Chapter 734: The Old Bartender's Strength

How terrible this old bartender must be!

Looking at Ji Feng, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, Chen Feng's heart was full of happiness, glad that he had strong spiritual power, and he was the first to notice that the old bartender was not simple.

"Young man, didn't your elders tell you that it was rude to do something to your elders?" As if, Ji Feng's injuries had nothing to do with him.

"Old thing, you are ruthless!" Ji Feng looked at the old bartender with a resentful expression, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of fierceness.

Then, he took out a jade pendant in his hand, and it was a piece of communication spirit jade.

Seeing this communication spirit jade, Chen Feng's gaze couldn't help shrinking. Ten thousand years of cultivation, he had naturally heard of the magic of the transmission spirit jade.

According to legend, the ancient cultivation realm was extremely prosperous, and the cultivators at that time would be equipped with a communication spirit jade. Through the transmission of spirit jade, even if they are thousands of miles away, they can communicate with each other. The premise is that the other party must also have a piece of communication spirit jade, and there are also the marks of both parties in it.

However, in the current cultivation realm, the production method of transmitting spirit jade has long been lost, and there is almost no news of transmitting spirit jade in the cultivation realm.

Unexpectedly, this Ji Feng had such a piece in his hand, it seems that the foundation of the Dragon Gate is really not something that Chen Feng can imagine.

At this moment, Chen Feng found that in his previous life, he had cultivated for thousands of years, and as a Danzu, he thought he was far-sighted, but in fact, he was also a frog at the bottom of a well, and the cultivation world he saw was simply a corner of the cultivation world. The true splendor of the cultivation realm has not yet been fully presented in front of him.

A divine thought was transmitted through the transmission of the spirit jade, and I don't know where it went. However, Chen Feng can be sure that Ji Feng must have gone to the rescue. Moreover, with Ji Feng's character, the rescued soldiers who moved in must not be weak.

From beginning to end, the old bartender watched all this indifferently, like an adult watching a child play, and did not pay attention to it at all. As Ji Feng withdrew the summoning spirit jade, the old bartender even asked with a smile, "Why don't you call some more people?"

"No need! How many people have been used to deal with you?" Ji Feng raised his eyebrows coldly, and his tone was cold: "For a while, I hope you can still laugh." ”

"Well, I'd like to see how you can't make me laugh for a while, old man. The old bartender smiled, then moved a chair, and Shi Shiran sat down.

However, when he sat down, everyone dared not sit down.

But obviously, at this moment, everyone doesn't care about the question of whether to sit or not, but is thinking about how powerful the rescuers brought by the eldest prince of Longmen should be.

A quarter of an hour passed, but it was as if everyone had been waiting for a long day.

Finally, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, but it was the sound of an air explosion caused by flying too fast.

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, a row of windows on the fifth floor of the Fengyun Building exploded, and a young monk with black hair and cold eyebrows crossed in with a cold face.

"Second brother, my good second brother, you are finally here!" Ji Feng was overjoyed when he saw the person coming, and hurriedly shouted, but he didn't notice everyone's strange eyes.

Second brother? Could it be that Ji Feng is the younger brother of Ji Feng? Could it be that Ji Feng invited his younger brother to be his helper?

For a moment, everyone felt stunned.

Isn't the eldest prince of Longmen supposed to be the most powerful among the brothers? Could it be that this second brother of Ji Feng is even more powerful than Ji Feng?

Thinking like this, everyone couldn't help but secretly observe the young man's cultivation, and this look couldn't help but show a strange face. Although their cultivation is limited, and they can't see the specific cultivation of the youth, but judging from the momentum shown by the youth, it is obvious that they are more than one or two points stronger than Ji Feng.

"This person is extremely talented, and his age is no more than 100 years old, but his cultivation is already in the late stage of Mahayana, and he is only one step away from crossing the Flying Immortal. Chen Feng frowned, and suddenly felt a burst of pressure in his heart.

Compared to this young man, his previous life was simply a waste. It took 10,000 years of penance to cross the tribulation and ascend, and he died under the heavenly tribulation. But the young man in front of him was no more than a hundred years old, and he had still reached the cultivation of his previous life for 10,000 years, how could this make him not discouraged?

However, this thought was soon shattered by his faith.

The Dragon Gate has a profound heritage, even if it is himself in the previous life, it can't be compared with it at all, let alone this life. However, will his own talent in this life be worse than that of this young man?

At the age of 100, when he reached the late stage of Mahayana, and there were countless resources from his family, he had rebuilt it for two years, and he already had the strength comparable to that of the late stage of the Tribulation. Give yourself another few decades, Chen Feng is convinced that he will definitely be able to surpass him.

Suddenly, Chen Feng's mood was agitated, and his confidence was unprecedentedly high.

"Big brother, why are you so embarrassed?" As soon as the young man came in, his brows furrowed, and there was a faint flow of evil air.

"The eldest brother's skills are not as good as others, second brother, you help the eldest brother and me find the field!" Ji Feng shouted loudly, like a child complaining.

"Hmph!" a hint of disdain flashed in the corner of the young man's eyes, but he still turned to the old bartender: "You hurt my eldest brother?"

"He won't pay me for my table, so naturally he wants to teach me a lesson. The old bartender crossed Erlang's legs and said as a matter of course: "But now that you have destroyed my window, let's also talk about compensation." ”

"Looking for death, the disciples of the Dragon Sect do things, and you dare to ask for compensation?" the words were said, the young man's eyes were cold, and an invisible evil aura burst out.

"This person is so angry, there must be a lot of people who died on him!" Chen Feng looked at the young man with a deep gaze.

The old bartender seemed to have heard the funniest joke, sat on the chair and giggled, and his two mustaches shook and shook, which was very funny: "What's wrong with the dragon gate, smash the old man's things, I have to accompany them!"

"You're looking for death!" the young man's face turned cold, and he suddenly became angry.

The strength of the late Mahayana period exploded violently, and the boundless qi made the entire Fengyun Building tremble.

In an instant, the powerhouses of the entire Skyfall City felt this powerful aura, and everyone's eyes shot in unison in the direction of Fengyun Tower, revealing a deep shock in their eyes.

The breath of the late Mahayana period is so strange but so powerful, I don't know which force of the late Mahayana period has descended on the Heavenly Fall City.

All of a sudden, the families on the table in the Heavenly Fall City dispatched people one after another to inquire about the origin of the sudden late Mahayana monks.

And at the moment.

The Tu family of the three major forces of heaven killing, the old family Tu Pengzu squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Fengyun Tower, and smiled strangely.

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