Chapter 288: Stop
"Do you think you have what it takes to get me back to trial?"
Yi Chengfeng did not refute the fat man's slander, and shouted more arrogant language directly with his backhand.
Jin Zhihao couldn't back down on this kind of major right and wrong, and shouted: "How dare a mere traitor speak outrageously. If I don't take you today, where is the prestige of Noi Guowei?"
"National prestige, huh?"
Yi Chengfeng immediately took out a slashing saber from the storage ring, inserted it into the desert and said, "Since you finished performing, it's time for me to start." ”
Stretching out his hand, he pointed to all the warriors standing in the open field and shouted, "Noi wants national prestige, then I will give you this opportunity." ”
From here, Yi Chengfeng's temperament swept away the calm like water just now, and became impassioned and enthusiastic.
"If you want to clean up my 'portal', then come on. There are all the spiritual sea realms of Noi here, and my sword is standing here, and you have five breaths to think about it. If you win me, you will kill or kill me, and you will never fight back. ”
"But before I do. Yi Chengfeng's voice changed: "I am Yi Chengfeng, the seventh disciple of Qingbeichen, and I have nothing to do with you Nuoyi." ”
"It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, you're clearly stepping on my Noi's face. A young man walked out of the crowd with a slasher in his hand and stuck it on the ground.
"Yi Chengfeng, I know, I just haven't fought before. I've heard that you're quite high in the Icefield Wars' genius rankings, which doesn't seem to be worthy of your name. ”
A conspicuous word pierced into everyone's minds, 'Ice Field War', then this guy is one of the two thousand and one genius martial artists in the Ice Field War? This name entered the hearts of everyone, giving them a certain amount of comfort in their own hearts, just like the difference between a mortal who can't beat a martial artist combined, and the difference between an ordinary martial artist and a genius is even greater than this.
"Who are you?"
Yi Chengfeng didn't have the impression of this person in his mind, although the people who survived in the Thunder God Tower at that time couldn't remember everything, at least he had a general impression that this person was not one of those people.
"If I kill you, will I go to the temple instead of you?"
He didn't answer Yi Chengfeng's question, and took out a seven-section whip from the storage ring, which was purple all over, and the fancy patterns on it showed its toxicity.
"Then at least let me know who you are, right? I can't die at the hands of an anonymous man. ”
"Quicksand Town sealed Snapdragon. Then he pointed to the knife he had inserted in the desert with great momentum, and then pointed at Yi Chengfeng, sending out a regular desert life and death challenge.
"Come, if you kill me, take my belt, and you can enter the temple. Yi Chengfeng also asked a group of martial artists behind him, "Is there anything else together?"
"Hubris. ”
Feng Xiaolong roared angrily, his body rushed out, and he took the lead in attacking. This sentence is not together, it is completely to look down on their own ability, everyone is arrogant, how can the lord stand this kind of insult.
Yi Chengfeng looked at the attacking enemy, and the corners of his mouth lifted a faint smile, Qingfeng raised his hand, and said to himself: "Come on, let's have some challenges." ”
Although Yi Chengfeng is an approachable and gentle son on the surface, his inner arrogance is even higher than that of Rhea.
Qingfeng in his hand came out of the sheath, let out a light sound, the two weapons collided, divided equally, and at the same time stepped out of the footsteps, the second move, the third move, one after another, the aura in the collision sent out the aftermath, until a different sound came out, and the figures of the two had switched directions and landed.
Feng Xiaolong's crotch was scratched with a bloody mark, and Yi Chengfeng had his clothes torn from his waist.
Compared to Yi Chengfeng's ease, Feng Xiaolong's forehead was already sweating, and he half-knelt in the sand and stared at the enemy standing in the distance and said, "It seems that the genius ranking of this so-called Ice Field War is not worthy of the name." ”
Yi Chengfeng didn't fight back as quickly as he spoke, but comforted with concern: "You better hurry up and heal your wounds, they are bleeding out." ”
But this sentence hurts more than anything.
The temperament and merits of the two are judged.
Yin Lao, who was standing on the side, frowned, and couldn't help but glance at Yi Chengfeng.
Seeing Feng Xiaolong's state, the people in Nuo Yi were not only worried about him, but Qingfeng's people were a little embarrassed. Although Jin Zhihao's words are not worth scrutinizing, the conversation between the two of them is really like that, and this guy may really be the junior of Queen Noi.
In this position, it's best for both of them to lose, and it doesn't have much to do with them anyway. Besides, Qingfeng's face has earned enough today.
"I just need to force you one trick. ”
Feng Xiaolong's shout brought everyone's minds back to the scene, grabbed his seven-section whip, and a layer of purple aura rose from it, and roared: "Town God." ”
The body rushed out quickly, and the seven-section whip in his hand was half the length of the aura, and the speed was so fast that the eyes of the Linghai Realm who were watching couldn't keep up with his speed at all.
The scene finally freezes as the sand and dust that rush out quickly falls.
