Chapter 102 Mingyan Martial King

Thousands of feet away from the courtyard, Wu Feng sat cross-legged on a stone pier, looking indifferently at King Ming Yanwu of the Yan clan standing in the air. 520 official website

"Mr. Wu." King Mingyanwu spoke.

"I have already said that I am dealing with him, and I will not get involved in your personal grudges. This is my rule." Wu Feng said calmly.

"I understand Mr. Wu's rules. Don't worry, Mr. Wu. I won't break the rules. Anyway, it's only seven days. After seven days, I will personally sacrifice his head to my daughter." King Mingyanwu said coldly.

"In a battle between martial arts practitioners, you will die or I will live. No matter how noble your status is, this is the case." Wu Feng said slowly.

"I don't care. Anyway, my daughter died in his hands, so I must kill him." King Mingyanwu said in a deep voice.

Wu Feng slowly closed his eyes and said nothing more.

King Mingyanwu didn't say anything anymore, but after taking a deep look at the courtyard, he left directly.

Suddenly, Wu Feng opened his eyes and saw a sloppy middle-aged man with stubble on his face squatting in the corner. This sloppy middle-aged man was holding a wine gourd in his hand and pouring wine into his mouth from time to time. He took a big sip of wine and squinted his eyes while drinking.

There was something strange in Wu Feng's originally calm expression, and he could not suppress the look of surprise, because he and King Mingyan Wu didn't even notice that this sloppy middle-aged man carrying a wine bottle was squatting here.

"I actually made a mistake." Wu Feng sighed.

"Why did Mr. Wu say that?" Ye Xunfeng raised his eyelids and asked.

"May I ask your name?" Wu Feng asked instead of answering.

"Ye Xunfeng." Ye Xunfeng replied calmly.

"It's you...Wind Dragon Spear..."

Wu Feng looked at Ye Xunfeng in shock. This title had not appeared for many years, but it shocked the entire imperial capital back then.

"That's a thing of the past. Now I only have one name, my name is Ye Xunfeng." Ye Xunfeng said with a faint smile.

"Ye Xunfeng...the Wind Dragon Spear is no longer there..." Wu Feng realized that Ye Xunfeng's aura was extremely weak, and the aura of Qi Hai was almost undetectable.

It turned out to be useless...

No wonder he couldn't detect Ye Xunfeng's aura before. The aura of a useless person is much weaker than that of an ordinary person, so it's normal that he and King Mingyanwu didn't notice it.

Pity.

Wu Feng sighed, what an amazing genius the Wind Dragon Spear was in the past. At that time in the past, there were countless amazing and talented people, but the Wind Dragon Spear single-handedly killed them all.

Once the Wind Dragon Spear is released, no one can defeat it.

There was a saying that was extremely popular in the imperial capital twenty years ago, called Yanlingyu, Wind Dragon Spear.

Just like the current Nantian Jianbei Moluo, but the influence of the original Flame Spirit Language and Wind Dragon Spear was much higher than it is now.

Later, after the Wind Dragon Spear entered the Tianyan Holy Land, there was no more news.

Just like the Seventh Princess Yan Lingyu, there is no last news about these two peerless figures. Some people are still speculating whether they had an accident.

Wu Feng did not expect to encounter the Wind Dragon Spear from the past here.

However, this gun is no longer useful.

Looking at Ye Xunfeng, who had a stubble on his face and a dejected expression, Wu Feng shook his head helplessly.

Although I don't know how Ye Xunfeng was abolished, if he had not been abolished, he would have become the King of Martial Arts, and might even have reached a higher level of cultivation.

It's a pity that such a good talent was wasted like this.

Wu Feng felt sorry again and again.

"I hope Mr. Wu will forgive me for disturbing you just now. As for the name of the Wind Dragon Spear, I hope Mr. Wu won't reveal it. After all, it is a thing of the past." Ye Xunfeng cupped his hands at Wu Feng.

"It's just a trivial matter." Wu Feng nodded slightly.

Ye Xunfeng returned to the courtyard.

…

In the hall, Xiao Yun was counting the golden tickets one by one. If there were too many, he would naturally keep them by himself. If there were too few, he would definitely ask Yang Ming and the others for them.

