The Nine Heavens Ice Phoenix Technique, the Seven Grades Exercises, can cultivate the Qi of the Ice Phoenix, cultivate to the fullest, the source gas turns into a phoenix, and the ice is frozen for thousands of miles!

Wan'er watched this scene with a dull gaze, reading the information about the Ice Phoenix Technique, and after a while, her eyes slowly opened, staring at Luo Feng incredulously, with a look of apprehension and surprise.

According to the information transmitted from the jade slip, she already knew that this Ice Phoenix Technique was a genuine seven-grade exercise!

She was overturned in her heart, excited, the world's rare seven-grade exercises, Brother Luo Feng actually wrote it out casually?

In the past, she stayed by Brother Luo Feng's side and witnessed the many miracles he created, and her heart was numb.

However, Brother Luo Feng's shock to her today far exceeded any miracle he had created in the past.

It's simply sensational.

This is a rare and genuine seven-grade exercise!

If the news of her possession of the seven-grade exercises spreads, I am afraid that the entire Tianxuan Continent will go crazy.

"Go back and cultivate well, I haven't come back for so long, I have to go to my father quickly. ”

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, if he didn't come back, King Wu was afraid that he would be like thunder, and led his army to the Heavenly Demon Mountain to search the mountain.

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Wuwang City, East Palace.

As soon as Luo Feng returned to the East Palace, King Wu rushed over at a gallop.

"Breakthrough again?" Luo Lingtian glanced at Luo Feng and said with a light smile.

With his eyesight, he could naturally perceive that the momentum on Luo Feng's body was much stronger than half a month ago.

"How many veins have you opened now?" Luo Lingtian frowned slightly, although he could feel that Luo Feng's strength had improved again, he couldn't tell how many veins he had opened now.

Luo Feng thought for a while and said, "Let's open the four veins." ”

He didn't know how to explain it, after all, what he cultivated was not the way of the source master, but the way of transforming into a dragon, and four dragon veins were opened up in his body.

"Open the four veins?" Luo Lingtian looked slightly startled, staring at Luo Feng with some incredulity, and there were waves of turmoil in his heart.

You must know that a month ago, Luo Fengshang couldn't cultivate.

However, in less than a month, not only did he recover his cultivation, but what was even more terrifying was that he opened four veins in a row.

Even for a person with excellent talent, it will take at least three or four months to open up a meridian, and now, Luo Feng's cultivation speed is simply unheard of.

Slowly calming down the shocked mood, Luo Lingtian suddenly frowned slightly, and said, "According to the report from the spies, Xie Yun of the War King's Mansion has opened the Seven Veins not long ago. ”

"In tomorrow's battle for the crown prince, you who open the four veins, you can't have the slightest advantage..."

Open the pulse of the eight realms, and the next realm is like a mountain.

Although Luo Feng's cultivation speed is palpitating, his own strength is only open to the fourth vein, how can he be the opponent of Xie Yun who opened the seventh vein?

As the son of the War King, Xie Yun had the War King's Mansion behind him to provide him with a large number of cultivation resources, and his combat power must be far beyond that of the ordinary Open Seven Veins Source Master.

"Don't worry, father, Feng'er will do what he says, tomorrow the prince will fight, and I will settle accounts with him. Luo Feng said lightly.

Under the faint words, there is a fierceness and confidence.

At this time, he was sharp.

Although he only opened four veins, what he opened up was not an ordinary human network, but four dragon veins.

Dragons, the pinnacle creatures of the pyramid, overlook the world.

The power of the dragon vein, how can it be compared to ordinary connections?

When he opened the first vein, he defeated Qin Yu, who opened the second vein.

When he opened the two veins, he defeated Liu Ling, who opened the four veins.

When he opened the third vein, he was not afraid of facing a first-order source beast comparable to the opening of the sixth vein source master.

Now, he has opened four dragon veins, even if he encounters Xie Yun, the most dazzling Xie Yun of the Xuan Dynasty that day, what is he afraid of?

When a man is alive, he will fight when he fights!

Although his expression was calm, his words were full of fierce and confident Luo Feng, Luo Lingtian also nodded, and a touch of relief passed between his eyebrows, obviously, the cultivation in the deep mountains in the past half a month also made that delicate and immature face reveal a sharp aura.

"Feng'er, I have confidence in you, what I'm worried about my father is that after tomorrow's ring match, the King of War will take the opportunity to make trouble and come to the Martial King City. After a little groaning, Luo Lingtian said slowly.

Tomorrow, no matter who wins or loses, the Battle King's Mansion is a sharp blade hanging over the head of the Martial King City, making it difficult for him to sleep.

Although he has now won the support of the great general Qin Zhan, this is at most only comparable to the strength of the Battle King's Mansion.

However, the War King's Mansion still has the support of the Mingyue Dynasty.

Although the Mingyue Dynasty was the weakest of the three dynasties, it also possessed three Danyuan Realm Source Masters.

In this way, the Battle King's Mansion also has six Danyuan Realm Source Masters.

And Wuwang City, counting Qin Zhan, is only three Danyuan Realm Source Masters.

No matter who wins or loses tomorrow, if the king of war takes the opportunity to make trouble, then their Martial King City is likely to be defeated like a mountain, and the city will be ruined.

"The Battle King's Mansion is a little troublesome..."Luo Feng took a sip of tea, looked at the Martial King with a smile, and said, "If there is a psychic realm powerhouse to help, I wonder if the crisis in the Martial King City can be solved?"

