"Good, the third-level Martial King, are they all top figures in first-class families?"

"Yes, why is his strength still in the field of a second-rate family?"

"Maybe he felt that he was in a first-class family and was too competitive, so he simply became king in a second-class family?"

...

Everyone on the field cast awesome look, and they were constantly keen.

The Yueqing and his group had gloomy faces, and their lungs were about to explode. Especially when they saw Yang Feng's smug appearance in front of him, they felt the urge to rush over and beat him up, but they were afraid that they could not beat him.

he.

After all, they are at level 3, and at most they are at level 2.

Only Nangong Yueyi was excited and excited. Yang Feng was his nobleman. Yang Feng's strength was so strong that his next competitive path would be guaranteed.

Yang Feng glanced around and looked at the expressions of these various characters, including envy, jealousy, hatred, and unwillingness. He immediately raised his eyebrows proudly.

Alas, there is nothing I can do. I want to keep a low profile, but my strength is not allowed.

Who would have thought that the cloud beast had such great energy, and in one breath he could directly break through from the third level of the military general to the middle level of the current Martial King?

It almost broke through a major field of cultivation in one breath.

Such a rapid breakthrough speed was something Yang Feng had never felt before, and even when he refined other spirit beasts, he did not break through so quickly.

It can only be said that the energy of the cloud beast is vast, it is simply the nine-tailed chakra among the seven spirit beasts!

He jumped to the third level of King Wu and caused such a big sensation. It was not his intentional way.

When Yang Feng was smug and looked down at the surrounding garbage, his nostrils raised three points upwards, but soon, this enviable halo changed hands.

"No way, Liu Shufen, the third-level peak martial king?"

Not far away, the old man in green robe screamed even more terrifyingly, which attracted the melon-eating crowd who were still staring at Yang Feng just now, and looked at Feng Yu in one go, revealing a divine light of amazement.

Liu Shufen? Who is it?

The name is so rustic, the person is so beautiful, but the strength is so strong. Who is the sacred place?

Everyone around was shocked and could not speak. Yueqing and the others couldn't help but shook their bodies together, unbelievable.

Yang Feng, a third-level expert, has already given them a headache, but there is still a stronger one?

In an instant, Yang Feng's dazzling spotlight was just snatched away by Liu Shufen, who he created.

Feng Yu felt the hot gazes around him, walked to Yang Feng with a red face, and complained: "It's all you, what's your name for me? Is it really so rustic!"

"I just said that, who told you to call me? No matter what your name is, they won't care, hahaha!"

Yang Feng smiled silently, Feng Yu angrily glanced at him, then pinched his arm with two fingers.

Seeing the pair of third-level martial kings flirting, the players around them couldn't help but feel heavy pressure from the bottom of their hearts.

Now the two strongest players have joined forces, how can the rest of them survive in the next competition?

Especially Yueqing and others were so angry that their faces turned dark.

After all, they and Yang Feng have openly shown up and have broken their faces. Now they are real enemies. However, both of them are so strong, they are really strong enemies. They won’t be happy if they don’t get rid of them!

Gripping his teeth, Yueqing was already murderous, and then looked at the place not far away with cold eyes.

There, a black shadow was ready, and the cold steel thorns flashed with cold light under the shade of the tree, but the hand holding the steel thorns kept trembling for some reason...

Time passed by minute by minute. After counting the current level of the players, the old man in the green robe also marveled at Yang Feng and Feng Yu, who were too outstanding and far ahead of those mediocre people.

Could it be... the demon god child you are looking for above is among them?

After thinking carefully, the old man in green robe smiled, then clapped his hands, summoned a few servants, took these passers-by to the villa that had been prepared for a rest, and he continued to be at this teleportation array

Wait and see if there are any other contestants being sent back.

Yang Feng followed the attendants of the Holy Mountain and reached his new destination.

Compared with when they first came, the accommodation conditions were more than better. They were no longer a 30-square-meter scattered house in a large courtyard, but a courtyard for each person.

Single-family villa, single bathroom, luxurious enjoyment, worth owning.

I think these top-notch families think that the chances of demon gods and spirit children among passers-by are higher, so the treatment has been greatly improved.

Yang Feng was quite satisfied with the arrangement this time, so he immediately ordered the servant to prepare a Manchu and Han chew for him. After eating and drinking, he took a comfortable hot bath.

During this period, Feng Yu was probably not used to living in a human environment, or had a sense of crisis about the surrounding environment, so he moved here to live with Yang Feng. Anyway, there were many empty rooms in the courtyard.

With beauty, Yang Feng naturally would not refuse. Besides, Feng Yu was brought by him, so he naturally had the responsibility to take care of this little sister.

But when night fell, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. In the middle of the night, Nangong Yueyi, a sissy girl who was neither male nor female, ran over with screams, which made him very upset.

Big brother, this lonely man and widow are the most likely to do something that is not suitable for children. Why do you come to be a light bulb when you are annoying? It’s annoying!

I just used all the electricity I sent out with love, you have used up all of it, hum.

Yang Feng and Feng Yu were drinking tea and watching the moon in the pavilion in the courtyard. When they heard the familiar screams outside getting closer, they had no choice but to roll their eyes.

But in a moment, there was a loud noise from the ground. Nangong Yueyi pushed the door and ran to Yang Feng and the others and said anxiously: "It's not good, it's not good, Brother Yang, I just dug you, you want tonight

Assassinated.”

"So what? I'd known for a long time!"

With a sneer, Yang Feng waved his hand without comment.

Nangong Yueyi was stunned: "You knew it long ago? How did you know? Do you also know it?"

"I don't know how to divine, but you can tell from the eyes of those people in Yueqing during the day that they will definitely make ill-thinking plans against me. There is no need to divine this, as long as you are not blind, you can see it."

"Then...what should we do? Should we make some preparations?"

Nangong Yueyi said in a hurry, and Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully: "There is no need to prepare. It's not too late to kill them when they come. What's the big deal?"

"Wow, you're calm!"

Leran nodded, Nangong Yueyi couldn't help but smile: "It's just that my hexagram indicates that you are in danger of being injured in this assassination, and you can't kill the other party, so I came to remind you specifically."

"What, I'm injured?"

With a raised brow, Yang Feng shook his head disregardlessly: "You made a mistake this time. I can tell you clearly that in this world, the person who can hurt me has not been born yet..."

Sao!
Chapter completed!