The person who was beheaded by Teng Fei with the Phoenix Sword would never have imagined that this young man had the soul of a peak king in his body. If he knew this depressing truth, he might not be able to say anything.
Take this mission.
It was so easy to break through from the peak Dou Zun to the Dou Sage realm and become a saint. However, in the first battle after becoming a saint, he was decapitated with a sword without even using a single round. I am afraid this is the same.
The most useless saint who ever died.
The young man who was kicked away over there watched helplessly as the most powerful saint in their team was decapitated by Teng Fei's sword. He was immediately frightened to death and without any hesitation, his first reaction was,
Just run away!
Facing this monster-like young man, his confidence was shattered. In his heart, he wanted to be like that bearded young man and fight like a man. Even if he died, he would never take a step back. But he
However, he didn't obey his command at all and ran wildly towards the depths of the woods.
He has grown up in the Lieyang Holy Land since he was a child, and has always been praised as a genius boy in the Lieyang Holy Land. His outstanding talent is the envy of almost all his peers, and even many older people have personally praised him.
He was once a little arrogant and believed that if his father was the Holy Lord, then his achievements today would never be worse than the prince's, or even better than the prince's!
It's a pity that fantasy can only be fantasy until it becomes reality. Today, his fantasy was smashed to pieces by reality. It was only then that he understood what the master said in the past meant.
"A big tree kept in a palace may not have as much vitality as a weed outside!"
He is elegant, he is graceful, he is knowledgeable, he is humorous... He once thought that he could be called the leader of the younger generation, and even refused to be under the aura of Crown Prince Lieyang, imagining that one day, he could also open a sect.
Establish a faction and build a huge force.
The young man's legs were almost numb from running. He didn't know how far he had run, nor how long he could continue running. Countless fragments of past events and scenes flashed through his mind, life and death were at stake.
At this moment, he realized that he was the big tree in the palace, and that he was really not as good as the weed outside...
Teng Fei was a little depressed as he chased him. His speed could not be said to be unparalleled in the world, but at least he was definitely powerful. But the young man in front of him seemed to be desperately trying to escape. In the time it took a stick of incense, Teng Fei
He just couldn't catch up with him!
"Hey, let me tell you, don't you admire my brother very much? He is a real man, responsible and courageous. He will never be a coward like a weakling. Now you are looking down on!" Teng
Fei said mockingly from behind.
What made Teng Fei depressed was that the other party seemed not to hear what he said. His legs were flying and he ran so fast.
"Damn it, are you still a man? You just know how to run, run, run away! Stop and fight me to the death. If you lose, you can be my brother's servant. I won't kill you. You
Why are you running?" Teng Fei's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he couldn't let this young man leave today no matter what he said.
Once he returns to the Lieyang Holy Land, the news that he can kill the Fighting Saint will spread. After all, this young man watched Teng Fei kill the Fighting Saint with one sword.
Teng Fei doesn't care that Prince Lieyang knows that he is not an idiot. Anyway, this kind of thing can't be hidden for long, but he does care that the other party knows his true strength!
You know, Teng Fei was so angry today that he almost revealed all his past, and then with the help of Patriarch Qinglong, he killed a Fighting Saint with one sword. This news spread out, it was too shocking. Even so.
The other party has just become a saint, and his realm is not stable, but Teng Fei's performance is really too evil. He has just turned sixteen this year!
Even Crown Prince Lieyang probably wouldn't dare to say that he could kill Dou Sheng at the age of sixteen, right? And it was such a devastating killing that the opponent died cowardly before he even had time to fight back.
Therefore, Teng Fei spent a lot of energy to keep this young man here at all costs.
This young man is actually very familiar with the terrain within a radius of five hundred miles with the Lieyang Holy Land as the center. He is even familiar with where there are cliffs, where there are deep valleys, where there are lakes, and where there are undercurrents.
But today it was like he was possessed by an evil spirit. He knew clearly that there was a cliff with a height of a thousand feet in front of him, but his legs refused to obey and kept running in that direction.
It wasn't until he reached the edge of the cliff that he shivered violently and regained his consciousness. He stared blankly at the clouds slowly passing by under his feet and the abyssal cliff before slowly turning his head.
Seeing that the young man finally stopped running, Teng Fei felt relieved. Looking at the cliff blocking the road in front of him, he couldn't see the bottom at a glance, and there were clouds slowly flowing under his feet. If the young man on the opposite side could maintain his
His demeanor when you first met him will form a wonderful picture of his ascension!
