Fantasy: After three years of pregnancy, a Saiyan was born

If you are given enough time, it will not be long before you will become the Optimus Prime of the Great Sui!

Yang Feng listened to the surrounding discussions, and his heart was secretly refreshed.

He was the most favored prince of the Great Sui royal family.

High hopes have been placed on him since childhood.

Even his father, the Great Sui Emperor, once said: "If Feng'er does not die young, he will definitely reign in the world in the future." "

This sentence is not just as simple as a compliment, but the meaning it represents is that the throne of the Great Sui must be in his pocket.

So from childhood to adulthood, he developed an arrogant personality and was empty-eyed.

However, he also has capital, and in terms of identity, he is the thirty-fourth prince of the Great Sui, and he is destined to ascend the throne as the emperor in the future, and the power will lean towards one side.

This time, he came to Lanyun Sect for the first beauty of Lanyun Sect!

Lanyun Sect Master's personal disciple, Murong Xue!

Her appearance is recognized as stunning in the entire Northern Wilderness.

Especially that pair of charming eyes, as bright and dazzling as the bright moon, people can't help but take a few more looks.

He is also the personal disciple of the sect master of the Lanyun Sect.

With such an identity, he is worthy of him Yang Feng!

"Hmph, what is that? Far worse than the Son. "

"That's it, don't forget, the Holy Son is only four years old, and he already has the cultivation of the Jindan Realm. "

Just when Yang Feng was secretly complacent, an inopportune voice sounded and reached Yang Feng's ears.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Son?

He looked at Lin Yuan.

"What's wrong with Your Highness?"

"It's okay, who is the Son in their mouths?"

"Oh?"

Lin Yuan glanced at Yang Feng in surprise, and then explained, "The thirty-fourth prince doesn't know?"

"The current holy son of the sect is extremely talented, which can be called ancient and modern, stunning for eternity, and his appearance is incomparable, the best of the same age, and the elegance is peerless. "

"Such talent and appearance, even men like us are impressed. "

"Such an existence is known as a rare genius in the Northern Wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, and it is a model for the younger generation, the banner of my Lanyun Sect, and the p......ride of the sect," Lin Yuan said with admiration on his face.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched a few times.

The forehead is covered with black lines.

Your sister!

A rare genius in the Northern Wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, the crown of the Northern Wilderness?

Blowing only in the sky.

Why don't you say it's the reincarnation of an immortal?

Why don't you go to heaven?

There is no shame on the face.

Cut!

Who wouldn't brag about it!

Yang Feng was disdainful and disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, but pretended to be surprised.

"It's so powerful, I want to see it, I don't know where the Holy Son is now?"

"Oh, I didn't say it at the beginning, it's just down!"

Lin Yuan pointed to himself.

Yang Feng suddenly laughed dumbly.

You're stupid!

A height of more than one meter and eight.

You told me I was four years old when you stepped on a horse.

Your four-year-old looks like this!

What hormones are eaten?

Titan genes!

"Lin... Brother Lin, stop joking, this kind of joke can't be made. Yang Feng shook his head and smiled.

"Alas, why don't you believe it, Your Highness?

Lin Yuan sighed and said helplessly.

All the disciples nodded in agreement when they heard this, proving that Lin Yuan was the holy son of their Lanyun Sect.

Yang Feng was speechless.

Are these guys playing Lao Tzu?

Taller than me.

Tell me I'm four years old?!

Looking at Yang Feng embarrassed, Lin Yuan on the side laughed.

"Your Highness, do you know anything, have you ever heard of the Divine Dragon?"

Lin Yuan suddenly lowered his voice and said.

"Shenlong?"

Yang Feng was stunned when he heard this, a little confused.

Dragons, he's heard.

Dragons, he's also heard a little.

It was this divine dragon, and it was the first time he had heard it.

"Not bad!"

Lin Yuan rolled his eyes and continued: "It is rumored that the divine dragon was created by the gods, gathering heaven and earth ......."

