To rule a domain, it is not only necessary to have a strong centralized power, but more importantly, to have countless strong people. Zhao Youting, as the city lord of Shangqiu City, is naturally not weak. But compared to similar cities, his cultivation of the soul is a little worse, which is why Zhao Youting will ask Kyoto for help whenever he encounters something.

As the final round of teleportation of the teleportation array ended, a young man with blond hair walked out of the teleportation hall. When Zhao Youting saw it, he immediately bowed respectfully.

"See Your Highness!"

His Royal Highness in Zhao Youting's mouth is Zhao Kuangyu, the second prince of the current Southern Zhao Kingdom. This person is of medium stature, not tall or short, a python suit all his life, delicate and domineering, followed by a team of guards, this group of guards are all masters above the soul, and two of them are even more metaphysical cultivation.

As for why an imperial prince would have such a big protection battle when he went out, the reason for this was that the Southern Zhao Kingdom was still in turmoil. The former Western Chu Emperor Family, dominating the Western Regions for tens of thousands of years, is deeply rooted, although the clan was slaughtered overnight, but there is still a voice of "anti-Zhao Fuchu" in this vast world.

Several members of the royal family have already been assassinated, which is a matter of shaking the foundation of the country for the Southern Zhao Kingdom. It can be said unceremoniously that many small and medium-sized sects in the Southern Zhao Kingdom did not take the Zhao State clan seriously. Because in their opinion, the Zhao State Sect was just a shit luck, and it happened to encounter the Chu State Sect being slaughtered, and the Haotian Sect, which was once one of the top ten sects, was killed by Li Chengfeng's sword again.

It's not that it's not in the right position, but it's picked up when it's in this position, so everyone has the illusion that I can do it.

However, in fact, Li Chengfeng only killed the masters above the tribulation realm, and the existence under the tribulation realm did not need his hands, and if the Zhao family wanted to establish a country, it was natural to kill the people who were close to the previous dynasty. So this decade is also a turbulent decade, after ten years of bloody killing, the genius of the Western Regions can show signs of changing masters.

Where there is killing, there will naturally be hatred, so those monks who have lost their relatives and friends have pointed the finger at the Zhao clan.

Killing the prince and killing the people of the Zhao court, the rivers and lakes and temples are endless disputes after all. Therefore, it is only natural for the prince to travel with many guards.

Facing Zhao Youting's salute, Zhao Kuangyu waved his hand casually, for this kind of marginal person in the family, there is really no need to give him a good face. More than two hundred years old, he is only worthy of the realm of accomplishment souls, and he doesn't know why the clan would let him be the lord of this city.

Zhao Kuangyu asked a little coldly: "Why didn't you greet the visit of the Fire Country delegation in advance? It even caused a conflict with it! This time the people from the Fire Kingdom have a great deal to do with it, and if there is any mistake, they will definitely ask you!"

Zhao Youting's face collapsed in an instant, and he was very aggrieved in his heart. He can't be blamed for this matter, Zhao Youting knows about the fact that the Fire Country Mission is going to visit recently, and Shangqiu City, as one of the few big cities in the Western Regions that has a teleportation array that can directly lead to the Southern Regions, naturally received the news early. Even the Fire Nation had sent someone to deliver the post first, but the date written on the post was obviously a little longer, but now it came in a hurry, and he hadn't even had time to prepare.

Zhao Youting felt sad in his heart, but at this moment, he gave him 100,000 guts, and he didn't dare to pour it out to the second prince in person. The solution is how to solve the problem.

Zhao Youting bent down and arched his hand: "Your Highness, I don't know why the people of the Fire Country came without telling me. It is not easy for the people who are fighting with it in that day, otherwise they can't stalemate with it, you must know that the prince is a young man on the list of people..."

Zhao Kuangyu interrupted: "You don't need to say this, Zhu Mingxuan's ranking is still above my brother." Tell me, how many people have come from the other party's mission?"

Zhao Youting hurriedly glanced at the little official beside him, and the little official was also a clever person, and immediately said: "Back to Your Highness, the people from the Fire Country are all sergeants wearing red armor and riding the fiery red giant wolf, and there are about hundreds of horses. ”

When Zhao Kuangyu heard this, his face changed instantly.

