Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 8408 Killing Wuxie vs. Wind

"Big brother!"

Feng Qing suddenly stood up.

On the battle stage was his elder brother Feng Fen.

I don't know when I came here, the key point is that this place is too big.

"Oh? Is that Feng Qing's elder brother, Feng Yu? He really has some strength!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"That's right, that's my elder brother, the first genius of the Wings of Wind Merchant Group, the ninth level Martial Emperor's eight-game winning streak!"

Feng Qing was very proud.

In fact, not only was Feng Qing proud, but many people present were excited.

Nanjiang fishing old man battles Feng Qing.

This is another top duel!

"Young man, your eight-game winning streak may be a bit of luck, but the old man's ten-game winning streak is not just taken casually."

The old man Nanjiang smiled lightly when he saw Feng Chen on the stage.

"Where is so much nonsense, surrender or die!"

Feng Xun was the same as Feng Qing, regardless of his strength, he was extremely arrogant.

But Feng Chen has the capital of arrogance, so let Feng Qing go.

"Hahahaha, you're so loud, do you really think that being on the talent list in the Eastern Realm is enough?

After all, a genius is just a genius, and a genius who has not grown up is just a waste in my eyes!
Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you! "

With a loud laugh, Nanjiang fisherman swung the fishing rod in his hand, and the fishing line quickly shot towards Fengchen.

Don't look at it as just a fishing rod, but it is also a seventh-level low-grade spiritual weapon.

Powerful!

At the moment of attack, Nanjiang Diaosou had already unleashed his bloodline martial soul, and there was no room for loss in this battle.

Although he said that he didn't pay attention to the warriors on the talent list of the Eastern Realm, he actually cared very much in his heart.

In the list of geniuses in the Eastern Realm, there is no one among the top [-] who is easy to match.

Be cautious!
Facing the fishing line that was shot rapidly, Feng Chen had an indifferent smile on his face.

The next moment, he moved.

The figure is like a ghost.

In an instant, he was in front of Nanjiang Diaosou.

Then, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed instantly.

At that moment, it was really fast as lightning.

This is the sword-drawing technique he has practiced for many years.

All you need is speed!

next second.

The Nanjiang fisherman covered his neck, and blood continued to flow from the red mouth.

"You! You! How is it possible!"

Until his death, the Nanjiang fisherman couldn't believe that he died in the hands of this young man with one move.

The list of geniuses in the Eastern Realm is too terrifying!

At this time, Feng Xing's sword was already in its sheath.

It was as if it had never been pulled out.

Nanjiang fisherman died in battle!

one move!
Feng Die killed him with one move!

The eight-game winning streak is obviously not just a coincidence, he really must have that kind of terrifying strength.

Bang!
Nanjiang Diao Sou's body fell to the ground, and Feng Chen Shangqian took the storage ring in his hand.

At this moment, the audience was dead silent.

No one thought that Feng Yu would be so powerful!
Unexpectedly, he killed the Nanjiang fisherman with one move.

This is too scary.

Nine in a row!
It is very difficult to win nine consecutive victories on the Great Wilderness Arena.

It is even more difficult to win nine consecutive victories in the Ninth Layer Martial Emperor.

This shows that on this battle platform alone, nine Ninth Layer Martial Emperors died in the hands of Feng Yu.

After a long silence, the audience burst into cheers.

"See, Ling Xiao, this is the terrifying strength of my elder brother. Compared with him, you are like an ant!"

Feng Qing excitedly turned to look at Ling Xiaodao.

"It's really strong! Among the top [-] talents in the Eastern Realm, there is really no mediocrity."

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

The strength of Feng Chen is much weaker than that of Lin Zongfan, Bai Sanqian, and Long Xiang who once appeared in Bilong Villa.

But it is also really strong.

As for Thunder God Lightning, Thunder God Rain and the like, of course their strength cannot be compared with that of Feng Yu.

However, Lei Shendian's talent and comprehension are above Feng Chen's.

I don't know to what extent Thor's electric power will be improved in the battle of the gods a year later.

He was looking forward to it.

"Now you know how powerful you are, if my eldest brother knows that you killed my second brother, he will definitely not let you go.

You are dead! "

Feng Qingdao.

"Not necessarily!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and said: "Although your elder brother is not weak, but among the nine martial emperors, he is actually at the upper-middle level, and there are many people who are stronger than him.

He wants to kill me, but he can't do it! "

Ling Xiao thought to himself that it is indeed not as good as Feng Yu now, but Feng Yu wants to kill him, I am afraid it is a dream.

Although Xiaohong went out to practice alone.

But Moon Shadow is still there.

Moon Shadow's strength cannot be seen through at all.

If you really make a move, a hundred wind perishes might not be enough.

Even if Yueying is not allowed to make a move, wouldn't there still be Haitang Shuiling?
Begonia Shuiling can also easily defeat Feng Chen.

"Fart, my elder brother has won nine consecutive victories among the nine martial emperors, and you actually said that he is only at the upper-middle level? Who do you think you are?"

Feng Qing shouted.

"You don't know much, so I don't blame you. Don't say anything else, that Sha Wuxie just now is not something your elder brother can defeat."

Ling Xiao said.

"Killing Wuxie is nothing, my elder brother can definitely kill him easily!"

Feng Qingdao.

"Oh? That's just right, Sha Wuxie is going up!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

On the battle stage at this time, Sha Wuxie was very excited.

Seeing Feng Die beat Nanjiang Diao Sou with one move, he immediately became interested.

He is also a genius within a thousand on the talent list of the Eastern Realm, and he really wants to try to see if he is the best or Feng Chen is the best.

"Hmph, what's the use of him going up, if he meets my elder brother, he will definitely die!"

Feng Qing snorted coldly.

"You really don't know how ignorant you are!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said.

On the battlefield at this time, Feng Chen's attitude was as proud as ever, like a proud peacock.

It seems that this is not a characteristic of Feng Qing, but a characteristic of people like the Feng family, they are all too proud.

After all, the Wings of Wind merchant group is a merchant group under the jurisdiction of the Feng family in the main hall of the Dragon God Temple.

It's normal for the Feng family to be a bit arrogant.

However, to be so arrogant on this occasion, I am afraid that I will suffer a disadvantage.

Of course, if the arrogance does not underestimate the enemy, then it is fine.

"Kill Wuxie, your ranking doesn't seem to be higher than mine!"

Feng Yu said coldly: "How dare you come up to die!"

"Nonsense, surrender or die!"

Sha Wuxie sneered.

It is precisely because Feng Die ranks higher than him that he will come up to challenge, otherwise it would be so boring.

He came here to challenge the strong, not to play tricks with the weak.

"It will only be you who will die!"

Feng Xun looked at Sha Wuxie indifferently, without any intention of surrendering.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't surrender. I'm really afraid that if you surrender, it will be too boring."

Killing Wuxie revealed a smile.

In the next second, the breath in the body exploded.

Then, a huge phantom of a scorpion appeared behind him.

On the body of this scorpion, there are actually nine green soul rings!

Ninth-level spirit bloodline!
Only then will nine soul rings be born, resulting in a spiritual grade nine martial soul!

This is genius, absolutely genius!

Moreover, he is a genius at the same level as Lei Shendian, and his talent is much higher than that of Feng Chen.

"Spiritual Grade Nine!"

Feng Chen's face became a little ugly.

He also released Wuhun.

Martial Soul is a natural wind.

But the bloodline is only at the eighth level of spiritual grade!

One level lower than the opponent.

(End of this chapter)