"Indecent." Zhong Liwu said angrily.
Although Zhong Li Nantian heard it, he pretended not to hear it. This was tantamount to acquiescing that Feng Jingyu could "mouse" Zhong Liwu like this.
If Feng Jingyu really had something to do with Zhong Liwu, Zhong Li Nantian would think it was a good result.
This is not only because of Feng Jingyu's identity, but also because of Feng Jingyu's potential. This kind of potential will definitely not be underestimated in the future.
Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Since you don't want to, then forget it."
Zhong Liwu snorted and didn't talk to Feng Jingyu again, but when he turned around, his face was already red.
At this time, Zhong Lihuo walked out of the ancient pagoda, full of vigor, and his mental state was much better than three days ago.
"I have seen my father." After Zhong Lihuo came out, he saw Zhong Li Nantian also, and he immediately went forward to salute.
When Zhong Li Nantian felt that Zhong Lihuo's breath had broken through to the second floor of Lingzong, he was also overjoyed and said, "My son will be exempted soon."
After Zhong Lihuo stood up, he clasped his fist at Feng Jingyu and said, "Thank you, Brother Feng for your guidance."
"Why be polite." Feng Jingyu smiled faintly.
"Brother Feng's guidance has benefited a lot from my future practice. Zhong Lihuo is really useless." Zhong Lihuo said gratefully.
Feng Jingyu said: "If Brother Zhong Li sees things like this, then I'm really going to be angry. If Brother Zhong Li really wants to thank me, then take out the best wine from the royal family and let us celebrate."
"Absolutely no problem." Zhongli Huohaha smiled.
Afterwards, Zhong Lihuo brought Feng Jingyu, Zhong Liwu, and Passer-by to his Prince's Mansion, then took out the best wine in the palace and served a table of mountain and seafood.
"Brother Feng, I've said it tonight, don't get drunk or return." Zhong Lihuo said with a toast.
Feng Jingyu said: "Is this real?"
"That is required."
"Okay, it depends on whether you have this amount of alcohol." Feng Jingyu was not afraid, so he had a drink with Zhong Lihuo.
After putting down the wine glass, Feng Jingyu said: "Brother Zhong Li, even though you have now broken through to the second floor of the Spirit Sect, you still have to be careful. The Nine Desolate Clan has a spiritual sage, and the spiritual sage background cannot be underestimated."
Zhong Lihuo said with a smile: "Father will go to the celestial sacred place to see if he can pick up a holy artifact."
Feng Jingyu heard the words, nodded and said: "If you can borrow it, it will be the best, and the odds of winning will be bigger."
Zhong Lihuo said: "Now my advantage is that I still have the ancient method. As long as the weapon does not lose to the young master of the Jiuhuang tribe, then this battle has a great chance of winning."
Feng Jingyu said: "The heart of defense is indispensable. You should be careful when fighting for fear that they will cheat."
"If they are cheating, my Northern Rong dynasty is not easy to bully." Zhong Liwu hummed.
Feng Jingyu said, "No matter what, they all have saints who are in charge. This is a fact."
Zhong Lihuo also gave a bitter smile and said, "I will be careful."
In the next few days, Feng Jingyu has been discussing with Zhong Lihuo, and he also used the spiritual skills derived from "Tian Huang Jue" and "Tian Huang Jue".
There is a big gap between the strength of the two, but Feng Jingyu only used this method to tell Zhong Lihuo how to combine spirituality with ancient methods more perfectly, and to maximize the power of spirituality.
This is what Feng Jingyu had been comprehending before. Although there are still many shortcomings, there is no extreme in Can Enlightenment Dao, but overall, it is much more profound than Zhong Lihuo's enlightenment.
After a few days, Zhong Lihuo also gained a lot. Although he was beaten every day and his face was bruised and bruised, he did not complain at all.
Feng Jingyu still appreciates Zhong Lihuo's tenacity and willpower.
In a blink of an eye, there were only three days left before Zhong Lihuo fought with the young master of the Jiuhuang Clan.
The two were about to fight on the top of the mountain outside the imperial capital, which was also something that the entire Northern Rong dynasty was paying attention to.
And this was not only known to the people of the Northern Rong Dynasty, but also to the people of the Shenyang Dynasty next door, and many people from the Shenyang Dynasty also watched the fun.
This is really just fun.
This matter was spread among the dynasties, and some monks in the eight dynasties also dared to watch this excitement.
It is said that some princes and princes of other dynasties have also come, such as Zhao Wuji of the Tianyi Dynasty, Wu Junhe of the Dynasty of Truth, Wen Renyu of the Ziluo Dynasty, Wen Shiyu, and Mu Xingchen of the Xingyun Dynasty.
These are the living princes and princes of the overbearing dynasty.
In the eyes of the princes and princes of these dynasties, Zhong Lihuo was also a strong opponent, and wanted to see to what extent Zhong Lihuo's strength had been achieved.
The emperor of the Northern Rong dynasty has been lively in the past few days, and many members of the Nine Desolate Clan have also appeared, all of them come to cheer their young master of the Nine Desolate Clan.
Feng Jingyu and passerby walked in the imperial city, and found that someone was still betting on Zhong Lihuo and the young master of the Jiuhuang Clan.
