Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 105 Battle!
"There's more news!" The little monk hurried into Feng Wubing's room, shouting with surprise on his face.

Feng Wubing was facing out of the window, standing with his hands behind his back, thinking about something quietly, turning a deaf ear to the little monk's words.

The little monk was startled for a moment, then clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name: "It's the little monk who is in a hurry and disturbing Master Feng."

Feng Wubing turned around at this time, he didn't care about the little monk's disrespect, he came to the newly installed table and chairs, sat down, took a sip of tea before asking: "Over a whole month, Yu Tian Has he finally appeared? So as far as you know, where is he now?"

Seeing that Feng Wubing finally spoke, the little monk opened up the conversation: "Master Feng, you would never have imagined where this Yu Tian would be. When I first heard the news this morning, I was stunned. Everyone is looking for him but can't find him!"

"That's true, the world is so big, except for this capital, there is no place to escape for more than a month." Feng Wubing showed a faint sneer.

The little monk's eyes widened immediately, he pointed at Feng Wubing and shouted in disbelief: "How do you know that he is in Zhongdu? Could it be that someone came to tell you just now?"

Feng Wubing shook his head and said, "That day when the Xuanwei of the Sun Family chased and killed Yu Tian, ​​I didn't know it was because the god-level Yuanjing was in Yu Tian's hands, so I didn't think about it. It is not far away, and it is an important town leading to the south. The three major aristocratic families in Zhongdu must have their eyeliner there, so I dare to assert that within an hour, they must know that the Xuanwei of the Sun family has failed, so they will definitely send out experts overnight. Yu Tian. However, the result was beyond their expectations. They lost Yu Tian's trace. This is a bit intriguing. Within a radius of thousands of miles in Zhongdu, with the abilities of the three major families in Zhongdu, they wanted to find someone It's not difficult at all. Yu Tian is only an earth-level cultivation base, how can he escape from the hands of the three great families? However, the world is unpredictable, and Yu Tian just disappeared in such a grandiose way. Then I can make a bold guess like this, in fact, he has always been in the middle school , under the eyes of the three great families, lived safe and sound for more than a month, and played with the three great families in the palm of his hand!"

After hearing Feng Wubing's argument, the little monk admired: "It turns out that the most dangerous place is the safest place. The three aristocratic families never expected Yu Tian to be so cunning."

"No, the three great aristocratic families were deceived at first, but they immediately realized it after a while. Yu Tian's scheme was also completely exposed to the sun. The thing is roughly like this. First of all, Yu Tian did not know how to get the piece The god-level Yuanjing coveted by warriors all over the world, but he clearly realized that it would be difficult for him to take the god-level Yuanjing away safely with his own strength, so he found a safe hiding place in Zhongdu in advance, Hide that piece of god-level Yuanjing, and then left Zhongdu majesticly with an empty box, leading the pursuers all the way to Qixia Town, which also happened that night. I'm sure, even if he is not He was rescued by coincidence, and he also had countermeasures to deal with the attack of Xuanwei of the Sun family and Xiao Tian. Later, when everyone thought that he escaped by chance and would leave the surrounding area of ​​Zhongdu quickly all night, he did the opposite, He detoured back to Zhongdu overnight, and successfully returned to the hiding place. In this way, when the three major families were looking for him outside, he quietly hid in Zhongdu to absorb the vitality in the god-level Yuanjing and improve Own cultivation!"

hiss!The little monk took a deep breath, and he gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "Looking at the current situation, what the benefactor Feng said is very reasonable. In this way, this Yu Tian is courageous and insightful, and even with a prefecture-level cultivation base Playing with the world, you really are a bully!"

Feng Wubing snorted softly, and he laughed out loud, mocking unspeakably: "You are wrong again, Yu Tian thinks he is very smart, but in fact he is very stupid! He underestimated the three great families, and also underestimated In fact, since that night, the three masters have seen through his plot, but the three masters pretended not to know, while secretly sending people to search in Zhongdu, while releasing rumors, saying that Yu Tian had gone away, in order to kill him. Most of the warriors in Zhongdu can also deceive a large number of people who want to divide their flesh. They are confident that with their foundation in Zhongdu, they will be able to pull out Yu Tian in a short time, but in the end they also miscalculated. It never occurred to them that they would not find Yu Tian for more than a month. In more than a month, those who were deceived had already come to their senses, so they returned to Zhongdu again. At this time, Zhongdu For Yu Tian, ​​it is no different from a cage. He has returned to the original point, and it is even more severe than the beginning, because this time not only the three major families, but even the famous forces in the world have surrounded him. Wings are hard to fly!"

