The Divine Dynasty advocates the separation of politics and religion, but this does not mean that the sect is completely detached from the world. On the contrary, they are deeply involved with the world. People from the sect can be seen traveling around in various parts of the Divine Dynasty.
The traveling sect disciples are mainly foreign sect masters.
Not everyone who has the potential to become a monk has the ability to discover his or her talent. For those toddlers or teenagers who boil water and chop wood, there is no difference between a monk and an immortal. Who would have thought that they might become one of them?
one of them?
There is Bole in the world, and then there is a thousand-mile horse. This is probably what it means.
However, the outer sect's vision is limited and he cannot be considered a talented person.
Most people who are qualified to practice Taoism are not considered capable.
The Wind and Sand Festival is a grand ceremony that tests the level of the entire younger generation in Yanbei. There are not a few casual cultivators and children from small households participating in it. It brings together almost all the top combat power of the younger generation in Yanbei. If they can stand out in this situation, then they will
It's a thousand-mile horse.
Therefore, those sects will definitely send people to watch the competition. Xiangzhou where Taixuan Mountain is located and Xuhai where Kunlun Sect is located are adjacent to Yanbei, so they are more likely to arrive.
Feng Muyun figured out these things in an instant.
But there was still something he couldn't figure out.
Butler Fei spoke slowly, "But most of the participants of the Fengsha Festival have already condensed Yuanfu, and Yan Bei occupies 10% of the top 100 on the romantic list. Although the second young master is smart, after all, he has not condensed Yuanfu, the realm.
How to close the gap?”
In addition, Feng Yang has no destiny.
The Overlord's Gun ranks among the best in both the weapons and combat skill charts, but it does not mean that all Overlord's Guns can be among the best.
The Overlord Spear in the weapon spectrum refers to one person.
The Overlord Spear in the Combat Technique Book refers to a skill.
An ordinary Overlord Gun is just a relatively sturdy weapon.
Isn't there a huge difference between weapons and natal weapons?
Feng Muyun thought that this was what he wanted to ask.
Feng Qi thought to himself that you are worried about this because you didn't see him kill the killer of Weeping Blood Pavilion with just two moves.
Uncle Mo knows, but he probably hasn't told his father yet.
Or did he intentionally not say it?
Feng Qi felt that he needed to talk to Uncle Mo.
But at this moment, of course it was the most important thing, he was going to say something, but he stopped when he reached his lips.
Feng Yang suddenly said, "As long as I don't meet my brother, I have confidence."
If you have confidence, you can win.
If you don't meet your brother, you can win.
Anyone in the world who can defeat Feng Qi at the same age can only be found in history books.
Can this... still be considered confidence?
Butler Fei and Feng Muyun looked at each other, somewhat surprised.
They watched Feng Yang grow up and had a general understanding of his temperament.
This kid never said something he was unsure of, and he spared no effort in whatever came out of his mouth.
Because no effort is spared, everything is covered.
It turned out that he was really sure.
Feng Muyun came to this conclusion subconsciously, and then felt a sense of absurdity.
Since ancient times, killing across borders has been a difficult task. Even the geniuses in the sect dare not say that they are absolutely sure. How dare he?
What's more, it's better to temper your body to fight for Hunyuan?
"How about... let me try you?" Butler Fei said.
Feng Yang looked at Butler Fei's beer belly again and again, scratched his head and said, "That's okay."
He moved as he spoke.
The floor made a dull sound and spread out like a spider web with Feng Yang's right foot as the center.
Feng Yang had already arrived in front of Butler Fei.
He punched Butler Fei in the chest.
Butler Fei's clothes danced wildly, but his body remained motionless.
He let out a light sigh, seemingly a little surprised by the strength of Feng Yang's punch.
Feng Yang didn't expect to finish the battle in one blow, so when he hit Butler Fei with his fist, he raised his leg and kicked him out.
Feng Qi touched his nose.
Feng Muyun's face was livid.
Butler Fei lowered his head and looked at the feet on his crotch, the admiration in his eyes getting stronger, "You have both speed and strength, but I prefer this kind of awareness... Let me see your gun."
He did not disparage the vulgar trick of teasing the vaginal feet. Although it was difficult to be refined, fighting was fighting, and what was important was always the result, not the process.
The bones buried in the strange stone forest cannot get up and cry out how unfair their death was.
Feng Yang raised his eyebrows, jumped back, and summoned the Overlord Spear.
His Overlord Spear is standard, not to mention the Feng Family, and it is not among the best even among the Wind Breath Legion.
But the Overlord Spear is the Overlord Spear, and in terms of sharpness, it is still no weaker than any other weapon.
One shot thrust out.
Nothing special.
But Butler Fei finally smiled and took half a step back.
"Although the starting move is simple, there are only a few people in the clan who can do this move better than you. This is a good point."
It turns out that this is the starting position of the Overlord Spear - Like a Dragon.
The spear failed, and many phantoms suddenly appeared on the gun body.
The ninth form of the Overlord Spear - Gale.
Butler Fei retreated again, the smile in his eyes became even wider, and he said three good words in a row.
It's great to be able to use the blast gun.
It would be better if Hayate could be picked up after Yakuza.
If it makes him have to take two steps back, then it couldn't be better.
Feng Muyun looked at Feng Qi, "Why?"
Feng Qi thought to himself that it wasn't because of love anyway.
Feng Muyun said: "You have to give me an explanation for this."
Feng Qi did not explain to him, but sighed and said: "Father, read more books."
Feng Muyun was startled for a moment, then became furious, and his anger instantly turned into shock.
He just heard the sound of clothes being torn.
Turning his head, Feng Yang was half naked and his blood was as bright as clouds.
The Seventeenth Style of the Overlord Spear - a last-ditch battle.
Butler Fei laughed.
Feng Muyun's face was calm, his eyes were calm, but his hands hidden in his robe were trembling slightly.
The blood energy also trembled faintly.
Butler Fei stopped laughing and thought, maybe you can still use the final form?
Feng Muyun could no longer control his smile.
Feng Qi suddenly said: "Being invincible and selfless will greatly harm your domineering spirit. Soon there will be the Wind and Sand Festival. There is no need for this."
Butler Fei and Feng Muyun reacted.
Invincibility and selflessness cannot be stopped at will.
Butler Fei appeared in front of Feng Yang, his palm slowly falling.
Both the glow-like blood energy and the domineering energy gradually turning golden have calmed down.
Feng Yang sat down on the ground, breathing heavily and looking pale.
Butler Fei patted his shoulder, and a stream of pure vitality rushed into his body.
Feng Yang's face suddenly turned rosy.
"Is it okay now?"
Feng Muyun took a deep breath and said, "During the Fengsha Festival, name Feng Ling."