Dragon God Sovereign

Chapter 14: Ring duel

"Patriarch Yang, the old man advises you not to offend people as much as possible during this time. Maybe this time I just cut off cooperation with you. It won't be easy to say next time." Yu Wanxiong added after a few steps.

This can be regarded as Yu Wanxiong's advice to Yang Qingyun. As for whether to listen or not, it is Yang Family's business.

"President Yang, please." Zhang Han made a gesture of asking.

"Humph!" Yang Qingyun snorted coldly, flicking his sleeves and turning away, Yang Yun and the others followed.

"Yang Qingyun, for the sake of years of friendship, the old man can help so much. The waste of your offense, I'm afraid it is someone you can't fight in your life." Yu Wanxiong exclaimed in his heart.

Yu Wanxiong is not stupid, Feng Wuchen has such a magical ability, and his future achievements are absolutely limitless.

Otherwise, Yu Wanxiong would not be willing to hand over the trading rights of Wanbao Pavilion to Feng Wuchen.

Of course, this may also be regarded as Yu Wanxiong's strategy, and getting along with the wind and dust will only benefit him without harm.

"Pavilion Master, Feng Wuchen is not going to kill the Yang Family, right?" Guanshi Zhang asked in a low voice, thinking of Feng Wuchen, he felt scared now.

Yu Wanxiong was silent for a moment, and said: "I don't know, but with the wind and dust, I'm afraid I won't let the Yang family go, but the Yang family is not easy to provoke, so I don't know he will do it. ."

"Severing business cooperation may be just the first step." Yu Wanxiong added.

Zhang Han frowned and said in doubt: "Pavilion Master, based on my knowledge of Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen was not so fierce before. Is it because of Mo Linger's relationship? Will Feng Wuchen deal with the Mo Family? "

"You don't have to worry about these things. You only need to know that it is of great benefit to us to win the wind and clean dust. If you want to survive, don't know too much." Yu Wanxiong waved his hand.

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Han nodded repeatedly.

The whole city is talking about this, but no one knows why Wanbao Pavilion suddenly broke off business cooperation with the Yang family, and even the Lin family broke off cooperation with the Yang family.

The only thing I can think of is Fengjia, but is it possible?

The Feng Family only makes friends with the Lin Family, and everyone in Wushuang City knows that because of the relationship between the Qicai Lingye, the relationship between the Feng Family and the Wanbao Pavilion has been very stiff, and the Wanbao Pavilion cannot turn against the Yang Family because of the Feng Family.

The Feng Family also did not have the strength to put pressure on Wanbao Pavilion, so this guess was overturned.

After thinking about it, I can't think of a real answer.

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In the Yang Family Hall, Yang Qingyun was furious, and the terrible murderous intent filled the whole hall, no one dared to speak.

"Who else in Wushuang City can suppress Wanbao Pavilion? It is impossible for the Mo Family, impossible for the Lin Family, even more impossible for the Feng Family, who is it!" Yang Qingyun roared, and a huge roar resounded through the Yang Family mansion. Was frightened.

"The Mo family has this strength, but we have a good relationship with the Mo family, and the Mo family has no reason to deal with us." Yang Yun shook his head.

"The most suspicion is the Feng Family, and we and the Feng Family have already torn apart. Apart from them, the old man can't think of anyone else. Don't forget that Feng Qianyang is a first-class alchemist." An elder reminded.

"Feng Qianyang!" Yang Qingyun narrowed his eyes.

"As Feng Qianyang's first-rank alchemist, although he cannot hold down Wanbao Pavilion, he may know other strong people, or Feng Wuchen. The talent of this stinky second-rank martial arts soul is impossible in a short time. The internal promotion has two levels of cultivation." The elder continued to add.

Yang Yun nodded and said, "The second elder said that Feng Wuchen, this beast, is very mysterious recently."

Having said this, Yang Yun's face suddenly changed, and he guessed: "Wait, will it be Elder Su? Will Feng Wuchen ask Elder Su to come forward to get rid of cold poison? Only Elder Su has the ability to let Yu Wanxiong bowed his head. From what Yu Wanxiong said, he was very jealous."

Hearing this, Yang Qingyun's face became even more ugly, and only this statement can make sense.

But if it was Elder Su, the Yang family could not beat the Tianyan Academy.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Feng Wuchen is the most suspicious, Yang Qingyun said gloomily: "There is still half a month, and then let Tian'er kill him!"

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Time passed day by day in Feng Wuchen's practice, and there were still three days before his duel with Yang Tian, everyone in Wushuang City looked forward to it.

The first genius of the Yang family on one side, who has been in retreat for more than a month, can step into the Qi Refining Realm?

The second-grade martial spirit of the Feng Family on one side was trash, but weirdly raised its double cultivation base within a few days. Its strength was comparable to that of the seventh, and it was extremely tyrannical. For so many days, Feng Wuchens cultivation base can Won't it improve again?

Looking forward to a very anticipated matchup.

In the Feng Family Courtyard, Feng Wuchen is chatting with Ling Xiaoxiao. After this time of getting along, Feng Wuchen has accepted Ling Xiaoxiao as a friend, and the relationship is pretty good.

After being in contact for a month, Feng Wuchen still knew about Ling Xiaoxiao, but couldn't ask about Ling Xiaoxiao's origin.

"Brother Feng, there are three days left, are you sure? With Yang Tian's talent, perhaps he has broken through the Qi Refining Realm." Meisou looked at Feng Wuchen, and Ling Xiaoxiao asked with a smile.

