Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

The elders and disciples were ready to set out after a day's rest in Xianggang. Everyone cheered. After all, they were impatient to wait for this day.

"Second elder, are you taking us to sea to catch fish?"

Facing the boundless sea with surging waves, Zhang Yu complained.

The two elders turned their heads and stared at him, which made him shrink his head and dare not speak.

In fact, not only Zhang Yu thought so, but other disciples also thought so.

"Is the location of the alliance battle at sea?"

Dong Wenfeng asked some uncertain questions.

The four elders smiled in their eyes, "yes, the location of the alliance battle is on an island."

"How can we get there?" Ma Dong looked around and asked, because he didn't find any fishing boats and merchant ships, not even tools that can be used to cross the sea.

The four elders didn't explain much, but took out a metal whistle from his sleeve and blew it on his mouth. A loud whistle rang through the sky.

All the disciples felt puzzled. Could it be said that the four elders planned to summon several eagles to carry them, just like the scenes in those mythical movies.

Just as everyone was talking, a dark shadow appeared in the sky, and the shadow was moving towards them at an amazing speed.

"That is!"

Ma Dong pointed in that direction and exclaimed.

In fact, everyone saw it. As the shadow approached, they finally saw its original appearance, which was a super ship.

In fact, it's not very big. There are three floors from the deck, and the captain is about 50 meters. Such a size can only be regarded as average in the world.

However, the speed of this ship is really unparalleled. Dong Wenfeng found that this ship was navigated by many prefecture level practitioners using real Qi as power.

After the ship landed, a group of people appeared on the deck. One of the practitioners in the later stage of Tianji asked Dong Wenfeng:

"Which sect are you from? Are you qualified to participate?"

The two elders took out an invitation made by Jinpo from their sleeves and shot it directly at the day level practitioner. The other party swept his sleeves and took the invitation.

"It's my fellow thieves. Please come up!"

With the order of the sky level practitioner on the deck, the sailors in the middle and later stages of Xuan level put down the ladder.

When the old man boarded the deck, the day level practitioner held out his hand to the old man and said:

"Please pay the entrance fee."

The old man took out a bank card and handed it to the other party. Dong Wenfeng saw that the day level practitioner directly collected their 160 million admission fee.

"Shit, rob money, ten million people!"

Although Dong Wenfeng was not so ten million, he still had some bumps when he thought of throwing ten million out for nothing.

What's more, the battle of alliance building is so lively that it is estimated that at least tens of billions can be collected by collecting admission fees.

As soon as he got on board, Dong Wenfeng found that there were many people on the deck. They all sat on the ground, and some people leaned against the railing and looked at the sea view.

The cultivation of these people on the deck is generally not high. They are generally at the Yellow level and the Xuan level, and the highest is only the prefecture level practitioners.

At this time, Dong Wenfeng found that there was a look staring at him on the second floor. When he turned to look at each other, he found that the other party showed him a mysterious smile.

To Dong Wenfeng's surprise, he couldn't find out what the other party's cultivation was.

"Hum, it's such a group of thieves. If I knew I was coming back to pick you up, I'd rather fly by myself."

A cold hum came faintly from the third floor. Everyone on the deck came to cheer up and knew that the good play was coming soon.

On the deck, the practitioner in charge of receiving the person at the later stage of Tianji had a bad secret in his heart. The other party dared to openly provoke the God stealing door. Naturally, he had a background that he was not afraid of the God stealing door.

The old man's temper is very bad. When he heard the other party's blatant provocation, he fought back directly.

"Hum, which ignorant young man dares to slander my God stealing door. Stand up and let me see."

The old man was not just a simple reply. He integrated his true yuan into his voice and fought back along the previous voice.

"Poof"

Only the sound of blood gushing was heard on the third floor, while other powerful people were picked up.

A group of people came out from the third floor. They were wearing uniform gold clothes and embroidered a Golden Peony at the collar.

"It's the hypocrites of Jinling sect."

The old man glanced at the group lightly, and his eyes fell on the very young man at the front.

Jinling sect is one of the four sects. People in the sect practice the double rest skill, so the men in their sect will look feminine and not as masculine as normal men.

"Fart, you are old and immortal. You haven't settled accounts for stealing a bottle of Baihua dew from me last time. I finally caught you today. I see where you're going today."

The handsome young man on the third floor rose directly into the air. The white feather fan in his hand opened and looked very elegant.

"I am old and immortal. What are you? Are you a dead man demon?"

The old man's mouth was also unforgiving. He stood up in the air with his feet and fought with the handsome man of Jinling sect.

Everyone thought it was a falling battle. Unexpectedly, the old man fought with the practitioner of Jinling sect.

In order not to affect the others on the ship, they flew directly on the sea. You came and I went for dozens of rounds and didn't decide the outcome.

"This is the battle of the innate realm?"

It was the first time that Dong Wenfeng saw the practitioners fighting in this realm. He saw the waves surging and fish being killed by their afterwaves. If they fought on the ship, maybe the ship would be torn down by them.

Unfortunately, their movements were too fast. Even if he used his pupils, he could only see one or two of them.

Those Xuan level practitioners forced to watch the battle, resulting in damage to their eyes. They can't recover in a few days.

"If you don't want to get on board, you'll fight here."

A sound came from the ship. Dong Wenfeng couldn't distinguish the source of the sound when he stood on the ship, just as there was a sound in every corner of the ship.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the sound came out, the old man and the handsome man of Jinling sect stopped fighting and stood panting on the deck.

"Let you go this time. I want you to look good next time." The handsome man of Jinling sect put down a cruel word and flew back to the original third floor. He walked into the room without looking back.

"Come on, I'm always waiting for you." The old man shouted, unwilling to show weakness, and made a contemptuous gesture to the other party.