Chapter Forty-Eight: He's Coming!

Ask for everything you can ask for hehe~~~

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Yes, this old man also has the same cultivation as the old man of the Heavenly Sword, there are only three god ranks on the continent, this is a joke at all, maybe they are the most famous, the hidden family is indeed not ordinary, no wonder Yu Qinghong said that although their reputation is not obvious, but their strength is that even the nine great families dare not provoke. Just this one fifty-year-old man is enough to slaughter the entire Yu family. Because the power of the god level is not at all what the heaven level can imagine.

This kind of family conference is actually not much different from the martial arts conference, but the purpose is different. In the process of the competition, Yang Tianwen is also watching, and at the same time absorbing some things that he lacks, such as a straight punch, Yang Tianwen will dodge and then attack. And most of the people on the stage will attack against attack, these nuances.

Although the eyes were looking, it was the old man of the Nangong family who cared more about it, well, I don't know how many god levels there are in the Nangong family? Will there be any existence above the god level? Will they know some news about the cultivation realm? Maybe they know some things that the Nine Great Families simply don't have?

The formal ranking competition ended quickly, and for the rankings, it was just that some small and medium-sized families had changed, and for some big families, there was no change at all, so it ended quickly.

The next step is to name the challenge, those who have a grudge will choose to fight to the death, never to the death, and those who have no grudges will choose to learn from the point to the end.

Yu Qinghong, this kid, didn't appear once, and Yu Qinglong alone survived the whole scene, but the reputation of the Yu family is really good, and the named challenges are all in the form of competition, but they didn't come to take revenge. And the competition between Yu Qinglong and Yue Wuhua is the most exciting, both of them are the heavenly masters among the younger generation, and they are full of strength to each other, but unfortunately, in the end, Yue Wuhua is half a step higher.

"Hahaha~~~ Thank you Brother Yue for your mercy. Although Yu Qinglong was defeated, he still shouted very boldly.

"Brother Yu's swordsmanship is so fast, and he has no choice but to win with internal strength. Yue Wuhua also replied modestly, it is true that compared to internal strength, he who entered the Heavenly Rank earlier is indeed stronger than Yu Qinglong, who has just entered the Heavenly Rank.

The two jumped off the stage with a smile and a smile, and it seemed that their friendship was a little deeper.

At this time, an unusually strong wind suddenly blew. Yang Tianwen, who was sitting on the chair with his head shrugged and bored, suddenly raised his head, is he!?

At the same time, the masters on the rostrum also noticed.

A sword wearing a blue-black robe, carrying a cyan hilt and a black sword. Slowly from a height of 100 meters, slowly falling.

The corners of Yang Tian's mouth turned up slightly, it turned out to be him! Interesting, really interesting, what is he doing here? Seeing that his cultivation has actually improved so fast, could it be said that the cultivation speed of sword cultivation is much faster?

"Li Chengfeng~~!" exclaimed in surprise to the people around him.

As the master of this family gathering, Yu Hengshan naturally greeted first: "It turned out that Li Daxia was coming, and he was disappointed in the distance, and he was disappointed~! If you don't mind, please come and sit." The middle-aged man sitting next to Yuhengshan gave up his position very self-taught.

Li Chengfeng didn't pay attention to Yu Hengshan at all, and didn't even focus his gaze on him, but looked at Yang Tianwen and nodded.

Yang Tianwen smiled slightly, but did not speak. It's strange, it's a greeting to each other, and both sides understand what the other means.

Only then did Li Chengfeng look at the old man of Heavenly Sword and said, "Heavenly Sword, challenge, dare or not, live or die!"

Sitting on the rostrum are all VIPs with status and status, or extraordinary strength, a few people came to the Tianjian Gate, and the old man of Tianjian is qualified to sit on it, and the moon is not qualified, so the second Zuma Hongrui is even more impossible, originally he has been unhappy in his heart, Yang Tianwen can actually sit on it. Now there is another guy who is not self-sufficient, daring to challenge the existence of the gods of the Heavenly Sword Gate, which is too arrogant. A stomach of resentment erupted and said: "What are you, dare to challenge my ancestor?" No way, a person who has never been out of the door and relied on his father's power in the Heavenly Sword Gate to do his power understands outside, how high the sky is and how wide the ground is.

Li Chengfeng shook his hand and rushed straight towards Ma Hongrui, Yang Tianwen wanted to take care of the face of the Yu family, but he didn't need it, even the face of the Heavenly Sword was a fart.

Yue Wuhua reacted quickly, and flashed to meet her, there was no way, Ma Hongrui was the only son of Shizun, so he had to save it. Just one face, he was beaten by the sword qi and vomited blood and flew upside down, fortunately, Yue Wuhua cultivation is not weak, if it is Ma Hongrui, the second ancestor, who takes over this sword qi, I am afraid that it will be directly torn in half.

Li Chengfeng snorted coldly, shook his hand and several sword qi, the person he Li Chengfeng wanted to kill had never lived.

At this time, the old man of Heavenly Sword who was sitting on the seat also pointed at his sword with his hand, shooting out several yellow sword qi and stopping Li Chengfeng. opened his mouth and said: "Why bother to be like juniors, you have to challenge the old man." ”

Li Chengfeng glared at Ma Hongrui coldly, and with just one glance, Ma Hongrui was scared to the ground, cold sweat was like rain, and he almost really drooled.

"It's okay, this kind of garbage, just look at your face, let him go, and next time you dare to fart in your mouth, you will not be merciful. Li Chengfeng replied with a cold snort.

Yu Qinghong covered his mouth below, laughing so much that he almost fell down, he had seen that Ma Hongrui was unhappy, he had no strength, no appearance and no demeanor...... The whole n has no product, and the dog runs out and barks indiscriminately. Now you know why the flowers are so red?

Yang Tianwen kept agreeing in his heart, this Li Chengfeng really does whatever he wants, it's really chic~!

I didn't see the Heavenly Sword jumping over, and the whole person just floated up directly and floated over. This is the effect of the god-level control of the Heaven and Earth Vitality, Yang Tianwen can control it more exquisitely, but the method is still being explored, this is the difference in experience.

Li Chengfeng and Heavenly Sword stood opposite each other, "Why, you don't hold a weapon?" Li Chengfeng said with some surprise.

Heavenly Sword smiled and said with a peaceful face: "The old man gave up the sword ten years ago, and finally reached the realm where no sword is better than a sword, come on." ”

Li Chengfeng chuckled and shook his head, no one knew why he shook his head, most people thought that he shook his head in frustration after hearing that the realm of the Heavenly Sword was so high.

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