Blood Splashes in the Hall
"We don't know whether your medical skills are so magical, but your martial arts are indeed a little exquisite and magical!" The master holding the gorgeous sword said calmly.
"You should be only twenty-two years old now. At your age, it is indeed rare to have such strength, and it can even be said to be unprecedented. But you are still a little too young after all, and your fighting spirit can only be considered as a high-level warrior!"
"The sub-saint level is different from others. I can see my level of fighting spirit. However, don't forget that fighting spirit does not represent a person's full strength." Lan Feng directly admitted his level of fighting spirit, or internal energy.
In terms of destructive power and power, Lan Feng's internal energy is much worse than those in the hall. After all, in terms of time accumulation, he has a lot less of these people.
"Although Dou Qi absolutely represents a person's strength, to a certain extent, the strength of Dou Qi represents absolute strength!!" The master holding the gorgeous sword at the Naya Saint level said gorgeously.
"You can only know this after fighting!" Lan Feng said proudly.
"Then let me learn about your martial arts and see if it can overwhelm my fighting spirit." The man locked in Lan Feng and walked towards Lan Feng, step by step...
The fighting spirit is strengthened step by step with the pace!
"Slow down!!" Lan Feng suddenly raised his hand and signaled to pause.
"Hmph, what's wrong? Are you scared?" The man scoffed at Lan Feng's behavior.
"Hey, why are you so rude? As an opponent, you should report your name, and the same is true for you. Report your name and level, otherwise I will suffer too much." Lan Feng looked helpless and a little innocent.
"It's good to let you know. My name is Li Tianyu, a sub-saint-level warrior, who is good at fire-type magic crystal skills. This sword is called Fire Cloud Sword, fourth-grade!!" The gorgeous warrior, Li Tianyu, said some of his rough information.
For a warrior, if he wants to fight his opponent, he will respect his opponent. If the opponent asks, he will talk about these things.
Of course, Lan Feng was more disdainful, but he felt that this awareness was very good, because he would easily get some information from other people.
Only by knowing yourself and the other can you win every battle. Being able to know everything about the other party is equivalent to victory, and knowing more, you will have more chances of winning.
"Charlotte, sub-saint magician, wind, wind word, third-grade magic wand!" said the magician beside the queen. He said these things very simply.
"Hantian, sub-saint-level warrior, ice-type, Hantian Sword!" He appeared beside the queen before and gave Lan Feng a sword to one of the people who had followed Lan Feng.
"Hantian, don't brag anymore. You are just a high-level warrior, but you did something right. You didn't say the level of your broken sword, the fifth-grade small broken sword!!" said another swordsman standing next to the queen.
"Hmph!" Han Tian snorted coldly.
"Boy, my name is..."
"Needless to say, I'm not interested in knowing your names. The three of them are enough!" Lan Feng interrupted the swordsman's speech.
The swordsman immediately became angry and said coldly: "What do you mean?"
"That means that you are far from them and are not qualified to let me remember your name. You can't even see Han Tian's true level, and you are even less qualified to let me be interested in your martial arts." Lan Feng said disdainfully.
At this time, Han Tian's eyes lit up slightly, and the other two sub-saint-level strong men also showed a slight surprise. It was not that he was surprised by Han Tian's level problem, but that Lan Feng could see it.
Han Tian is a strange person. He uses a very ordinary sword. Well, compared to these people, it is a relatively ordinary Han Tian sword, a sword named after his name. You can tell at a glance that it is a sword he made himself.
Not only did he use ordinary weapons, he also concealed his strength a little, and did not let people see his true strength, but in order to break through, he would find someone to practice. Of course, he also needed someone of similar level to his training.
So Li Tianyu is a good object, and Charlotte and Li Tianyu are two people inseparable. This is an exaggerated statement. In short, they often walk together, which makes others feel that there is something ambiguous between them. Fortunately, both of them have their own families, husband and wife are loving, and children are also there.
