Chapter Seventy-Six: Your Highness, Please

Helian Xing's origin is also amazing, and he walks side by side with the Martial God Little Marquis, showing the depth of his identity and status, which is not weaker than the Martial God Little Marquis. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Helian Xing, the strongest among the core disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is said to have become an alternate Holy Son, and he is also a leader among the candidate Holy Sons. ”

"When you say that, I remember something. ”

"Some time ago, the Holy Son stepped down, and it is said that he was accepted to death by an old ancestor in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords Gate as a disciple of the closed door, and the newly appointed Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords Gate seems to be called Xia Feng! ”

"I've also heard that I have a cousin who is in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, according to which cousin of mine said, this new Ten Thousand Swords Gate Holy Land Holy Son Xia Feng actually used the cultivation strength of the Seventh Transformation of the Quadrupolar Dragon to a tie with the previous Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate of the Four-Polarized Dragon Nine Transformations, it is really a demon. ”

"The major news is not reliable! The previous Ten Thousand Swords Gate Holy Land Holy Son Feng Qingyang's origin is amazing, and he can defeat the peerless genius Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Song Square with the same realm in person, this newly taken over Ten Thousand Swords Gate Holy Land Holy Son Xia Feng is so powerful?

"I heard that this summer breeze was recommended by an ancestor in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate Holy Land, and there are no two brushes that can win the favor of the ancestors inside the Ten Thousand Swords Gate Holy Land??"

"I don't know if this time the Martial God Little Marquis will invite this Ten Thousand Swords Gate Holy Land Holy Son Xia Feng. ”

"I don't know ......"

Suddenly, a one-horned Pegasus strode in, waving its two white wings, making the one-horned Pegasus look very handsome.

Herod!

The one-horned Pegasus snorted, and a terrifying air flow rushed out, causing many monks on the street under the one-horned Pegasus to be blown around, including some monks in the realm of the Dao Palace.

"It's a one-horned Pegasus!"

"It's a one-horned Pegasus!"

"The one-horned Pegasus, the mount of the county lord of the Qin State and the county lord of the purple moon. ”

"The Purple Moon County Lord is known as the Ten Beauties of the Great Song Dynasty, and he finally met the real person...... Ah, it's so beautiful, I feel like I'm in love......"

There were many young monks on the street who looked at the lovely man on the back of the one-horned Pegasus with obsessive eyes, and a pair of eyes were eager to stick to it, turning into a peach heart.

On the back of this one-horned Pegasus with ribbed wings, there is a girlhood girl with three thousand green silk draped behind her head, her skin is like cream, her big eyes are beautiful purple, and under her upturned nose is a glutinous and lovely mouth.

The girl is wearing a purple dress and sits on the back of a unicorn horse, looking down and generous, with the appearance of a peerless goddess.

"Even the Purple Moon County Lord is here, this time the Martial God Little Marquis feasted on the thirteenth princess of the current imperial lord of the Great Song Dynasty, and the pomp is really big enough. ”

"Purple Moon County Lord?"

Xia Feng looked up at the one-horned Pegasus flying towards the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and shook his head.

Just as Xia Feng was about to walk towards the Jiangchuan City City Lord's Mansion, someone suddenly patted Xia Feng on the shoulder behind Xia Feng, and then an obscene voice sounded: "Xia Feng boy, do you want to go in and have fun too?"

"Nonsense, I also want to see what this little marquis's intended person looks like, the thirteenth princess of the current emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, her name is not small, and she is also one of the top ten beauties of the Great Song Dynasty?"

Hearing this obscene voice, Xia Feng didn't have to think about it, it must be that Qingtian Peng, who was given the name Yao Qingtian by Yao Tianque of the demon clan.

"Go in and have fun, but I heard that the peerless genius of the Great Song Dynasty who was defeated by your predecessor, Feng Qingyang, is said to be the ninth prince of the current emperor is also coming, and it is estimated that he will have a fight with you at that time." ”

Yao Qingtian walked towards the Jiangchuan City City Lord's Mansion with Xia Feng with a signature lewd smile on his face.

"Am I afraid?"

