Fantasy: After three years of pregnancy, a Saiyan was born

If given enough time, it won't be long before he can become the Optimus Prime of the Great Sui in the future!

Yang Feng listened to the discussion around him, and his heart was dark.

He was the favorite prince of the Great Sui royal family.

From an early age, high hopes were placed.

Even his father, the Great Sui Emperor, once said in his own mouth: "If Feng'er does not die, he will definitely come to the world in the future." "

This sentence is not just a praise, it means that the imperial throne of the Great Sui must be in his pocket.

So from childhood to adulthood, he developed a lonely and arrogant personality, empty-eyed.

However, he also has capital, and in terms of identity, he is the thirty-fourth prince of the Great Sui Dynasty, and he is destined to ascend the throne as emperor in the future, and his power is tilted to one side.

This time, he came to the Lanyun Sect to target the first beauty of the Lanyun Sect!

The personal disciple of the Sect Master of the Lanyun Sect, Murong Xue!

Her appearance is recognized as stunning throughout the Northern Wilderness.

Especially the pair of charming eyes, as bright as the bright moon, people can't help but look at it more.

He is also a personal disciple of the Sect Master of the Lanyun Sect.

Such an identity is worthy of him Yang Feng!

"Hmph! What does this count? It is far worse than the Son. "

"Exactly! Don't forget that the Holy Son is only four years old, and he already has the cultivation of the Golden Pill Realm. "

Just when Yang Feng was secretly proud, an untimely voice sounded and reached Yang Feng's ears.

Let his eyebrows can't help but raise slightly.

Son?

He looked at Lin Yuan.

"What's wrong with Your Highness?"

"It's okay, who is the Son in their mouth?"

"Oh?"

Lin Yuan glanced at Yang Feng in surprise, and then explained, "The thirty-fourth prince doesn't know? "

"The current Holy Son of the sect is extremely talented, it can be called ancient and peerless, stunning for all ages, and his appearance is incomparable, the crown is the same age, and the style is peerless."

"Such talent and appearance are even impressed by men such as me."

"Such an existence, known as a wizard who is rare in the Northern Wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, is a model for the younger generation, the banner of my Lanyun Sect, the pride of the sect..." Lin Yuan said with adoration on his face.

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth twitched a few times.

The forehead is covered with black lines.

Your sister!

A wizard who is rare in hundreds of millions of years in the Northern Wilderness, the crown of the Northern Wilderness?

Blowing only in the sky.

Don't you say that it is the reincarnation of an immortal.

Why not heaven?

The face is not embarrassed.

Cut!

Who wouldn't brag about leather!

Yang Feng was disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, but pretended to be surprised.

"So powerful, I would like to see and see, I don't know where the Holy Son is now?"

"Oh? I didn't say it at the beginning, it's just under ah! "

Lin Yuanyi pointed to himself.

Yang Feng suddenly lost his smile.

You make me stupid!

One meter eight meters tall.

You tell me four years old.

Your four-year-old looks like this!

What hormones did you eat?

Titan genes!

"Lin... Brother Lin, don't joke, this kind of joke is not funny. Yang Feng shook his head and smiled.

"Alas, why don't you believe it, Your Highness? If you don't believe it, ask them! "

Lin Yuan sighed and said helplessly.

When all the disciples heard this, they all nodded in agreement, proving that Lin Yuan was the holy son of their Lanyun Sect.

Yang Feng spoke.

Are these guys playing Lao Tzu?

Higher than me.

Tell me four years old?!

Looking at Yang Feng embarrassed, Lin Yuan on the side laughed.

"Your Highness, do you know something, have you ever heard of Shenlong?"

Lin Yuan suddenly lowered his voice.

"Shenlong?"

Yang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and he was a little confused.

Dragons, he's heard of them.

Dragon Clan, he also heard a little.

It was this divine dragon, he heard it for the first time.

"Good!"

Lin Yuan rolled his eyes and continued, "It is rumored that the divine dragon was created by the gods and gathered heaven and earth..."

