Chapter 13: Prince Wei
Among the many martial artists, there was a middle-aged man in a black robe, who was in the realm of a medium great martial artist. When he saw Chen Feng, his face suddenly turned a little pale, and there was even more horror in his eyes. This person's name is Lei Yong, and he is a member of the Lei family in Jiangbei County. The Lei family and the Chen family are feuding, and it is normal for the two families to fight to the death when they meet.
Although Lei Yong is a veteran master, he is afraid of Chen Feng.
With Chen Feng's fame rising, there are really few people who are not afraid of Chen Feng.
"Lei Yong?"
When Chen Feng saw Lei Yong, he blasted out with a finger, and across a distance of hundreds of steps, it pierced through Lei Yong's head. Such a master died tragically on the spot. Seeing Chen Feng killing, many warriors were even more afraid of Chen Feng, and no one dared to step forward to provoke Chen Feng.
"These two Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits belong to me, which of you has an opinion?"
Chen Feng spoke indifferently.
Many warriors did not dare to disobey.
"I have an opinion!"
Suddenly, a majestic, iron-blooded voice came from a distance. Chen Feng looked up and saw a middle-aged man in battle armor walking over with dozens of followers. This middle-aged man has a fierce and iron-blooded atmosphere, as if he is a leading general. The dozens of followers behind him, one by one, were also very strong and iron-blooded. These dozens of followers are all masters in the army and have fought on the battlefield.
"Who should I be, it turns out to be Prince Wei!"
Chen Feng stared at the middle-aged man and smiled faintly.
The middle-aged man's body exuded fiery fluctuations, and it was obvious that what he was cultivating was a fire attribute technique. This person was from the royal family, and he was the famous Prince Wei, who commanded the 400,000 troops of the Longshan Dynasty. Prince Wei is a high-level martial artist realm, and his combat power is still above Mo Hongyi and Su Hao.
Mo Hongyi and Su Hao are barely comparable to low-level martial sects, while Prince Wei is definitely comparable to low-level martial sects. His combat power is at the level of a low-level martial sect, and he can fight with a low-level martial sect without falling behind. This person can be said to be the strongest great martial artist in the territory of the Longshan Dynasty.
Basically, no one treats him as a great martial artist, they all treat him as a martial arts powerhouse, even if he has not been promoted to a martial arts sect. The strongest martial artist, this is not a joke. Prince Wei has been famous for many years, he is extremely murderous, and I don't know how many masters have died in his hands over the years.
Prince Wei smiled fiercely and scolded: "Chen Feng, what kind of thing are you, you dare to talk to me like this, even if you are the ancestor of the Chen family, you don't dare to talk to me like this."
"What am I?", Chen Feng smiled, but his smile was cold.
It's just a little prince, Chen Feng really doesn't care.
As the rebirth of the Great Emperor, Chen Feng naturally has some forbidden means and secret techniques, if he uses these forbidden methods and secret techniques, even if he is a martial saint, he can be killed!
Of course, these forbidden methods and secret techniques would wear down Chen Feng's foundation, and if it wasn't for the necessary moment, Chen Feng wouldn't have used it.
This is Chen Feng's hole card!
really annoyed him, he used forbidden means to wipe out all the royal families of the Longshan Dynasty, and killed the Longye Martial Saint.
"I advise you not to be arrogant in front of me, how old are you?", Chen Feng's eyes showed murderous intentions.
"Look for death!"
Prince Wei's face was red with anger, and it was as red as blood.
"I'm going to let you die!"
Prince Wei was furious.
"Flame Palm!"
Prince Wei's palm turned fiery red, as if it were burning with flames. He slapped his palms violently and attacked Chen Feng.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The two fought together in an instant.
Prince Wei's moves are simple, direct, and practical, which is the style of a warrior in the army, and his strength is the most strong, brave, and indestructible. And Chen Feng, whether it is his moves or strength, is majestic, making it difficult for the enemy to resist, he takes the path of preaching with strength, sweeping everything and annihilating everything with absolute strength.
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Su Hao and Mo Hongyi looked at the fierce battle from afar, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. Whether it was Prince Wei or Chen Feng, it was a big opening and closing slam, hysterical, like two humanoid tyrannosaurus. Such a fierce battle, if it were replaced by an ordinary high-level martial artist, it would have been blown up alive a long time ago.
"Chen Feng is a little worse......"
Dark Red shook his head.
She could see that Chen Feng was at a disadvantage. Of course, Prince Wei was not much stronger than Chen Feng, and it was difficult for Prince Wei to even defeat Chen Feng, let alone kill him.
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Prince Wei and Chen Feng fought fiercely for several hours, and both sides were red-eyed. In the fierce fighting, blood flew, and several bones on both sides were broken.