Yang Feng's face was strange.

The Shenlong you are talking about has a half-dime relationship with Lao Tzu?

"Huh!"

"Your Highness doesn't know that the divine dragon has turned into seven dragon balls, and after collecting all seven, you can fulfill a wish. "

"Wish?"

Yang Feng was stunned.

"Exactly!"

"My wish is to bring my body into adulthood. "

Lin Yuan nodded.

Saiyans do not reach adulthood at the age of sixteen, unlike humans, and remain so for decades.

Dragon?

Wish-fulfillment?

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched.

Nima!

Summoning a dragon to fulfill a wish is as outrageous as a travelogue novel.

"Brother Lin, are you talking about this, are you sure you are playing tricks?" Yang Feng frowned.

"Of course it's true, otherwise, how could I be so tall when I'm only four years old?!" Lin Yuan patted his chest and said confidently.

This one...

It seems to make some sense.

But why did he always feel that something was wrong?

"Then why have you never heard of it?"

Of course you haven't heard of it!

Because it's also the first time I've summoned a dragon.

And why are there so many problems with this product.

Yang Feng glanced at him in his heart.

With a smile on his face, he replied patiently.

"Not long ago, did Your Highness know about the darkness in the entire Northern Regions?"

"I've heard a little. "

"That's it! "

"But ......"

"That's it!"

Yang Feng just wanted to question.

was interrupted by Lin Yuan waving his hand.

"We'll talk about the matter of the Divine Dragon later, let's go and meet the Great Elder, so as not to delay time!"

After speaking.

Lin Yuan led Yang Feng towards the Hall of Elders.

On the way, Yang Feng observed the surrounding environment as he walked.

The scale of the establishment of the Lanyun Sect is extremely large.

It covers an area of more than 10,000

Pavilions and pavilions have it all.

All kinds of medicine fields, refining furnaces, and even a huge number of puppet beasts are doing their daily work.

These are all part of the sect's industry.

The strength of the Lanyun Sect is really profound, and if you take out a piece of land at random, I am afraid it will be worth ten thousand high-grade spirit stones.

And it looks like it's just the tip of the iceberg.

The two soon arrived at the Hall of Elders.

An old man in Tsing Yi sat in the main hall.

"I've seen the Great Elder (senior)!"

The two saluted respectfully.

"Hmm. "

The old man in Tsing Yi bowed slightly, his eyes swept around the two of them, and said lightly: "I don't know why the thirty-fourth prince is coming?"

Yang Feng had already prepared the draft.

He bowed slightly and said slowly.

"Seniors, seniors want to ask seniors to marry!"

"Marriage?"

The Great Elder's brows furrowed slightly.

"The seniors don't know, the elders have been in love with Fairy Murong for a long time, I hope the seniors can allow it, let the seniors marry Fairy Murong, and the seniors will definitely repay the favor of the sect wholeheartedly!"

Yang Feng spoke.

His fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of longing.

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, the old man suddenly chuckled.

"Thirty-fourth prince, it's not that the old man doesn't want to help you, but I can't do anything about it. "

"What do you mean by what the seniors say?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but speak.

"Disciple Murong Xue already has a marriage contract, and not long ago she was married to someone else by her father. The Great Elder said slowly.

"What?!"

He's been cut off!

Yang Feng's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment.

What the heck?

He also wants to join forces and realize his ambitions!

As a result, they are already engaged?

"Ahem, I don't know who the person who is allowed to match is who, can he actually be worthy of Fairy Murong?" Yang Feng asked with a dry smile.

"Naturally, we are talented on the first day of the Northern Wilderness!"

The Great Elder stroked his beard and said proudly.

......

......

"Your Highness, do you really want to compare?"

On the martial arts field.

Lin Yuan looked at Yang Feng helplessly.

Why doesn't this thing believe in itself?

