Chapter 712: Supreme Young Lord
Suddenly, everyone present couldn't help but be shocked, and they all looked for who was so wildly speaking.
And Feng Ren also narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the entrance of the hall with the door wide open, and watched a figure slowly walk up the rock steps, surrounded by a gorgeous pale gold robe, the hem was very spacious, and with his pace hunting and shaking, there were bursts of dazzling white light, which seemed to be a special metal repaired on the surface.
In his hand, a folding fan was opened and spread out on his chest, and I don't know what material the fan was painted with continuous mountains, which was magnificent, and in the middle was written with a kind of wild calligraphy with a thick ink "respect" word.
"Master, that fan is only available to the disciples of the Supreme Lou lineage. That sect has always looked at the top, looking down on all the other forces, believing that it is the strongest existence in the Middle Domain, but it does have some strength of its own. The attitude of the Annihilation Pavilion towards them has always been to ignore them, as long as the other party does not go too far, turn a blind eye. Xing Yan whispered what he said he knew to Feng Ren, and soon heard a chuckle.
"Is it the Supreme Building? Take a self-righteous name, and really think that you are the best in the world? Dressed so fancy, I don't know which noble son just came back from visiting the Qinglou. Annihilation Pavilion, it's not your turn to slander and despise you!" Feng Ren drank coldly, and the cold light flickered on the blade of the Stardust Tears Sword that had not been put down in his hand.
Hearing this, Yin Yuexin was slightly surprised, she didn't understand why Feng Ren would maintain the so-called face of the Annihilation Pavilion. However, Xing Yan still seemed to know, and the frowning eyebrows that had just been raised quickly were quickly lowered, and there was a faint helplessness in his eyes.
The people of the Supreme Mansion suddenly widened their eyes, folded the fan and slapped it on the palm of their hands, and their faces were gloomy: "What are you? Even if you are the master of the Oblivion Pavilion, you have to give me a few thin noodles, just a lackey below, with a humble status, and dare to speak disrespectfully?"
"It's only barking, that's a dog. The wind is tough and-for-tat, and the disgust in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.
This person is really unpleasant.
"Okay, good, then I'll beat you so much that you don't even have the capital to scream!"
When the words fell, the figure of the man was vertical, and the folding fan unfolded and shook out countless phantoms. At the same time, a slender short sword was ejected from each fan bone, and purple light flickered in mid-air, faintly forming a formation.
"The breath is vain, and the flaws in the movements are even bigger!"
Feng Ren drank in a deep voice, the sword didn't come out, the bow jumped, and the swift figure rushed directly into the opponent's heavenly phantom sword array, raising a leg and twisting the body to stomp on the opponent's chest.
Boom!
In the dull sound, the cold light of the phantom in the sky withered, and more than ten short swords clanged and fell to the ground, and the figure of that person rushed out like a sharp arrow, swept past the main hall of the ancient sword city, and actually crashed directly into a mountain opposite.
At that moment, the mountain peak in everyone's eyes seemed to tremble slightly, and Feng Ren was able to retract his right leg.
"It's useless! The domain-level sevenfold cultivation must have been brought up by some special means, it is too bad. He snorted coldly, his eyes swept over the rest of the people present again, and said in a deep voice: "How is it, does anyone else have any objections?"
This time, it was really silent.
It's a pity that the silence didn't last long, and an angry voice fell into the hall again with an embarrassed figure.
"You kid, look for death!"
A fist landed in the air, but it was greeted by a punch from Wind Tough.
Click!
A crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and the figure collapsed again, and at the same time, the entire right arm was bent into a twisted arc, as if the bones were completely deformed, and the moment he fell to the ground, he screamed "Wow".
"Supreme Tower's strength?" Feng Ren was a little curious, why was the other party so arrogant and domineering, could it be true that everyone should be in awe of their sect's prestige?
"Of course not. ”
A deep voice sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of the person from the Supreme Tower who had fallen to the ground. Behind him, another figure appeared, reaching out to help the man on the ground to his feet.
"Fourth brother, you came just in time! Hurry up, help me teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, he dares to beat me? But as always, the last few blows are handed over to me to do it, and I will torture him so much that he can't survive or die!"
Who knows, the other party suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted: "How long do you want to mess around!"
Syllable!
A crisp slap sounded, and he slapped the man who was holding his arm in the face in front of everyone present.
Suddenly, a bright red palm print was imprinted on the man's cheek, and it was still a little swollen.
At that moment, everyone present was a little dumbfounded, not understanding what kind of play this was.
However, Xing Yan reacted quickly, and whispered in Feng Ren's ear: "I remember, that person before must be the notorious Seventh Young Master of the Supreme Building in the Central Region, Mei Liang." It is said that her mother died in childbirth, and as a result, he was born a little stupid, but the supreme landlord was out of a trace of guilt, and he was tolerant of all kinds of things, and any request could be met. As a result, he often makes trouble with all kinds of aphorisms in the Middle Domain, and he has always had no one in his eyes and no one to hide his mouth, but he is always settled by his fourth brother Mei Shao. Because...... This fourth young master is actually not his own, but adopted and picked up, and has been squeezed out by the rest of the brothers. ”
"Although he was adopted by the overlord of one party, but with such a group of 'brothers', I am afraid that this person will not have an easy life. Feng Ren sighed softly, but he saw that Mei Shao's face seemed to change slightly, as if he heard his own words.
After a long while, Mei Shaocai sighed faintly: "Gu worship, take Ah Liang back." ”
Hearing this, the strong man standing in front of him was stunned, and he couldn't really understand the meaning of the words for a while, turned his head and said, "Is it just that?"
