Flying Knives Chapter 101 Go Home

The hidden dangers are gone, and the peak moment is over.

Feng Shenxiu was full of energy at the moment, and the strength in his body was like a dragon dormant. Looking at the Wind God Show of the Heaven Slashing Temple, there is a feeling that one day is like a year, and since entering the trial ground, his own has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The fourth order of blood refining!

The original wish to enter the trial ground has been realized, and now Fengshenxiu's strength is not weak in the genius Kyushu Continent. You must know that those so-called geniuses are fed with various elixirs from birth, nourishing the body, and using the innate qi to open up the veins of the whole body when the innate qi is not dispersed.

As soon as he was born, he was full of pulses, and all kinds of foundation-building elixirs were taken like Chinese cabbage. It is a subtle move with a super high cultivation level as soon as those people from the sect family are born, pushing the advantages of all enemies.

Compared with these people, Feng Shenxiu has serious congenital deficiencies, not to mention that all the veins are blocked, and it is impossible to even practice physically. If it weren't for the adventures against the sky later, there would not be today's cultivation and combat power.

The supreme merit of the universe is in hand,

Destroy the world and save the purple mansion.

Killing God Sword Tomb Ten Thousand Swords Withered,

Shenxiu is famous all over the world.

Fengshenxiu has experienced hardships since he crossed over. Fight to the death from the enemy. Nine out of ten of his strength comes from iron and blood, in order to rise to the useless eyes of the world, countless efforts have finally been exchanged for today's achievements.

Feng Shenxiu firmly believes that if the genius boy of the family meets him in the same realm, he can kill the other party in seconds, and after experiencing the baptism of iron and blood, the battle consciousness he has is definitely not comparable to the flowers and bones in the greenhouse.

Turning around, Feng Shenxiu took a deep look at the Heaven Slashing Temple, and bent down deeply towards the middle of the place. Although he had bad intentions for himself, he did benefit a lot.

This worship, sincere tribute!

This worship, each owes nothing!

After a bow, Feng Shenxiu turned around and left, and resolutely embarked on the return journey.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Behind him, the Heaven Cutting Temple continued to collapse after stepping down at the pace of Feng Shenxiu, magnificent, majestic, and the magnificent Heaven Cutting Temple was constantly falling.

The breeze blew wrinkled the spring water, and the wind god's hair was flying, and the momentum was arrogant. The momentum of the strong man who carried it came majestically, and at the moment when the Heaven Slashing Temple collapsed, he stepped out of the temple door and faced the Wind Emperor and the others.

Qionglou Yuyu, as if to see him off!

......

"Whew!"

A divine light shot out, as fast as lightning. The pitch-black knife with a fierce killing intent went straight to Feng Shenxiu's throat, and the killing intent was not disguised in the slightest.

Ink eyebrows!

Feng Shenxiu's eyes flashed, and he dodged sideways. could have followed but was no match, because it was Mo Mei, his eldest brother's weapon. Although Feng Shenxiu didn't know why the Wind Emperor attacked him, he subconsciously thought that the Wind Emperor must have his own reasons.

"Big brother, stop. ”

Mo Mei missed, turned around and shot back. This time, the sword light was cold and went straight to the door, and in desperation, Feng Shenxiu could only remind the Wind Emperor loudly. If the shot is not a last resort, Fengshenxiu will not make a move.

To cut down the heirs is not to be subordinate.

In this hierarchical world, there are rules and regulations, and no one is exempt. Unless you can break through the nine heavens with one force and push the world. Although Feng Shenxiu thinks that he is a genius boy who can reach the pinnacle of this world and laugh at the rise of the wind and clouds, it will be in the future and not now.

It takes too much time to grow and is full of endless variables. Geniuses may not be able to become unparalleled powerhouses in the world, there have been too many amazing and gorgeous geniuses in the endless years, but once they fall and don't grow, then they are not even farts.

Time is a pig-killing knife!

The moment Feng Shenxiu spoke, the corner of Emperor Feng's mouth showed a knowing smile, and as soon as he spoke, he had already determined that it was his brother, and it was like a fake. The mind stopped, and the ink eyebrows stopped in front of Feng Shenxiu's eyes, and the tip of the knife pointed straight at his throat.

But Feng Shenxiu just stood like that, with a smile on his face, as if he was not afraid of the cold light of Mo Mei. Because he knows. As long as his words are spoken, the Wind Emperor will definitely stop attacking, although there is not much contact, but there is still such a tacit understanding between the two brothers.

"Shenxiu, are you alright?"

The surprised voice represented the unrest in his heart, and this time it was not the Wind Emperor who exited but Wen Yanran. In the end, the concern for the lover still prevailed, and he rashly asked before the Wind Emperor.

A nervous face and surprise coexist.

Wen Yanran's eyes were so red that she almost cried with joy, and after smiling slightly at Wen Yanran's faux pas, the Emperor didn't care about it. After a few days of contact, the Wind Emperor also has enough understanding of him, and naturally knows that he has a deep affection for the Wind God Show.

Hearing the question, Feng Shenxiu was stunned, according to the usual question, it would have been the Wind Emperor. Because the master is the teacher, and the eldest brother is like the father. All of this is in the possession of the Wind Emperor, and he has this qualification. Therefore, Wen Yanran's sudden exit made Feng Shenxiu frown, and looked at the Wind Emperor.

After seeing Emperor Feng's slight age, he nodded and smiled at Wen Yanran: "Of course it's okay," as soon as the words fell, he suddenly remembered something in his heart, and he was clear for a while. Feng Shenxiu immediately understood the intentions of Wen Yanran and Emperor Feng, and was surprised by their sensitivity.

Obviously, the two of them were aware of the plot to cut the sky, worried about themselves, and were afraid of taking away themselves. Thinking of this, Feng Shenxiu's eyes flickered, and a strong self-confidence that wanted to fight the world soared: "I'm okay, haha, isn't this a complete appearance in front of you, like a fake." ”

"Haha. ”

Hearing this playful remark, I burst into tears and laughed, and I was shocked to see that I was really pitiful.

Three steps and two steps towards the Wind Emperor, after gathering the team, the two brothers discussed. Feng Shenxiu looked towards everyone, and found that there were heavy casualties in this trial. There are only four people left in the Wen family, including Wen Yanran, and they want to be a little better than the Wen family, and there are still four people in the two brothers.

The huge casualties made Feng Shenxiu's heart heavy and very uncomfortable. This is only the situation of the two Fengwen families, presumably the situation of the other families is not optimistic, and some have even been wiped out. This trial was really red with blood step by step.

More brutal than ever!

"Let's go!"

Emperor Feng waved his hand, and the mood of everyone suddenly improved, what a warm word to go home, for these wanderers, it was the softest place in the heart. Fengshenxiu is also looking forward to it, and has completed the expected goal in this trial ground, and he should also leave home and go to a broader world to fight and rise.

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On this day, there were many people at the gate of the trial site, some were full of anticipation, some were impatient, and some were smiling like a spring breeze. Waiting is apprehensive, a kind of mental torment.

Feng Dihao stood with his hands bowed at this moment, watching the clouds and clouds disperse, and he was not shocked. It seems that the wind and clouds are light, and everything does not linger in his heart, but the fluctuations in his eyes also imply that he is not calm in his heart, but the love of the superior over the years has made him develop the calmness of Mount Tai and the color remains unchanged.

The trial can be said to determine the fortune of the clan, and no one can really do it.