Chapter 432: Ming Dong Langxie

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Wearing a green shirt, the clothes are torn, the ferocious unicorn arms are shocking, holding a long sword, and the whole body is full of violent aura, just like the messenger of death walking out of hell.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Feng Hao curved the corners of his mouth, revealing a bloodthirsty arc, and his cold words made the three of them tremble. trembling.

"Monster..."

One of the men trembled, collapsed to the ground, and let out a sharp scream.

"Go to hell!"

The leader of the martial arts man, covered in martial arts, holding a medium-grade spiritual weapon long knife, rushed towards Feng Hao. Come over.

"Xuan Zhong Domain!"

The forty times gravity domain was instantly activated, and with a meteor step under his feet, Feng Hao's figure flashed out like a phantom.

　“Hi!”

The sharp lightning flashed, and the man stopped. Looking at the blood flowing out of his heart, he opened his mouth, and finally He fell down unwillingly.

"Which one of you is willing to say it?"

Looking at the two men with frightened faces, Feng Hao curled the corners of his mouth, and cold words came out of his mouth. .

　“Why don’t you want to say it?”

　“I will say!”

　“I will say!”

The two of them reacted and told the whole story of the incident.

They don’t understand, isn’t this young man at the first level of Wu Zong? Why is it that the strong men at the peak of Wuzong have no ability to resist under his sword, while even the strong men at the level of Wuzong can be easily killed?

As for the psychic treasure weapon...

To the extent of "Wufeng", indeed, there are some shadows of the psychic treasure weapon.

"Psychic treasure? A young man in green shirt?"

Feng Hao's expression changed drastically, his eyes shone brightly, and a violent breath burst out from his body. The two men were so angry that their faces turned pale.

Announced the news of the psychic treasure, and moreover, posting his own portrait, wouldn’t it cost him his life?

Who could be tempted by a psychic treasure?

Feng Hao’s first thought was of Surabaya Sect!

　“Damn, he must have told others!”

Feng Hao secretly resented that he was still too careless and did not eradicate the root cause.

The situation is not good now...

Mr. Fen is not around. If a person of the third level of Martial Master appears, he will not be able to resist it. Fortunately, I believe it at this time. There are not many people...

"Hmph! Rumors!"

Feng Hao was moved in his heart and snorted coldly, "Is the psychic treasure so good? "

The two men looked at him in horror, not daring to say a word. However, both pairs of eyes were placed on the 'Wufeng' in his hand, which clearly said, isn't this it?

"Hmph! Can't you tell whether this is a spiritual weapon or a treasure?"

Feng Hao snorted coldly, and pointed 'Wufeng' directly at one person, coldly. The man's breath made the man's hair stand on end, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. However, he found that Feng Hao had no intention of killing him, which made him feel slightly relieved.

"This... is indeed not a psychic treasure..."

He looked at 'Wufeng' carefully, used Wu Yuan to stimulate it, and No spiritual existence was found, and there was only one thought in my heart.

I was deceived!

After the other man also confirmed, the two looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.

"'Wufeng' is just the best spiritual weapon!"

Seeing the expressions on the two people's faces, Feng Hao curved the corner of his mouth without leaving any trace, and retracted it' Wu Feng', said with a cold voice, "I won't kill you this time. I hope you can tell those ignorant people not to be deceived by traitors. If anyone dares to disturb me again, I will kill them all! Understand. Really?"

"I understand..."

The two of them were overjoyed, but they didn't expect to save a life.

"Get out!"

With Feng Hao's cold shout, the two of them rolled and crawled out of here.

"Sishui Sect..."

Feng Hao narrowed his eyes and strode away.

In the next few days, Feng Hao repeated his old tricks. More and more people screamed that they were deceived, and the news flew out as if it had wings.

The green-shirted boy did not have a psychic treasure in his hand, but only a long sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon.

However, more news came one after another...

The young man in green shirt, with the first Zang cultivation of Wuzong, killed more than twenty people at the peak of Wuzong. The strong man...

A young man in green shirt, with monster arms and a punch that can blast the peak of Wuzong.The head, the strong man on the second level of Martial Master was also defeated by his hand...

The young man in green shirt, with the first level of Martial Master, killed more than 30 Martial Masters, plus two Martial Masters The first level...

The young man from Qingshan, after withstanding a full blow from the strong man in the second level of Wu Zun, escaped unscathed...

A dozen consecutive messages made the entire Langxie Territory was shaken.

He is just a teenager, and Wu Zong has just cultivated his skills. How can he have such ability?

With the cultivation level of Wuzong Yi Zang, it is still possible for the genius disciples of the great sects to kill the peak of Wuzong. However, it is simply impossible to kill the people at the level of Wuzong with the cultivation level of Wuzong. No one can do it.

Wuzun and Wuzong are definitely two concepts.

If King Wu is the king among men, Wu Zun is the dragon among men. He cultivates the dragon of the human body. Only by cultivating the dragon of the human body can he have the opportunity to enter a higher realm.

As a result, the young geniuses of the major sects were unconvinced.

Feng Hao stole their limelight!

A person with a dirty martial arts background, why should he? Why is he more famous than himself?

Ever since, they started shouting.

"Just a nameless boy, I can crush him with one hand!"

"If Wu Zong gets dirty, I can kill several of them with just one fart!"< br />
"What's so great about defeating a few losers? Come out and fight!"

With Feng Hao's current reputation, it's easy for them to become famous. They trampled him under their feet, but there was no reply from Feng Hao. They clamored even more energetically, saying that they were invincible and devalued Feng Hao as worthless, as if he could kill him with just a flick of his finger.

This is an opportunity. If you defeat this boy, you can become famous in the Langxie Realm!

There are not many good opportunities like this. It was also because of the psychic treasure that attracted all these eyes, which is why it has today's sensational effect.

Three days later, there was still no reply from the young man in green shirt, and he seemed to have disappeared, which made these talented disciples somewhat uninterested.

There is no real defeat, everything is just empty words, so the trend of looking for Feng Hao has arisen again.

Defeat him and you will become famous in Langxie Realm!

　...

In an ordinary inn, in a corner, sat a man covered in black robes, with only a pair of dark and deep eyes exposed.

"Tin Run of Liao Lanzong came out to speak again."

A man in the inn said to his companion.

"Is he the evildoer Qin Run of Liao Lanzong?"

"His!... I heard that he is only fifteen years old now and is already at the peak of the martial arts sect. He may be promoted to martial arts at any time. Your Majesty!"

His two companions exclaimed.

“Yes, it’s the monster Tan Run!”

“What did he say?”

The male companion asked with interest.

"What else is there, that mysterious young man in green shirt! Which genius in Langye Domain doesn't want to fight with this young man in green shirt?"

The man took a sip Jiucai said.