Xia Feng shook his head, with Xia Feng's cultivation now, even if it is the power of Shentai Heavy Heaven, Xia Feng can fight a battle.

This peerless genius of the Great Song Dynasty has not yet been reported to have become a great power, so Xia Feng is not afraid.

Those who can achieve the realm of great power during this time period have several holy places and dynasties in the entire southern region, and the holy sons and saints of the imperial dynasty have this qualification, but there is no news yet, and the news that has come out recently is the news that the holy son of Wanjianmen Feng Qingyang abdicated and Xia Feng took over.

And at most, it is the wind that comes out of Qingyang, and it has become the ninth consummation of the four-polarized dragon.

"The talent of the ninth prince of the Great Song Dynasty is not weaker than that of Feng Qingyang, and it is rumored that the ninth prince of the Great Song Dynasty has the legendary divine physique, which is stronger than the sword spirit body of Feng Qingyang in some aspects. In person, Feng Qingyang was able to defeat the ninth prince of the Great Song Dynasty in the same realm, or because the sword spirit body had already refined a mature nine-leaf sword grass at that time. ”

"If it is put until now, there is another fight between the two, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose. ”

Yao Qingtian shook his head and said beside Xia Feng, hooking shoulders with Xia Feng, at a glance, he thought they were two good friends.

"Divine body?"

Hearing Yao Qingtian's words, Xia Feng was taken aback, the divine body is a more special physique, every divine body, as long as it does not fall, once the cultivation is successful, the worst can achieve the realm of great power, and with a little effort, you can achieve the holy master, and the talent is terrifying.

If the sword spirit body does not awaken the sword heart, it can't compare to the god body.

"Hehe, scared......"

"The founder of the Great Song Dynasty, the Song Emperor is said to be a god in person, with the god body enlightenment, suppressed the entire Nanzhan, unparalleled combat power, and made all the monks of the same generation surrender, and the prestige spreads far and wide, even if it is the Holy Land Dynasty in the East Wilderness, the Western Desert, and the Northern Xinjiang, the imperial dynasty has to be three points shorter in any period. ”

Yao Qingtian smiled, and there was an unstoppable lewd look in his voice.

"There is no invincible system in the world, even an ordinary person can reach the top, and sometimes the god body is a shackle. ”

Xia Feng shook his head and said What about the divine body, the original Xia Huang was not a special physique, but he cultivated all the way to the peak, and on the way, the divine body, the holy body, and the sword spirit body...... They were all crushed by Emperor Xia.

Sometimes a special physique is a shackle, and a special physique just gives you a higher starting step.

"Boy, have faith ......"

Yao Qingtian patted Xia Feng's shoulder.

"Stop!

Yao Qingtian and Xia Feng walked shoulder to shoulder in front of the gate of the city lord of Jiangchuan City, and the team of guards guarding the gate of the city lord of Jiangchuan City held spears tightly in their hands, and the spears exuded a strong aura of Dao Palace divine soldiers, pointing at Yao Qingtian and Xia Feng, and the leader shouted at the two of them.

The leader has the cultivation realm of the third transformation of the four-polar dragon, holding a four-polarized dragon divine weapon in his hand, and he is neither humble nor arrogant in the face of Yao Qingtian and Xia Feng.

"Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords Gate, Xia Feng. ”

Xia Feng reported to his home, a four-polarized dragon changed ninth, and the breath of the Great Perfection suddenly erupted, pressing the parents of the leader of the guards guarding the gate of the Jiangchuan City City Lord's Mansion in a cold sweat, and his body trembled.

"This is my Holy Son token. ”

The Ninth Transformation of the Quadruple Polarization Dragon, the breath of the Great Perfection flashed away, and then Xia Feng threw out an identity token made of Extraterrestrial Meteorite Iron.

"His Royal Highness Xia Feng of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swordsmen, please ......"

The leader of the guards panted heavily, if the strong aura on Xia Feng's body pressed him one more breath, it was estimated that he would be directly oppressed and knelt on the ground, the leader of the guards took the identity token thrown by Xia Feng, carefully confirmed it, and then respectfully handed it back to Xia Feng.