Wanwu Tianzun

207 Threat
"Senior Brother Feng, ten days ago, I was indeed no match for you! But now, it's different!" Huang Lancang said.

Feng Wentian frowned and said, "You don't mean to say that you, like Chen Yong, have been reborn, right?"

Huang Lancang nodded and said: "That's right! I have been taught by Senior Brother Xiao Chen, and I am completely different from before!"

Feng Wentian snorted, "Xiao Chen's advice? Could it be that his advice is stronger than that of Senior Brother Mu Yin?"

Huang Lancang said: "Senior brother Mu Yin is indeed very powerful, but compared to senior brother Xiao Chen, he is like a firefly surmounting the scorching sun in the nine heavens, it is not the same!"

"Fart!" Feng Wentian scolded angrily.

"You guys, you have to limit your bragging about Xiao Chen, right? It's not like you don't know the strength and knowledge of Senior Brother Mu Yin! How can anyone be stronger than him in this world?" Feng asked.

Huang Lancang sighed: "It is precisely because I know how powerful Senior Brother Mu Yin is that I say that!"

"You..." Feng Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "Okay, then let me see how strong your so-called rebirth is! Tianwu Haoyang Palm, collapse!"

As he spoke, Feng Wentian slapped Huang Lancang with his palm.

"Okay, let Senior Brother Feng have a look, this comes from Senior Brother Xiao Chen's instruction!" Huang Lancang shouted violently, and slapped Feng Wentian with his backhand.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the two palms met, Feng Wentian and Huang Lancang each took a few steps back.

"What?" The two looked at each other, and Feng Wentian was stunned.

You know, Feng Wentian in the past didn't pay attention to Huang Lancang at all.

But now, the opponent actually has the same strength as him?
It's only ten days, and Huang Lancang has been promoted to this level?
Reminiscent of Chen Yong's promotion, Feng Wentian's heart trembled wildly.

"Could it be that Xiao Chen really..." He was suspicious in his heart.

"Senior Brother Feng, have you seen it? This is the power of Brother Xiao Chen's guidance!" Huang Lancang said seriously.

"The palm strength has improved a lot, but what about the moves?" Feng Wentian snorted and struck with his palm.

"Let senior brother see it for a while!" Huang Lancang said, also slamming Feng Wentian with a slap.

call!
Suddenly, the wind howled, and a terrifying tornado gathered on the battle platform.

Huang Lancang's slap seemed to stir up the power of heaven and earth, and soon, under the battle arena, those who were not well-cultivated were all implicated, swept up by the strong wind, and flew away into the sky.

If you Feng Lao hadn't acted in time to bring these people back and forth, they might have been torn to pieces by Huang Lancang's palm.

boom!boom!boom!
At the center of the gust of wind, after Feng Wentian and Huang Lancang aligned their palms, they gradually began to lose their strength.

After the [-]th move against each other...

boom!
Huang Lancang's palm landed on Feng Wentian's shoulder.

click...

There was a crisp sound, the sound of Feng Wentian's bones breaking, and he flew backwards, falling heavily under the battle platform.

"This...Feng Wentian lost?"

"Doesn't that mean that the Xuanwu Palace won the duel between the temples?"

"Am I dreaming?"

Under the battle arena, all the disciples of the Martial God Hall looked at everything in disbelief.

"Senior Brother Feng, I've accepted it!" Huang Lancang panted continuously.

After the battle just now, he also consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

"I... unexpectedly... lost." Feng Wentian looked disappointed.

"Hmph! Feng Wentian, you trash, you actually lost to Huang Lancang? Do you know how much our Tianwu Hall has suffered because of your failure?" an elder of Tianwu Hall roared.

"That's right, you rubbish, you usually look up to the sky and look down on people! But when it's time to use you, you are so useless? Go to the Law Enforcement Hall and receive a hundred sticks!" Another elder also said to Feng. Asked the sky and roared.

"I... tried my best, but Huang Lancang is really strong..." Feng Wentian was shocked.

"You're still looking for an excuse? Then add another hundred sticks!" the elder said back.

"My lord..." Feng Wentian looked at Mutian tremblingly, hoping that he could say something fair for him.

At this moment, Mu Tian was furious because he lost the duel in the temple, and with a gloomy face, he said: "Just do as they said, two hundred sticks, you can get it yourself later!"

"What? How did this happen?" Feng Wentian's expression changed. He didn't expect that he would get such a result after losing a game?

"Is this the Tianwu Palace you are loyal to?" At this moment, a voice came from behind Feng Wentian.

"Huh? Who are you?" Feng asked Tianning eyebrows.

"I'm Xiao Chen!" Xiao Chen said indifferently.

"Xiao Chen? Are you Xiao Chen?" Feng Wentian said in surprise.

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "That's right."

"Are you also here to laugh at my failure? Hehe, then there's no need!" Feng Wentian said coldly.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "No, I just feel worthless for you!"

"Huh?" Feng Wentian was taken aback for a moment.

Xiao Chen said: "If my guess is correct, you are from a commoner background, right?"

Feng Wentian snorted, "So what?"

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "You Tianwu Palace lost four games, but the other three were not punished at all, but you, the one who persisted the longest, were beaten with two hundred sticks for nothing! Obviously, you are Among them, the only one without backstage support."

"I..." Feng Wentian's expression darkened.

Yes, Xiao Chen guessed right.

Unlike other geniuses in Tianwu Hall, his parents are just ordinary farmers.

He didn't have any acquired talents, and only relied on his extraordinary talent and strength to achieve his current status.

However, today they only lost one match...

"So what, it has nothing to do with you!" Feng asked the sky.

Xiao Chen glanced at him and sighed: "Forget it, I can't control what you think, but if one day, you want to leave Tianwu Hall, welcome to my Xuanwu Hall! I promise, you can get more than Tianwu Hall Much better training! Moreover, you won't be discriminated against because of your family background!"

This guy, relying on his own strength, has fought against Huang Lancang for so long, which made Xiao Chen cherish his talents.

"Hmph! Don't bother you! Senior brother Mu Yin has the kindness to know me, I will not betray him!" Feng Wentian said proudly.

"As you like!" Xiao Chen nodded.

Boss Feng on the other side of the stand laughed and said: "Okay, the battle between the temples, the winner has been decided! Mutian, order your people to let the Xuanwu Palace come out!"

"Damn guy..." Mu Tian gritted his teeth tightly, his face turned pale for a moment.

After occupying the Xuanwu Hall for so many years, let it go.

He was really unwilling.

But if he refuses, the duel in the temple has already been lost, what else can he do?
"My lord, return the temple to them!" At this moment, an indifferent voice came from behind Mu Tian.

"However, let me put my ugly words first, disciples of the Xuanwu Temple, as long as those who dare to step into the Xuanwu Temple, the left foot advances, I will interrupt the left foot! The right foot advances, and I will interrupt his right foot!" The man was full of threats. Said the tone.

(End of this chapter)