Feng Xiaolong's seven-section whip pierced Yi Chengfeng's body, but what flowed out of the wound was not blood but yellow sand, and the purple aura on the whip had disappeared at this time, because it had lost the source that supported it, and this source was Feng Xiaolong. The body still maintains the stabbing motion, but it is not only stabbing but also being stabbed.
A Qingfeng pierced his chest from behind, this person was Yi Chengfeng, and his body was still dripping with yellow sand, judging by the situation, he had just come out of the sand.
This scene stunned everyone, and even Yin Lao couldn't help but look at it and looked up. I did know just now that this kid had melted into the yellow sand, but knowing and getting the results were two different things, in terms of effect, this martial art was at least a ground level, and a kid from the Spirit Sea Realm was so proficient in using a ground level martial art, even if it was the Heavenly Rush Realm, he might as well let it go here.
At this glance, something happened, Yin Lao's eyes became serious, his eyes were focused, as if he had seen something surprising, and a word appeared in his heart, "Perfect Spirit Sea Realm".
Not everyone is a genius, but geniuses are all around you, it's just that they're too low-key to spot.
This 'Perfect Spirit Sea Realm' shocked Yin Lao's heart, from the fight to the battle just now, his momentum was actually maintained in the Spirit Sea Realm part, and no signs of 'perfection' were exposed, how meticulous he had to control his aura to be so perfectly hidden.
I couldn't help but compare him with the mirror in my heart, if he and the little master really did it, the little master would not be an opponent.
Yi Chengfeng didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, took a step forward, and took off the ring that sealed the dragon.
This action made everyone who was already in a state of shock react instantly, what is this for? banditry, and at the same time, he didn't take Noi seriously. But Noi's face had been trampled on before that.
"Stop. One of the Neui men stood up and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Even the 'mad dog' didn't do anything like taking off the ring after the life-and-death challenge a few days ago, and now someone is doing this kind of thing in front of all Noi.
"You want?"
Yi Chengfeng didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the situation, dried the ring in his hand and said, "Then come and get it, the premise is to win against me." ”
This sentence left the people around him speechless.
Strength is a shortcut to resolving all disputes, and this sentence is true.
"Retreat. ”
A young man in a sunrobe walked out from behind, he was the one who chased Rhea out last night.
When he saw the visitor, Jin Zhihao immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully: "Second prince." ”
"Get up, it's time for this time it's time to make such a big fuss. After all, both sides need to coexist peacefully, retreat. ”
Jin Zhihao replied respectfully: "Yes." ”
This situation was originally a situation where you couldn't go up and down, but now that you have the steps of the second prince's self-reliance, how can you not go down.
The second prince looked at Song Zhiren and asked, "What is Song Cheng's idea?"
"Why not live together peacefully. ”
The second prince respectfully shouted to the old man: "This time it's really troublesome for Old Yin." ”
Although he traveled alone and touched the ashes of his nose when chasing and killing Rhea, these could not stop the fact that he was a prince, and it was his responsibility to stand up at a critical moment and represent the people.
Yin Lao didn't say anything, left a sentence of "old man farewell", and the person disappeared into the dueling arena.
This is how things come to an end, but this is not the beginning of peaceful coexistence but its end, and the war between the two countries is definitely not far off.
"Yi Chengfeng, right, I hope to stay on the wanted list for a while. ”
The second prince didn't make another move, and when he showed his ability to kill Feng Xiaolong just now, he knew that he was definitely not his opponent. The final move, the Yellow Sand incarnation, is the sixth and final layer of the 'Sand Demon', marking that the warrior has truly mastered this martial art.
A person can completely master the ground-level martial arts in the Spirit Sea Realm, what kind of talent is this? Moreover, the suppressive power he showed was definitely an invincible demeanor of the same level, and a zero-level genius like this was not something that ordinary Spirit Sea Realm could deal with.
Yi Chengfeng responded politely: "Borrow your auspicious words." ”
Two hours later, it was time for lunch in the Sahel. Now the city is peaceful, there are no severed limbs or broken halberds in the streets, and it is hard to imagine that there was a night of fighting here except for the uncleaned bloodstains in the corners.
Everyone's mood returned to normal, it was time to eat and drink, and one of the most talked about topics during this meal time was the restaurant's 'water on the ground'. The aftermath of the momentum that erupted there last night has been added to the point that there is a master of the rule realm in the restaurant, or there is a fierce beast guarding it.
This gossip has directly reduced the number of customers in the 'water on the ground' by more than half, and the people who come here are not to take care of the business of the 'girls', but to satisfy their curiosity to find out whether these rumors are true or false, but the detectives can't stand here and do nothing, right?
The girls could make money lying down, but they became coolie sellers, cooks, runners, and handymen. The green building that spends all day drinking has suddenly become a quiet canteen, which is more formal than those restaurants outside.
The boss standing on the third floor looked at the diners downstairs and sighed helplessly. I didn't expect last night's battle to have such an effect, and if it continues like this, the restaurant that I opened will have to go out of business.