.

Gao Jieming's hands condensed into an iron rod and swept towards Feng Lian.

Feng Lian hurriedly retreated, Gao Jie's power was too domineering, and he felt the aura of danger.

The stick shadows are densely packed into a wall, and they are pushed to the wind layer by layer. Every time it came into contact with the nameless knife, it burst out with a dazzling white light.

In Gu Situ's meeting room, the Sixth Elder said, "The Holy Son has been able to hold out for so long under a high-explosive attack. The level of physical toughness is already the same as that of Gao Denming. ”

The Thirteenth Elder said, "The fighting spirit of the Holy Son is much stronger than I did back then. It's really terrifying. ”

The second elder said, "Although the Holy Son is defeated, he is still glorious. ”

Great Elder Gu Situ said: "Fighting against the Martial Emperor with the peak of the Martial Immortal, the Holy Son has already won before the high refusal has not inspired the rage. ”

The elders nodded in agreement.

Among the people watching the battle, the most nervous and excited was Meng Jie. Now seeing that Feng Lian was chased by Gao Jieming and had no power to fight back, he was so nervous that he wanted to jump into the ring.

On the contrary, the authorities did not have the slightest nervousness, and the more they fought, the more passionate they became.

The nameless knife was made of the Seven-Colored Divine Stone, and it was unimaginably hard, and there was no trace of damage in such a fierce attack in a row. On the contrary, with the rising mood of Feng Lian, the violent attribute inspired almost made the power of Feng Lian equal to Gao Lian.

It's just a little bit, so that Feng Lian's hands are trembling and almost numb, and his internal organs are even more shocked.

Suddenly, Gao stopped his offensive and said, "I admit defeat." ”

"Why?" Feng Lian looked at him suspiciously, he had been forced to the edge of the ring, as long as the other party held on for another half an hour, he would lose. Feng Lian was still thinking about how to solve the dilemma in front of him, but the opponent actually admitted defeat.

Gao Jieming said seriously: "After the orc rage, in addition to being weak for a while, they will also suffer certain injuries. These are extraordinary times and I want to stay at the top of my game at all times. ”

"What do you mean?"

Feng Lian didn't know anything about the tension between the orcs and the feathered people outside, so he asked this question.

"Holy Son and Holy Daughter, the Great Elder has two of you. Before Gao could answer, an orc walked up to Feng Lian and said respectfully.

Feng Lian and Meng Jie followed the man into the hall of the temple, and the elders stood up to greet them and let them take the main seat.

Feng Lian is not used to it, but Mengjie is calm.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the elders praised Feng Lian for the battle just now.

Feng Lian was helpless when he heard this, so he had to interrupt them and asked, "What is the matter with the elders coming to us?"

The Thirteenth Elder said, "There are still many flaws in the battle of the Holy Son just now, so we would like to give some advice to the Holy Son. ”

When Feng Lian heard it, he was overjoyed. These god-level elders gave themselves advice, which was their own great creation, so they quickly got up and said respectfully, "Please ask a few elders for advice." ”

The Great Elder said, "But we dare to point out the Holy Son and Holy Maiden. In this way, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter can go to the library in the temple to check out, which contains all kinds of battle experiences left by the ancestors. If there is anything unclear, we can answer it to the Son and the Daughter. ”

Feng Lian was even happier and asked, "Then can I go to the Book Pavilion now?"

The Thirteenth Elder asked, "Go now, don't you need to take a break?"

Feng Lian and Mengjie said at the same time: "Learning is the best rest." ”

The elders didn't expect Feng Lian and Mengjie to be so diligent, and they were naturally very happy in their hearts. The Son and the Daughter carry their hopes, and the stronger the better.

Moreover, when they enter the Book Pavilion, they must study and read all kinds of classics, and they can't come out in three days. This can not only deal with Yuren's side, but also give them more time to influence Feng Lian and Mengjie. Let the Holy Son and Holy Maiden stay in the orc tribe with all their hearts.