Looking at the stacks of golden tickets, Xuanwu Yi's mouth almost started to water.

"Brother Yun, you have obtained so many high-grade spiritual stones, can you share some with me?" Xuanwu Yi approached.

"You don't like practicing, so what are you doing with high-grade spiritual stones?" Xiao Yun knocked on the hand that Xuanwu Yi secretly extended.

Xuanwu Yi quickly retracted his hand in pain, "I can spend it."

"I don't even have enough, you still want to spend it?" Xiao Yun glared at Xuanwu Yi. These ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones seemed like a lot, but in fact they were not much.

To break into the Purple Mansion Realm, the cultivation resources required are extremely huge, and just relying on 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones is far from enough.

"Since you don't have enough, why don't you ask for more? What a great opportunity just now. You should let those pedantic old people in Nangong Martial Palace shed a little more blood. Anyway, the Great Yan Dynasty allocates three million high-grade spiritual stones every year Give it to Nangong Wudian. These ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones are just drizzle to them." Wu Xuanyi curled his lips and said.

"Do you think Nangong Wudian will give it to you if you ask for too much?" Xiao Yun replied calmly.

People who can become the top leaders of Nangong Martial Palace are naturally not stupid. If Nangong Martial Palace had not been helpless this time, it would not have come to Xiao Yun.

Of course, if Xiao Yun's demands were too high, they might just give it up.

Therefore, this degree of certainty can not only make the senior officials of Nangong Wudian willing to pay the price heartbreakingly, but they cannot go too far at once.

"Do you really want to represent Nangong Martial Palace to participate in the assessment of Tianyan Holy Land?" Xuanwu Yi couldn't help but ask.

"I was originally a member of the South Branch of Nangong Martial Hall. The master of the South Branch stared at me for so many years, waiting for the day when I could watch the members of the South Branch enter the Tianyan Holy Land. Even if Yang Ming and others don't come to make requests, I will I will also attend on behalf of Nangong Martial Palace." Xiao Yun said.

At the beginning, the head of the south courtyard protected Xiao Yun and others under great pressure.

Xiao Yun has never forgotten it.

"Brother Yun, you have to be careful when the time comes for the Tianyan Holy Land selection. You must come back alive. Otherwise, when I enter the Boundary Tower, I will be dead without your protection." Xuanwu Yi Se Ran said.

"Is the selection in Tianyan Holy Land dangerous?" Xiao Yun asked.

"It's very dangerous. It is said that at the highest level, 90% of people will die during the assessment. Even the people at the top of the ranking may die." Xuanwu Yi said helplessly.

"How much do you know about Tianyan Holy Land?" Xiao Yun looked at Xuanwu Yi. Ye Xunfeng had always refused to reveal anything about Tianyan Holy Land, so Xiao Yun had no way of knowing.

The Tianyan Holy Land is also very mysterious. Everyone only knows about the existence of the Tianyan Holy Land and that the Great Yan Dynasty is involved in it, but no one knows exactly what the Tianyan Holy Land contains.

And those who entered Tianyan Holy Land were unwilling to reveal too much after coming out, as if they had been sealed.

"I don't know, I really don't know." Xuanwu Yi shook his head.

"Okay, when will the Realm Tower open?" Xiao Yun asked.

"I can't say for sure. It is usually opened after the selection in Tianyan Holy Land, but sometimes the boundary tower will be opened in advance. There have been several times in the past, all before the selection in Tianyan Holy Land, but the probability is very small." Xuanwu Yi hurriedly opened replied.

Xiao Yun didn't ask any more questions.

chant!

The sound of the sword's cry came from within his body. Xiao Yun was startled at first, and then he felt a huge sword force falling from the sky. Xiao Yun couldn't help but smile.

The sword fell down, and Chu Ying walked out of the sword. Her beautiful figure was so moving that even Xuanwu Yi couldn't help but be stunned. Although this was not the first time he saw the Tianjian Princess, every time he saw it, Everyone felt amazing.

Looking at Chuying, Xiao Yun felt more and more unfathomable about her. Xiao Yun didn't know how far she had reached, but it was definitely far beyond his expectations.

"Brother Xiao, long time no see." Chuying said with a smile.