[Chapter 135: No Mental Power]

As if hearing something extremely surprising, the middle-aged man who had just sat down stood up again, and said in a somewhat questioning tone: "President, why is this, do we still need to ask for foreign aid?"

This person did not appear in yesterday's meeting.

Song Jingtian snorted coldly, his eyes became a little cold, and said, "Why, I think you want to ask why, why, just because he has the strength of a small innate mid-stage Dacheng!"

The middle-aged man's face changed, it seemed that he knew that he was in trouble, he was just a small subordinate, and he was considered low among the high-level personnel, and he had never seen anyone question Song Jingtian like this.

The young man named Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his already ugly eyes became even more difficult to look at at this time, and the poisonous light jumped slightly, as if he was calculating Wang Feng or something.

Song Jingtian sneered, turned around and announced, "I stipulate that on the rest ring of the Ten Thousand Medicine Society, a game will determine the winner or loser, and whoever wins will be the third choice of the three-on-three!"

Wang Feng bowed slightly, and the look on his face seemed very indifferent.

His current martial arts have: Broken Heart Palm, Heavy Prison Heaven, Great Thousand Leaf Hand, Liuhe Creation Fist, Open Heaven Sea Seal, (just remember that there are these martial arts, if you are missing, you can bring it up, thank you!) The mysteries of the six are superimposed together, with terrifying power, plus their own heaven-level exercises, they can fight infinitely for a long time, I'm afraid, only the strong people of the Spirit Heaven Realm can defeat him.

A hint of playfulness appeared at the corner of Wang Feng's mouth, a strange smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and after the palm of his hand was slightly touched, a trace of Senran felt that he was waving, and the whole person became a little joking.

Song Yuxuan, the little girl, hugged Wang Feng's arm and said with a smile: "Brother Wang Feng, you have to repair this Zhou Qing this time, he usually likes to harass me and Sister Ye Xuan the most." ”

Wang Feng smiled: "Yes." ”

Song Mo was a little jealous, he said, "You are really amazing, my sister usually hates hugging and hugging others, even his brother and I have never accepted his affectionate attitude." ”

Song Yuxuan glanced at him and muttered, "Who told you that you are not as handsome as Wang Feng." ”

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The largest auction of the Ten Thousand Medicine Society, naturally, is this one standing proudly in the center of the Black Seal City, which is extremely luxurious, and also has some cultivation places similar to the family, which can be described as complete.

The rest ring of the auction is naturally the most luxurious place in this auction, because it is also a place to cultivate the talents of the Ten Thousand Medicine Society, and the geniuses of the Ten Thousand Medicine Society are all on this ring and gradually show their talents.

Let Zhou Qing and Wang Feng compete in this ring, I really can afford them.

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Wang Feng slowly came to the ring as the crowd moved, and those who watched were undoubtedly the high-level personnel of the family just now, and they were tacitly arranged around the ring.

These people seem to have an incomparably tacit understanding, and they really deserve to be members of the Ten Thousand Medicine Society. ”

Wang Feng saw it very clearly, and sighed secretly in his heart, if those people in the family had such unity in the Ten Thousand Medicines, it was estimated that they would already be the first family in Qingxuan City by now, and there was no need to be afraid of third-rate characters such as the Sea Shark Gang.

Song Jingtian stood on top of the ring, looking down at the high-level personnel below, with a roll of his palm, a strong wind rolled out of the embroidered robe, and immediately, Wang Feng felt a strong wind sweeping over, and in a blink of an eye, he was already on the ring, and beside him, stood Zhou Qing.

Is this the power of half-step creation?

Wang Feng's heart was shocked, and his gaze at Song Jingtian became much more awe-inspiring, and soon, a trace of hatred flashed quickly in his eyes, and the green tendons on his palms collapsed.

Since half-step creation is so terrifying, how powerful is the true creation realm?

Although the half-step creation and the creation realm are only one step away, the gap between them is incomparably far away, and it is not at all that time can cross the past, what is needed is opportunity and perseverance.

Now, under all kinds of differences, eight years are about to pass, and under all kinds of adventures and changes, Wang Feng doesn't believe it anyway, that person has not advanced to the Creation Realm!

Is he still behind him, like a turtle, crawling slowly?

Wang Feng's eyes gradually became cold, the green muscles beat slightly, and the hatred in his heart was like a sea of murderous flashes, surging to the extreme, but he didn't have the slightest press, allowing it to continue to intertwine in his heart.

In the past eight years, there have been too many changes, too many for others to imagine, adventures and life-and-death battles, these are the two fastest ways to grow in strength, in the past eight years, these two have experienced too much, and the distance between the two is too much.

Under such a gap, Wang Feng naturally can't balance!

However, he couldn't balance and vent in his heart, but Wang Feng never thought of giving up, because the resentment in his heart was not seven years, but fourteen years, and other people's hatred was only thought of during the day, but he would think about it during the day and night, and sometimes, he would think of it in his dreams.

Compared to a teenager of average age, he is now too mature.

The king of Hades, who had been silent for a long time, said in Wang Feng's mind, "If you want to chase after that miscellaneous hairy Mu Qingtian, I hope you will go and find the legendary Lingyuan talisman." ”

"Spirit Yuan Talisman?

Wang Feng took a deep breath and asked lightly.

"Heaven and earth are opened, and all things are born according to the rules. From this point on, the twelve golden lights shine all over the sky, representing the supreme law, and the Swire family was born. These twelve golden lights are the talismans of the spirit element. Hades said.

"I've heard a little about this, but it's not particularly clear, so tell me about it. Wang Feng said.

"Hehe, if you have a Lingyuan talisman, I will tell you solemnly, some ancient sects will come and hug your thighs directly, and your enemies will tremble because of this......"

Before Hades could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cough.

Wang Feng came back to his senses, Song Jingtian looked at him and Zhou Qing, and announced: "This ring is the most holy ring of our Ten Thousand Medicine Society, and on this ring, there are too many geniuses born from this, I hope you will soar into the sky from now on." ”

Zhou Qing looked arrogant and said, "It was meant to be!"

Wang Feng, on the other hand, was much more humble, arched his hand and said, "Then, borrow the good words of the president." ”

Although Song Jingtian was a little unhappy with Zhou Qing's words, he still nodded, turned around and jumped directly into the ring, his mouth squirmed slightly, and an aura enveloped what he said, and then, with the transformation of space, it passed away to Wang Feng's ears.

A sentence suddenly sounded in Wang Feng's ears, but it made his face a little suspicious, he turned his head to look at Song Jingtian with a calm face, and his eyes quickly fell on Song Yuxuan's body.

His face was suspicious, precisely because of the sentence just now.

"Don't use mental power, leave yourself a hole card!"

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