The little monk was finally convinced. He turned the rosary in his hand and walked back and forth in the room, looking a little anxious.

Feng Wubing felt relieved: "You don't have to be like this, Yu Tian's cultivation must have reached the sky level now, even if he loses to everyone, it is not difficult to escape, not to mention who knows that he is from the god level Yuanjing middle school. What kind of powerful trick did you get? It’s still unknown how this god-level crystal will end up, and we still have a chance.”

Knowing Feng Wubing's kindness, the little monk sighed: "Young monk is impatient, it seems that my practice is not enough."

Feng Wubing remained silent. He looked up out of the window, feeling a bit of doubt in his heart: "What role does Wutian Academy play in it? And that person, what role does he play?"

Things are getting more and more complicated. At this moment, all major forces in Zhongdu are mixed together, causing unspeakable chaos. Behind this chaos, Feng Wubing faintly senses a shadow of conspiracy that is shrouding Zhongdu.

Walking alone on the streets of Zhongdu, warriors with swords hanging from their waists can be seen everywhere. Everyone has solemn faces, and they are secretly on guard against each other. It is like a powder keg, which can be ignited with just a little spark, causing great turmoil.

Feng Wubing was silent, neither happy nor sad, he was like a spectator, he put himself outside, looked down at those warriors with flushed faces, and faintly smelled a bloody smell blowing in the breeze.

The rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building!On a bright spring afternoon, there is a layer of shadows permeating the streets of Zhongdu.

"The sky is about to change! The slaughter is coming, no matter what tricks lie ahead, no matter how powerful the enemy is, I will take the god-level Yuanjing, and no one can stop me!"

Feng Wubing watched everything with cold eyes, and secretly clenched his fists tightly. Yes, he had no choice. After peeking at the magical and secret skills of Wutian Academy, the god-level Yuanjing became his only choice.For him, the thoughts and vitality in the god-level Yuanjing are of great help to him, even if he does not hide the wind and rain, he still has to break through!
Feeling the killing sword in the depths of Niwan Palace, Feng Wubing felt cold for a while: "With the killing sword in hand, who can stop me!"

"Junlai Restaurant" is one of the large restaurants in China. The red leaf wine of Junlai Restaurant is famous all over the world. It has a history of thousands of years. Junlai Restaurant has a unique secret recipe that can brew the red leaves falling from the red leaf tree into the best wine. , widely loved by Zhongdu warriors.

Feng Wubing and the little monk were in the Junlai restaurant. While drinking red leaf wine, they listened to the gossip of the drinkers in the restaurant, hoping to find some information from it.

"Have you heard that since Yan Wangfeng of the Dajing Dynasty killed Xiao Tian, ​​one of the five young masters today, in Qixia Town a month ago, Dawn of the Sword Sect and Jeter of the Vanner Empire have all Came to Zhongdu, and threatened that as long as Feng Wubing shows up, he will fight him." An abrupt voice rang out from a wine table, Feng Wubing heard the sound, and it turned out that it was a big man by the window in the east shouting up.

The other big guy who was at the same table with the big guy also nodded and said in praise: "Yes, I also know about this. Before Feng Wubing sent a letter of war to the five young masters of the Tianda University, they have already offended them. What made them even more angry is that Feng Wubing A month ago in Qixia Town, he used Duoqi to absorb all of Xiao Tian's skills. Chenchen and Jeter have been in Zhongdu for more than a month, but Feng Wubing still doesn't show up, which makes them feel that they are doing the best to them. insult, so they issued a letter of war in public."

When the topic was opened, it immediately attracted a group of warriors in the restaurant, and they expressed their opinions one after another, and the noise in the restaurant was endless for a while.

The little monk looked at Feng Wubing, who was still indifferent, and recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart. He had already seen that Feng Wubing didn't take the martial arts contest to heart these days.He never thought that the reason why Feng Wubing issued the letter of challenge was to meet himself, so he has been thinking hard about the reason.

Feng Wubing suddenly chuckled, he had already seen the little monk's doubts, but he didn't explain, he just stared at the little monk with a half-smile and said: "Fat little monk, I seem to remember that I issued a challenge a few months ago, it seems I also invited you, how about we finish it while we are full now?"

The little monk was startled when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly: "Don't watch the joke again, Master Feng. If the monk hadn't seen the donor make a move a few months ago, the monk still has the confidence to fight. Now the monk is enough to be a spectator. The benefactor Let's compete with the other three, the monk will not accompany you."