Yang Feng's face was strange.

The Shenlong you are talking about has a half-dime relationship with Lao Tzu?

"Huh!"

"Your Highness doesn't know something, the divine dragon turned into seven dragon balls, and after collecting seven, you can fulfill a wish."

"Wish?"

Yang Feng was stunned.

"Exactly!"

"My wish is to bring my body into adulthood."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Saiyan adulthood is different from that of humans, entering adulthood at the age of sixteen and remaining so for decades.

Dragon?

Wish fulfillment?

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth twitched.

Nima!

Summoning the dragon to grant a wish is as outrageous as a travelogue novel.

"Brother Lin, are you sure you're not playing a trick when you say this?" Yang Feng frowned.

"Of course it's true, otherwise, how could I be so tall when I'm only four years old?!" Lin Yuan patted his chest and said straightforwardly.

This one...

It seems to make some sense too.

But why does he always feel that something is wrong?

"Then why have you never heard of it?"

Of course you haven't heard!

Because I was also summoning a dragon for the first time.

And how can there be so many problems with this goods.

Yang Feng glanced at him in his heart.

With a smile on his face, he replied patiently.

"Did His Highness know about the darkness in the entire Northern Region not long ago?"

"I've heard a little."

"That's it! Over there, it says the scene of summoning the divine dragon. "

"But..."

"Okay!"

Yang Feng just wanted to question.

He was interrupted by Lin Yuan waving his hand.

"I'll talk about the matter of the Shenlong later, let's go and visit the Great Elder, so as not to delay time!"

Finish speaking.

Lin Yuan then led Yang Feng towards the Hall of Elders.

On the way, Yang Feng observed the surrounding environment as he walked.

The scale of the establishment of the Lanyun Sect was extremely large.

It covers more than 10,000 miles.

Pavilions and pavilions have everything.

Various medicinal fields, refining furnaces, and even a large number of puppet beasts were doing their daily work.

These are all sect industries.

The strength of the Lanyun Sect is indeed profound, and if you take out a piece of land casually, I am afraid that it is worth ten thousand top-grade spirit stones.

And it seems to be just the tip of the iceberg.

The two soon arrived at the Hall of Elders.

An old man in blue sat in the main hall.

"I've seen the Great Elder (senior)!"

The two saluted respectfully.

"Hmm."

The old man in Qing Yi bowed his head slightly, his eyes swept around the two, and said lightly: "I don't know why the thirty-fourth prince came?" "

Yang Feng had already prepared the manuscript.

He bowed slightly and said slowly.

"Senior, I want to ask my senior to marry!"

"Marriage?"

The Great Elder's brows furrowed slightly.

"The seniors don't know something, the Elders have been in love with Murong Fairy for a long time, I hope that the seniors can allow them, let the Elders marry Murong Fairy, and the Elders will wholeheartedly repay the favors of the sect!"

Yang Feng spoke.

Fists clenched, eyes longing.

"Huh..."

Hearing this, the old man suddenly chuckled.

"Thirty-fourth Prince, it's not that Old Immortal doesn't want to help you, but I can't do anything about it."

"Senior, what is the explanation of this?"

Yang Feng was stunned and couldn't help but speak.

"Disciple Murong Xue already has a marriage contract, and she has been promised to someone else by her father not long ago." The Great Elder said slowly.

"What?!"

He was cut off!

Yang Feng's eyes widened, and his face was stunned.

What the heck?

He also wants to join forces and realize his ambitions!

As a result, people are already engaged?

"Ahem, I don't know who the person who is matched? Can he actually be worthy of Murong Fairy? Yang Feng asked with a dry smile.

"Naturally, it is the first day of our Northern Wilderness!"

The Great Elder brushed his beard and said quite proudly.

......

......

"Your Highness, do you really want to compare?"

On the martial arts arena.

Lin Yuan looked at Yang Feng helplessly.

Why doesn't this product believe in itself?

"Nonsense! No comparison, did you watch her marry other men? Yang Feng rolled his eyes.

