If this guy is really a wise teacher, then it is not surprising that he can see through Fengyu's flaws in cultivation.
But there are also people who don't believe in Feng Feiyun's words. After all, if the fifth generation of the Feng family really has a wise teacher, I am afraid that the entire Nantaifu has already been shaken, and it is impossible for those present to not know.
So someone shouted: "Since you are a wise master, do you have an iron order for wise masters issued by the Vientiane Tower?"
"Wise Master Tie Ling? What is it?" Feng Feiyun had never heard of this, and it was the first time he had even heard of the Vientiane Pagoda.
Feng Yu smiled coldly: "I don't even know what the wise teacher Tie Ling is, yet to dare to call myself a wise teacher, I just blew the cows."
The status of the five profound masters is noble, and they have an extraordinary position in the world of immortality, but if you want to become a real profound master, you must be affirmed by the Vientiane Tower.
Only by obtaining the iron decree from the Vientiane Pagoda can he truly be called a Xuanshi.
The wise master has the "Wise Master's Iron Token", the treasure hunter has the "Treasure Hunter's Iron Token", the Refiner has the "Tool Refiner's Iron Token", the Beast Master has the "Beast Master's Iron Token", and the Pharmacist has the "Elixir Master". Iron Order".
The iron orders of the five great profound masters are the representative of their status. As long as they have any iron orders on their bodies, they can eat them wherever they go, and they will be treated as guests.
If you don't have an iron decree on your body, then even if you are wise, you can't be called a wise teacher.
After hearing the conversations of these people, Feng Feiyun also roughly understood what the wise master iron card was. He blushed for a while, coughed twice, and said, "This... this wise master iron commander is so high-level. If you want to open your eyes, you will be able to see a top-level treasure like Tie Ling, a wise teacher, in two days.”
Although Feng Feiyun said it loudly and forcefully, no one believed him and felt that he was bragging. After all, no one is a fool. It is impossible not to carry a status symbol such as Tie Ling, a wise teacher.
As soon as Feng Feiyun said this, it caused a burst of embarrassment!
However, this guy is very thick-skinned, with his hands on his back, he still looks calm and content, but when he meets Feng Nuoxue's gaze, he finds that this little girl is also looking disappointed, our young master Feng suddenly can't hang his self-esteem.
"Isn't it just a piece of wise master's iron decree, in two days, it's really hard to get a piece, and this little girl must be so shocked that she can't close her mouth!" Feng Feiyun thought so in his heart.
"Ahem, that... Daughter-in-law, why are you still standing still if you're not going to cut off one of his arms?" Feng Feiyun yelled at Feng Nuoxue on the martial arts field, as if he was really reprimanding his little boy. Like a daughter-in-law, she roared Feng Yanxue in a daze.
asshole! Feng Nixue is very angry. She has never been yelled at in front of everyone since she was a child. Feng Feiyun's son-in-law is really deceiving people. Calling his daughter-in-law is really addicting. It's like I'm really like his daughter-in-law, bah! Pooh! How could I be an idiot's daughter-in-law, not only an idiot, but also a useless waste!
Although Feng Yuxue was so angry that she wanted to scold her mother, she still tried her best to suppress her anger and did not burst out immediately, but the chill on her body increased instead of decreasing, and said, "Fengyu, let's fight again!"
Feng Nianxue lifted the sword on the ground again, and a large piece of aura gushed out from the sword body. Suddenly, the aura burst into flames and turned into a sword domain composed of a ignorant source of fire.
What she used was the trick Feng Feiyun taught her, to use fire to break the iron shoes. As long as the iron shoes were broken, it would not be difficult to win Fengyu.
This is also the most headache for Fengyu at the moment!
"We have already played against Feng Yuxue for seventeen rounds. There is no doubt about your strength. You are indeed very strong. You are already qualified to participate in the Qianlong Battle. I don't want to fight you again today." .
Feng Yanxue said: "I'm afraid this is not up to you!"
"Feng Yuxue, I know you want to avenge Feng Hao, but you have to choose the right time. Our strength is between equals. If we really want to fight to the death, no one can tell the outcome. There are only a few real talents in the fifth generation, and if we lose at this juncture, only those who stand by and watch will benefit.”
Feng Yu was naturally very reluctant to fight against Feng Yuxue at this time, because now his fighting spirit had already been defeated by Feng Feiyun, and at this time, his chances of winning were extremely small.
Moreover, his goal is the Qianlong War. Some of the tricks and back-ups are what he intends to save for the Qianlong War. If he uses all of them now, then when the Qianlong War comes, he will lose his sudden shot. , the effect of one hit kill.
Feng Yanxue naturally understands this truth, and her face also shows a solemn look at this moment. Although she has mastered Fengyu's cultivation weaknesses, she still cannot easily win against him. Besides, everyone will have the final killer move, no one Knowing how powerful Fengyu's last ultimate move is once used.
Feng Feiyun looked at her hesitant, and began to ponder, should he fight to the death at this time
"Since you don't want to fight, then... let me do it!" A faint voice sounded, although the voice was very light, and there was no emotional fluctuation, but it spread throughout the noisy martial arts arena, reaching everyone's ears .