Feng Wubing shook his head, sighed helplessly, "Forget it, since you don't want to, I won't force you, it's just that one less opponent will only increase loneliness."

He raised his head and drank a glass of wine, Feng Wubing's eyes turned cold, and he said solemnly: "It's hard for me to improve my cultivation these days, I think it's because there are fewer battles, only fighting can make me grow, I already feel the edge of breakthrough , just one opportunity, now that the opportunity has come, there is no need to wait any longer, you just watch from the sidelines, and I will drink a thousand cups with you after it is over!"

Feng Wubing got up suddenly, and his skills were stimulated to his hair. Under the terrified eyes of everyone in the restaurant, that black hair quickly turned white, snow white as snow, cold and aloof!
Feng Wubing crashed through the roof and leaped onto the restaurant. He was full of vigor and stood alone on the roof, full of fighting spirit. He raised his hand and slapped the sky. A huge cyan palm print flew straight into the sky and collapsed in the sky. A gust of wind blew up.

"Feng Wubing is here, if you want to fight, fight!"

The sound spread far away like muffled thunder, shaking the nearby houses and trees for a while.

There was a hissing sound in the restaurant, and everyone poked their heads out one after another, looking up at the lonely and arrogant figure, but seeing Feng Wuxie's white hair fluttering, with a murderous aura, the whole person stood like an unsheathed sword standing in the sky, like an unsheathed sword. Ke Qingsong stood proudly in the world, indescribably stern!

Three different howls came one after the other from a distance, the skill was so high, everyone was shocked again, showing a look of surprise, today they can finally witness the competition of the world's most outstanding young warriors, and they all felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"Here we come!" Feng Wubing's eyes were fixed, and when he looked far away, three figures shot towards him from three different directions. He let out a long roar and laughed loudly: "Good time!"

Feng Wubing turned into a phantom to meet Lu Mingyuan who came first from Wutian Academy, and waved a Void God Palm towards Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan swung his spear, piercing the palm of the Void God's Palm with a sharp aura, smashing the transformed God's Palm into pieces, and the scattered energy blew up a gust of wind, flying sand and rocks in an instant, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

"Okay!" Feng Wubing yelled, his expression was not surprised but happy, the true energy in his body surged, his figure jumped upwards, volleyed in mid-air, and stepped into the sky.He looked down at Lu Mingyuan, who was turning the spear in his hand into thousands of illusions below, with a cold expression. He pressed his palm down slightly, and suddenly the void vibrated, whistling sounded, and a huge cyan palm print came down from the air as if it was real.

Lu Mingyuan's expression changed, he knew that this palm was really powerful, it was countless times stronger than the one just now, and it was difficult for him to break it with normal strength, but he was worthy of being the proud son of Wutian Academy, instead of retreating, he threw the palm in his hand The spear stood facing the sky, and immediately stepped back three steps, his eyes showed a gleam of determination, and he kept firing spear tactics into the spear. pillars, shining with dazzling light.

"Feng Wubing, watch my spear spirit break your void palm, lest you be arrogant and underestimate the people of the world!" Lu Mingyuan sneered with sweat on his forehead.

Feng Wubing's eyes narrowed in mid-air: "Does the sharp spear have a spirit? I think it's your spear spirit that is stronger, or my palm is better!" His palm shrank slightly, and the palm print quickly shrank and condensed to the size of a palm. , the aura was restrained, but it was more solid and heavy. The blue light was hazy. Although it was not dazzling, it covered the sharp aura of the gun spirit. Under the eyes of astonishment, he pinched the tip of the gun.

"I want to smash your gun spirit face to face!" A ruthless look flashed in Feng Wubing's eyes, and he shouted: "Explosion!", just as the voice fell, the palm prints exploded, and the powerful force released immediately smashed the gun into pieces. The spirit shock shattered into pieces and disappeared into the air.

The sharp gun fell into Lu Mingyuan's hands with a mournful moan, its color was dim, and its body was covered with cracks.

The rabbit rose and the falcon fell, and Lu Mingyuan was defeated in just a moment. When Jeter with long golden hair and Chen Chen in a black dress arrived, he just saw Lu Mingyuan vomiting blood in anger, and couldn't help but look at the sky. Feng Wubing, in exchange for Feng Wubing's bright and fiery eyes.

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Wubing's mouth: "Have we finally gathered together! That's good, Chenchen, Jiete, and Lu Mingyuan, today I want to borrow the hands of the three of you to help me go up to the next level!"

With murderous intent in Feng Wubing's eyes, he fell from the sky like a sharp sword, and slapped Lu Mingyuan's head with his palm.

(End of this chapter)