The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1464
And there are so many of them, I don't believe it, they really can't win against a young man who hasn't won the championship yet.

Even if you can't take it, at least you have to hurt him, let him see how powerful their Prince Feng's Mansion is.

Leng Wuyou condescendingly squinted at the mad-looking Feng Zhu, her expression didn't change a bit, she just twitched the corner of her mouth lightly and said.

"When did I say that I am a senior? And do you know me very well? Do I have a relationship with you? You have insulted me so much. If I don't take action, won't it appear that I am incompetent, or do you think I am I should be led by your thoughts, heh, Feng Zhu, although you are very smart, but your cleverness is useless to me."

It was rare that Leng Wuyou had such a long conversation with this unfamiliar person in front of him.

Feng Zhu's eyes flickered, and he was a little guilty and embarrassed inside, but when he saw the soldiers he brought out who were destroyed in the cold circle, he felt that all the embarrassment and guilt were suppressed , he is now dominated by monstrous rage.

Anger can easily make people lose their minds, just like Feng Zhu at this moment.

Feng Zhu was still holding the forbidden awl in his hand, and without thinking about it, he rushed towards Leng Wuyou, the speed was quite fast, and the aura bursting out of his body was a bit terrifying.

The aura of the great martial artist was fully on, and his whole person was like a bull, rushing towards him angrily.

His level of great warrior was much stronger than those who Leng Wuyou had encountered before, who were at the peak of great warrior. Even his background, after a rough induction, he found that it was very deep.

If she was in the same realm as Feng Zhu at this time, she would have to spend a lot of effort to deal with him, and maybe she would have to hang a little bit to win.

But now she is half a soul emperor, she stretched out a finger lightly and flicked it, and a burst of energy shot out from the fingertips, straight to Feng Zhu.

Leng Wuyou didn't hold back his shot, and that half-step Linghuang's strength was aimed directly at his eyebrows. If he hit this time, Feng Zhu would definitely die.

As if anticipating the coming of death, Feng Zhu, who had lost his mind, became a little sober. When he felt the attack coming towards his eyebrows, his face turned pale instantly. At this moment, he seemed to see the god of death coming. .

That ray of fluorescence was like a firefly drawing a silver arc in the air. Seeing that gleam of fluorescence had already arrived in front of Feng Zhu, it seemed that one more breath would pass through Feng Zhu's brain.

Just at this critical moment, a sharp fist shadow seemed to penetrate the space, and punched directly, smashing the silver light.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of furious roar came from a thousand meters away.

"Your madness, you bullied me in the Fengwang Palace, you are looking for death."

This terrifying roar directly shocked everyone except Leng Wuyou, their ears went numb, and even those with weak cultivation all turned pale and kept shaking their heads, as if there were mosquito coils in their eyes, Those ordinary people vomited blood one by one, and some fainted and fell to the ground.

Seeing the battle, Leng Wuyou's face darkened, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, a barrier rose directly, covering all the innocent people who were watching.

"Hmph, Prince Feng is so powerful, you can't make up your mind in front of the emperor, how dare you be so presumptuous, where will you put your majesty?"

But who among these common people who offended him, did not care about the reporter at all when they attacked, they really regard human life as nothing, is it true that a high cultivation level is a big deal?
If you have a high cultivation base, you can be superior, you can kill whoever you want, and you can annihilate your life if you want to annihilate it.

If all cultivators are like this, then what kind of practice does she have?

These cultivators have lost their human nature, so are they still worthy of being called human beings?
Leng Wuyou used to think that this Prince Feng was a straightforward person, unlike his son, who was so rich in the city, but now it seems that he is just a chicken of the same feather.

It's just that he used to have a true temperament, but now that his cultivation base is higher, his ambitions are gradually born. Once a person has ambitions, he has already gone further and further away from the previous him.

He is no longer the God of War who once followed old master Leng and protected Nanling Kingdom only for the common people.

(End of this chapter)