Feng Wuchen smiled relaxedly: "I don't know either."

Staring at Ling Xiaoxiao, Feng Wuchen said again: "Xiaoxiao, you haven't practiced much during this period of time. How fast your cultivation level has improved, your talent is terrible."

Ling Xiaoxiao smirked, did not answer, and seemed to be worried about Feng Wuchen asking her whereabouts.

"Chen'er!" At this time, Xiao Qingqing's cry came from her ear.

Feng Wuchen looked back, Xiao Qingqing had already walked over, seeing the two together, a burst of joy in her heart.

Xiao Qingqing gave Feng Wuchen a thumbs up. Feng Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, and after he understood it, he shook his head helplessly.

Ling Xiaoxiao seemed to see what it meant, her pretty face flushed, and she lowered her head shyly.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"It's okay, just come over and take a look. There are three days left for the duel between you and Yang Tian. Mother is worried that you are not his opponent." Xiao Qingqing smiled.

"If Yang Tian breaks through the Qi Refining Realm, I may not be his opponent." Feng Wuchen shrugged and smiled, but he was not worried.

Liu eyebrows frowned, Xiao Qingqing was obviously a little worried, and quickly asked: "Chen'er, what is your current cultivation base?"

"The Eightfold Body Refining Stage." Feng Wuchen replied.

"Eight? One more level in half a month?" Xiao Qingqing was stunned in shock, couldn't believe it, is this speed too terrifying?

Is this still the talent of the Second Grade Martial Soul? Isn't it just the same for the martial arts of the 8th and 9th ranks?

Feng Wuchen nodded, Xiao Qingqing suddenly said excitedly: "Great! Chen'er, you are a genius! You are better than Mo Ling'er! Even if you lose to Yang Tian, it doesn't matter. With your talent, sooner or later you will surpass. He! No wonder you don't want to go to Tianyan Academy."

If Feng Wuchen had been lucky enough to improve so quickly, then this time there would be nothing to say.

"Brother Feng is a genius." Ling Xiaoxiao also praised.

It is a matter of time to surpass Yang Tian, even if Feng Wuchen does not need spiritual liquid to assist in his cultivation, he can easily surpass Yang Tian with the Supreme Dragon God Jue alone.

After a few brief chats, Xiao Qingqing left, apparently going to tell Feng Zhengxiong the good news.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the duel between Feng Wuchen and Yang Tian was today.

Around the Wushuang City arena, there are huge crowds of people, almost gathered the entire Wushuang City, it is extremely lively.

On the ring, Yang Tian was already waiting.

"Yang Tian really broke through the first stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and Feng Wuchen is determined to lose!"

"It's hard to say, I don't know what Feng Wuchen's cultivation base is now."

"In a month's time, no matter how fast Feng Wuchen's cultivation level improves, he can't surpass Yang Tian? No matter how strong the body refining stage is, he won't be able to condense true energy. Yang Tian is afraid that even his martial arts will be practiced.

"Patriarch Feng and they are all here, why isn't Feng Wuchen coming yet? Is it possible to be afraid?"

Under the ring, the crowd talked a lot, all looking forward to the appearance of Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Zhengxiong, let your son come out soon!" Yang Qingyun sullenly shouted coldly.

Hearing this, Feng Zhengxiong smiled calmly: "Patriarch Yang, don't worry, Chen'er will definitely come."

"I'm afraid he won't come!" Yang Tian said coldly.

"I'm afraid you are not Feng Wuchen!" A sneer came from the street not far away, and everyone's eyes swept over.

Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao came together, one handsome and the other beautiful. They were a natural match, which was extremely enviable.

"Humph!" Yang Qingyun swept his sullen gaze towards Feng Wuchen, and whispered to Yang Tian, "Tian'er, kill him if you have a chance!"

"Father don't worry, he didn't break through the Qi Refining Realm. He is dead! I can't spare him!" Yang Tian said fiercely.

Yang Tian stepped into the Qi Refining Realm, very confident of his own strength.

"Wind Wuchen is here!"

"The duel is about to begin! I don't know if Master Feng's cultivation base has broken through!"

"Three days to improve and two levels, this has been a month, I am afraid that I have become stronger!"

The appearance of Feng Wuchen makes the already lively arena even more lively.

A month ago, Feng Wuchen weirdly upgraded his two levels of cultivation base within a few days. Now in the past month, everyone in Wushuang City is looking forward to Feng Wuchen's current cultivation base.

"This kid seems very confident, but he doesn't have the slightest qi in his body, obviously he hasn't stepped into the Qi Refining Realm." Mo Kun muttered, no panic or worry could be seen from Feng Wuchen's face.

"Dust-free cultivation base should be stronger." Family Master Lin expected.

Because there is no true energy, no one knows what Feng Wuchen's cultivation base is. After fighting, he can feel the strength to judge.

Yang Tian exudes the aura of true Qi, and he can tell at a glance that it is the Qi Refining Realm.

"Feng Wuchen, come on up." Yang Tianxi said with a sneer, his eyes flashed with sorrow.

"Chen'er, be careful." Feng Zhengxiong whispered, worried about Yang Tianxia's black hands.

Feng Wuchen nodded and stepped onto the ring without rushing.

"Feng Wuchen, you are dead!" Yang Tian sneered in a low voice, his face full of abuse, as if he was eating the wind without dust.

"I won't kill you, but I will break your legs! Let your Yang family descendants become disabled!" Feng Wuchen sneered, his dark eyes flashing fiercely.