Chapter Twenty-Six: Thunderstorm

As far as the Nangong family is concerned, there are generally very few grievances that need to be resolved by going to the Heavenly Punishment Table, so this battle has attracted countless people.

Regardless of whether it is from the Nangong family or not, they are very concerned about this matter.

Along the way, Yitian seemed very calm, encountered countless white eyes, countless ridicule, and a trace of anger in his heart.

Since integrating into Nangong Feiyu's memory, Yitian often has an illusion, as if he is Nangong Feiyu, and the memory is too deep for him to linger.

Nowadays, countless people are jealous of Nangong Feiyu, laughing at Nangong Feiyu, and looking down on Nangong Feiyu, which makes Yitian very angry, and has a strong idea in his heart, he must get ahead, and he must let all the people who laugh at Nangong Feiyu and look down on Nangong Feiyu, and those who hate Nangong Feiyu are impressed, and they dare not offend Nangong Feiyu again.

A person's mentality determines many things, and at this moment, the snubbing and ridicule of countless people have turned into a driving force to promote the development and continuation of the situation.

Five miles east of the town is an open meadow, which is very suitable for resolving grievances and convenient for everyone to see.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, both sides of the covenant appeared on time, and tens of thousands of onlookers stood on the grass.

At this time, a flame pierced the sky and appeared in mid-air ten feet above the ground, transforming into four figures.

Those were four old men in Chinese costumes who were over half a hundred years old, and they were the four elders of the Nangong World Elders Association, namely the third elder Nangong Zhenxing, the fifth elder Nangong Zhenguo, the seventh elder Nangong Zhengqiu, and the eighth elder Nangong Zhenhua.

On the grass, Yitian and his party of four were located in the south, and Nangong Zhenghao stood in the north with Nangong Shengjie, who had just recovered from his injuries, looking at each other angrily, murderous.

In mid-air, the third elder Nangong Zhenxing looked like he was in his early sixties, with a smile on his round face, but his eyes were vague.

Looking at Nangong Zhenghao and Yitian, the third elder Nangong Zhenxing said: "Today's matter is a private matter of my Nangong family, both parties voluntarily go to the heavenly execution platform to settle it, on behalf of the Elders, I respect the opinions of both sides, no matter what the result is, outsiders are not allowed to interfere." I'll sacrifice the Heavenly Punishment Altar later, and before that, what do the two sides of the covenant have to say?"

Nangong Zhenghao said coldly: "On the heavenly punishment platform, life and death are determined, I have nothing to say, I will execute him Ling Chi on the stage." ”

Yitian raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Today, I have heard countless voices of ridicule, ridicule, insults, and jealousy, and I hereby warn those people, after today, if I hear these things again, I will make your life worse than death!"

Naked provocation, extreme arrogance.

Yitian's words immediately aroused the hostility of countless people, and even the four elders were a little unhappy with Yitian's arrogance.

In Mochizuki Town, the Nangong family alone has four Martial Emperors, thirty-six Martial Honors, and one hundred and eight Martial Souls.

For Nangong Feiyu, the Martial Emperor didn't look at him at all, and the Martial Emperor also looked down on him, and the martial soul hated and hated him, so he couldn't find anyone who looked at him pleasing to the eye.

This time, although the battle between Nangong Feiyu and Nangong Zhenghao caused a sensation in Mochizuki Town, no Martial Emperor was present to watch the battle, just because the identity of Nangong Feiyu's martial soul was too low.

As for Wuzun, there are twenty or thirty of them, including Nangong Jianhua, and some Nangong clansmen who are bent on eradicating Nangong Feiyu and robbing Xu Ruohua.

These people were all looking at Nangong Feiyu in the crowd, and countless eyes carried thoughts, acting on Yitian's body, eager to tear him apart.

Eighth Elder Nangong Zhenhua's face was slightly cold, and he was quite unhappy with Yitian's arrogance, and said indifferently: "If there are no other words, the two of you will start." ”

With a wave of the third elder Nangong Zhenxing's right hand, a ray of light flashed, and suddenly there was a round platform in mid-air, which expanded thousands of times in the blink of an eye, turning into a huge platform.

This is the Heavenly Punishment Platform of the Nangong Family, which is a second-level spiritual weapon, which can be large or small, extremely hard, and has a transparent enchantment.

The platform is not completely enclosed, but can be accessed from above, and is surrounded by a transparent defensive shield to make it easier for spectators to see everything on the platform.

This kind of heavenly punishment platform has many advantages, it can be large or small, it is very convenient to carry and collect, and there is a defensive cover around it, which can prevent accidents from happening, and can also communicate the power of heaven and earth, without affecting the strength of the warring parties.

Glaring at Yitian, Nangong Zhenghao flew up and landed on the heavenly punishment platform.

Yitian was calm and calm, not anxious at all, gave his parents a reassuring look, and then let go of Xu Ruohua's little hand, and slowly soared up in countless hateful and jealous eyes.

Looking at Yitian's slow appearance, Nangong Zhenghao gritted his teeth angrily, and after Yitian landed on the platform, he said angrily: "Stinky boy, I want to pump your tendons, pick your skin, dig your heart, and drink your blood......"

Yitian sneered: "In less than two hours, you have changed from a person to a beast, it is really incredible." ”

Nangong Zhenghao roared wildly: "Stinky boy, shut up, I'm going to tear you up." ”

Yitian said disdainfully: "I am not afraid when you are human, not to mention that you have become a beast now." ”

Nangong Zhenghao was so angry that he waved his hand and slashed at Yitian's head.

"I'll kill you!"

At that time, countless flames converged in the air, condensed into a crimson giant palm print, and fell towards Yitian.

"Recklessness and underestimating the enemy is a taboo for soldiers, it seems that a beast is a beast, and it is indeed a little less spiritual. ”

Yitian's sarcasm was as sharp as a soldier, arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't take Nangong Zhenghao in his eyes at all.

When the crimson palm print shrouded the top of Yitian's head, he just flicked his fingers, and a beam of blue-purple flames broke through the air, turning into a light knife, easily smashing Nangong Zhenghao's palm.

"You dare to laugh at me, you will kill you, I... Hey... What's going on. ”

The angry voice suddenly turned into consternation, and Nangong Zhenghao's face showed an incredible expression.

All around, in order to see the battle on the stage clearly, many people chose to take off into the air, suspended in mid-air, and pay close attention to the movements on the stage.

At this moment, Yitian split Nangong Zhenghao's angry palm with a flick of his fingers, which was impossible for those who were watching the battle.

The four elders were also surprised when they saw this, and exchanged glances with each other, and suddenly had a guess in their hearts.

Nangong Jianhua's face was gloomy, and Yitian's performance made him suddenly realize that Nangong Feiyu had broken through the martial soul realm and entered the martial arts realm.

This is not good news, but it made Nangong Jianhua understand the real reason why Nangong Feiyu challenged Nangong Zhenghao.

On the Cloud Desolate Continent, fools understand that when a martial soul meets a martial artist, he will definitely die.

Nangong Feiyu dared to challenge Nangong Zhenghao, and people who didn't know thought that he had a problem with his brain.

But now it turns out that there is no problem with Nangong Feiyu's brain, but there is a problem with his cultivation, he has been promoted from martial soul to martial venerable, but no one knows about it in advance.