War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Facing the gazes of so many people, Feng Tianwu's face remained unchanged, and she was still chatting and laughing with Duan Lingtian.

"Who is that boy in purple?"

"I saw him... Nine days ago, right here, he beat 'Feng Hao' and 'Ye Xiang' into pig's heads! It was after that that Feng Hao was killed by Miss Tian Wu."

"It seems that his strength is not weak."

...

While a group of children from the Feng family were discussing, many male children looked at Duan Lingtian with envy.

How much they wished that they were the ones talking and laughing with Miss Tianwu.

At this moment, they can't wait to replace Duan Lingtian.

"Tianwu, it seems that you have great charm."

Duan Lingtian laughed.

"Brother Duan, you're making fun of me again."

Feng Tianwu's pretty face blushed slightly, and said angrily.

This scene made many male children of the Feng family stunned. They only felt that the woman in red in front of them was like a fairy who descended from the sky.

"You are Feng Tianwu?"

Suddenly, a slightly neutral voice came from afar.

Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu stopped almost at the same time, and looked towards where the sound came from.

In the distance, a young man in Tsing Yi was walking towards them.

"Ok?"

Duan Lingtian frowned.

He could feel the young man's hostility towards Tianwu.

The young man came slowly, walked up to Feng Tianwu and stood still, his eyes were calmly examining Feng Tianwu, his face was calm, like a rotten piece of wood that didn't know how to behave.

"Who are you?"

Feng Tianwu asked calmly.

"Feng Yunfei.

"

The young man said bluntly.

At this time, Duan Lingtian whispered voices:

"It's Master Yunfei!"

"What is he doing here?"

...

From the mouths of a group of Feng family children, Duan Lingtian realized that this young man had an extraordinary status in the Feng family.

Otherwise, how could so many people call him 'Young Master'?

"busy?"

Seeing that Feng Yunfei didn't look at her with that annoying gaze, Feng Tianwu's tone was a little calmer.

"Feng Tianwu, I want to challenge you! Do you dare to fight me?"

Feng Yunfei asked in a deep voice.

challenge?

As soon as Feng Yunfei said this, the surrounding group of people, including Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu, were stunned.

"why?"

Feng Tianwu frowned and asked.

Feng Yunfei took a deep breath, "Tomorrow's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament', the Feng family can recommend two people to participate... One of the spots is owned by 'Feng Yunxiang', I think it's not as good as him, so that's all."

"But why do you occupy another spot? Just because you are the only child of the uncle?"

Speaking of later, Feng Yunfei's tone was full of unwillingness.

Wow!

Feng Yunfei's words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, which stunned a group of onlookers from the Feng family and suddenly realized.

"No wonder I heard earlier that Master Yunfei and our Feng family have no chance of participating in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' this time... I was still wondering, the younger generation of our Feng family, except for Master Yunxiang , Young Master Yunfei is the strongest. Who can grab his spot? It turns out that Miss Tianwu took that spot."

"Miss Tianwu's strength is not bad, but she shouldn't be the opponent of Young Master Yunfei, right? It is said that Young Master Yunfei broke through to the 'Seventh Level of Void Entry Realm' some time ago."

"Young Master Yunfei challenges Miss Tianwu, is he trying to get back the quota that originally belonged to him?"

...

Many Feng family children guessed.

"Two places?"

Duan Lingtian couldn't help being stunned when he heard the discussion of a group of Feng family children.

The Feng family, as a powerful family second only to the royal family in the Han Dynasty, only had two nominations for the "Dynasty Martial Arts Competition"?

You know, even the major empires each have ten quotas.

"Miss Tianwu, do you dare to fight me? If you win, I will obey you no matter what you ask! But if I win by luck, you will give me your spot."

Feng Yunfei looked at Feng Tianwu, his eyes filled with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

In his eyes, Feng Tianwu didn't seem to be a beauty with an alluring face, but an ordinary opponent, and he would not hold back anything just because of her beautiful skin.

"The seventh level of the Void Realm."

Duan Lingtian's spiritual power immediately extended to Feng Yunfei, and detected his cultivation.

Sure enough, as some Feng family disciples said, Feng Yunfei is a "seventh level warrior of the Void Realm".

"I don't know if Miss Tianwu will agree."

"Even if Miss Tianwu refuses to agree, Master Yunfei can't help it... After all, Miss Tianwu is the only child of the uncle."

"If I were Miss Tianwu, I would definitely ignore Young Master Yunfei."

...

A group of Feng family children, while discussing, all looked at Feng Tianwu curiously.

Many people felt that Feng Tianwu would not agree.

In their view.

Although Feng Tianwu is the only daughter of the most admirable "uncle" of their Feng family, Feng Tianwu is too young after all, and she is still a woman.

And Feng Yunfei is at least ten years older than Feng Tianwu.

They didn't think Feng Tianwu could be Feng Yunfei's opponent.

