Peerless God of War

"Wang Haoran, if you want to make a move on me next time, you better find someone stronger or you can do it yourself. Don't try to find some useless trash. If I remember correctly, this is already the third one. I didn't expect you to have such a short memory. "

In just a short moment, most of the wounds on Gu Feng's body had healed. He looked at the dark corner of the battle hall and spoke with a cold voice.

"Wang Haoran …"

The scene immediately exploded into an uproar. Other than the limited number of people present, no one knew that Wang Haoran had also come. From the looks of the situation, it seemed that the evil ghost was also being instigated by Wang Haoran to challenge Gu Feng.

However, what they could not understand was that one was the genius of the inner palace, and the person with the most outstanding talent in the past several hundred years of the Blue Martial Palace.

"Tsk, who is it that dares to offend Senior Brother Wang. With a cultivation of the 7th level of the Martial Fate Realm, are you not afraid of being crushed by a single finger from Senior Martial Brother Wang? "

Wang Haoran's popularity in the inner hall was extremely high, and there were already people supporting him. At the scene, those who truly understood Yu Feng chose to remain silent.

While it was true that Windward was only at the seventh level of the Martial Fate Realm, that was only on the surface. Once this fellow went crazy, not many people in the entire inner palace would be his match. Even if it was Wang Haoran, it would be hard to say who would win if they fought against him.

"I will remember your words. Next time, I will personally do it. I won't let him have any chance of survival."

After a long while, an indifferent voice was finally emitted from the place that was covered by the shadow. However, that voice was filled with killing intent. Its intensity caused everyone to feel a chill in their hearts.

At the scene, everyone was surprised. Wang Haoran's attitude would definitely not let Gu Feng live.

"I'll wait. It will also be your death day when I challenge you. " Gu Feng's voice was also incomparably cold. Towards Wang Haoran, there was only killing intent in his heart.

In his previous life, he and Huo Ling'er had both died because of Wang Hao. Even if they had to live a new life, he and Wang Haoran would not be able to coexist.

"Haha, you're truly looking to die! You even want to challenge Senior Wang? You truly don't know your place."

"He's just a piece of trash who has just gained power. Does he really think he's a genius?"

Gu Feng's words naturally caused a wave of laughter. They naturally did not believe that Gu Feng had the qualifications to challenge Wang Haoran. It had only been half a year since he entered the inner hall, and Wang Haoran had already proven his strength.

"Yu Feng, let's go."

Gu Feng's face was ice-cold. He didn't care about the booing from the surroundings and walked out of the hall.

At the very peak of the War Hall, there were two aged figures standing there. Their eyes were filled with worry as they stared at the War Hall below.

"These two little fellows seem to be on the verge of each other's death." Yi Shuihan said with a frown.

They had arrived here since Gu Feng came to the Blue Martial Palace. After all, they were very concerned about a 5-star talent like him. Just now, he had been able to clearly see what was happening below. He also clearly knew what was happening behind Wang Haoran's back.

"Let's take a look. These two little fellows are the key to whether our Blue Martial Hall can recover its former glory or not. It's better to take care of them." Nangong Cang also knit his brows.

If these two could get along peacefully, Blue Martial Palace would become the strongest force in the Empire of Long Yun when they grew up in the future. Even in the entire Huang Xuan Region, he might be able to make it to the top.

However, with one or two people going against each other, it seemed that only one of them could survive.

However, before he grew up, he could not determine who had the greater potential. Everything had to wait until the future before making a decision.

Gu Feng and Yu Feng walked out of the battle hall together and stood at the door. Gu Feng looked at the battle ranking board.

"Brother Gu Feng, what are you looking for?"

Yu Feng asked curiously.

"Of course he's looking for my name. That evil ghost is so strong, he should also be on the Battle Ranking." Gu Feng said.

Yu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said somewhat helplessly: "Don't bother looking for him, although those ghosts are quite famous in the inner hall, they are not experts on the Battle Ranking. His strength should be outside the top 150."

"This can't be true, that evil ghost is so strong, but its ranking is actually so low." The corner of Gu Feng's mouth twitched. He had risked his life fighting for so long, and he had even been severely injured. That evil spirit actually wasn't even an expert on the leaderboard, this was too much of a blow.

"This is the War Hall. How can it be so easy to enter the top one hundred?"

Yu Feng proudly said.

"Let's go back." Gu Feng put his hands behind his head and turned around to leave.

"Big Brother Gu Feng, I will bring you to meet someone." Yu Feng walked to Gu Feng's side and dragged him deeper into the inner courtyard without saying anything further.

The two of them walked for more than half an hour, passing through many buildings and finally stopping outside a bamboo forest.

"What is this place?"

Gu Feng curiously looked around the forest. Every bamboo was like jade, its body glimmering with a faint light. Gu Feng was secretly amazed.

"Of course it's a good place. Who knows how many people here have their heads smashed and want to drill their way in." Yu Feng mysteriously smiled and walked into the forest.

Gu Feng was also very curious and followed Yu Feng. The two walked out after a long detour.

What caught his eye were the two wooden houses. They were all constructed from green bamboo behind him, giving him a sense of interest.

"Grandfather, I'm back." Yu Feng shouted.

"Little bastard, you'll be back soon. What are you shouting for?" An elderly voice came from the bamboo house.

Gu Feng looked around curiously, that voice sounded a little familiar.

"You stinking brat, how did you find this place?" The door of the bamboo house was opened, and an old man with white hair and a beard walked out. When he saw Gu Feng standing outside, his small eyes instantly widened. He threw his precious grandson Yu Feng to the side.

"Old man, it's you." Gu Feng also opened his eyes wide. No wonder this voice was so familiar. He had listened to it more than once today. More importantly, this old man was begging for him to be his disciple.

That's right, this old man had met him several times today. He was one of his two Masters, Su Qian.

"Stinking brat, what old man? Call me master." Su Qian glared at Gu Feng. This little brat was too shameless. Even he began to doubt his judgement. How could he accept such a disciple?