Zhao Hongzang suddenly stopped speaking obediently, and said in his heart: "Yes, I won't say it!" ”

As the minutes ticked by, many people simply pointed at the people standing on the stage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who is this man? Looks amazing? "Uninformed humanity.

"Whew!" The insider next to him sneered: "What a great thing! It's just a kid from the countryside, and the strength of the middle stage of the Yellow Rank actually rushed to challenge the genius of the Feng clan, he really wants to be famous and crazy! ”

"What? Challenging the genius of the Feng Clan? The Wind Clan of the City Lord's lineage? The man shook his head and said, "It seems that this young man is not very old, it stands to reason that the middle stage of the Yellow Order, who is fifteen or sixteen years old, can barely be said, but he doesn't know how to challenge the genius of the Feng clan alive and dead, he really hasn't seen the ...... of the world!" ”

The people around the square gathered more and more, and all kinds of discussions were buzzing, except for those in the know, the version of the story had changed from a false rumor to a simple challenge to the genius of the Feng clan in order to make a name for himself.

As a native of Tianfeng City, he naturally has a heart for the Feng Clan, and no matter how simple he looks, there is no possibility of winning, you must know that one-third of the top 100 geniuses in Tianfeng City are genius teenagers of the Feng Clan.

In the midst of this heavenly discussion, he simply hugged the long knife and stood in place like a pillar, unmoved!

In the eyes of ordinary people, they are simply standing there alone, but in the eyes of some powerful pulse people, the simple figure has the illusion of gradually blending in with the surrounding environment. Thinking about it from another perspective, if they were allowed to make a move at this time, they would be shocked to find that they had a feeling of no way to start!

"Could it be...... Is this what is called 'potential'? A Yellow Rank Extreme Realm vein person was a little surprised, and said inexplicably.

'Potential' is a very ethereal power, and it can also be understood as a special force field, which varies from person to person, and everyone understands the 'potential' differently, some are biased towards killing, some are biased towards disintegration, some are biased towards illusion, and some will have some attributes, such as fire, water, cold, and so on!

However, there is no doubt that 'potential' is a hidden force that is difficult to grasp, it cannot be deliberately cultivated, and can only rely on everyone's talent, understanding, and chance.

For ordinary pulse people, 'potential' is a kind of extravagant hope, and only genius-like characters have the possibility of comprehending 'potential'. Yes, it's just a possibility, and many of the Ground Rank Veiners have not comprehended the power of the 'potential', which shows its difficulty.

"How is this possible!" One of the people next to him shook his head and said in disbelief: "This may be a similar ability, it needs to be accumulated for a long time, otherwise why would he come so early!" The tone of sarcasm is obvious, and it is obvious that he is very disdainful of such a simple cheating-like behavior.

However, the news that the "countrymen" suspected of comprehending the "potential" still spread rapidly like a plague, and the voice of discussion gradually rose instead of falling, but if you look closely, you will find that the people who are talking loudly are some ordinary people and low-level veiners, and some of the veiners above the Yellow Order Extreme Realm all show a thoughtful look.

"Oh, suspiciously comprehending the 'potential'? A young man suddenly put away the folding fan in his hand, and his eyes showed a look of interest.

"Yes, Childe, these rumors are all from the mouths of some high-level veiners, and the small ones don't know if they are true or not!" This person looks like a servant, but he actually has the strength of the late stage of the Yellow Order, and he is not very old, eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Okay, it's boring to be idle anyway, and your cultivation has reached a bottleneck, so let's go over and take a look!" The young man stood up, dressed in white and shengxue, a handsome young man, and the two beauties next to him came over to sort out the young man's clothes when he heard the words.

The same scene appeared in many places in Tianfeng City, and a country boy who was suspected of comprehending the 'potential' still attracted the attention of many people, although it was only suspicious, but it was also very amazing!

There are a total of nine rings in Tianfeng City Square, with the ring as the boundary, the south is a flat square, and the north is a row of stone tables and stone benches from low to high.

They got the news at the same time, but it wasn't good news for them.

"This can't be?" Feng Boran said categorically.

