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Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Eighth Elder


Although this person looks only about fifty years old, he has a sense of vicissitudes that is different from ordinary people, and his real age is definitely not less than 100 years old.

Definitely an old man It's just because of the high level of cultivation and the use of aura to control the speed of aging that it gives people the feeling of being around fifty years old.

"I didn't expect you to be able to break into here, it seems that your potential is indeed underestimated."

He still sits on the rattan chair, although he is on the street with a lot of people, but it is like sitting in his back garden, very leisurely.

Feng Feiyun felt a huge pressure from this person's body, although he was still a hundred feet away, but it seemed to be close to him, as if he could stand in front of him with a slight movement.

This is a red flag There was a storm in Zixiao Mansion City, and the Feng family dispatched many strong people to surround him in the whole city, which can be described as embattled.

Even if there is a big mountain in front of you, you have to blast through the mountain and break through, otherwise if you are besieged, you can't get out if you want to.

"Who the hell are you" Feng Feiyun knew that the other party had recognized him, even if it was useless to deny it.

"The eighth elder of the Feng family, Feng Weiting."

He smiled faintly and said: "I already know your matter very well, offending the fourth lady of the Silver Hook family is not a big deal, as long as you are really talented, the family will help you settle this matter even if it costs a lot of wealth."

Feng Feiyun, your ability to defeat Feng Lingji shows that you are supreme talented, and your achievements will definitely be not low in the future, if you are willing to go back with me, this matter may not be without a turnaround. ” The Feng family is a huge family, which can be called a hegemon in Nantai Mansion, established for thousands of years, and has a rather terrifying background, with hundreds of elder-level figures.

There are hundreds of elder-level figures, each of whom is a person who can take charge on his own.

In front of him, this person was able to rank eighth among hundreds of elders, his own cultivation had already reached an unbelievable level, and his status in the Feng family was probably quite high, and he was definitely not under the current head of the Feng family.

His words naturally carried a lot of weight.

If it weren't for the Demon Son, Feng Feiyun might still believe his words, but now that the top ten elders of the Feng family had come forward, he wouldn't believe it at all.

Feng Feiyun took off the black cloth on the invincible Zen staff, revealing the golden copper ring, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you just want to take the demon blood in my body and sacrifice the demon robe left by my mother, this may be my greatest value to you." ” The Eighth Elder rubbed his forehead lightly and sighed: "Your thoughts are too paranoid, although you have demon blood flowing in your body, but you still have the blood of my Feng family, and the blood of the Feng family, how can we bear to really kill you."

Those are just for outsiders, and they are also for the people of the Silver Hook family, you should believe me. ” This person is not only extremely high in cultivation, but even his mind is extremely delicate, no wonder the high-level of the Feng family would let him deal with him.

Feng Feiyun said: "How can I believe you, you first imprisoned my grandfather and two uncles, and then sent people to Lingzhou City to punish my father, which can be regarded as a means to deal with your own people" "Hey, who are you listening to?"

said the Eighth Elder.

"It doesn't matter who you listen to, important things, it's all a fact" Feng Feiyun stared at his eyes tightly, and saw that he didn't deny it, so he knew that this was indeed the truth.

The Eighth Elder was silent because he knew it would be useless to go on.

Feng Feiyun didn't say anything more, because he also knew that even if he said it again, it would be just nonsense.

He had to go to the belly city, and since the Eighth Elder was in the way of this inevitable path, then he had to defeat him.

"If you can take three steps forward, I can let you pass through this gate, but if you can't do it, you can obediently return to the ancestral hall of the Wind Sword Clan with me."

Although the Eighth Elder didn't understand why Feng Feiyun insisted on breaking into the Belly City, it didn't affect his decision in the slightest. is worthy of being the eighth elder of the Feng family, and he is really extremely arrogant, he dares to bet that Feng Feiyun can't take three steps, and he is too confident in his cultivation.

At this moment, the two of them are a hundred feet apart, that is, a distance of more than three hundred meters, and even at the speed of sound, it will travel for nearly a second.

One second is not difficult for a person of Feng Feiyun's level, let alone taking three steps, even if he takes thirty steps.