This voice is irresistibly convincing, making people feel that Feng Yu's disclosure has been broken by his sword.
"Who was talking just now?"
Everyone looked around, trying to find the person who just spoke, but there were so many people present, who knew who spoke
But Feng Feiyun knew who it was. He looked into the crowd and found the down-and-out young man. He still held his rusty iron sword and stood upright in the crowd, like a piece of eternal life. Ancient immobile rock.
But in the next moment, this rock disappeared from the place. When he appeared in front of people again, he was already standing in the martial arts arena, still standing motionless, giving people a feeling of dead wood and dead silence.
Feng Nianxue had already retreated from the martial arts arena, but her eyes were constantly staring at the poor boy, how could the world have such a fast speed, she was clearly standing in the martial arts arena, but even a shadow of him was invisible. Without seeing it, he had already entered the martial arts field.
This kind of cultivation is really incredible, not like the cultivation that a young man should have!
"Do you know him?" Feng Yanxue clearly saw Feng Yu and the poor boy chatting happily before, that's why he asked this question.
"I know, I don't know much either!" Feng Feiyun replied casually, and his eyes were now completely focused on the poor boy.
Feng Yanxue stretched out her snowy arms, grabbed Feng Feiyun's neck, and captured him from the stone platform of the martial arts field, and asked, "What clues did you see?"
Feng Feiyun didn't bother her at all, he broke free from her hand and said solemnly: "Of course there is a clue, you see that the young master is so downhearted, the clothes he wears have been washed at least a hundred times, and the straw shoes on his feet. It almost broke my heart, and the iron sword in my hand is not even as good as a fire stick, at least I would never use such a broken sword!"
"Nonsense, this needs you to say, as long as anyone with a pair of eyes can see it, he is indeed very down and out, and he must have traveled a long way. I am sure that he came to Zixiaofu City on foot." Feng Yanxue said.
"You saw this too?" Feng Feiyun was a little surprised. He originally thought that Feng Yanxue was a beauty with big breasts and no brains, but he didn't think that she still had some eyesight.
Feng Yanxue gave him a white look and said, "You didn't see that he was carrying a cloth bag of dry food on his back, and the cloth belt was still covered with dirt and dust! He also had a pair of straw sandals hanging around his waist. He was prepared for the journey."
"Naturally I saw it, but don't you think it's strange?" Feng Feiyun asked rhetorically.
Feng Nianxue's eyelashes trembled, and she asked curiously, "What's so strange?"
"The Feng family is the top big family in the Nantai Mansion. Which one of the Fang family's children is either rich or expensive, and even the children of the collateral line are not so low, isn't it surprising?" Feng Feiyun said.
"It's really a bit strange." Feng Yanxue nodded and said again: "You only see such a clue?"
"Of course not only, you can see that behind his ears, there is a circle of ancient patterns printed on it. This circle of ancient patterns is familiar to you, and it seems that you have heard of it somewhere." Feng Feiyun said.
Feng Nianxue also stared behind the ears of the poor boy. It was fine if she didn't stare, but she was startled when she stared.
This circle of ancient patterns is shaped like an ancient eye of a fierce beast. Although it is pitch-black, it presents complex veins. A sword print passes through between the ancient patterns, like a sharp blade piercing one's heart.
This circle of ancient patterns is hidden in the hair tips behind the ears. If you don't observe carefully, you will not be able to detect them at all, but once you perceive this ancient pattern, it will make people feel frightened.
"This is the mark of the Taishang Palace of Death." Feng Yanxue exclaimed and called to the top of the martial arts field: "Be careful! There are killers!"
But after all, it was too late, Feng Yanxue's voice had just sounded, and the poor boy drew his sword, but before her voice fell, the poor boy had already withdrawn his sword.
As soon as the iron sword came out and closed, it was so fast that the eyes could not catch it.
"puff!"
Feng Yu, who had reached the early stage of immortality, didn't even have the chance to scream, he had already cut off his breath, his throat was cut off by a sword, and he fell into a pool of blood with his head up.
This change is beyond everyone's expectations!
"The talent of the fifth generation of the Feng family is really ridiculous!" The desolate young man said to himself, crouching down like no one else, groping on Feng Yu's body, and soon took out a white bamboo slip from his arms.
This piece of bamboo slip is about the size of a palm, two fingers wide, and there seems to be some mysterious engraving on the bamboo slip!
The destitute young man looked at the bamboo slip slightly, nodded, and took it directly into his arms. It was obvious that his purpose here was to kill people and take things for granted.
"He's not a child of the Feng family at all. Let's take action quickly and take this thief down." A child of the Feng family responded and shouted, and rushed into the martial arts arena with three young disciples of good cultivation, and at the same time hit a punch. Lingguang, blocked the path of the poor boy.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff!"
The down-and-out young man didn't even draw out his sword, nor did his footsteps stop, he walked straight through, and the murderous aura escaping around his body shook all the four Feng family disciples to death.
The four of them were bleeding from seven orifices, their hearts were broken, and there was no trace of life.