The Great Elder Feng Shang Li closed his eyes and said after a while: "I'm afraid this young man is really a little peculiar, at least we haven't figured out how he made such a big movement in the Tianfeng Vein, and the people below have heard the girl of the wind chime say that this young man has overstepped the level and defeated the late Yellow Rank Veiner!" ”

Feng Boran said disdainfully: "It's just some ordinary veins in the countryside, most of the many mid-stage disciples of my Feng Clan can do it, it's not surprising!" ”

Feng Shangli said slowly: "It's better to be careful, if we lose, our face will not look good, so let's do it, in addition to Feng Ming and Feng Kai, let Feng Lingsang also go!"

"Sang Er was a genius in the top fifty of Tianfeng City's genius list before, and he was about to break through to the peak of the Yellow Order, and his strength would definitely be in the top twenty at that time, but I was afraid that Feng Ran would not easily agree!" The wind said.

"That's better than losing, it's a big deal to come up with more rewards, in short, it must be us to win in the end!" Fashion deviates.

As the minutes and seconds passed, and the time for the exchange was getting closer and closer, some people finally appeared in the north stands, but they were all juniors.

A young man dressed in white and holding a paper fan came unhurriedly, followed by a girl with a slender figure and a gorgeous appearance. From afar, he smiled and said, "Brother Feng has been doing well lately!" ”

Feng Lingdu raised his eyes lazily, and said with a lazy look: "Lou Shengyun, your kid is not in your gentle township, what are you doing here!" ”

Lou Shengyun smiled slightly: "As long as there are beautiful women, where is not gentle!" Saying that, a package of beauties on both sides sat down.

Feng Chime pouted beside him and said, "Snort, pervert, go back and let Sister Lan clean you up!" ”

Lou Shengyun, who was smiling, suddenly stiffened when his smile heard this, obviously having suffered a big loss from this "Sister Blue".

At this time, there were more and more teenagers on the stage, familiar greeting each other, and if there were grievances, they looked at each other coldly, snorted coldly, and sat down separately.

Suddenly, the louder the discussion in the square, many people pointed at the stage from time to time, saying that this is how many geniuses are on the Tianfeng City Genius List, and what deeds have been there, as for the protagonist of the incident, he simply stood alone in the ring, completely ignored.

Finally, when there was still a quarter of an hour before noon, Feng Shangli and his wife arrived almost at the same time, and the two sides greeted each other calmly, and each sat on the top seat.

Feng Qingcheng said coldly: "I don't know who you send to fight with Simple today?" ”

Feng Shangli looked at the field expressionlessly, and Feng Boran had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "We sent Feng Ming today, Feng Kai still has ...... Wind Ling Sang ......! ”

Before he finished speaking, Feng Chengcheng said angrily: "You still have the face to send three people, do you plan to fight on wheels!" ”

Feng Yanran's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Feng Boran coldly to see what he was going to say. Among the three people, it was not surprising for him to send Feng Ming to fight, after all, Feng Ming's age was only fourteen years old, and he was the strength of the middle stage of the Yellow Order. The reason why he was sent was because his first meridian opened eight vein gates, and the second one also opened fourteen vein gates, and he was a genius with the Feng Clan's potential second only to Feng Chime, Feng Lingdu and several others, and he definitely had the strength to enter the top ten of Tianfeng City's genius list in two years.

Feng Kai is the pulse of the late Yellow Order, because of the realm, his strength is stronger than Feng Ming, of course, if Feng Ming breaks through to the late Yellow Order, Feng Kai is definitely not his opponent. As for Feng Ling Sangnai, he is a genius in the top fifty of Tianfeng City's genius list, and he is about to break through the peak of the Yellow Order, sending him to the field is simply a bit too deceitful.

At this time, Feng Shangli said lightly: "This time, as long as that young man wins Feng Ming, the matter of a hundred years of service can be eliminated, if he wins Feng Kai, there will be rewards for vein stones and pills, but our Feng clan can't lose!" Feng Shangli didn't mention Feng Lingsang, obviously he thought that simplicity had no chance of defeating Feng Lingsang. Originally, Feng Shangli thought that he didn't even have a chance to defeat Feng Ming, but when he saw the simplicity of standing with a knife on the stage, he was shaken.

Feng was silent suddenly, indeed, if he simply defeated the two geniuses of the Feng Clan in a row, and finally won, it would have some impact on the Feng Clan. According to what Feng Shangli said, it seems to be the best result, the genius of the Feng clan can lose, but he can't lose to a little-known teenager repeatedly, the final victory must belong to the Feng clan, and it is simple that even if he loses in the end, there is no loss.

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