"Eh! However, your strength..."

"Don't worry! My strength is definitely stronger than yours! "

Yang Feng said confidently.

While the two were talking, more and more people noticed this and talked about it.

"Hey! Have you heard? The thirty-fourth prince wants to duel with the Holy Son! (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Duel?! Who gave him courage? Do you really think that the strength of the Holy Son is as simple as it appears on the surface? "

"I don't know, this matter is making a lot of noise, and many disciples have come to see the excitement."

"Hehe, I think eighty percent is the thirty-fourth prince is crazy!"

"No matter what he does, he definitely lost today! I guess he can't even get out of the ring! "

"However! I think this thirty-fourth prince is very bold! "

"Courageous eggs! He didn't even reach the Yuan Infant, and he actually wanted to challenge the Holy Son, and he couldn't find death! "

Everyone whispered, all pointing at Yang Feng.

Although many people have a very good impression of Yang Feng.

But after all, where is the strength of the other party?!

The cultivation of the Holy Son had already broken through the Golden Pill.

It also has a transformation that increases its combat power by fifty times.

With such a gap, the outcome of the battle between the two sides is not at all in suspense.

......

A bunch of bastards!

Even the first layer of the Yuan Infant Realm is ten times stronger than the Jindan Perfection.

Before the Yuan Infant Realm, he dared to challenge the Holy Son.

How dare I say it!

Yang Feng secretly cursed in his heart.

His strength is far beyond everyone's imagination, and the cultivators of the first layer of Jindan cannot threaten themselves!

Even if the other party is the Saint Son of the Lanyun Sect behind him.

"Thirty-fourth prince, please take the stage!"

The voice of the six elders came from the stage.

He raised his hand to a vacancy on the high platform.

It was exactly the place reserved for Yang Feng!

"Senior Xie!"

Yang Feng arched his hand and walked straight in.

"Hmph! Pretend to be struck by lightning! "

"Haha! I bet a hundred top-grade spirit stones, and the thirty-fourth prince will be crippled!" "

"I bet on two hundred top-grade spirit stones, and the thirty-fourth prince will be beaten half to death!"

"I bet on fifty spirit stones!"

"Cut! I'm too lazy to buy fifty spirit stones..."

Watch Yang Feng walk into the ring.

Around the martial arts arena, bursts of laughter suddenly erupted.

"Your Highness!"

The guard standing next to him shouted worriedly, as if he wanted to stop Yang Feng.

However, he was stopped by Yang Tian.

"Don't worry! The thirty-fourth prince was not only not an arrogant, but also gifted, and his strength far exceeded that of a cultivator. "

Yang Tian pondered for a moment, slowly spoke, and said, "This victory must belong to him!" "

His eyes were burning and full of determination.

"Huh!"

Yang Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and did not speak.

Rumble!

One step at a time.

Yang Feng jumped up and landed firmly on the ring.

"Hey, this guy is pretty fast!"

In the audience, all the disciples were surprised.

"But his realm is too low! Still not the opponent of the Holy Son! "

One of the disciples shook his head and sighed.

"Hehe, the Holy Son is my Lanyun Sect, a genius that is rare in hundreds of millions of years! The strength is even more promising! How could he be the opponent of the Holy Son! "

Another disciple sneered.

"You say, the Holy Son will defeat him with a few moves!"

"One move!"

A disciple sneered.

"Three moves!"

"Five moves!"

......

There was a lot of talk.

No one recognized the strength of the Son more than they did.

"They seem to have a lot of faith in you?"

Yang Feng raised his head and looked at Lin Yuan.

He heard all the conversations of these people just now.

"'It's all about your peers... Ahem! The monks set it off. "

Hearing this, Lin Yuan smiled awkwardly, and then said solemnly: "Your Highness, I advise you not to fight with your subordinates!" "

"Because you can't win at all!"

"Oh? On what basis do you assert that I will lose? "

Yang Feng's eyebrows raised slightly.

