Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 973 Meeting and Acquaintance

Suddenly, a white figure flew from a distance, suspended in the sky ten miles outside the gate.

This is a handsome young man with pride in his bones.

"It's like this again." Xiao Ning was disgusted with such an arrogant man.

"Maybe this is a special product of Lintian Peak." Feng Ting said with a calm smile.

"I really don't know what he can be proud of!" Xiao Ning said coldly.

"I'll go ask." Feng Ting said as he fluttered, reaching the young man.

The two were 50 meters apart, standing in the void.

It seems that the two are about the same age, but Feng Ting's calmness is much calmer and more graceful.

"Are you Feng Ting?" the young man spoke.

"Yes, I'm Feng Ting." Feng Ting replied casually, as if he saw a passerby.

"It's really not easy for you to live to this moment." The young man's tone was full of ridicule and disdain.

Feng Ting smiled slightly: "You want to kill me?"

"Yes." The young man made no secret of his arrogance and killing intent.

"If you have any skills, show them." Feng Ting felt that young people should bring their treasures, and he wanted to see what kind of treasures they were.

"Okay." The young man didn't speak, his body was shaken, and a wave of spiritual power turned into a long dragon, rushing straight at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting's body trembled slightly, and the aura in his body turned into power and momentum, condensing on the front of his fist.

The ninth weight of Yizi Bengquan!

"boom."

The berserk force burst out, and collided with the spiritual power dragon.The violent power collapsed, and the spiritual power dragon was also scattered.The power that erupted fluctuated, shaking the surroundings for hundreds of miles.

Thirty miles behind the young man, even the dozens of Wuyu Realms, were all shaken and retreated in unison.It was as if the earth was being shaken, and they had to retreat with the earth.

Xiao Ning, Li Wan, and Yan Zhu outside the gate of the Demon Palace all backed away.They were inside the magic palace defense formation station, and they still felt the pressure.

Only Xue Ying frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, and he did not show any surprise.

"Boom..."

Feng Ting and the young man had already launched a head-on battle.

Although this young man is also a high-ranking Tianji, he is obviously stronger than Lou Changfeng who was killed by Feng Ting.

However, Feng Ting at this moment is already stronger than a few months ago, and the two are almost evenly matched.

"Feng Ting is finally stronger than me!" Xiao Ning exclaimed.

Li Wan also said: "Since he understood the trick of transforming aura into power, his cultivation has improved a lot."

"I'm afraid it will be very difficult for the two of us to catch up with him." Xiao Ning was not disappointed, but smiled.

"You still have hope, I'm afraid there is no hope." Li Wan smiled.

"I have no hope." Xiao Ning also shook her head.

"The two are weaker than Dean Xiaofeng, and compared to the spiritual cultivators in this world, the two are definitely the top two." Yan Zhu said.

"Maybe." Xiao Ning's dark face showed a little pride.

"It's the truth." Yan Zhu said with a solemn smile.

The three of them were chatting, Feng Ting had already fought hundreds of rounds with the young man.Feng Ting is a middle-level fugue, not as good as a young man in terms of realm.And young people are stronger than many high-ranking Skyrim, so Feng Ting has been suppressed.

But this kind of suppression is only relative, not absolute suppression.Feng Ting still moved freely, but sometimes, he had to retreat to protect himself.

But in the eyes of young people, this is unimaginable.He thought he was much stronger than Lou Changfeng, if Feng Ting could kill Lou Changfeng, so could he.He thought he could easily defeat Feng Ting, but unexpectedly, he was entangled by Feng Ting.

The young man casually glanced at a piece of dust in the distance, where there was a slovenly and lazy beggar standing in the dust.

That fellow Lou Changzong was still watching the fun, so he must not be allowed to watch the jokes.

Feng Ting glanced at the dust inadvertently, and his eyes immediately revealed panic.It's the beggar!

The young man thought that Feng Ting was afraid, so he became even braver.Using all the strength of the whole body, it is as crazy as if the world is about to explode.

"Boom..."

Feng Ting was repelled by repeated attacks, and seemed to be a little exhausted.

Several people outside the palace gate were surprised when they saw this scene.What happened to Feng Ting?Why did he suddenly have no power to fight back?
"Whoosh."

Feng Ting suddenly flew into the sky and shouted: "Wait."

"What are you waiting for?" The young man thought that Feng Ting wanted to procrastinate, so he didn't stop at all. He just wanted to finish Feng Ting while it was still hot, let Lou Changzong see his strength, and let the ancestor see his ability.

"Boom..."

The young man's body trembled wildly, and his crazy spiritual power turned into thousands of sharp edges, and rushed towards Feng Ting like devouring him.

"court death!"

Feng Ting was furious, and suddenly there was an illusory dagger in his hand.

"Scrub..."

The short knife slashed against the wind, and immediately turned into a giant knife that reaches the sky, splitting through the ten thousand sharp edges, and went straight to the top of the young man's head.

"call."

The long knife is still getting bigger, and the edge of the blade is not aura, but power, absolute power, that crazy power, as if it can split the world.

How could there be such a great power!

The young man raised his arms, and two forces burst out, turning into two giant Optimus Primes above his head.

