"Brother Yi, I had something to do and I couldn't make the appointment on time. I came late. I hope you can forgive me!"

In the rooftop pavilion of Fengqi Tower, which was once again lively, a heroic young man in mysterious clothes stepped inside. After scanning the many talented people at the banquet with sharp eyes, his eyes fell on Yi Canglan, who was sitting next to Feng Bingwen.

.

"You're finally here!"

Yi Canglan stood up with a happy face, and then introduced to Feng Bingwen beside him,

"Brother Feng Dao, this is a good friend I only made in Xianyang City, Zhao An."

"Emperor's son?"

Feng Bingwen looked at this heroic young man, and there was something strange in his eyes. He was not a monk, but a warrior. Even though the surging blood energy had been restrained, there was still a burning feeling, as if he was facing a blazing statue.

of the melting pot.

The aura exuding from this young man was very familiar to him. He had just met the current Emperor of Qin. Although there was a huge gap in strength between the two, the aura of the same bloodline was not the same.

Difference.

"Brother Zhao, this is the Supreme Taoist Master!"

After introducing him to Feng Bingwen, Yi Canglan introduced him to Zhao An.

"Brother Yi, needless to say, before I left, I heard anecdotes about the current Taishang Daozi. When I looked at Xianyang City from a distance, I suddenly realized that I had entered the Taoism. It really amazed me. It has been a long time since I saw such an outstanding monk. He didn't know how to feast.

Afterwards, can Feng Daozi discuss with me?"

The young man laughed loudly, showing his heroic look, but after a few words, he directly invited Feng Bingwen to fight, without any scruples because of the identity of Taishang Daozi. Rather, it is precisely because of this

This level of identity inspired his fighting spirit.

"It's what you wish for."

Feng Bingwen responded with a smile.

"good!"

Zhao An shouted loudly, the excitement on his face was palpable. He seemed to be a martial artist with a straightforward personality and no scheming. He directly picked up the wine bottle and walked to Feng Bingwen.

"I like your temperament. If you don't dislike it, we will be friends today!"

"The emperor's son is a friend. How many people want it, and who would dislike it?"

Feng Bingwen picked up the wine bottle in front of him, stood up and smiled back.

"The emperor's son is not an emperor's son. It's just an empty title. I was born better. I was lucky enough to have the surname Zhao, so I'm not much more than others."

Zhao An patted Feng Bingwen on the shoulder and acted very casually.

"If you accept me as a friend, you don't need to call me the emperor's son. Just treat me as an ordinary warrior. Even if you call me a martial arts barbarian, I will be happy."

"Then I won't be polite!"

Feng Bingwen raised his eyebrows.

When making friends with others, the most important thing is equal status and strength. Even if there is a gap, it cannot be too different, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain, and may even become a laughing stock.

The biggest reason why the Emperor Zhao of the Zhao family in front of him was so easy-going was because of his status as Supreme Taoist Master. During this dinner, many other geniuses from various sects did not see this Emperor say a word or even look at him.

He didn't even look at them, which shows the arrogance and domineering nature of his character.

"Come on!"

Zhao An laughed loudly, and simply sat in front of Feng Bingwen's desk, chatting and laughing with Yi Canglan and the others, which was extremely inappropriate. However, no one present said anything. No one could be so ignorant.

"Brother Feng, this fine wine is becoming more and more bland and tasteless when it enters your throat!"

After chatting for only a moment, the emperor saw the emperor speaking to Feng Bingwen.

"What a coincidence, I also feel that this fruit is becoming more and more tasteless. It tastes like chewing gum!"

"Then our lips and tongues really have a tacit understanding!"

Zhao An smiled.

"Brother Yi, there should be a place for discussion in Fengqi Tower, right?"

"nature!"

Fengqi Tower is one of the most famous restaurants in Xianyang City. The base of its pavilion is the root of a dead sycamore tree. It is said that a long time ago, a phoenix really fell here, and the auspicious energy was washed away, which gave birth to many supernatural beings in this place.

Those who are able to come and go in the restaurant are not ordinary people, so conflicts are inevitable. After all, the martial arts of the Great Qin Dynasty is at its peak, and the folk customs are fierce. However, strict laws restrict random violent incidents. If you want to fight, you can only fight in a specific place.

Only then can he let go of his hands and feet. If not, Qin Fa will take care of him.

Therefore, within a few moments, Feng Bingwen and Zhao An were standing on a large swamp thousands of miles away. Naturally, the two of them were still in Fengqi Tower, and this swamp was a competition ground specially opened and set up by the store owner of Fengqi Tower.

It was opened using the method of Sumeru mustard seeds. From the outside, it is a small pavilion. Once inside, there is a universe and endless mysteries. It is specially prepared for guests like them who want to compete and compete on a whim.