"Nonsense! No, do you want to watch her marry another man?" Yang Feng rolled his eyes.

"Uh, but, your strength ......."

"Don't worry, my strength is definitely stronger than yours!"

Yang Feng said with an oath.

While the two were talking, more and more people noticed this place and talked about it.

"Hey, have you heard? The thirty-fourth prince is going to duel with the Holy Son!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu novel network!)

"Duel?!Who gave him the courage? Do you really think that the strength of the Holy Son is as simple as it appears on the surface?"

"I don't know, this matter is in a uproar, and many disciples have come to see the excitement. "

"Hehe, I think eighty-four princes are crazy!"

"No matter what he does, he's going to lose today! I guess he won't even be able to get out of the ring!"

"But, I think this thirty-fourth prince is very courageous!"

"He has the courage to be a bastard! He didn't even reach the Yuan Baby, and he actually wanted to challenge the Holy Son, but he couldn't find death!"

Everyone whispered, all pointing at Yang Feng.

Although many people have a very good impression of Yang Feng.

But after all, where is the strength of the other party?!

The cultivation of the Holy Son has already broken through the golden pill.

And it also has a transformation that increases combat power by fifty times.

With such a gap, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle between the two sides.

......

A bunch of bastards!

Even if it is the first layer of the Yuan Infant Realm, it is ten times stronger than the Jindan Consummation.

Before the Yuan Infant Realm, he dared to challenge the Holy Son.

How dare you say it!

Yang Feng cursed in his heart.

His strength is far beyond everyone's imagination, and a monk on the first floor of Jindan can't threaten himself!

Even if the other party is the Holy Son of the Lanyun Sect behind him.

"Thirty-four princes, please come on stage!"

The voices of the six elders came from the stage.

He raised his hand to a vacancy on the platform.

It is the position reserved for Yang Feng!

"Thank you, senior!"

Yang Feng arched his hand and walked straight in.

"Hmph! pretend to be struck by lightning!"

"Haha! I'll bet on a hundred high-grade spirit stones, and the thirty-fourth prince will be disabled!"

"I bet two hundred high-grade spirit stones, and the thirty-fourth prince will be beaten half to death!"

"I'll bet fifty spirit stones!"

"Cut! I don't even bother to buy fifty spirit stones......"

Watching Yang Feng walk into the ring.

Around the martial arts arena, bursts of laughter suddenly erupted.

"Your Highness!"

The guard standing next to him shouted worriedly, as if he wanted to stop Yang Feng.

However, he was stopped by Yang Tian.

"Don't worry! The thirty-fourth prince is not only not arrogant, but also extremely talented, and his strength far surpasses that of a Tong-level monk. "

Yang Tian pondered for a moment, slowly spoke, and said, "This victory must belong to him!"

His eyes were burning and full of determination.

"Huh!"

Yang Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and did not speak.

Rumble!

Step out.

Yang Feng jumped up and landed steadily in the ring.

"Hey, this guy is very fast!"

In the audience, all the disciples were surprised.

"But his realm is too low! he is still not the opponent of the Holy Son!"

One of the disciples shook his head and sighed.

"Hehe, the Holy Son is my Lanyun Sect, a genius that is rare in hundreds of millions of years! His strength is even more preliminary! How can he be the opponent of the Holy Son!"

The other disciple scoffed.

"You say, how many tricks will the Holy Son use to defeat him!"

"One move!"

One of the disciples sneered.

"Three moves!"

"Five moves!"

......

There was a lot of talking.

No one recognized the Son's strength better than them.

"They seem to have a lot of confidence in you?"

Yang Feng raised his head and looked at Lin Yuan.

He could hear all the conversations of these people just now.

"'It's all up to you... Ahem, the monk just set it off. "

Hearing this, Lin Yuan smiled awkwardly, and then said solemnly: "Your Highness, I advise you not to fight with your subordinates!"

"Because there's no way you can win!"

"Oh, why do you say I'm going to lose?"

