Born Almighty Warrior

After being rescued by the south wind, Feng Feng did not have any hint of a single voice, but urged the body's blood essence to go on. He really had no face to utter a word. If it were not for the temptation of the sacred site, he would leave the emperor's animal swamp.

Because of the dark swamp, there was only silence between the four of them.

"Next, we have noticed that there are many open swamps in the periphery of any dark swamp. In these open swamps, there are swamp muds, which are very important to us and we must get them." A little away from the dark swamp, Fengling said.

Of course, it's mainly for Nanfeng.

"Please be clear." Asked Nanfeng.

"Ming marsh is a marsh that can be seen and felt. The attraction is not very strong. We can easily get into it." Feng Ling said.

"In the center of the Ming swamp, it's like a mud mass of fetal strength."

"This power mud mass is formed by the Ming Dynasty swamp absorbing the power of the emperor beast swamp space, which is called swamp mud body."

"This swamp clay has very pure power, which is refined by us and can supplement our consumption."

"I believe you also feel the south wind, because to block the attraction of swamp ground, our power is rapidly consumed, and the speed of absorbing space power here is far less than consumption, because the attraction of swamp ground is also preventing us."

"If we go on like this, we will not only refine the natural resources and local treasures, but also consume a lot of power in our body. Once we meet our competitors, it is not good for us to fight."

"You're right. Since I have the power of swallowing, the power of absorbing is far less than the power of consumption. Continuous refining of natural materials and local treasures is not very good for our realm." South wind nods.

"Therefore, we have to get a lot of bog clay, when fighting with other opponents, we will not fall behind." Feng Ling said.

"Well, how many bog muds are enough for us for a month?"

"It's enough that we each have four marshes." Fengling said, "of course, if we can get more, it's better to use it to improve our own realm."

...

after a long distance, they saw more than ten marshes.

"It seems that our luck is good. Meeting more than ten Ming swamps is enough for us." The wind moon pupil says.

"Yes, good luck." Nanfeng said with a smile, "I met my first competitor."

"Ha ha, Fengling, fengyuetong, I didn't expect to meet you." With Nanfeng's words, another voice remembered that in an instant, four figures had fallen down.

The four figures, two men and two women, are all dressed in black robes, and their bodies emit a kind of darkness of hell, as if they all come from the dark hell.

The leader was a tall man with a big smile.

"Black three prince, long time no see!" The wind whispered in response.

"This is the emperor beast, a disciple of the three legged black prison crow clan. The leader, the black three prince, is very strong and comparable with Fengling." The wind moon pupil transmits a sound to say.

"There is also that tall woman, who is called black magic, and whose strength is said to be no less than that of the black third prince."

"I'm afraid we can't get the bog mud here."

"If you don't try, how can you know? I don't think our strength is very weak!" South wind responded.

"It depends on whether you can fight the black devil." The wind moon pupil says.

"Don't worry, isn't there our young master Fengfeng?" Nanfeng laughs.

"I didn't expect him to come this time!" Fengyuetong said, "because seriously fighting, he is not my opponent, how to compare with you."

...

"this brother is the most famous brother recently. Nice to meet you!" At this time, the black three Prince's eyes also noticed Nanfeng's body.

So are the other three.

"I'm glad to meet you." Black three Prince's tone is polite, South breeze also polite reply.

...

"Prince Heisan, we found this Ming swamp first, so we should come first and then come." After a few words of conversation, Feng Ling said directly.

"Ha ha, there's nothing in the martial arts world that comes first and comes later. It's always about strength. Besides, you've just arrived, and these more than a dozen marshes in Ming Dynasty haven't fallen into your hands yet." The black three prince said with a smile.

"Fengling, don't talk so much. There are just four of us. Besides you and me, the other three fight one battle and win two games respectively. The winner gets the bog clay in this place."

"Oh? Is that true Hearing this, Fengling was a little interested.

"Nature is true. It depends on whether you have the courage." Said Prince Hei San.

Among the four Nanfeng princes, Fengling is the one the black Prince fears most, because he has dealt with Fengling and knows that Fengling is powerful. Therefore, he wanted to draw with Fengling and let the victory be decided in the remaining three battles.Although Nanfeng's reputation has spread, it only killed a Huang Shuiling emperor and Huoming.

The power of Huang Shuiling emperor and Huoming can't really get into the eyes of these Saint level talents.

"If you don't agree, there's nothing you can do. After all, the black Third Prince doesn't follow the principle of first come first served." Hear black three Prince confirm, wind Ling says.

He knew the details of Nanfeng very well, even he thought that he would not be the opponent of Nanfeng.

...

soon, Feng Feng fought with another man. After a fierce fight, Feng Feng was defeated, and the defeat was very simple. From this battle, Nanfeng also saw that the strength of Fengfeng was stronger than Huoming.

"It seems that Fengfeng can be sent into the emperor beast swamp, largely because of his identity." Nanfeng said in his heart.

"It's estimated that for such a big alliance of Fengshan, the genius under the age of 100 should not be just Fengling and fengyuetong who are stronger than Fengfeng." Said long Yicao.

What Nanfeng is most curious about is the identity of Fengling.

The quota to enter the emperor's beast swamp is absolutely strict, but Nanfeng is qualified to enter only because of Fengling's invitation, and the Wuwu members of Fengshan alliance stand up against it.

This further shows that Fengling's position in Fengshan alliance is not simple.

Nanfeng even guessed that the two saints of Fengshan alliance would give Fengling face.

...

after Fengfeng's defeat, he naturally couldn't lift his head in front of Nanfeng. Even Nanfeng could feel it. Fengfeng also accounted for the failure on his own account.

Nanfeng doesn't care. If Fengfeng wants to die, let him come.

Then, the black charm stood up, pointed to the south wind, and said, "this handsome white haired guy, next, you are the opponent of others!"