Reborn Panlong

Chapter 113

Chapter 113
After walking for a long time and detouring for a long time, I came to an elegant study room.

"Your Majesty." Wharton shouted loudly.

"Haha, Wharton, I heard that your elder brother Lin Feng is here? Come in quickly." The hearty voice of the emperor Joan came from the study.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and stepped into the study.

The emperor "Joan" has long heard of Lin Feng's name, the second magic genius in history, and the peerless genius who reached the status of stone carving master at only 16 years old.When Qiao An learned about Lin Feng's deeds, she was also amazed.

When he saw Lin Feng stepping in.

"It really is a good-looking talent." Qiao An admired in his heart, regardless of the height ratio, or the introverted temperament, in Qiao An's opinion, there is indeed a special temperament of a stone carving master.

"I have seen His Majesty." Lin Feng said with a slight bow.

"Presumptuous." The high-pitched voice of the personal court attendant serving beside the emperor 'Joan' sounded, "Your Majesty, why can't you bow down?"

Lin Feng's cold gaze swept over, and the court attendant felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and couldn't help shivering.

"Masters like Lin Feng have been admired by the emperor for a long time, so there is no need to bow down." His Majesty Qiao An glanced at the waiter next to him, and the waiter immediately stopped talking.

In the O'Brien Empire, general courtiers had to bow on one knee.However, a direct disciple of the Martial God like Brummer only needs to bow slightly.

"Wharton." His Majesty Joan looked at Wharton next to Lin Feng, "I have heard that you have such a brother, why did you bring it here today?"

Wharton immediately said: "Your Majesty, my eldest brother has just arrived in the imperial capital."

His Majesty Qiao An nodded indifferently, then looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "I heard that you, Master Lin Feng, were already a seventh-level dual-line magician when you were 17 years old. Ten years have passed, and I don't know what you have achieved now. What about the situation?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Ten years of hard work, and now I have stepped into the threshold of the sanctuary."

In order to intimidate Qiao An, Lin Feng did not hide it.

Holy Magisters are very rare in the O'Brien Empire. Even Joan, who is as expensive as His Majesty O'Brien Empire, has only one Holy Magister under his command.

Lin Feng believed that Joan would agree to marry Nina to Wharton if he revealed his identity as a holy wizard.

"Holy Magician?" Joan choked.

"Huh?" There was a surprised sound from behind, and Lin Feng glanced at the screen behind Qiao An. When he entered the room, Lin Feng knew that there were two ninth-level masters hiding there, one was a magician and the other was a magician. warrior.

His Majesty Joan glanced back.

Those two also knew that their whereabouts had been leaked, and they both walked out.One of the two was wearing a loose mage robe, and the other was wearing a typical warrior outfit.

"These two are the emperor's guards, and they are also amazed at your progress, Master Lin Feng." His Majesty Joan smiled lightly.

"Mage of the Sanctuary. I wonder how old you are, Master Lin Feng?" The silver-haired magician stared at Lin Feng. As a magician, he naturally knew how difficult it is to increase his spiritual power.

Historically, there have been more than ten fighters who reached the sanctuary in their twenties.

However, in history, reaching the Holy Magician.None under the age of 30.The increase in mental power is unflattering.needs to be increased step by step.

"My brother, he is 27 years old this year." Wharton said instead.

"27!" The ninth-level magician had a wonderful expression when he heard this number.

History is history, and in history, there are countless geniuses who have recorded tens of thousands of years, and they are all calculated uniformly.There are some people who reached the ninth level in their thirties.But those are ancient people, hundreds of years now.None of them reached the ninth level in their thirties.But there is absolutely no one who is under the age of 30 and steps into the Holy Magician.

But "27, 27!" The silver-haired old man laughed at himself. "I have reached the ninth level of the great magician with 170, and I think it is good. I can compare with you, Master Lin Feng."

The silver-haired old man shook his head and sighed bitterly.

The difference is not that big in general.

"Mr. Gehu, at what age did the youngest holy magician in history break through?" His Majesty Qiao An immediately asked.

The silver-haired old man respectfully said: "Your Majesty, according to historical records, the smallest holy magician in history was a peerless genius more than 3 years ago. He stepped into it at the age of 59. And from the Yulan Era Years to now, the most peerless magic genius only stepped into the sanctuary at the age of 93."

In Dou Qi cultivation, if one reaches some kind of genius and treasure, the Dou Qi may increase greatly.

The realm may also be comprehended at once.

There are people in their twenties who have reached the sanctuary, but all of them are fighters.

But mental power doesn't just mean it increases.

"I heard that Master Lin Feng is not only a magician, but also a powerful fighter?" His Majesty Joan looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

Lin Feng smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, you can let the person next to you try it out."

The corner of the ninth-level fighter's mouth twitched, and said: "Could it be that Master Lin Feng is really such a genius, not only stepped into the sanctuary in magic, but also reached the ninth-level fighter level?"

"Mr. Lanxi, just try it, but be careful, Master Lin Feng belongs to the dragon blood warrior family." His Majesty Joan said with a smile.

This Mr. Lanxi directly drew the black broadsword behind him.

Lin Feng just looked at Lan Xi with a faint smile, a ninth-level fighter was not even qualified to let him show his weapon.

"Hmph." A layer of dreamy starlight appeared on the surface of the broad sword in Mr. Lanxi's hand, "Mr. Lanxi is the apprentice of the Sword Master of the Starry Sky." His Majesty Joan next to him explained.

Star Juggernaut?

Lin Feng didn't even care about the Sword Master of the Starry Sky, but he still cared about his apprentice?
"Pfft..." the broad sword seemed to be tearing through the space, carrying endless power and directly slashed towards Lin Feng, who didn't move, and slapped the broad sword casually.

"Peng!" The back of the broadsword slapped on Lanxi, and Lanxi flew up and hit the stone screen behind him fiercely. The screen burst open, and Lanxi spurted out Blood was poured on the ground.

Lan Xi supported the ground and stood up. There was no arrogance in his eyes at the moment, but he said gratefully: "Master Xie Linfeng is merciful." If you slapped him, he would definitely die.

"It's just a discussion." Lin Feng said casually.

"Master Lin Feng, you have already comprehended the level of arousing the majesty of heaven and earth. The teacher said that to reach the sanctuary, you must comprehend this level. I have missed Master Lin Feng too much." Lanxi is self-aware.

He had also experienced the feeling of being locked in the space just now when he sparred with his teacher.

Lin Feng's palm just now contained only 'potential' and did not use the slightest law, otherwise Lan Xi would not just be vomiting blood.

(End of this chapter)

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