Upon inquiring, the people who bought Zhonglihuo and bought the young master of the Jiuhuang tribe were almost the same.
Passerby asked: "How big do you think Zhong Lihuo's chances of winning?"
Feng Jingyu said: "It's more than five floors."
"Since you have said so, let Zhongli Huo win." After the passerby heard the words, he immediately ran to place a bet.
Feng Jingyu was speechless.
On the day of the competition, the alleys in the imperial city were empty, and there were hardly many figures in the city. All of them went to the mountains outside the city to watch the battle.
Feng Jingyu and Passerby came to a short mountain not far from the place of competition and waited.
This low mountain was not only favored by Feng Jingyu, but also by many monks. A lot of people gathered on the low mountain at once.
But after that, the royal family of Beirong Dynasty intervened and drove everyone away, and Zhong Li Nantian also came to the low mountain to watch the battle.
Zhong Lihuo was already standing on the top of the mountain and waiting for the young master of the Jiuhuang Clan. He stood with his hands holding his hands, his eyes firm and confident.
After a while, the young master of the Nine Desolate Clan appeared on the top of the mountain. The young master of the Nine Desolate Clan had a thin body and withered hair. This was the characteristic of the Nine Desolate Clan.
The young master of the Jiuhuang Clan looked at Zhong Lihuo with a confident smile, and said: "Brother Zhong Li, I really have to do it, please forgive me."
"Stop talking nonsense, come on!" Zhong Lihuo didn't bother to be polite with the young master of the Jiuhuang Clan.
The young master of the Jiuhuang Clan smiled and said: "Then you will be offended!"
With that, the Young Master of the Nine Desolate Clan burst out a powerful aura, and this aura rushed out, as if it had reached the realm of the second level of the Spirit Sect.
After feeling the breath of the young master of the Jiuhuang Clan, Feng Jingyu said: "This guy is really insidious. He has planned. He can break through before the competition, so he chose to compete at this time."
"Unfortunately, his calculation was wrong. He didn't expect Huo Er to be able to break through to the second floor of Lingzong." Zhong Li Nantian hummed.
Feng Jingyu said: "They must have made such a plan."
After Zhong Lihuo saw the breath of the young master of the Jiuhuang Clan, his face sank slightly, but his eyes were full of warfare, and his body trembled, and he was also on the second floor of the Spirit Sect.
The young master of the Nine Desolate Clan was also shocked, but he still showed a confident smile on his face. For this battle, he made full preparations and had the confidence to win.
"Brother Zhong Li is indeed the first genius of the Northern Rong Dynasty, and he has also made a breakthrough. Then let me learn about the methods of Brother Zhong Li." said the young master of the Jiuhuang Clan, a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The aura of this broad sword is very strong, and it is definitely a very powerful spiritual weapon.
When Zhong Lihuo saw this, he didn't hide it anymore, flipped his palm, and a yellow clock appeared on the palm of his hand, and then flung it into the air. The clock instantly zoomed in, and then he suppressed it towards the young master of the Jiuhuang Clan. .
The young master of the Jiuhuang Clan snorted coldly, holding a golden knife and slamming towards the big yellow clock.
The sword qi burst out, extremely mighty, and collided with the big clock, the big clock hummed, but the big clock did not move at all.
The young master of the Nine Desolate Clan was shocked, this big clock was absolutely extraordinary, it was either an imperial weapon or a sacred weapon.
"Isn't that big clock the weapon of the old saint in the celestial sacred land? It was actually borrowed by the Northern Rong dynasty."
"It seems that the Northern Rong Dynasty also made a lot of preparations."
When someone saw the big yellow clock, they recognized it at a glance and felt very surprised.
Zhong Lihuo shouted, and ran the "Tian Huang Jue", and then urged the yellow big clock to suppress the young master of the Jiu Huang clan again.
The young master of the Nine Desolate Clan retreated back, and his spiritual energy burst out frantically, and then condensed on the big sword, and it was slashed with a single knife.
After the knife went down, the big knife buzzed, and it was obvious that it had stimulated the big knife to recover, and its power was much stronger than before.
boom!
The two forces collided again, and the sound of the bell sounded, making many people's eardrums unbearable, and they suddenly had tinnitus.
Zhong Lihuo rushed up, then grabbed the big clock, circulated the aura to condense on the big clock, and then slammed towards the young master of the Jiuhuang Clan.
The young master of the Nine Desolate Clan was not afraid, and greeted him, and the big knife in his hand slashed down, making a head-on with Zhong Lihuo.
Hum!
The bell rang again, and the two quickly separated, and then collided again.
After the two collided a dozen times in a row, Zhong Lihuo shouted, "Desolate!"
The barrenness unfolded, and Zhong Lihuo began to absorb the breath of heaven and earth. The young master of the Jiuhuang Clan had already retreated quickly, and then he saw the surrounding flowers, trees, and even the aura of the stones disappearing.
The flowers and trees were withered, the stones were shattered, and all the breath was sucked away.
There was a powerful force lingering around Zhong Lihuo's whole body, and then all this force was instilled on the big bell. The big bell hummed and vibrated, and Zhong Lihuo struck the big bell abruptly, and a powerful bell rang out. Get out.
This sound wave swept out, the power of destruction was very terrifying, even hundreds of thousands of catties of stones could be crushed instantly.