"Are you sure it's a sergeant in red armor and riding a giant wolf?"

Xiao Shi trembled when he heard this, and promised: "What your subordinates say is true, if Your Highness doesn't believe it, you can ask the sergeant guarding the teleportation array!"

As far as Zhao Kuangyu could see, the sergeants responded one after another.

Zhao Kuangyu muttered three words after repeated confirmation: "Blood Wolf Army"

Zhao Kuangyu couldn't help but think: "Where is the other party here to send an envoy, isn't this here to attack the city?"

The prestige of the Blood Wolf Army was fought out of one bloody battle after another. Suddenly, a fierce spell light burst out above the sky, and Zhao Kuangyu looked up, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I saw that Lin Feng and Zhu Mingxuan were exhausted from fighting each other, Zhu Mingxuan's armor was so broken that it couldn't be broken anymore, and Lin Feng didn't have a piece of good meat on his body. But compared to the exhaustion on Zhu Mingxuan's face, Lin Feng was better. I saw that he seemed to be chewing something in his mouth, and there were still some residues at the corners of his mouth, which were the juice of the supreme medicine.

Zhu Mingxuan watched the other party stuff one supreme treasure medicine after another into his mouth like a cow chewing a peony, Zhu Mingxuan also wanted to see what kind of monster the other party was? In his past cognition, only his stupid cat brother in the world could swallow the elixir without scruples, but now what he didn't expect was that he actually met another one.

But the crooked melons and cracked dates that Zhu Kitten ate were really much worse than what Lin Feng gnawed. One supreme treasure medicine after another, what is even more infuriating is that those treasure medicines are incomparably precious healing elixirs among the treasure medicines, and even most of them can replenish the source of life. But now his opponents are devouring them like grass.

But Zhu Mingxuan's anger was like the flames on his gun, because the other party was such an angry person. From the beginning of the unfamiliar battle, gradually Zhu Mingxuan found that this person was constantly getting stronger, and one after another strong supernatural powers came with their hands raised. As for what to consume, the other party only needs to swallow a few supreme treasure medicines, which can regain qi and heal injuries, which is simply the darling of the Heavenly Dao.

Not to mention, Zhu Mingxuan was really right, Lin Feng was really a son of luck, but he was just beaten to the dust. Of course, Lin Feng didn't know anything about what Zhu Mingxuan was thinking.

He only knew that the other party was a good sparring partner, and with the fierce collisions again and again, Lin Feng's understanding of the "Mighty Bull Demon Sutra" became deeper and deeper.

This is no longer a simple acceptance of indoctrination, but mastery, integration, whether it is the operation of battle qi or the skills of battle, compared to the last battle, Lin Feng has made great progress.

It's just that what makes Lin Feng a little distressed is that it seems that the operation of the battle qi consumes some "rations", which is less than a meal, he has already swallowed seven or eight plants, but he always feels empty in his stomach.

Unlike ordinary cultivators, Lin Feng's battle energy is actually the transformation of life energy, compared to traditional cultivators who absorb spiritual power from the air to recover while fighting, all of Lin Feng's battle energy comes from the battle qi derived from his flesh and blood. Where does the battle qi come from, naturally it can't come out of thin air, there are no meridians, there is no sea of qi, Lin Feng can only replenish it by eating.

Above the nine heavens, the white clouds were long, Lin Feng and Zhu Mingxuan were facing each other a hundred zhang apart, a gust of wind blew, and the flames on Zhu Mingxuan's red tassel gun finally stopped rekindling.

Fight consumption, he Zhu Mingxuan is not unable to fight, the fire spirit jade, a specialty of the Fire Country, is a treasure to restore the aura, but Zhu Mingxuan's body can't bear it, after repeatedly absorbing the different kinds of aura in the fire spirit jade, Zhu Mingxuan gradually feels that his mana is not enough. He was a little frustrated, he couldn't imagine that he was a genius in the Southern Regions, but he lost to a little-known boy, and what was even more infuriating was that this kid was actually the culprit who bullied his sister, the key was that he still refused to admit it.

