The next day.

The morning sun is rising, and the sky is filled with rays of rays of light.

There are countless people on the Shenfeng sea, all coming to participate in the famous Feng event.

Every famous peak has the potential to become a saint.

Especially the top strikers.

As long as there are enough materials, it is said that there is a 30% chance of becoming a legendary holy weapon.

Don't think that 30% is low.

For a craftsman, this is already very high!

It's just that in today's world, resources are scarce, especially top-level resources, so even the Duan family cannot create a true holy weapon.

It’s not a lack of ability.

But resources.

So being able to achieve a semi-sacred weapon is very impressive!

The venue for the event.

It was placed south of the Shenfeng Sea.

The sea area here is vast and there are many islands, which are faintly formed into a circle, which is suitable for holding a grand event.

Nowadays, many islands are already crowded with people.

They are all from all regions in Zhongzhou, but they are warriors from the four regions.

There are those from powerful forces, and there are also ordinary warriors

"Look, those are the people from Tianhuang Mountain!"

Some people exclaimed.

Tianhuang Mountain is one of the older and top sects in Zhongzhou.

Its strength is not weaker than that of the Duan family.

It is also the most loyal force in the Zhengyi Holy Land.

"Many top universities have come"

"Yes, a lot of people came to this event, far more than in previous years."

"It seems that the prosperous age is coming, there are too many geniuses, and they all want a top-notch striker!"

Everyone was talking.

Buzz!

Above the sky, a golden cloud boat appeared, standing above all living beings.

"It's Yunzhou from the Zhengyi Holy Land. Are they going to come and rob it too?"

Someone exclaimed

"It must be"

"Who dares to grab something from them when they come out in a dignified manner?"

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble later?"

"Anyway, the Holy Land doesn't need substantial evidence. It can just find a few accusations on you and you can't refute it."

"hiss! You don't want your life, how dare you say such things!"

"What are you afraid of? If I just have a small channel with the gods, the Holy Land will not notice me."

On the cloud boat.

Zhao Wuming stood with his hands behind his back.

Behind him were two apprentices.

But this time, the person participating was his eldest apprentice.

He took his last name.

His name was Zhao Tianfang.

"Now that you have reached the ninth level of the Marquis Realm, and you have condensed the True Realm, plus the cultivation method of my holy land, there will not be many people here who can be your opponent.."

"Even if there is, the people from Tianhuang Mountain will help you solve it."

Zhao Wuming said slowly

"Thank you Master."

Zhao Tianfang's face showed joy.

There are actually quite a lot of good weapons in the Holy Land, but the growth potential is too low. As for the top striker, it is difficult for him to take his turn. We can only borrow the name of the Holy Land.

Come to Shenfenghai and win a Got it

"You should be lucky that Meng Changqing has already stepped onto the throne, otherwise this top striker would undoubtedly be his."

Zhao Wuming said.

After hearing this,

Zhao Tianfang did not refute.

If it were anyone else, he would be dissatisfied. After all, he is not bad either.

But Meng Changqing...

This is a complete monster!

In the realm of feudal lords, one has stepped into the realm of supreme spirituality, possessing the terrifying existence of the four true realms and even the Great Dao Cave.

Even the chief true successor who was cultivated through hard work in his own holy land.

All were easily defeated.

Can't even hold up a move!

If he had to face it by himself, he might not even be able to stand firmly on his legs, and he would be stared into death by a look!

Fortunately, Meng Changqing has become the king.

There will be no more competition.

His chances are great.

Meng Changqing walked out of the room.

Stretched.

Yu Na Lun practiced deeply for a whole night last night.

The spiritual cultivation level has improved again, but if you want to quickly increase the spiritual cultivation level, you still have to use the energy of the devil.

Especially the energy of high-level demons.

He is now at the highest level.

Many peak martial arts kings are also in this realm. (If you want to read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It’s very difficult to go up even a small level.

Even if the devil's energy is provided.

That would have to be an unimaginable amount.

It's just that he has the characteristics of Linglong bloodline, and with the help of Na Lun, the difficulty is much lower than that of others.

"Wait, the Duan family, as a top ancient clan, should also have the Demonic Abyss Demonic Land that needs to be guarded."

"Taking advantage of Chixiao's improvement stage, he might be able to enter the Demonic Abyss"

"Improve spiritual cultivation. Meng

Changqing thought.

The supreme first level does not give him much advantage in the ranks of peak martial kings.

But if it is the second or third level, it will be more obvious.

The further the realm goes, the greater the gap.

"immortal."

Meng Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is the highest level of spiritual cultivation at present.[]

Extremely powerful.

It is said that even if the physical body dies.

The spirit can still last forever and share the time with heaven and earth!

Of course this is not the case.

Meng Changqing didn't know.

Because he is still far away from this state.

In addition, there are probably only a few people in the world who can reach this state.

There are not many records in ancient books.

Just a few words.

Creak.

The door opened not far away.

Mo Xiaoyu was dressed in a light pink outfit, with her hair tied into a high single ponytail and a long sword on her back.

Looks full of energy.

Full of youth and vitality!

"Uncle Master!"

Mo Xiaoyu immediately ran over.

"Are you ready?"

Meng Changqing asked with a smile.

".Uh-huh!"

Mo Xiaoyu raised his white fists with firm eyes,"I will definitely get this top-notch striker!"

"Whoever dares to block my way, I will beat him to death!"

"only..."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiaoyu was a little hesitant.

"Just what?"

Meng Changqing asked

"It's just that if I want to win the famous swordsmanship, I'm afraid I have to use Murong Mansion's swordsmanship.

Mo Xiaoyu replied,"With Zhengyi Holy Land present this time, will it attract their attention?""

"So that’s what happened,"

Meng Changqing smiled and touched her head,"No need to worry, just use it."

Tai Xuanzong and Zhengyi Holy Land have been sworn enemies for a long time.

The relationship between Murong Mansion and Murong Mansion is not bad.

Moreover, the events of that year have already been concluded and are in the past. Unless old scores are settled,

"But what if the Holy Land elder takes this opportunity to attack you, Uncle Master? I heard that the Holy Land Elder wanted to rob Master Master’s Artisan Island yesterday."

Mo Xiaoyu said with some worry.

"Then I can only reluctantly destroy him on the spot."

Meng Changqing smiled slightly.

In an instant, the dominance of a king filled the air.

Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were stunned. He was greatly shocked.

Then he didn't know what he thought of, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were shy. Get up.

Meng Changqing looked into the distance.

At this stage, if it is not necessary, there is really no need to quarrel with Zhengyi Holy Land in public. The Ninth

Elder did it in private and did not make it public.

But if the other party is aggressive, there is no need to endure it.

Since After the Ninth Elder, no powerful man from the Holy Land came to him.

There is only one possibility for this.

The Holy Land is really restrained by the headmaster.

This makes them have no spare power to deal with him, or in other words, the protectors behind him. Taoist!

Even though the person from Black and White Academy is not the strongest, he probably has to take action to suppress Chi.

As for the strongest

"Headmaster."

Meng Changqing took a deep breath. He must continue to speed up the improvement of his cultivation.

He doesn't know how long the master can last. When the day comes when he can no longer hold on, the real reckoning may come!.

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