"Brother Feng, let's talk about it. When I compete with others, I never hold back my strength. If you are a little weak, you will not get any benefit from me. At most, you can save one life."

When Feng Bingwen faced the emperor's son, he was thinking about how much force he should use and how far he wanted to hit the person, when he heard the emperor's son speak loudly, and the arrogance in his words could be said to be unconcealed.

"Isn't this a coincidence? What I hate the most in sparring with others is to keep my hands open. If I am not careful, I will take someone else's life. This is not beautiful. I wonder if Brother Zhao can let me have a good time?"

"Hahaha, I've made a deal with you as my friend. Come on, hit me here. Even if you beat me to death, beat me to death or maim me, it's all mine and has nothing to do with you."

Zhao An laughed, spread his arms, and then pointed at his cheek. That arrogant gesture made Feng Bingwen take out an object from his body without any hesitation. Without even looking at it, he raised his hand and threw it.

past.

Boom!

I saw a jade light flying smoothly across Daze, and then hit the emperor's face accurately. The sound of skin, flesh and bones being crushed by the impact made my scalp numb. Along with the sound of falling into the water, there was a panicked sound.

The voice sounded.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! Protect me, protect me quickly!"

However, a eunuch who was watching the battle shouted loudly. There were a large number of people watching the battle. In addition to the many geniuses of the human race who were feasting together, there were also many guests who were feasting in Fengqi Tower.

Because this place is not a private place, it is open to all guests.

"Whatever you are trying to do, get out of my way! Whoever dares to come here, I will punish him!"

There were ripples in the water, and the lake suddenly exploded. A figure wrapped in black martial arts energy rose into the sky like an angry dragon. He stood in the air, and the hot water vapor filled the air, making his figure

It looks hazy and fuzzy, but its momentum is like a god or a demon.

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

Even though he was locked by several extremely terrifying auras, Feng Bingwen's expression did not change. Instead, he calmly reached out and recalled the object he had just thrown. It was a square jade seal engraved with dragon, seal and phoenix seals.

, it is the formation hub that can control the Zhanmeng Islands, and it was just thrown out by Feng Bingwen as a magic weapon.

"You are very good!"

The Emperor of Qin, who had no abnormality on his face, looked at Feng Bingwen and laughed. No one had ever dared to deal with him like this. Feng Bingwen was the first one. In the competition, he took the lead with an almost sneak attack.

, the one who knocked him down.

"Of course I'm fine!"

Feng Bingwen didn't care at all that he had aroused the emperor's anger. The attitude of the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel in his body was frightened when facing the Emperor of Qin, as well as the subsequent reaction of the Emperor of Qin, which gave him sufficient confidence, even if

In Xianyang City of the Great Qin Dynasty, he did not need to fear anyone, nor did he need to compromise. There was no need at all, there was someone behind him.

boom!

Zhao An did not respond to Feng Bingwen at all, because at this moment, his fist was the best response. It is difficult to describe the speed he exploded at that moment. He only saw the air that exploded like thunder, and the

The arc of electricity flashed through the air, and the water surface of the lake, which had not yet calmed down, set off huge waves.

"So fast!"

Feng Bingwen only had time to raise such a thought. The emperor's fist had been quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, but he had struck first. He had been concentrating on it after he succeeded. How could he be slapped in the face at this time?

Snap!

Feng Bingwen pointed like a sword and blocked the fist swung by the emperor with only two fingers. Then, in the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, the golden elixir that was as bright as the sun swirled slightly, and endless thunder burst out from it.

Hunyuan Five Elements Nirvana Spiritual Thunder!

The violent power of thunder is raging, but it is not enough to suppress an emperor's son who has been trained with massive resources since he was a child. He is a warrior.

Martial arts practice, with enough resources and will, will reach an extremely terrifying height, and this is not a problem for Zhao An.

After the warrior arrived at the Xiantian Mirror, he used the power of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Evil to hone his body and shape his martial body. The pain he endured was worse than that of Ling Chi. The pain penetrated to the bone marrow. This is the most appropriate description. The power of a mere lightning strike could not be affected at all.

It is not enough to disrupt the will of a Wuji realm warrior.

But Feng Bingwen, who also practices martial arts, has no hope that he can achieve any impressive results with a thunder method. He knows how terrifying warriors can be in terms of willpower. Not only will strong pain not let them

The weakening of their will will actually make them more excited.

Whoosh!

The five-color divine light rises from Feng Bingwen's back, the five directions and five elements of Taixuan divine light, and the magical talisman engraved in his golden elixir has become one of his fundamental magical powers. After his breakthrough in cultivation, its power has emerged

There have been earth-shaking changes.

When the divine light rises, it is so powerful that it fills the sky and covers an area. As Zhao An, who is targeted by the divine light, he feels even more overwhelmed by the heavens. However, he has no fear in his heart.
To be continued...