"Psychic Realm Source Master..."Luo Lingtian was slightly stunned when he heard this, his eyes were a little trance-like, and then he said in a complicated tone:

"If there is a Psychic Realm Source Master to help, the Battle King Mansion will naturally have no threat, but how can there be such a strong person in my Martial King City?"

"Yes, for example... Father, you. Luo Feng said with a smile.

"Me?" Luo Lingtian smiled bitterly, glanced at Luo Feng with complicated eyes, and immediately laughed at himself: "I was indeed the one before, but after so many years, no matter how hard I try, I can't break the barrier anymore and return to the height of the past." ”

"If his father is still a psychic realm source master, how can he have the courage to make trouble like a thief in the War King's Mansion?"

"For my father's life, I'm afraid I'll never be able to go back, hehe..."

Luo Lingtian's eyes suddenly darkened, much older, and his tone revealed endless helplessness.

What happened ten years ago is vivid in my mind, as if it happened yesterday.

The former warrior king, the prancing horse with a gun to conquer the world, people are like their guns, sharp and unstoppable.

In his life, he should have been drunk and lying on the battlefield, fighting in all directions, and spending all night.

In his life, he should have joined hands with his wife, pointed out the country, and scolded Fang Xuan.

In his life, it should have been magnificent, magnificent, and as brilliant as a galaxy.

He was also a sharp-edged young man, looking at the world and wanting to compete with the heavens.

However, his indomitable sharpness, his sharp edges and corners, were abruptly smoothed out after the appearance of that person.

The Martial King, who is as bright as a galaxy, has been in a slump since then, and wants to compete with the Heavenly Princess, but his wings are ruthlessly broken and he can't fly again.

He turned white overnight, lost his sharpness, thought of the past, and sighed in vain.

He is unwilling, he is angry, he sighs, but the years do not understand his unwillingness, do not understand his anger, do not understand his sighs, still reincarnated, still changing, accompanied by endless desolation, into the road that cannot be returned.

Since then, he has no thoughts about his ordinary life, just asking for the years to be quiet and to protect the growth of Feng'er.

Seeing the painful expression of the Martial King, Luo Feng already knew that he was stuck in a memory, and he couldn't bear to look at his desolate gaze, sighed lightly, took out a pill from his arms, and put it on the slightly dry hand of the Martial King.

The incense of the Dan was permeating, filling the entire East Palace, lingering between the noses of the Martial King, making his body tremble.

Luo Lingtian was slightly stunned, looked at Luo Feng suspiciously, and said, "What is this?"

With his eyesight and insight, he can naturally see the extraordinaryness of this Dan, but he doesn't know what this Dan is.

"Ate it. Luo Feng smiled, and did not explain what this pill was.

Luo Lingtian glanced at Luo Feng suspiciously, a little unclear, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

Feng'er asked him to do this, then he must have a reason to think about it, at least it won't harm him, so he didn't hesitate at all.

The pill went down into his stomach and turned into a magical power, like a pool of clear water, flowing to his limbs and hundreds of remains.

Rumble!

The silence lasted for a moment, and in the next moment, in Luo Lingtian's body, the source qi suddenly erupted like a volcano, and the coffee table in front of him suddenly turned into pieces!

His eyes glowed like the scorching sun, and at the same time, his momentum soared at an unimaginable speed!

Mid-Dan Yuan Realm!

Late stage of Dan Yuan Realm!

After reaching the late stage of the Danyuan Realm, his rising aura did not stop there, but soared again!

After just a few breaths, he had already broken the shackles of the Dan Yuan Realm and reached the Psychic Realm!

Outside the East Palace, the maids and guards were all trembling, and in the face of such a terrifying momentum, their faces turned pale, as if they were caught in the deep sea, and their bones were squeezed with a thunderclap.

In the East Palace, King Wu's body seemed to be intertwined with thunder and lightning, and the amazing momentum permeated out.

He raised his palms tremblingly, feeling the vast source qi in his body like the sea, and said in an excited tone: "My strength has finally returned." ”

Seeing this, Luo Feng was also extremely happy in his heart, the strength of the Martial King was restored, so he also had a backer for the time being.

Today's martial kings are like the vast ocean, unfathomable, and their strength and temperament have undergone qualitative changes compared with before.

"Feng'er, thank you. Luo Lingtian looked at Luo Feng gratefully, his eagle-eyed eyes, and he was touched at this time.

With mixed feelings, he had too many things to say to Luo Feng, but Wan Fan's emotions flowed to his mouth, and it just turned into a thank you.

But a thank you is enough.

As father and son, there is no need to say much between them.

Luo Feng has too many things on his body that he can't see clearly, and he opened four veins in a row in January to solve Wan'er's source devouring poison, and now he has restored his strength......

All kinds of deeds tell the extraordinary and mysterious in him.

However, since Luo Feng didn't take the initiative to tell him, he didn't want to ask too much.

"Father, are you still worried about the War King's rebellion?" Luo Feng said with a smile.

When Luo Lingtian heard this, he smiled lightly, he looked at the void, stood with his hands in his hands, and a momentum that looked at the world came out, like a king who was in the world, and said lightly: "Within three moves, it is effortless to defeat the war king." ”

"Tomorrow, let's send a surprise to the War King's Mansion. Luo Feng took a deep breath, his eyes sharp.

A month of penance, for the day of this decisive battle!