Because of this, they knew Han Tian’s situation relatively well and knew that his level was not as good as Li Tianyu, but they were definitely a strong man who had entered the sub-saint stage.
"Han Tian, ​​this name seems to be very familiar..." Lan Feng seemed to suddenly remember something, but he couldn't think of what it was.
"Han Ye is my nephew!" Han Tian said to Lan Feng.
"..., that means, you can also become a werewolf?" Lan Feng frowned after being silent for a while.
"Um!"
"My perverted bloodline, why doesn't I have such bloodline? Do you know that you are cheating? I can't beat the transformation trick. I hate such transformation the most!!!" Lan Feng pointed at Han Tian very righteously and said, but he seemed to have forgotten his own situation.
“…”
"You are not bad either. The bloody eyes of the Shen family are the eyes that can see through everything. This is why you can see my strength." Han Tian said calmly.
"No, no, no, I can feel some subtle aura and see some details." Lan Feng shook his head, and at the same time he thought to himself, it turned out that the blood pupils of the Shen family also had such a function, no wonder my eyes would mutate.
If anyone knows that Lan Feng’s current idea is likely to hit the wall. Boy, you have such a treasure house and you don’t know anything about it. At least you have to check the information.
"Oh, so that's how it is!" Han Tian nodded, as if he believed Lan Feng's words.
"You three, I will compete with you in the future. Now let's discuss something. If I kill this queen, you don't have to listen to her. What's the matter?" Lan Feng looked evil and almost had a pair of bat wings inserted behind her.
At this time, he discussed with his opponent to become the queen...
"..." A group of people were silent.
"You don't have to do anything at the side. I'll do it. I'll take the charge of assassinating the emperor!" Lan Feng looked like he was righteous, but everyone present wanted to punch him in the face.
"Little bastard, don't dream anymore. They are loyal to the imperial emperor. Your shameless request is just to humiliate them!!!" The queen finally couldn't help but stand up and shouted at Lan Feng.
"Tsk, woman, you also say that you are loyal to the imperial emperor, not to you." Lan Feng said disdainfully.
“…”
This sentence is indeed true. If it weren't for this, the Queen wouldn't have the ability to pull these three sub-saint-level strong men into her camp. At least it would be impossible in this short period of time, and even the others would be a little difficult.
"Lan Feng, you don't have to provoke us anymore. You either fight with me or surrender." Li Tianyu said.
Lan Feng's words just now unknowingly provoked some people. First, four of the seven masters had a barrier against the other three, and then cracks appeared between the queen and the seven masters.
"Hey, you can see this, it's great, so I have to force myself to break through!!!" Lan Feng smiled slightly, then waved the sword, and with a little blue ice aura began to surround his sword, and thin ice crystals appeared on the sword body, covering the sword body.
Don’t look at this as if it’s very simple, but it’s actually very difficult to do, and requires strong control. Even Li Tianyu, who was present, sighed at this.
He understood that in terms of control, he would obviously lose to Lan Feng, which made him even start to shake whether he could use his tough fighting spirit to overwhelm Lan Feng.
As a sub-saint, he understands the role of power. If he concentrates and controls it well, he can break through some power that is several times stronger than him.
There are the density, skills, and accuracy of this power, and Lan Feng seems to be very familiar with this...
"Woman, take your life!!" Lan Feng shouted, then flashed and disappeared again.
Li Tianyu and the four people next to the queen were ready to fight Lan Feng, but they found...
“??”
"roar!!!"
But Lan Feng did not appear in front of the queen, but appeared on the other side. Next to the magician holding a good fortune, the sword slashed at the magician with the ice aura.
The extent of the consequences of the magician being approached by Lan Feng can be imagined.
The person holding the knife and the one-armed man holding the gun immediately took a move to attack Lan Feng, hoping to achieve the result of surrounding Wei and saving Zhao.
In this way, swords, swords and guns all proceeded along their respective trajectories...
To change this trajectory, it depends on Lan Feng.
"ah!"
Blood appeared again in this noble hall...
Chapter completed!