Yang Feng's eyebrows were slightly raised.

The other party's Jindan is three layers, and his own Jindan is six layers, which is three small realms behind, and this dares to boast of Haikou?

Even if the combat power only from the realm is improved, he is twice as strong as him.

Plus a variety of tricks.

Yang Feng is not false at all.

"Is the Son afraid?"

Yang Feng frowned and looked at Lin Yuan a little strangely.

"Afraid, hehe!"

Lin Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, then sighed lightly, and slowly explained: "I just hope you don't regret it, after all, this battle is about face!"

Yang Feng smiled dumbly.

"In that case, let's do it!"

Yang Feng said lightly, not taking the other party's words to heart at all.

"Alas, then, it is offended!"

"Double Realm King Fist!"

Seeing that Yang Feng was obsessed, Lin Yuan sighed, and the red aura suddenly enveloped his body.

The right fist clenched, and then it burst out.

Bang!

With a muffled sound.

A huge strong wind swept out, turning into a wind blade in the sky, overwhelmingly rushing towards Yang Feng.

Thundered!

In an instant, where the wind blade passed, it destroyed everything, and even smashed the ring out of a deep pit dozens of meters wide!

Hiss——!

Jindan six floors!

Seeing this scene, everyone present immediately took a breath of cool air.

"That's amazing! This is the strength of the Holy Son?

"It is worthy of the Holy Son, terrifying!"

Everyone looked at Lin Yuan with admiration on their faces, their eyes full of fire.

At this time, even if someone told them that the Holy Son could defeat the Yuanying Realm boss with the strength of the Jindan Realm, they would choose to believe it.

Who made the Son behave too rebelliously.

At this moment, the disciples of the Lanyun Sect had an almost brainless worship of Lin Yuan.

"Your Highness!"

In the audience, everyone looked at Yang Feng.

They were all looking forward to Yang Feng's reaction.

Yang Feng just glanced at Lin Yuan lightly, his eyes didn't blink, he just stood calmly in place, letting those whistling wind blades bombard his body!

Boom!

It was as if it had hit a steel plate, and it made a violent explosion.

Those wind blades couldn't even tear Yang Feng's clothes.

On the contrary, it was under Yang Feng's feet, who trembled slightly from the shock, and the ground cracked inch by inch.

"Hmm, this kid's body is so hard!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly froze.

But that's all there is to it!

Bang!

"Fivefold Realm King Fist!"

With a roar, Lin Yuan's body skyrocketed, and on his two arms, his muscles were knotted, and his muscles were jumping.

His arms clenched into fists, like two hammers, and smashed into Yang Feng's chest.

So fast!

What a power!

Feeling this sudden attack, Yang Feng's pupils contracted.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the whole ring shook with it.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Yang Feng staggered back seven or eight steps before he barely stopped.

"Hey! That kid actually blocked it!"

"Incredible!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Lanyun Sect was in an uproar, and their faces were full of consternation.

Although Yang Feng fell behind, he didn't fly out upside down!

Doesn't this mean that the Holy Son's attack was carried head-on by Yang Feng?

No way!

This is the Tianjiao from the dynasty?

The trembling palm touched his chest, and Yang Feng's heart jumped suddenly.

There was an extra ring of bruises on his chest.

Although he didn't hurt his internal organs, the force of the punch just now still caused him to suffer a little damage.

He's the sixth layer of Jindan!

Even if Lin Yuan on the opposite side hides his strength, the strength he shows is only the third layer of Jindan.

The combat power is displayed, but it is five times the more than the combat power of this realm.

Is there a mistake, Hyun!

The four-year-old Jindan realm is already outrageous enough, it is still the third layer of Jindan, and there is a secret method that can increase the combat power by five times in an instant.

Grandma's!

Still don't let people play?

Yang Feng was a little crazy.

The genius of his own dignified Jindan layer was actually crushed by a Jindan third layer?

Lose face!

What a shame!