"Stop!"
At some point, a thin old man in a loose gray robe arrived at this peak. The thin old man waved his hand, setting off a strong gust of wind, separating Chen Feng and Prince Wei. The wind was strong enough to blow the solid rocks into powder. As strong as Prince Wei and Chen Feng, in the face of this strong wind, they were also forcibly separated.
"Huhu~~"
Prince Wei panted and stared at Chen Feng viciously. Chen Feng's face was calm and unfathomable.
"Dragon Warrior Senior".
Chen Feng was silent for a moment, bowed slightly, and saluted the thin old man. This thin old man's name is Long Wu, and his cultivation is a high-level martial artist!!
Long Wu is the second strongest person in the royal family, second only to Long Ye Martial Saint. His status in the imperial family is higher than that of Emperor Longshan. Emperor Longshan was all under Longwu.
Long Wu is the first person under the three great martial saints, after all, the Longshan Dynasty is such a high-level martial sect. In the entire Longshan Dynasty, there were thirty or forty strong martial arts masters, among whom those who reached the level of a high-level martial arts sect were Longwu alone. The others have not reached the level of a high-level martial sect.
"Chen Feng, these two Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits will be given to you, it can be regarded as a good fate!"
Long Wu said lightly.
"Thank you".
Chen Feng replied.
"Uncle Wu......", Prince Wei was immediately unhappy when he heard that Long Wu had given two Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits to Chen Feng. Long Wu glanced at Prince Wei, said nothing more lazily, and turned to leave. Although Prince Wei was strong, he didn't dare to go against Long Wu's will, he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.
Chen Feng's potential is too great, and Long Wu doesn't want to make a feud with Chen Feng.
According to Chen Feng's cultivation posture, I am afraid that he will have to be promoted to Martial Saint in a few years. Even if it is the Longshan royal family, they can't afford to offend a martial saint.
Although the two Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits were precious, they were nothing compared to a Martial Saint.
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The Tianxiang Spirit Fruit in Tianquan Mountain was gradually picked up, and in the end, Chen Feng picked a total of fourteen Tianxiang Spirit Fruits. Almost half of the Tianxiang Spirit Fruit was picked by him, which was naturally a bumper harvest. Ten Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits, that is worth a top-grade divine weapon!
Many warriors walked out of Tianquan Mountain.
Those strong people who picked the Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruit were naturally elated. Those who didn't pick it didn't have any joy on their faces.
"Huh?"
"Who's this old guy?"
At this time, a warrior noticed that there was an old man outside Tianquan Mountain. The old man was dressed in a green robe, had a goatee, and his eyes were warm. The old man in the green robe was also carrying a medicine basket behind him, which contained some fresh herbs that he had just picked. The old man also exudes a faint fragrance of dan, he is good at alchemy, and he is also the only existence in the Longshan Dynasty that can be called an 'alchemist'. As for the others, they don't know the art of alchemy at all!
"The old man wants to buy the Tianxiang Spirit Fruit......
The old man in the green robe spoke loudly.
"The younger generation is willing to sell the Tianxiang Spirit Fruit", Chen Feng ran to the old man in the green robe and took out fourteen Tianxiang Spirit Fruits from the storage wrench.
Many martial artists who came out of Tianquan Mountain saw Chen Feng take out fourteen Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits, and their eyes turned red one by one.
"This kid actually got so many Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits."
"Envy!"
"By the way, what is the origin of this old man in the green robe?"
"This is the Withered Cloud Martial Saint!"
Some warriors recognized the identity of the old man in the green robe.
Martial Saint!
Zhenguo Martial Saint!
This is the Optimus Pillar of a dynasty!
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"I want to use these Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits to exchange for a high-grade divine weapon," Chen Feng said.
The Withered Cloud Martial Saint stroked his goat's beard and said with a light smile: "A top-grade divine weapon only needs ten Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits."
"I want a good high-quality weapon. I heard that you have a magic spear in your hand, I wonder if these fourteen Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits can be exchanged for that magic spear?"
An ordinary top-grade divine soldier really only needs ten Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits. However, if you are a better top-grade divine soldier, you will have to have a few more Heavenly Fragrance Spirit Fruits.
Chen Feng knew that the Kuyun Martial Saint had a divine spear 'Qinghe Spear' in his hand. This Qinghe spear is much stronger than ordinary high-grade divine soldiers. This gun was the main weapon of the Withered Cloud Martial Saint before he was promoted to the Martial Saint. After the Withered Cloud Martial Saint was promoted to the Martial Saint, the power of the Qinghe Spear was too weak for him, and he naturally no longer used the Qinghe Spear.