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“If you don’t want to embarrass me, just stop talking!” Feng Yaotian moved towards Feng Qingyue, which was extremely cold and gloomy, initiated a sound transmission.

The shiver coldly frightened by Feng Qingyue: “Know…I know.”

Looking at this scene, the cultivators in the great hall were confused.

Feng Yaotian was so angry. Shen Lang, bastard, obviously did an extremely excessive thing, but he couldn’t say it, and his heart was frustrated to the extreme.

“Everyone, this is the man who stole the Supreme Treasure and Hunyuan armor of Saintess of my race. Such a bad cultivator is not worthy to participate in the birthday banquet of the Empress Red Maple!” Feng Yaotian pointed to Shen Lang was angry shouted.

Fu’er’s beautiful eyes shined. She gave Shen Lang a sachet before, and a note was left in the sachet, telling Shen Lang that the Hunyuan armor was in the hands of Saintess, the wind ghost clan.

Really didn’t expect, Shen Lang got the Hunyuan armor so quickly, this man is too powerful!

Fu’er admired Shen Lang in her heart. She coughed lightly and said: “Young Master Feng, you must tell evidence in everything. Do you have evidence that Hun Yuan Jiayi is in Shen Lang? Young Master?”

Feng Yaotian pointed at Shen Lang angrily, and shouted sharply: “Take off this kid’s shirt and will know when you see it, naturally the original shape of the Hunyuan armor will appear! “

The cultivators in the great hall turned their eyes to Shen Lang.

“The show has started.”

Hehe, God, smiled and put on a posture of watching the show.

Leng Wushuang face revealed a trace of sarcasm, wanting to see how Shen Lang will end this time.

Shen Lang neither fast nor slow came out of the seat, ice-cold saying: “Yes, I do have a mixed element armor on my body, but do you have any evidence to prove this mixed element armor? The clothes belong to your wind and ghosts?”

The complexion ashen of the wind and the weather, shouted: “I still need evidence? Will my dignified Young Master frame you as a junior? Nine Prefectures Continent’s cultivators are all I know, Hunyuan Kaiyi is the Supreme Treasure of my Fenggui tribe, do you think I am an idiot!”

“haha, your Fenggui tribe is so capable, don’t tell me Hunyuan Kaiyi is You Fengguizu refined it.”

Shen Lang hehe smiled.

Although the Hunyuan Magic Treasure is not as good as the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, it is also a treasure left over by Ancient Era. This refining process has long been lost, and now there is no cultivator capable of refining the Hunyuan Magic Treasure in the Three Realms.

Feng Yaotian angrily shouted: “Don’t play tricks on me. You steal my clan Hunyuan armor is a certainty, you can’t escape! Hunyuan armor is handed over to me!”

Fuer saw that the situation was far from good, and said coldly: “Young Master Feng, today is my mother’s birthday banquet. There are all guests in the great hall, is it possible that you want to be here Use force?”

Feng Yaotian knew that his actions were indeed rude, but he was really angry. He was impossible to watch Shen Lang, bastard standing on his head and shit.

“Sorry Fuer Young Lady, this Hunyuan armor is an important treasure of my Fenggui tribe and must be retrieved! Shen Lang, this Young Master will temporarily give you face, as long as you hand over the Hunyuan Yuan Kaiyi, obediently surrender, I don’t need to pursue this matter!” Feng Yaotian suppressed the anger in his heart, and said that he wanted to claim a little dignity.

“Want me to confuse Yuan Kaiyi? Ha ha ha, there is no door! You Fenggui tribe hurt me first, now you still expect me to apologize to you? Young Master Feng, you are really Look for the persimmon to be soft.”

Shen Lang said with a smile very angry.

He didn’t want to take away the Hunyuan armor of the Fenggui clan, mainly because that Feng Qingyue tried to harm herself and annoyed Shen Lang, which made this happen.

Shen Lang has restrained his anger very much, otherwise he should have killed Feng Qingyue at that time to avoid future troubles.

“little bastard, you are courting death!”

