There was silence in the open space outside the Danfang.

Feng Yan and others had already left, but those cold words still filled everyone's minds.

"Those who touch my brother and sister will be punished!"

As soon as this was said, everyone felt Feng Yan's firm belief. No one would doubt the authenticity of Feng Yan's words, nor would anyone dare to touch Feng Yan's bottom line. Those bronze medal disciples dared not, and those silver medal disciples dared not.

Feng Yan's powerful attitude of defeating Feng Jian with one move has always been in their hearts. After a long time, the onlookers had to shake their heads slightly, believing that they would not provoke Feng Yan in the future, and those bronze medal disciples who were already headed by Feng Yan became more and more fanatical about Feng Yan.

Although they are all bronze medal disciples, it is obvious that Feng Yan is completely different from them. Feng Yan is qualified to make them worship. And I haven’t seen that even Feng Hao, the gold medal disciple, admire Feng Yan so much? What is the worship of these bronze medal disciples?

"Feng Yan!" Feng Jian clenched his fists tightly, his heart full of anger and unwillingness. Just now, when Feng Yan said that, he felt a creepy feeling in his heart, as if he would be killed by the other party as soon as he touched the other party's bottom line.

"Bastard!" Feng Jian bit his lip and roared in his heart: "Feng Yan, wait, I will find what happened today."

It is a shame to be defeated by someone who is lower than his level in one move!

At the same time, in the attic on the top floor of the Danfang, there were three figures, looking through the window, and everything that happened just now was seen by the three of them.

Among the three, standing on the far left was an old man with a weak and white hair. His face was wrinkled, but he looked energetic. Looking closely at the outline of the old man's face, it was somewhat similar to Feng Jian.

Standing in the middle was an elegant middle-aged man wearing a loose white robe. The elegant middle-aged man had pale skin. His elegant face, two sword eyebrows and a beard that was as straight as a blade, showed extremely firmness. Although he did not deliberately exude the breath on his body, he was extremely powerful, at least hundreds or even hundreds of times stronger than Feng Yan's bursting aura.

If a disciple of the Feng family saw these two people, he would definitely reveal his identity at a glance.

The first of them is Feng Jian’s grandfather, who is also the elder of the Feng family, and the elder Feng Shan who has reached the eighth level of heaven. The other is the head of the Feng family, the strongest man in the Feng family, and the strongest man in the entire Tiandu City, Feng Zhenxin.

Feng Zhenxin, who was less than fifty years old, broke through the ninth level of heaven at the age of forty and reached the highest stage of the body refining stage. He has incredible authority in the entire Feng family.

It should be noted that the nine levels of body refining the heavens, the greater the gap between each level, and the strong people in the ninth level of body refining are much stronger than those in the eighth level of body refining. Of course, there is also the legendary empty realm above the nine levels of body refining the heavens...

The ninth level of body refining is just to draw qi into the body and absorb the elemental power of heaven and earth for one's own use. After the qi is drawn into the body, it is to refining qi into the spirit, and a thought becomes empty.

At that stage, a single thought can control countless sword lights to fight with the enemy, and they are extremely powerful.

However, there are extremely rare existences. In the Dongyue Dynasty, there may be powerful people in the Kong Realm, but they are also rare. In addition to the Kong Realm, the highest level of military power of the Dongyue Dynasty is the Ninth Heaven Power. Although the number of such powerful people is not as rare as that of the Kong Realm, it is not very large.

It can be seen from this that the small Feng family is so lucky to have a ninth level head of the family. He is the only one in the entire Tiandu City.

At this moment, both Feng Shan and Feng Zhenxin had a trace of unconcealed surprise in their eyes.

"Elder Feng Shan, what do you think of that little guy just now?" Feng Zhenxin asked with his hands on his back.

Feng Shan frowned and replied: "It's very good. Although he only has the peak of the fourth level of heaven, he can defeat Feng Jian of the fifth level of heaven with one move. Moreover, Feng Jian also used powerful martial arts such as "Vajra Seal".

"His aura is also very strong." Feng Shan continued: "The momentum is empty and ethereal. Generally, only after experiencing endless cruel battles can one produce a strong momentum. But how could this little guy have such a powerful momentum? Could it be that he has experienced many life-and-death battles so small?"

"Maybe." Feng Zhenxin nodded slightly.

"Is this possible?" Feng Shan frowned, "The family stipulates that only adult disciples over the age of sixteen can go out for training, and his age is obviously just reaching this limit. He has been staying in the city before, so how can he experience it?"

Feng Zhenxin nodded, and was also confused.

"I won't talk about momentum for the time being. Do you think he is fighting style?" Feng Zhenxin asked again.

Feng Shan nodded: "The action was ruthless. As soon as he took action, he would directly shake Feng Jian's little guy's Yuanli, leaving Feng Jian no longer able to fight back. Moreover, he had a good grasp of the power of his attack. After shaking Feng Jian's Yuanli, he did not hurt the little guy's Yuanli vortex. This control power was definitely not something that a family disciple who had not seen the market could do. It would take at least several years of life and death torture."

"With such strength and such a mind, this little guy is among the fourth-level warriors, and I am afraid that few people will beat him."

Feng Zhenxin nodded and stroked his straight beard, "I heard that in the killing field of Tiandu City, there is a mysterious man who calls himself "Yan Feng". He also has only the realm of the fourth level of heaven. However, in the killing field, even if he fights against several fourth level of heaven at the same time, he can easily win. He even killed the warrior of the fifth level of heaven. During the two years he was in the killing field, there were more than ten fifth level of heaven warriors who died under him, and there were countless fourth level of heaven. Although Feng Yan is also very strong, he is afraid that there is still a gap with that one."

