Chapter 126: Sword Martial Soul in the Stone

Ten million!

Feng Wushuang's head crashed suddenly, he didn't believe that anyone could actually reach such a terrifying value, this was something that had never happened to the entire Feng family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"No! I don't believe it! This must be cheating!" Feng Wushuang roared out of disarray.

As soon as this voice came out, the other Feng family disciples also shouted in unison.

You have to understand that the family Dabi is limited to the power of powerhouses above the high level of the Illusory Divine Dao, how can this declining genius be able to kill the powerhouses of the first level of the Divine Dao alone.

In the face of the surging children of the Feng family, Feng Tiegu gradually became a little unable to suppress the situation, but because of the presence of many Supreme Elders such as Feng Zilai, even if he couldn't suppress it, he had to press it down.

Knowing the reason for the big competition of the Feng family, Han Rin burst into laughter, looked around at the Feng family people who were present to participate in the big competition, and said lightly:

"It's true that the wind is light and crazy and can't kill the beginner-level powerhouse of the Shape Divine Dao alone, but I can! I can! I don't accept and bite me! My cultivation is only a half-step Illusion Divine Dao, and the members of the Wind Family at the level of the Illusory Divine Dao present can challenge me! Try to see if I have the ability to kill the Shape Divine Dao powerhouse. Of course, you have to be prepared to die!"

Hearing this, the noisy Feng family disciples in the field didn't say a word as if they were choked by an invisible big hand. They knew Han Rin's combat effectiveness, it was a fierce inhuman, and if they were asked to challenge, wouldn't they be looking for death?

At this moment, Han Rin suddenly let out a long roar, his whole body exploded into a height of more than ten meters, and a punch brought up a violent and invincible momentum and bombarded the void with one punch, and a figure was forced out of the void.

"How daring, do you really want to go to war? Then don't force me to be ruthless. Han Rin was murderous, and the spiritual power of the Silent Resentful Dragon roared wildly in the sky, and the momentum of destroying the world was so terrifying that Feng Zilai's face changed greatly, and he stood up in unison.

"Good! Good!"

The old man with purple hair laughed, gearing up and excited.

"I said, big brother, don't stir up trouble here. You're hurting the Feng family!" Feng Zilai stomped his feet angrily, and hurriedly dissuaded Han Rin, the killer, and said: "Brother Han, my eldest brother is aggressive and crazy by nature, crazy and fierce, and does things without brains, so you have to take care of it." ”

Staring suspiciously at the old man who was jumping around like a monkey, Han Rin dissipated his explosive power, and sat on the chair with a cold eyebrow without a good look.

persuaded Han Rin, the evil star, Feng Zilai hurriedly stopped his eldest brother, and persuaded him with good words, so he stopped this fight-loving guy, and then pointed at the guy Feng Qingfang, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

The more he listened to Feng Zilai's muttering, Feng Zilai's eldest brother Feng Donglai gradually quieted down, his eyes couldn't stop looking at this guy Feng Qingfang, and he was so frightened that Feng Qingfang couldn't help but lean in the direction of Han Rin vigilantly, he didn't expect that the Great Elder of the Feng family was like this, dressed like a crazy beggar on the street.

"Good baby!"

Feng Donglai looked at Feng Qingfang with a smile that was more ugly than crying, beckoned, just like a monkey, and said with a smile:

"Come here! ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingfang looked at Han Rin with frantic eyes, he was afraid that this crazy old man was as good as Long Yang!

"Go ahead, measure this old madman who doesn't dare to touch my people!" Han Rin glanced at this guy Feng Donglai and snorted coldly.

Shaking his head, Feng Zilai knew that Han Rin was angry in his heart, but now he didn't have the heart to solve this matter, instead looked at Feng Qingfang, and said kindly:

"Frivolous, don't forget, you're a member of the Feng family, will we old guys hurt you?"

It's not harmful, it's just killing me.

Feng Qingfang glanced at Feng Bu, who was in a coma and was being treated, and thought in his heart that if it weren't for Han Rin's amazing combat power, I was afraid that I would be killed by you Supreme Elders.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still had to go up hard, who told him that if he didn't have the strength now, he wouldn't have the right to speak.

Feng Qingfang hadn't taken a few steps before Feng Donglai couldn't help but jump in front of Feng Qingfang, almost forcing Han Rin to punch this old madman away.

Circling around the wind lightly a few times, Feng Dong came to touch left and right, squinting and smiling while touching:

"Yes, yes, man, you're wrong. This guy's martial soul is the ancestor's sword in the stone! Now it is estimated that the sacrifice has been completed!"

"Okay! The sky really has eyes, and the glorious era that our clan has been waiting for for a long time is coming again!" Feng Zilai trembled with excitement, and his face turned red.

"Sword Martial Soul in the Stone?" Han Rin's face was puzzled.

Seeing Han Rin's doubts, Feng Haobai had the heart to befriend Han Rin, a great elder with the surname Taishang, and touched his beard and explained:

"The ancestor of my clan was the prince of the Great Chu Empire, but unfortunately one day, the cultivation suddenly disappeared, and the position of the prince was taken away, and finally the person newly ascended the throne, so he put my ancestor in the desert island, and it was also my ancestor who should not be killed, and met a nobleman, and the noble man broke the truth that my ancestor's cultivation disappeared. ”

"It turned out that the martial soul of my family's ancestor was not a mixed yuan stone at all, but a sword in the stone. The first posture of the sword in this stone is similar to the mixed element stone, with the host cultivation as the fire, refined into an embryo, and supplemented by the life blood of the powerful Shinto as the foundation, it can be fossilized into a sword. As long as the sword martial soul in the stone is awakened, the body will be transformed into a psychic stone sword body in the changes of the sun and the moon, breaking the limit of the human race's physical cultivation. ”

"And now, except for my old ancestor, only Feng Qingfang has awakened this sword martial soul in the stone. ”

"That's what it looks like. Han Rin looked at Feng Qingfang's excited and excited appearance with relief, and was quite happy for Feng Qingfang's future brother-in-law.

"No! no, it's impossible, the wind is light and wild, how can you possibly have the Ancestor's Sword Martial Soul in the Stone?"

After being subjected to so many spiritual shocks in a row, Feng Wushuang couldn't believe that the previously down-and-out cultivator ghost talent had risen again, and even stepped on his honor and once again ascended to the glorious throne of the family, not to mention that this time he had awakened the sword martial soul of the old ancestor, I was afraid that with the assistance of the ten Supreme Elders, his cultivation would be like a rocket and sprint into the sky, so he would have to look up at the wind and snort for the rest of his life to live, how could he endure it!!

Feng Buyu, who had woken up quietly, had already known everything from other people's mouths, and then saw Feng Wushuang's grandson rushing onto the stage to make a fool of himself, and couldn't help but scold angrily:

"Evil obstacles, get out of here!"

Hearing this, Feng Wushuang bit his lip so much that he broke, stared at Han Rin and Feng Qingfang fiercely, turned his head and left, and roared angrily in his heart:

"Wait!!!I will pay !!you back a thousand, ten thousand times the humiliation you have given me."