Lin Feng chewed the snow lotus in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Hey, are you still fighting?" You said you, you have to fight with me." I said it all, your sister and I are innocent, as for why I know her name is Ah Li, it's because we have known each other since we were children. ”

Zhu Mingxuan said in an atmospheric manner: "Nonsense, my sister has been practicing with the Lihuo Master since she was a child, how can she know you?"

Lin Feng looked like he was in disbelief or not, anyway, he was telling the truth, and he was also a little impressed by the old man who left the fire in Zhu Mingxuan's mouth.

Zhu Mingxuan: "Thief, if you can't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the Fire Country, and there are hundreds of blood wolf troops below." Don't think that you can do whatever you want by relying on cultivation, let me tell you that there is a heavenly principle in this world. ”

Zhu Mingxuan can no longer care about the dignity of the prince of the Fire Country, he can't fight alone in these years, and the force itself is a kind of strength.

I saw Zhu Mingxuan take out a blood-red talisman, and he had words in his mouth, just when Lin Feng thought that the other party would make some big move again, nearly a hundred blood-colored lights suddenly lit up in Shangqiu City, and that light rose from the bottom and rushed to the sky. For a while, the sea of blood was surging, and even the formations in Shangqiu City could not stop this burst of blood and qi.

And Zhao Kuangyu, the second prince who saw this scene below, felt that his head was big in an instant, and the fire summoned the blood wolf army was naturally Zhu Mingxuan, but the one who was carrying the big sword was the person his brother had told him to find, and that person's identity was even more special, and even higher than his status as the prince of Southern Zhao was not just a little bit higher, and even his Laozi's throne was just his master's decision.

It's just that Zhao Kuangyu is a little puzzled, isn't this master the legendary one who can't practice? Countless question marks popped up in his heart.

But doubts are doubts, and now he must step forward to stop it, and even protect this master at all costs. I saw him beckoning the guards left and right, and he didn't care about the imposing blood wolf army knights in the sky, and flew straight into the sky.

And in the city, Zhu Kitten can no longer stop Ah Li, and can only fly to the sky with Ah Li. This scene led to a strange scene in Shangqiu City, for a time those who could fly flew to the sky, and those who could not fly jumped to the roof to look, whether it was a mortal or a cultivator, it was always people's eagerness to see the excitement.

High in the sky, the summoned Blood Wolf Army knights surrounded Lin Feng, bursts of blood and qi rippled, and killing intent continued to stir in the sky.

Lin Feng was very uncomfortable at first, he had always been very disgusted with the bloody breath, maybe it was when he was a child, the scene when Ah Li chopped off the other party's head with a knife had a deep impact on him, causing Lin Feng to never let go of the mustard. But this time it was a little strange, Lin Feng felt the killing intent blood rippling in the air, and his heart began to feel a little strange, and the blood was boiling.

【War Trampling】

A strange place term popped up in his head. Lin Feng knew that this was the supernatural power in the Mighty Bull Demon Sutra, but Lin Feng had never been able to understand it, but at this moment, he seemed to understand something, his heartbeat began to accelerate again, beating strongly, and the blood in his whole body actually began to flow backwards, and the blood-red battle qi overflowing from Lin Feng's body began to gradually turn white.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng's eyes became golden, his hair stood on end, as if a wind was blowing from the bottom to the top, and his robe was also propped up, and his momentum was extraordinary for a while.

Zhu Mingxuan didn't think much when he saw this, he knew that the other party might be using some strange magical powers, but this time he was very confident. Not for anything else, just because of this blood wolf array that gallops all over the world. I saw Zhu Mingxuan wave his hand, and the blood wolf array began to be arranged.

Nearly a hundred blood-colored giant wolves roared in the sky, and the originally clear sky was suddenly covered by a blood-colored dark cloud that came from nowhere.

Zhu Mingxuan laughed loudly: "Haha, boy, it's too late to admit defeat now!"

But Lin Feng didn't say a word, at this time he was like a god of war, with an incomparable blazing white light all over his body, and his eyes were even more revealing endless essence, as if he could see through the sky at a glance.