Feng Yaotian’s forehead was violent, and he couldn’t help it anymore and wanted to do it.

At this moment, a quiet wind blew into the great hall.

On the white jade gilt chair directly above the great hall, suddenly a beautiful woman was sitting.

The beautiful woman is dressed in a red dress, with exquisite features and perfect body, just like a ripe peach. The temperament is very special. It not only gives people a kind of aloof and remote, like the honor of nine Heavenly Immortal women, but also gives people a kind of cold and seductive, like the shock of Purgatory Demoness.

“Red Maple Empress!”

One after another exclaimed from the great hall.

“I have seen the Empress Hongfeng!”

After that, the cultivators moved towards the Empress Hongfeng on the main seat to salute.

Shen Lang also respectfully moved towards the Queen of Red Maple and salutes.

“Free gift.”

The red dress of the Empress of the Red Maple is floating, beautiful eyes staring at Shen Lang and the wind shining on the sky, and his face calmly said: “Since you two want to fight, I will give you a chance to go outside the hall to do it.”

Without waiting for Shen Lang to speak, Feng Yaotian with red eyes looked crazy and said: “Many thanks, the empress is perfect! Boy, make peace. This Young Master went outside the hall to have a showdown.”

Shen Lang was originally afraid to disturb Empress Hongfeng Yaxing, but seeing Empress Hongfeng said so, he had to say: “Junior is really rude, bother The emperor is elegant.”

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang followed Feng Yaotian and floated out of the hall.

Feng Qingyue sat silently on the seat in the hall, watching the changes.

There was a commotion in the great hall, and a good birthday banquet was disturbed by a duel.

Fu’er’s beautiful eyes flashed with a fascinating color. She not at all felt that the queen was angry, and she seemed to care about Shen Lang very much.

After Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian got out of the hall, they immediately flew high to prevent the aftermath of the fighting from spreading to the Spirit Race great hall.

The cultivators in the great hall all released Divine Consciousness and watched the duel between the two with great interest.

Above the Charm Spirit Race, Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian stand aside each, with swords drawn and bows bent.

“Boy, since it’s a duel, this Young Master is ugly ahead. If you are killed by me in the duel, don’t blame this Young Master for vicious and merciless!” Feng Yaotian’s expression was gloomy angrily roared.

“This is natural. Young Master Feng, since it’s a duel, let’s place a good bet. If I win, you can’t hold the Hunyuan armor. If I lose, you can do it at your disposal. , What do you think?” Shen Lang expressionless suggested.

“hmph, good! Let me add another sentence, if you lose, you will die!”

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Yaotian turned into a body, Feng Ghost King.

“roar! !!!”

A huge humanoid ghost with a body length of ten thousand meters covered the sky and covered the sun, with a black hurricane hiding the sky and covering the earth from its mouth.

Feng Yaotian is the strongest Life Source Divine Ability, Void Storm!

Under all eyes, he is bound to defeat Shen Lang with the most fierce means, so as to demonstrate the prestige of his Young Master.

The black hurricane contained a land of extreme destruction, and the space where it passed was shattered, and moved towards Shen Lang swept across.

Divine Consciousness in the great hall. The cultivator who saw this scene couldn’t help but complexion greatly changed. The Young Master of the wind ghost clan really wanted to put that combined Early-Stage cultivator to death. His shot was a cruel move!

The opponent is just a combined Early-Stage cultivator, how can you resist it? Almost all cultivators think that Shen Lang will die without a whole corpse next moment, but Young Master of Nine Provinces Imperial Clan does not think so.

They know Shen Lang’s battle strength. Now this fierce person has collected five more wearable magic weapons. It is hard to say who wins and loses.

Seeing the violent void storm hit, Shen Lang did not dare to neglect.

“Nine Hell Sword formation!”

shout out loudly, Shen Lang took out the Nine Stars Sword, bringing the Nine Hell Sword formation to the extreme.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

Nine-handled Flying Sword turned into countless sword shadows, completely shredded all around the space, forming a star-colored sword shadow space.

The sword shadow space is like tornado, and the moved towards the coming void storm rushes away.