"I can agree... However, it's fine to ask, I don't think you are annoying, if I win you, you just leave."

Feng Tianwu's decision was beyond the expectations of everyone present except Duan Lingtian.

Including Feng Yunfei, no one thought that Feng Tian's ball would really agree.

Especially Feng Yunfei.

Originally, he came to Feng Tianwu today with the idea of ​​'treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor', but he never thought that Feng Tianwu would agree to his challenge.

Now, the opportunity is in front of him, which makes him excited.

Although, his defeat of Feng Tianwu might make the 'uncle' of their Feng family unhappy, but he can't control that much.

He wants to participate in the "Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament" and compete with the young talents of the Han Dynasty and the young talents of the various empires.

He also wants to fight for the qualifications to participate in the "Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition".

Although the chances are slim, that is his pursuit.

"Thank you Miss Tianwu for your success."

Feng Yunfei took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and confronted Feng Tianwu.

"Brother Duan, wait for me next to me."

Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian beside her and smiled slightly.

"Ok."

Duan Lingtian nodded, stood aside, and looked at the scene in front of him calmly.

This Feng Yunfei is a warrior of the seventh level of the Void Realm.

As for Tian Wu, she is also a warrior of the seventh level of the Void Realm.

The gap between the two can only be reflected in the 'artistic conception'.

"Miss Tianwu, why don't you all use spiritual weapons for this match?"

Feng Yunfei asked tentatively.

The reason why he made this decision was because he had a guilty conscience.

Because, he only has a fifth-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, not a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.

And the woman in front of her, as the only daughter of the master of the Feng family, must have a fourth-grade spirit weapon.

He has no doubts about this.

Although he didn't think that a woman could surpass him in terms of self-cultivation and understanding of artistic conception, he still decided to be cautious.

After all, this is related to whether he can get a place to participate in the "Dynasty Martial Arts Competition".

"Can."

Feng Tianwu nodded slightly, her pretty face didn't change at all, and she didn't have any opinion on Feng Yunfei's decision.

"This Feng Yunfei is quite cautious."

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

"Miss Tianwu, be careful!"

Seeing that Feng Tianwu agreed, Feng Yunfei's eyes flashed brightly, and with a loud shout, he flitted out like a goshawk, clawing out with both hands, like a pair of sharp eagle claws, in which the Yuan force raged and jumped.

Wow!

Immediately, in the void above Feng Yunfei's head, ten phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared, and then swept out, sweeping towards Feng Tianwu's place, with the momentum like a rainbow.

Not only that, between the Yuanli in Feng Yunfei's claws, traces of cyan aura suddenly diffused, revealing a strange aura.

artistic conception!

The mood of the wind!

At this time, Feng Yunfei also arrived near Feng Tianwu, and suddenly grabbed out his claws, and two condensed claw prints roared out, surrounded by dense 'wind blades'.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

...

For a moment, the wind blades around the paw prints spread out instantly, like a shower of flowers raining down on Feng Tianwu.

Every wind blade, tearing the air, set off a piercing sound.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The most important thing is that there are two condensed paw prints sweeping out from the sky-filled wind blade, putting Feng Tianwu in a crisis.

At this moment, six phantoms of ancient horned dragons were added to the void above Feng Yunfei's head...

Obviously, he comprehended the 'artistic conception of the six winds'.

Seeing his attack sweeping towards Feng Tianwu like overwhelming, Feng Yunfei showed a smile on his face, as if he had seen Feng Tianwu being defeated by him.

A group of children from the Feng family who were watching couldn't help but sweat for Feng Tianwu.

The current atmosphere is eerily silent.

"The artistic conception of the six winds?"

The corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth moved slightly.

Originally, he was still a little worried that Feng Yunfei's comprehension on 'The Artistic Conception of Wind' would be very strong...

But when he saw that what Feng Yunfei comprehended was only the 'Artistic Conception of the Six Winds', he was completely relieved.

Although, he didn't know what level Tianwu's 'Artistic Conception of Fire' had reached now.

But Tianwu is the owner of the "Fire Spirit Body" after all, and the speed of comprehension of the "Fire Conception" is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This point, through the memory of Emperor Wu of Samsara, he can confirm.

Facing Feng Yunfei's overwhelming attack, Feng Tianwu's face remained unchanged, and the red dress on her body fluttered slightly.

call!

In the next moment, everyone could see that Feng Tianwu's body was turbulent, like a white flame enveloped it.

Immediately afterwards, strands of deep crimson aura appeared in the white flame, which dyed the white flame half red and half white, which was very strange.

"Destroy!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Tianwu's small cherry mouth moved slightly, and spit out a word unhurriedly.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that Feng Tian danced.

When Feng Tianwu raised his hand, half-red and half-white flames swept out, blooming in the air, like meteors flying out quickly.

For a time, half of the sky was covered by meteors, either red or white.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

...

The meteor pierced through the sky and screamed out.