"boom."

The blade slashed on the pillar, the pillar shattered, and the young man in the air was smashed down.The body fell to the ground, sank into the gravel, and disappeared in an instant, as if swallowed by the earth.

Feng Ting landed on the ground, although his whole body was trembling after exhausting his strength, he still tried his best to strike down again.

Although the power of this knife is not as strong as the previous one, but the young man is in the ground, no matter whether he dodges or blocks, it will be affected. Even if he can't kill the young man, it can still make him hurt forever.

At this moment, a sloppy figure flew over, and a sharp edge shot out, heading straight for Feng Ting.Feng Ting was attacking with all his strength at this moment, and had no time to deal with the sudden attack.

"brush."

A sword light flew from the direction of the Demon Palace, devouring the sharp edge like a long snake, and saved Feng Ting.

"boom."

Feng Ting's long knife slashed down, really splitting the ground.The young man who was originally underground was suppressed by the force of the blade and disappeared.

With these two stabs, Feng Ting tried his best to kill the young man.He didn't know whether he had killed the young man, but he believed that the young man would never dare to be rampant in front of him again.

A dark red figure flew towards with the sword light, stretched out his hand to hold Feng Ting, and retreated ten miles away.

The beggar also stretched out his hand to grab the ground, and his strength turned into a long lock, which went straight into the ground and grabbed the young man out.

The young man's face was covered with blood, his eyes were bulging, like a strangled person.He no longer had the arrogance he had before.He looked at Feng Ting ten miles away, and the anger and fear in his eyes were clearly visible.

"Are you all right?" asked the slovenly beggar.

"It's okay." As soon as the young man spoke, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and he shook a bit, almost falling down.

"Feng Ting is a lunatic!" said the sloppy beggar.

"We must kill him!" The young man really knew how powerful Feng Ting was at this moment.

"I'll meet him," said the sloppy beggar.

"Lou Changzong, can you kill him?" the young man asked.

"Yes, but I don't want to kill him now." The sloppy beggar said.

"Why?" the young man asked angrily.

"Because I have something to say with him." The slovenly beggar said, his body was already ten miles away.

The young man frowned, his face was angry and embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment, and followed.

The sloppy beggar looked at Feng Ting, and Feng Ting also looked at the sloppy beggar. There was no stranger in their eyes, but a familiar look.

"Follow me." The slovenly beggar turned around and flew towards the slanting stab.

"it is good."

"Master, do you want me to go with you?"

"Need not."

After Feng Ting finished speaking, he left with the sloppy beggar.

"Feng Ting, don't go...!"

Xiao Ning and Li Wan arrived, and almost at the same time they called Feng Ting not to go.

"Wait for me." Feng Ting's figure had already disappeared into the dust in the distance.

"What is he going to do?" Xiao Ning asked Blood Shadow.

"I don't know." Xueying shook her head, she was also a little at a loss.

"Should we follow?" Li Wan was a little worried.

"Master said no, I think it's better not to go." Xueying always respects and trusts Master.

Xiao Ning and Li Wan had no choice but to look at the vast dust and frown.

In the distance, the young man also saw Feng Ting leaving with Lou Chang's trace, he actually wanted to go and have a look.But seeing Xiao Ning, Li Wan, and Xue Ying staring at him, he didn't follow.

Feng Ting followed the sloppy beggar and flew a hundred miles away.Green grass appeared here, mountains and forests appeared, and there was vitality.

The two stood on a piece of grass, looking at each other quietly.

"It seems you know me?" Feng Ting finally spoke.

"Looks like you know me too," said the sloppy beggar.

"You don't seem to expect that I will know you?" Feng Ting laughed.

"You are wrong, I think you will know me." The sloppy beggar said calmly.

"Really?" Feng Ting hated in his heart, if I hadn't been reborn in the ninth world, I wouldn't have remembered you.

In this life, he had never seen this beggar before.The Human Torch on his body was implanted on him by a beggar in the first life.

But the beggar seems to know him, which means that before he was reborn, the beggar had implanted the Human Torch into his body.

In other words, at this moment, there is a Thunderbolt in his body that has followed his ninth life, and there is also a Thunderbolt implanted by a beggar.

It's just that these two Thunderbolts are the same, and it's already impossible to distinguish the order of the two Thunderbolts.

This is an unexplainable cycle, and Feng Ting doesn't want to explore this inexplicable cycle, he just wants to know about the Thunderbolt.

"Are you all right?" asked the slovenly beggar.

"Of course I'm fine." Feng Ting looked at the sloppy beggar, he really wanted to ask the sloppy beggar, what happened to the Thunderbolt and Tinder?But it's about Thunderbolt, it's about his rebirth in the ninth world, he can't be too casual.

"You seem to have something to tell me, tell me." The sloppy beggar smiled.

Feng Ting frowned slightly, he still didn't ask about Thunderbolt, but asked casually: "Are you from Lintian Peak?"

"Yes, my name is Lou Changxing." The sloppy beggar replied.

"Are you a disciple of those ancestors?" Feng Ting asked again.

"The ancestor has no disciples, only servants, and I am one of them." The sloppy beggar replied calmly.

(End of this chapter)