Feng Feiyun didn't think he was his opponent, but it would be too much of an exaggeration to not even take three steps forward.

"That's what you said."

As Feng Feiyun spoke, he leaped forward with lightning speed, and the aura moved his feet, and the speed was extremely fast.

But before he had yet settled on the first step, he felt that this step was like stepping on a whirlpool, and there was a feeling of stepping on the air, as if he was falling towards the abyss underground.

The eighth elder's fingers lightly tapped on the rattan chair, and twelve spiritual qi were transmitted to the ground at the same time, and the spiritual qi was as sharp as a knife, strangling everything in the world.

"Boom" Feng Feiyun's feet were still an inch away from the ground, and his shoes and trousers were crushed, and if he didn't go back, his whole foot would be scrapped.

So strong Feng Feiyun thought that he was extremely fast in terms of speed and reaction just now, but he was still forced to retreat by the Eighth Elder, which was really too embarrassing.

Naturally, he was not convinced, and shook the invincible Zen staff towards the ground, wanting to shatter the killing machine underground.

"Bang" But he still underestimated this power The power of the invincible Zen staff is so strong, under normal circumstances, it can smash the ground into a huge crater several meters deep, but at this moment, it was rebounded by an invisible force, and almost hit itself hard.

"Buzz" The invincible Zen staff trembled violently in Feng Feiyun's hand, making a trembling sound, and Feng Feiyun's arm was even more numb and painful.

The cultivation of this Eighth Elder is simply too perverted, and it is simply not a level of existence with those Law Enforcement Elders, separated by a distance of hundreds of meters, Feng Feiyun is simply unable to take a step forward.

There was no doubt that if he really wanted to kill Feng Feiyun, he only needed one move, and it was absolutely impossible to use a second move.

This is the gap in strength, the gap in cultivation, and it is not at all that external forces can make up for it.

The Eighth Elder was still sitting on the rattan chair, pinching the ancient scroll in one hand, touching the beard on his chin with the other, and said with a leisurely smile: "Young man, you still give up the fearless struggle, in front of the Feng family, you still seem too small, and there are no less than ten people in the Feng family who are stronger than me, even if you pass my level, you will definitely not be able to pass the road ahead." ” Feng Feiyun's eyes were firm, it was impossible to retreat, and the weather of the Longma River Diagram rushed out of his body, and the momentum was unstoppable, and he was killing forward.

The Eighth Elder sighed lightly and shook his head: "Since you refuse to be captured, I can only make a move." ” This time he did strike, but it was so fast that there was no shadow, and no one saw his hand.

He left his seat and flew up, his body turned into a series of afterimages, and he pointed to the dantian flying towards the wind and clouds.

He moved like the wind, without the slightest trace, the wind and clouds in front of him were like paper, obviously seeing him approaching him, but he couldn't make a counterattack, and he couldn't even move.

"His cultivation is so high, my life is resting" Feng Feiyun knew that it was not that he couldn't dodge, but that the other party was too strong, and this was not a power-level duel at all.

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Even if you want to fight, you can't do it "Boom" The Eighth Elder exclaimed in surprise, blood light burst out from his fingers, and his entire body was shocked back by a vast force.

"Bang" The Eighth Elder directly slammed into the walls of the Belly City, knocking the walls out of a huge crater several meters deep, sending out violent vibrations.

"What's in your dantian?"

The Eighth Elder originally wanted to abolish the Feng Feiyun Dantian with one finger, but his finger was shattered by an inexplicable blue light, if he hadn't discovered something bad in advance and stopped it in time, I am afraid that his entire arm would have been shattered.

Feng Feiyun only felt the blood churning in his body, his five organs vibrating, a mouthful of turbid air in his chest surging upward, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

Isn't it the ancient spirit boat in the dantian Feng Feiyun only felt that the dantian was full of cyan divine light, like a dense ocean, and the ancient spirit boat was wandering in it at this moment, blooming with blazing divine light, which was even more dazzling than Feng Feiyun's "fairy root".

Now is the time Feng Feiyun didn't think much about it anymore, and took advantage of the fact that the eighth elder was repelled by the spirit boat, and directly rushed into the belly city with a dodge.

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