President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

The next day, Shen Nian followed a group of experts from the Fang family out of the city and headed to a location thirty miles outside the city.

The place they chose was the mountain range that Shen Nian and his group had crossed in the past.

At this time, many people gathered around the mountains, and among them, there were more than ten people who had entered the seventh level.

Among these people, only a very small number are interested in moving to the big city; most of them just come to join in the fun.

After all, he is the genius of the big city.

If they are lucky enough to get connected with one of them, their family will receive unimaginable benefits.

The high-level monsters in the mountains had already been frightened by the powerful aura and did not dare to make any sound.

The arrival of Shen Nian and his group attracted the attention of many people, and some local forces in Hongyun City cast friendly glances at them.

After all, after destroying the Bai family, the Fang family's sphere of influence has increased a lot, and they even have two seventh-level warriors. Other forces are still unwilling to make enemies with them.

Of course, there are also people who don’t take the Fang family seriously.

A thousand meters away from them, there stood a group of people, all women. The one leading them had an extremely terrifying aura, overwhelming many forces in Hongyun City.

Fang Zhitian introduced: "Sir, those people are from the royal family of Fengxia City. The woman leading them is named Huang Linglong, an eighth-level warrior.

The girl behind her is named Huang Ling'er. She is the genius that the royal family wants to help get a place for this time. I heard that she has already entered the seventh level. "

Hearing his words, Shen Nian looked towards the group of people, his eyes swept across Huang Linglong, and finally fell on Huang Linger.

Seventh level...

During this period of time, he also gained some understanding of the martial arts of this world.

Take Fang Yun for example, he is not even 30 years old yet he has already entered the fifth level, he can definitely be called a genius.

But this Huang Ling'er looks much younger than Fang Yun, and she has already reached the seventh level. It is indeed not simple.

At this moment, Huang Ling'er seemed to have noticed something, turned her head to look at Shen Nian, and blinked.

Shen Nian was shocked.

Such a strong sense of vigilance!

In his current situation, although his strength has not recovered yet, the fact that the other party could easily notice his attention was enough to show that he was not simple.

Shen Nian calmly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the next target.

At the very front of the mountain range, there was a group of people standing.

In stark contrast to the royal family of Fengxia City, that group of people were all men.

The leader was also very imposing, and was no less powerful than Huang Linglong.

Beside him, there was a young man whose temperament was somewhat similar to Huang Ling'er.

Noticing his gaze, Fang Zhitian continued, "Those people are from the Zhong family in Julong City, and the leader is Zhong Penghao, also an eighth-level warrior.

The young man beside him is named Zhong Mingxuan. He is the prodigy of this generation of the Zhong family and has also entered the seventh level. "

Shen Nian nodded slightly, his eyes lingering on Zhong Mingxuan for a moment.

For some reason, he had a feeling that although both were at the seventh level, there was a huge gap between Zhong Mingxuan and Huang Ling'er. If the two sides engaged in a life-and-death battle, Zhong Mingxuan would definitely be the one to die.

He said softly, "The royal family of Fengxia City and the Zhong family of Julong City have both arrived. What about Xuantian City?"

Just as Fang Zhitian was about to speak, he saw a bird of prey flying across the sky, rushing towards him from a distance.

"Seventh-level monster, Hurricane Eagle?"

In the mountains, someone exclaimed and recognized the identity of the bird of prey, which turned out to be a high-level monster.

What was even more shocking was that on the back of the high-level monster, there were two figures, one old and one young.

"This seventh-level monster Hurricane Eagle has actually become a mount?"

"What are the identities of this old man and this young man? They can make a seventh-level monster willing to be their mount. Isn't this too incredible?"

"It's not just the mount that's extraordinary. Didn't you observe carefully? The swords held by the old man and the young man are not ordinary things!"

"Hiss, is that... a holy soldier?"

"What are the origins of these two people? They actually hold two holy weapons?"

The strong men from all forces were alarmed and let out bursts of gasps.

Shen Nian also looked over.

Then, his expression became strange.

His attention was more focused on the "holy soldiers" that everyone was talking about.

Those two swords are indeed extraordinary.

but……

He turned his head and looked at the people from the Fang family, and found that their eyes were also a little fiery.

For a moment, I was speechless.

Some time ago, when Fang Zhitian was being treated, the Fang family found a set of golden needles, which was an extremely rare set of imperial weapons.

One hundred and eight golden needles can be combined into an ultimate imperial weapon.

Afterwards, Fang Zhitian gave the set of golden needles to Shen Nian, and the other people in the Fang family didn't seem to take it seriously.

The supreme imperial weapon was given away casually, but now he is jealous of the two "holy weapons".

The so-called holy soldiers are far inferior to the imperial soldiers.

Through the discussions of the people around him, he also came to understand the holy weapons. They were nothing more than weapons forged by saints.

According to the division of this world, he is an eleventh-level warrior.

When one's martial arts realm reaches this level, the weapons one refines personally will possess a trace of the saint's Taoism and can be called holy weapons.

After knowing all this, Shen Nian really didn't know what to say.

He shook his head helplessly and turned his gaze to the old man and the young man.

Compared to the holy soldiers, these two, the old and the young, interested him more.

The old man had a reserved aura and there was nothing special about him, as if he was just an ordinary person.

However, his intuition told him that the man's strength far exceeded that of Huang Linglong and Zhong Penghao, and he was very likely to have entered the ninth level.

The young man next to him was also very powerful, he was actually an eighth-level person.

Just when Shen Nian noticed something strange, the strong men from various forces also noticed something strange, and their expressions all changed.

"That boy... is actually at the eighth level?"

"Eighth level? Am I seeing that right? How is it possible for a young man?"

"Could it be that he is not a young boy, but an old monster who has the secret to keep his youthful appearance?"

"The old man beside him is completely unfathomable. Could he be even more powerful than the eighth level?"

Everyone was talking about it.

Huang Linglong and Zhong Penghao's expressions changed even more.

The others only had some guesses, but the two, as eighth-level warriors, could have a more intuitive feeling.

The two of them were already very strong, but when facing the old man, they still felt their own insignificance.

They have experienced such situations before.

But that was facing the ancestor of the family!

Ninth level!

The real ninth level!

The strength of the old man in front of them was actually comparable to that of their ancestor, and he was a ninth-rank strongman.

Thinking of this, the two did not dare to delay and quickly left their respective teams and stepped forward to bow.

"Junior Huang Linglong, greetings to the senior!"

"Junior Zhong Penghao, nice to meet you, senior!"

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