It seems that Feng Yan can defeat Feng Jian of the fifth level with one move, which is very powerful! But in terms of combat achievements, the "Yan Feng" in the killing field is much more terrifying than him.

You know, what is Feng Jian? A family disciple who has not experienced any training. The people killed by "Yan Feng" are all super strong people who are climbing in the killing field. None of these people is a fuel-efficient lamp, so much better than Feng Jian.

Therefore, Feng Zhenxin believes that Feng Yan is not as good as "Yanfeng".

Feng Shan nodded slightly, obviously he was also consistent with Feng Zhenxin's views.

"But this little guy does have some skills, even Hao'er seems to be obedient to him." Feng Zhenxin said with a smile.

"Compared with Feng Yan and Feng Hao, the little bastard of my family is not good at writing." Feng Shan felt a little embarrassed.

Feng Jian is his grandson. The reliance Feng Jian has been talking about is his elder Feng Shan.

"Haha, Elder Feng Shan is serious. Feng Jian just lacks some experience. His character is not bad, but he is indeed worse than Feng Yan." Feng Zhenxin said with a smile. In fact, Feng Hao is much better than Feng Jian. The reason why he doesn't say about Feng Hao is because Feng Hao is his son. He can't say in front of Elder Feng Shan that his son is better than his grandson.

Feng Shan's old face was a little embarrassed. It was obvious that Feng Jian's actions today made him feel embarrassed. The family disciples' dispute competition, but they even brought out their elders. This is indeed unreasonable.

"I have also heard of Feng Yan. Among the many bronze medal disciples in the family, he is the best. I didn't care about the bronze medal disciples at first, but now it seems that this little guy gave me a big surprise." Feng Zhenxin sighed lightly, feeling a little happy. As the head of the family, a genius in the family was enough to make him happy and happy.

"Sir Gu Yuan, what do you think of that little guy?" Feng Zhenxin smiled and looked at the middle-aged man with red hair next to him who was not talking, with a respectful tone.

The middle-aged man with red hair stood there, from beginning to end, without saying a word, without any breath, even giving people the feeling that he didn't even breathe. If he closed his eyes, no one could feel his presence.

It seemed as if this world did not exist, or if it was isolated from this world, there was only the constantly rippling space around the middle-aged man with red hair, as if it could prove his existence.

In front of this middle-aged man with red hair, even Feng Shan, who was in the eighth heaven, dared not look up. An incredible pressure always pressed him, making him dare not let alone look up and look directly at the other party. Only Feng Zhenxin was able to barely talk to the middle-aged man with red hair, but it was still extremely difficult.

This strength, such unfathomable feeling, and Feng Zhenxin's respectful attitude also proves the identity of this middle-aged man with red hair.

Refining Qi into God, one thought becomes empty!

This middle-aged man with red hair turned out to be the legendary powerful man in the empty realm!

Hearing Feng Zhenxin ask him, the middle-aged man with red hair glanced at Feng Zhenxin, then slowly began: "This boy is almost sixteen years old, and he is only at the peak of the fourth level of heaven. His talent is average, but his mind is very sophisticated. This can help him go further in the future. If nothing unexpected happens, he will become the eighth level of heaven in the future and may have the chance to become the ninth level of heaven."

"Is it impossible to become an existence in the empty realm?" Feng Zhenxin asked.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous!"

The middle-aged man with red hair smiled coldly: "Are you a powerful man in the sky realm, can you see cabbage everywhere on the street?"

Feng Zhenxin was stunned.

"Hmph, the powerful people in the empty realm, who are not super strong people who destroy the world. One person can destroy the entire city at will. There are only a few such existences in a dynasty, and they all have experienced countless hardships. Even if you have incredible talents, you may not be able to succeed. Moreover, that kid's talent is very talented, and it is impossible to become an empty realm."

"Just let me talk about Mu Yong, the first genius of the Dongyue Dynasty, who cultivated Yuanli at the age of 11, and was a fourth-level warrior at the age of 13. Now he is a peak warrior at the age of 17. Such a talent is amazing, right?" The middle-aged man with red hair looked at Feng Zhenxin and the others.

The two of them were already shocked at this moment.

"Okay, so perverted, this kind of talent..." Feng Zhenxin looked horrified.

Seventeen years old, the peak of the seventh level?

You know, when Feng Zhenxin reached the peak of the seventh level, he was nearly thirty years old.

I have to say that Mu Yong is amazing!

"Hmph, even if he is talented like Mu Yong, he is not sure that he can break through and become a powerful man in the empty realm. Just your boy?" The middle-aged man with red hair showed disdain.

Feng Zhenxin and the others nodded in shame.

"Not everyone is like the ancestor of the Feng family a hundred years ago." The middle-aged man with red hair stared at Feng Zhenxin and said coldly.

When Feng Zhenxin heard the middle-aged man with red hair talk about the ancestor, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The owner of the Feng family has an unknown history. Now only a few senior executives know about this history in the entire Feng family... A hundred years ago, the Feng family was very powerful and brilliant.

"Master Feng, let me ask you, who is the little girl who was following the boy just now?" The middle-aged man with red hair suddenly asked.

Feng Zhenxin frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what the middle-aged man with red hair was asking about the girl, due to the other party's strength, Feng Zhenxin still answered truthfully: "The girl should be Feng Yan's sister."

"Oh." The middle-aged man with red hair nodded slightly, looked through the window at the direction where Feng Yan and his men were leaving, with various emotions in their eyes.

There are surprises, excitement, envy, and even a little jealous.

"That boy named Feng Yan obviously discovered me just now. Could it be... he said what he said to me just now?"

"Those who touch my brother and sister will be punished!" This sentence also appeared in the mind of the middle-aged man with red hair.

"Interesting. I didn't expect that I could even encounter such surprises just by just coming here to stroll around."

"That girl..."
Chapter completed!