The Order of Purple Thorn

"I predicted that there would be someone I know. I didn't expect it to be you. You've returned to the Dragon race. This is good!" The man looked at Long Wuxu who was in the mirror and continued to drink his tea to watch the competition.

At this time, the Tianye Society of Heroes's Feathered God Level competition had already entered its second round, which was to draw lots and fight in twos and threes. The victor would be promoted, while the loser would be eliminated.

The people behind Master Tianye recorded and analysed the situation. They were analyzing which ones had the potential and which ones were worth recruiting and nurturing.

Nan Feng who was watching from the side took out a tea set and placed it on the table between him and the God King Hanbing, and brewed a pot of tea.

"You, didn't they already serve us tea?" God King Hanbing looked at Nan Feng, pointed to the teacup on the table, and said. She felt that it was too arrogant for Nan Feng to make tea for himself.

"Most of the time, drinking tea feels like it. Other people can only brew water, it has no realm, so there's no meaning to it!" Nan Feng poured a few cups of tea and passed it to the Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound, Deputy City Lord Yu, Ji Haoyue and Mo Qingyan who were seated behind.

"Your brewing tea is rough, but fortunately, it has the feeling of returning to nature, so it can be considered to have a different flavor!" The Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound said to Nan Feng.

Nan Feng glanced at the Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound, "Sister Qing, you've scolded me many times already. We can't do this. "

"You didn't do well, so why can't you say anything?" The Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound retorted to Nan Feng.

"Sister Qing, I have something I can't help but say. No matter what tricks he has up his sleeves, it doesn't matter if the white cat or the black cat is able to catch the rat!" Nan Feng said with a smile.

Mouse... The Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound didn't understand.

At this time, Ji Haoyue explained to the Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound and the similarly confused God King Hanbing.

"You're right, but you'll have to practice refining pills and forging weapons when you get back." The Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound spoke.

During the conversation, Nan Feng noticed that a very special monk had appeared during the competition. This monk was very young, and gave off a very scholarly aura, but in the Arena, he was indeed very vigorous, and used the Evil God's Fist technique. His defense was also extremely strong, and Nan Feng could tell that he had trained the Buddhism Golden Body, which was based on the Diamond Scripture.

"He should be a Cultivator in the Dominator Tian Fo area, and he might also be a direct descendant of the Blessed Buddha Temple. God King Hanbing said to Nan Feng.

Nan Feng nodded his head, he felt that he was not as good as the monk in terms of the fire quality of the Diamond Sutra. All these years, he did not study much of the Diamond Sutra, he was only insisting on the Bo're Meridian.

After a dozen or so rounds, Long Jin appeared on the battlefield. The other party was also a blade artist, but their strength was not on the same level as Long Jin. Long Jin's Sabre s flew out, and a tornado of Bladestorm s forced the other party off the Arena.

"What is this routine?" You hit me and I'll chop me? " Mo Yu muttered.

"You can't put it like that. This brother of the Southern Grand Commander is very confident of himself, he knows that his attack power surpasses his opponent, and the opponent must definitely defend, so he didn't think too much about it. A single wild slash and he's victorious!" The God King Hanbing said.

"Grand Commander, bring him to our God Slaying Army!" Mo Yu said to Nan Feng.

Nan Feng turned his head to look at Mo Yu, "He is a direct descendant of the Golden Dragon race, and the person who accompanied him here is the virtual patriarch, do you think the Patriarch's direct descendant would be able to join our God Slaying Army?"

Mo Yu did not utter a word, because that was impossible, the Dragon race treated his own direct descendants extremely precious.

The competition continued as the losers were eliminated one by one. They lost in the second round of battles and their trip to Tianye Society of Heroes had already ended. However, there were also opportunities waiting for them, and if they performed well and were worth recruiting and nurturing, the Tianye Dominance Area would also extend an olive branch to them.

While watching the competition, Nan Feng also paid attention to the situation in Asura Divine King. He realized that Asura Divine King was no longer looking at him, but there were two other people beside the Asura who were also paying attention to him.

and Shang Yuanlei had always been paying attention to Nan Feng. Through their seats, Shang Zhen and Shang Yuanlei could tell that they were going to participate in the competition with the same level of superdivine level as Shang Yuanlei.

Shang Yuanlei felt that as long as he had the chance to fight Nan Feng alone, he would be able to kill Nan Feng and complete the mission given by the Asura Divine King.

As for strength, Shang Yuanlei did not regard Nan Feng as anything of a threat, and it was true that his aunt, Shang Yue, had died in Nan Feng's hands, but Shang Yue's strength was lacking, her cultivation was of the God level, and her Fighting power was average, and he was famous in the Asura Divine Domain as a God. She had the battle achievements of killing God Emperor, which meant that although he was a God, he already had the strength of a God Emperor.

Nan Feng did not care about the enmity of others. If they wanted to fight, then so be it, he had never been afraid of anyone, and furthermore, he wished that the Asura Race was not on his side. Killing a few more Asura Race would benefit him greatly, he needed the Asura Race's blood essence s very much!

Nan Feng couldn't take the initiative to kill and rob blood essence, but the Asura Race had taken the initiative to provoke him, so he was not going to be polite. The more blood essence in Asura Race, the better. Of course, the only thing he could take care of right now was below God Emperor, if it was Celestial King who attacked him, he would have to retreat, if he couldn't eat it, he would probably be choked to death.

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Haoyue looked at Nan Feng and asked.

"Think about how much you can gain." Nan Feng said.

"You haven't even started the battle yet and you're already thinking about benefits!" The Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound gave Nan Feng a disdainful look.

"Sister Qing, the Asura Race is very hostile towards me. In a group battle later on, they will definitely kill me first. If I kill them, Sister Qing, do you understand?" Nan Feng said.

After hearing Nan Feng's words, the Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound's eyes fell on Nan Feng's left hand. She understood what Nan Feng was thinking.

"You should still be careful. Their targets must have been very clear during the group battle. They must have attacked you viciously." The Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound reminded Nan Feng.

Nan Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and clenched the fist in his right hand.

"Just pay attention. Excessive nervousness will cause you to make the wrong judgement." God King Hanbing reminded Nan Feng.

"I'm nervous …" Master God King Hanbing, please correct me, I am excited now, not nervous! " Nan Feng rubbed his hands together.

"Grand Commander, whoever dares to go against you, just die. No one in our God Slaying Army can look down on or target us!" Mo Yu said as he looked at Nan Feng.

Nan Feng nodded, "Do you remember our God Slaying Army's slogan? When I get on the stage, cheer me on and shout the slogan. "

"Of course not, the face of the Grand Commander is the face of our God Slaying Army, the face of all our brothers!" Zhan Hu nodded.