"Ah Liang's brain is not bright, are you as stupid as him?" For this worship, Mei Shao still has the majesty of being one of the young masters of the Supreme Building. Then, he arched his hand towards Feng Ren and said, "My brother has offended before, I hope you will forgive me." However, you have dealt so hard that it has more or less damaged the reputation of the Supreme Building. Here, I, Mei Shao, would like to invite you to fight. ”
There was no trace of arrogance or ruthlessness in his tone, but a trace of reluctance and helplessness.
Feng Ren nodded, "I understand." It's too small, so let's go out and fight. Poppy, Xing Yan, look good here. If there is any accident, let me know as soon as possible. ”
With that, he also glanced into the distance, where Sikong Qiao'er was hiding. Presumably, she could understand what she meant.
A moment later, Feng Ren and Mei Shao came to the top of another mountain peak next to the Ancient Sword City alone, and the position was quite spacious, enough to have a good fight. Moreover, basically, people with domain-level strength can't fight a few moves, so they have to start a fierce battle in the air.
"Is it really fighting?" Feng Ren turned his back to Mei Shao, looking down at a mountain and forest scenery in the distance, and seemed to be completely defenseless.
Mei Shao shrugged his shoulders and said, "It seems that Your Excellency is a person who understands. For the sake of the face of the so-called Supreme Building, I had to do that. ”
"Isn't it tiring to live with so many things that you don't need to bear yourself? Can't you live for yourself?" Feng Ren said lightly, as if he saw his former self.
"No way. My father-in-law treats me like a mountain, and the seventh brother is sometimes crazy, and someone always needs to deal with the broken stall, and it is obviously inconvenient to hand it over to outsiders, so I have to come. Mei Shao sighed, and also took out a folding fan from his sleeve and spread it out, although it was not as gorgeous as the one used by Mei Liang, but the overall momentum was not a grade at all.
Mei Liang's domain-level sevenfold strength is golden and jade, and it is vulnerable.
And the person in front of him has a stable breath, and his cultivation is obviously solid, and he must have experienced countless hard practices...... and hundreds of actual battles.
"If I had to do it, I would have to use my sword. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. With a wave of Feng Ren's right hand, the stardust tears came out of their sheaths again in the bright cold light.
"Just say this to you, I won't hurt you. How's it going?" asked Mei Shao softly, his face calm.
"Good. Young Master Mei, be careful. ”
When Feng Ren's words fell, a whistling cold light had already struck, and dozens of cold rays appeared on the trembling tip of the sword, and the phantom shook and rolled up bursts of cold wind.
Reverse robbery sword, three thousand in an instant.
Since the words are so clear, it is disrespectful to the opponent to leave his hands and release the water. Fight with all your might, that's what should be done, and that's what both sides want.
The dignity of the warrior is naturally in the confrontation.
"What a fast sword. ”
Mei Shao sighed secretly, and the folding fan in his hand stabbed out horizontally, and a semi-circular arc-shaped light curtain burst out in an instant, and it seemed that hundreds of sharp arrows were shot out in the fluctuations, and the sharp energy was swinging, and it actually tore most of the sword momentum of Xingchen Tears.
"Not bad. ”
Feng Ren nodded, his wrist twisted and held the sword upward, and the slightly rotating sword tip easily penetrated the strength of the opponent's remaining momentum, and a trace of whistling sword qi swept over the opponent's left shoulder, cutting through a shallow wound, but there was no trace of blood flowing out.
At the same time, Mei Shao's movements were not slow, and the folded folding fan that was refolded swept away, swept past the cheeks that were twisted by the wind, and cut off a small strand of fluttering long hair.
The first time they met, they were evenly divided.
They all retreated, and Feng Ren flicked his sword and smiled: "Recently, I have always been shaved when I fight with people, and if I continue like this, I won't be able to stay long." ”
Mei Shao shrugged and replied: "No way, it's just easy." Besides, the cost of my clothes is not bad, and you opened it. ”
"Are you still fighting?" Having said that, Feng Ren's action of raising his sword again was clearly saying, continue.
"A few more tricks. Mei Shao nodded, and the folding fan slowly spread out.
The two figures rushed out at the same time, each wielding a fierce energy, and the moment of collision, the roar shattered, and the streamer danced wildly.
And immediately after, the sword roared, and the strange folding fan clashed, each collision was only a slight knock on the edge, and the moment of slight sparks flickered, the next collision was already struck.
The folding fan that looked vulnerable in Mei Shao's hands was endlessly changing, opening or closing, squandering the strength of the combination of rigidity and softness, when it was strong, it was like a heavy hammer smashing the earth, fluttering and carving like a soft sword dancing in the sky.
For a while, all the reverse path robbery swords displayed by Feng Ren through Stardust Tears were parried, and he couldn't make the slightest profit.
"This is the strength of the Supreme Building, and it really lives up to its name. But I'm more than that. ”
He suddenly drank, the sword momentum swung, and the burst of sword qi violently forced Mei Shao back. Then, Stardust Tears raised his finger, his sword arm retreated slightly, and the surging agitating sword blade quickly condensed on the entire blade, and the mournful cry from the distant starry sky could be faintly felt in the deep cold light.
The sword is out, the galaxy is dancing, and the lone star is exhausted by ten thousand stratus!
And Mei Shao obviously realized that the sword of wind toughness was extraordinary, folding the fan stacked, holding the handle of the fan with both hands at the same time, pushing it, his sleeves were windless, and the galloping strength roared out through the folding fan, and the pale golden streamer gathered in front of him, condensed into a majestic figure, and raised his hand with a wave.
At that moment, the power of the outbreak was no less than that of the sword dancing in the galaxy.
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