The other party's Jindan three layers, his own Jindan six layers, a full difference of three small realms, this also dares to boast about Haikou?

Even if he only brings about the improvement of combat power from the realm, he is twice as strong as him.

Plus all kinds of tricks.

Yang Feng was not vain in the slightest.

"Could it be that the Holy Son is afraid?"

Yang Feng frowned, and looked at Lin Yuan a little strangely.

"Afraid? Hehe! "

Lin Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, then sighed softly and slowly explained: "I just hope you don't regret it, after all, this battle is about face!" "

Yang Feng smiled dumbly.

"In that case, let's do it!"

Yang Feng said lightly, not taking the other party's words to heart at all.

"Alas! Since that's the case, then offend! "

"Double Realm King Fist!"

Seeing that Yang Feng was obsessed, Lin Yuan sighed, and the red aura suddenly wrapped around his whole body.

The right fist clenched and then burst out.

Bang!

With a muffled sound.

A huge strong wind swept out, turning into a wind blade in the sky, and rushed towards Yang Feng.

Thundered!

In an instant, where the wind blade passed, it destroyed everything and even smashed the ring into a deep pit tens of meters wide!

Hiss——!

Jindan six layers!

Seeing this scene, everyone present immediately took a breath of cold air.

"That's awesome! This is the strength of the Holy Son? It's getting stronger again! "

"It is worthy of being a holy son, terrifying!"

Everyone looked at Lin Yuan with adoration on their faces, and their eyes were full of fire.

At this time, even if someone told them that the Holy Son was able to defeat the Yuan Infant Realm boss with the strength of the Golden Pill Realm, they would choose to believe it.

Who let the Son behave too against the heavens.

At this moment, the disciples of the Lanyun Sect had an almost brainless worship of Lin Yuan.

"Your Highness!"

Under the stage, everyone looked at Yang Feng.

They were all looking forward to Yang Feng's reaction.

Yang Feng just glanced at Lin Yuan faintly, his eyes did not blink, and he stood in place (Qian Nuo's) so calmly, letting those whistling wind blades bombard his body!

Boom!

As if hitting a steel plate, it made a violent explosion.

Those wind blades couldn't even tear Yang Feng's clothes.

On the contrary, Yang Feng's feet trembled slightly from the shock, and the ground cracked inches.

"Huh? This kid's flesh is actually so hard! "

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly froze.

But that's all!

Bang!

"Fivefold Realm King Fist!"

With a roar, Lin Yuan's figure skyrocketed, and on his two arms, his muscles were knotted, and his green tendons jumped violently.

His arms were clenched into fists, like two iron hammers, and they smashed into Yang Feng's chest.

So fast!

What a lot of power!

Feeling this sudden attack, Yang Feng's pupils contracted.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire ring shook with it.

"Pedal on!"

Yang Feng stumbled back seven or eight steps before he could barely stop.

"Shhh! That kid actually blocked it! "

"Incredible! It's really incredible! "

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Lanyun Sect was in an uproar, and their faces were full of shock.

Although Yang Feng fell downwind, he did not fly out backwards!

Doesn't this mean that the attack of the Holy Son was carried down head-on by Yang Feng?

No way!

This is the Tianjiao that came out of the imperial dynasty?

The trembling palm touched his chest, and Yang Feng's heart jumped suddenly.

There was an extra ring of bruises on his chest.

Although he didn't hurt his internal organs, the power of the punch just now still caused him a little damage.

He is the sixth layer of Jindan!

Even if Lin Yuan on the opposite side hid his strength, the strength he showed was only the third layer of Jindan.

The combat power displayed is more than five times the combat power of this realm.

Make no mistake Ahhh

The four-year-old Jindan Realm is outrageous enough, it is still the third layer of Jindan, and there is a secret method that can increase the combat power by five times in an instant.

Grandma's!

Still don't let people play?

Yang Feng was a little crazy.

The genius of his own golden pill layer was actually crushed by a golden pill third layer?

Lose face!

What a shame!.