It's a pity that the young man opposite is pale at the moment, his eyes are lifeless, and his eyes are full of despair when he looks at him.
Teng Fei frowned slightly. He was very puzzled. The strength of this young man was definitely that of a ninth-level Dou Zun. He was only one step away from being able to become a saint and become a saint. But his character cultivation
, how could it be so bad? A trapped beast is still fighting, let alone a person in despair. If you don't fight hard, how can you know the outcome?
But in the eyes of the other party, Teng Fei only saw despair, panic and confusion. This look should not appear on the face of a young handsome man, but it happened to appear under his nose.
No matter how smart Teng Fei is, he can't imagine how a proud person would feel when his proud coat is shattered, because he has never had that kind of proud emotion.
In the eyes of others, after changing his physique and gaining strength, he also encountered strong enemies many times. There were times when things went smoothly, but he encountered some small and medium blows one after another, which made Teng Fei unable to have the kind of contempt for the world.
The feeling of pride comes...
The environment in which a person grows up can determine many things. At least Teng Fei will never show a look of despair and depression like this young man when facing difficulties.
"Does what you just said still count?"
The two looked at each other for a long time, and the young man opposite finally spoke, but his voice became very hoarse, and the eyes he looked at Teng Fei were full of pleading.
Teng Fei raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man, and sighed softly: "I admit, when I first saw you just now, I really admired you. Your temperament gives people a feeling of spring breeze, and your strength is also
Very powerful. If I guessed correctly, you should be a ninth-level Dou Zun, right? I do need manpower by my side, but unfortunately... your next performance is extremely disappointing!"
Teng Fei said without mercy: "Ever since your fellow saint was killed by me, you have completely lost all confidence. You don't even dare to face me and fight with me! The speed of your escape
It's really amazing. However, with people like you around, it's really hard for me to imagine that when your companions are in danger, you will still run away like you did today. So, I'm sorry.
, what I just said doesn’t count.”
When Teng Fei said this, there was a touch of sarcasm on his face: "If you are still a man, then show your courage and fight with me! Don't let me look down on you!"
The young man's eyes were filled with despair at first, and his face turned gray. Following Teng Fei's words, a rosy color gradually appeared on his handsome face, and his breathing became rapid. He gritted his teeth and said: "
I admit that my performance today was a failure! A huge failure! Being laughed at is a matter of course. You are right. My fear defeated my reason. I should have fought with you desperately, even if
Even if I die, I must die well, but unfortunately, I chose to escape..."
When the young man said this, he looked around with a self-deprecating smile on his face: "I grew up here and know the environment here well. I know that there is an unfathomable cliff in this place, but my legs are still
I ran here disobediently, towards a dead end. I know you look down on me. You think that when people like me are in danger, they will definitely think about escaping first instead of rescuing their companions. Maybe, my
Subconsciously, I also look down on myself, so I am very envious of your bearded companion today, who had one arm cut off, but can still talk and laugh without changing his expression. Yes, it is envy. I always think that is appreciation.
Only now do I realize that I was envying..."
As the young man spoke, a powerful momentum began to slowly erupt from his body, and the fighting whirlpool in his body spun at high speed. Although he had just escaped desperately and consumed a lot of fighting energy, for a ninth-level Dou Zun, he was still
He has the strength to fight.
"So, now, let me have a fair fight with you! Even if I die... I will have no regrets!" The young man said, and an extremely exquisite long sword appeared in his hand, made of turquoise high-end magic beast skin.
The scabbard looks very gorgeous. If you look closely, you can see that there are many traces of time on it, so it should be an antique.
The long sword was slowly drawn out, and the young man said slowly: "This sword is called Demon Slaying. It is a sacred weapon. It used to be the weapon of my master, and it has been passed down to me. My master is the old weapon."
The junior brother of the Holy Lord, the contemporary Holy Lord, is my senior brother. The current prince is still my senior nephew in terms of seniority. I have always believed that if I had his upbringing, I would definitely be better than him. Until today, I
Understand the gap between us, why he is the master and I am the slave. If the person here today is him, Teng Fei, you will definitely die!"
As the young man spoke, the long sword came out of its sheath with a clang, and a flash of water-like brilliance stung people so hard that they could hardly open their eyes. The young man's eyes gradually became firmer with this brilliance, and he said in a cold voice: "Come on, Teng Fei,
We have an upright and fair fight, even if we lose, I will have no regrets!"