"Well, if the geniuses of other dynasties say me, I can still accept it. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be you, the northern Xinjiang dynasty that participated in the selection of the secret realm with the least number!"
Li Renjia said in a cold voice.
At the same time, Li Renjia's body exuded a powerful pressure of martial arts, which quickly covered Feng Shaoshan's body.
This coercion was condensed to the extreme, like a thousand weights, being squeezed onto a fist.
Click!
However, Feng Shaoshan couldn't resist this powerful coercion, and the thousand-year-old black iron stone under his feet suddenly shattered.
Moreover, Feng Shaoshan's right leg went limp, and he bent and knelt down on the ground.
"Hahahaha! You should be the strongest contestant in the Northern Xinjiang Dynasty! You are the strongest, and you can't even withstand my martial arts pressure!"
Li Renjia's voice was full of infinite irony.
The warriors of the Northern Xinjiang Dynasty who participated in the selection of the secret realm were all filled with infinite humiliation on their faces.
"If Feng Shao makes a move, I'm afraid, it only takes one finger to pinch you to death!"
Some warriors of the Northern Xinjiang Dynasty couldn't help but speak.
"Young Master Feng? What is Young Master Feng? Tell me!"
After Li Renjia heard it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed one of the warriors.
This martial artist is only a rank nine Heavenly Venerable, and facing Li Renjia, who is in the eighth stage of the Holy Venerable, he is like a chicken at the mercy of others.
Facing this coercion from Li Renjia, he was even speechless.
"Tell me, what is Young Master Feng!"
There was a cruel and vicious look on Li Renjia's face.
The pressure released by Li Renjia became stronger and stronger, and the warrior under pressure fell to his knees on the ground, his bones creaking.
too strong!
Everyone was silent for a while.
"You, don't insult Feng Shao in any way!"
Cheng Moyao, Xiao Yan and others spoke.
Cheng Moyao is no longer as good as half a step to the peak of the Holy Lord.
Xiao Yan is at the peak of the eighth rank of Tianzun.
"Oh? There are two more who jumped out on their own initiative! Okay, you guys also come and tell me, what is Young Master Feng?!"
Li Renjia's eyes were filled with a fierce look and a powerful aura, and turned towards Cheng Moyao and Xiao Yan.
creak!
creak!
Cheng Moyao and Xiao Yan's bodies also made a bone-cracking sound.
at this moment.
"Look! Young Master Feng is here!"
Immediately, many warriors of the Northern Xinjiang Dynasty all exclaimed.
Competitors from various dynasties including Li Renjia also looked at Chu Feng.
When they saw Feng clearly, they all felt a slight shock.
"The peak of Tianzun's seventh rank?! It seems that he is the peak of Tianzun's seventh rank and has the strength of Tianzun's eighth rank, so he is also qualified to participate in the selection of the secret realm!"
In the hearts of many warriors, a burst of contempt suddenly emerged.
In the hearts of all warriors, a true martial arts genius can leapfrog a level, and the strongest is the third level.
However, those who can reach the third level of the Vietnam War are rare, and there are not even one billion warriors left.
In their hearts, of course they don't think that Chu Feng is the kind who can surpass the third level.
"The girl next to that kid is really pretty!"
In the eyes of many warriors, greedy eyes appeared instead.
The woman beside Chu Feng was naturally Luo Weiwei.
Luo Weiwei, with a dignified demeanor, is gentle and charming, wearing a fluttering white dress, like a fairy descended from heaven.
Among them, apart from the Northern Xinjiang Dynasty, only a dozen warriors from the Dongqing Dynasty saw Chu Feng with expressions of infinite fear and awe on their faces.
Among these people, there is Feng Gu, a genius from the Feng family of the Eastern Qing Dynasty!
Feng Gu has seen Chu Feng's super combat power with his own eyes! In the candle dragon world, half-step holy kings can be abolished!
Some of the other Tianjiao had the honor to participate in the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor Qing Pojiao of the Dongqing Dynasty!
They have seen with their own eyes that Chu Feng is ranked above the most honorable seat.
Qing Pojiao is especially in awe of Chu Feng, just like treating seniors and masters!
These dozen or so warriors are also backed by some second-rank top forces, so they know many warriors, and they immediately warned the several warriors around them through sound transmission, not allowing any of them to show any disrespect to Chu Feng.
Because, they really know that Chu Feng is a dormant flying dragon.
If it doesn't move, it's enough, if it moves, it will stir up nine days!
The other warriors were also shocked in their hearts when they heard these words of warning.
With their background power, they were not even qualified to participate in the enthronement ceremony of Dong Qing Dynasty Qing Pojiao.
Therefore, they never witnessed Chu Feng's prestige in Qing Pojiao with their own eyes!
However, these warriors who warned them were all the young masters or top arrogance of the second-rank top forces.
Therefore, for their warnings, these martial artists dare not listen to them.
"Boy, this little girl is very suitable for my taste. Will you give it to me now, or will I kill you after entering the secret realm, and then take it as my own?"
In the Western Man Dynasty, Murong Tie, a half-step saint-level warrior, stared at Luo Weiwei with a look of lust on his face.
At the same time, the half-step holy warrior Murong Tie had already walked in front of Chu Feng.
The warriors of the other dynasties all looked like they were watching a show.
After all, the people from the Tianwu Inheritance Kingdom haven't shown up yet, so it's better to take the initiative to find some fun and watch a good show instead of waiting here.
There was no wave on Chu Feng's face.
"You, and you, apologize now, and cut off your own arm, this young master can let the past go! You only have one breath to think about!"
Chu Feng spoke slowly.
What Chu Feng was referring to was Murong Tie and Li Renjia.
Li Renjia and Murong Tie were a little taken aback, and then burst out laughing loudly.
In their eyes, Chu Feng really wanted to die!
Li Renjia itself is the eighth level of the Holy Venerable!
And Murong Tie is the half-step saint peak!
Chu Feng is only at the peak of the seventh rank of Tianzun!
No matter who Chu Feng compares with, that is an insurmountable gap!
However, what Chu Feng said was so natural!
Even, until now, Chu Feng has an indifferent expression on his face!
In the eyes of many of them, this is simply a pretentious gesture!
However, pretending to be different depends on the situation! Pretending to be smart~~than ah!
Couldn't Chu Feng feel how powerful Murong Tie and Li Renjia are now? !
at this moment.
Luo Weiwei said: "Chu Feng, it seems that the Tianwu Inheritance Nation has regulations. All contestants are not allowed to do it alone before entering the secret realm. Chu Feng, at least I have to give the Tianwu Inheritance Nation a face!"
Immediately, Murong Tie, Li Renjia, and many warriors from various dynasties laughed louder and more ironically.
PS: Have a great weekend, folks! Please vote~~~
(end of this chapter)