You will encounter trouble everywhere you go, and Ling Feng doesn't want to, but there is no way, trouble is everywhere.

The place on this floor was too messy and dirty, so they wanted to go to the second floor to see it. Who would have thought that it would become a low-class person in the mouths of others.

There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, but here you are called inferior people, and anyone will be angry.

This is the most intolerable thing for the fat man who wants to save face, not to mention that the other party actually wanted to kill him directly.

The fat man was not polite and punched the guard away with one punch. The other party vomited blood and fell to the ground and kept twitching.

"Damn the inferior, you are looking for death!"

The guard roared viciously, and dozens of people rushed out of it, one by one, with big swords in his hands.

"Kill these inferior people!"

Brush!

The dozens of people rushed over at the same time, shaking the long sword in their hands and slashed them down.

Ling Feng took a few steps back, and the fat man grinned and moved his wrist and walked up.

Bang bang!

Within a few minutes, all the people were knocked to the ground by him. The fat man stomped the guard's wrist and let out a heart-wrenching scream from the other party's mouth.

"It seems that you are a low-class person, or a low-class person is enough."

The fat man said something insulted the other party, and the guard was so angry that he fainted.

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy?"

The old man with hair and beard walked down the stairs and looked slightly changed when he saw the guards lying on the ground.

"Mainly, these two inferior people wanted to break up and injured us."

"snort!"

The manager's eyes turned cold, and his cold eyes swept across the two of them, and finally stopped on Ling Feng's body.

"This is not a place where you underestimators can come. Get off here, I don't care about what you did before."

"Fatty, don't talk nonsense to him, let's continue talking."

Ling Feng said lightly.

"Okay."

The fat man showed his big white teeth and reached out to grab it. The old man showed an angry look and burst into the aura of the Nascent Soul, trying to slap the fat man in front of him to death.

Bang!

He did not slap the other party to death, but instead he was caught by the fat man. His Nascent Soul's eighth level strength had no ability at all.

"You...you..." The old man in Nascent Soul was shocked. He could not have thought that his Nascent Soul's strength could not deal with the fat man in front of him.

"Old man, are we still inferior?" Tian Fatty stared at the other party with a smile.

"No...you are not inferior, but middle-class."

"What? This is the middle-class person, how powerful should the top-class person be."

Fatty Tian asked with his eyes wide open, but the next moment, someone came to answer him.

Just as the wind came from his ears, the fat man had not had time to react, he saw a slap appear in front of him. He could not avoid this blow.

I thought I was going to be a pig's face, but who would have thought that a shadow ghost blocked him, raised his arm and easily blocked the man's attack.

boom!

A terrible air rippled out, and layers of runes appeared on the surrounding walls. The defensive formation blocked the remaining aftermath, otherwise the place would have been demolished.

"Boss." Tian Taizi wiped his cold sweat secretly in fear, and at the same time he glared and swept around, finally staying at the entrance where a young man looked at him indifferently.

"Who are you? You actually dare to attack me." Fatty Tian roared angrily.

"The inferior man is the inferior man, so he is so unqualified." The young man said coldly.

"Young Master..." The former Nascent Soul Manager lowered his head and walked over.

"I can't even deal with the inferior, so what's the use of you!"

"No, young master, please spare me..."

Bang!

The old man in Nascent Soul was slapped to death by the young man, and died of bleeding from his seven orifices. He fell in front of several people with a look of reluctance.

Now, Fatty Tian stopped yelling and looked at the man in amazement. He didn't expect that the other party was so cruel that even his own people could kill him.

"My name is my sword, because you will die in my hands in the near future."

When he heard this again, Fatty Tian was extremely angry, but he knew that he was not his opponent, so he could only look at Ling Feng.

From beginning to end, Ling Feng swept around without expression, as if he had not heard the other person's words, and completely ignored the sword.

"snort!"

The sword turned and left, leaving behind the corpse.

"Old, boss, do we still want to go up..." Fatty Tian swallowed and glanced at the entrance of the top man. Although there was no one there, he felt that there was a cold murderous aura.

"Just stay here, don't go up to the top cabin first, so as not to kill many people before you even arrive at the Immortal Island."

"Okay, then stay in the middle. If that bullshit waits for someone to come down and seek death, don't blame us for being ruthless."

In the upper class cabin.

In a super large luxury private room, there were four young men and women, each of whom was extremely handsome and beautiful. They were all geniuses from each family, representing the family to come to the Immortal Island for this competition.

"Blade, why didn't you kill those two inferior people just now?" a masked woman said coldly.

"Those two inferior people are interesting. I want to save their dog lives on Immortal Island."

The sword said in a cold tone.

"Okay, just two inferior people, some ability is nothing. We can let them die without a place to die in one sentence."

"This time we came to Xianren Island to participate in the written test, and we will definitely win the first place..."

"Pi Li Fire, do you want to tell us that you want to avoid the first place in the competition?"

Another girl with blue eyes asked, "She looks average, but with those blue eyes, she looks weird."

"Blue Demon, you dare to say that you don't want that first place. If you don't want it, it's me, Daojian and Zimei who are fighting for it."

The Pilihuo said with a playful look on his face.

"Pi Lie Fire, the first place will be mine, don't think about it."

Dao Jian said in a cold tone.

"See you at the competition site!"

...

Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly recuperating his body. At the same time, he also used his spiritual sense to sweep the entire ship and discovered some interesting things.

The flight speed of this spacecraft is quite fast, but the Immortal Island must be overseas, so it will take some time to go there.

I don’t know who built the spaceship. The design is the same as on land. Not only does it have a shop, but it even has a small auction, but he doesn’t want to attend the auction at this moment.

Ling Feng swept through the entire ship. Except for some particularly obscure aura, the strongest ones were just level five in fusion, and most of the rest were around the transformation of the gods.

"Boss, come out and take a look, I found something good."

The fat man suddenly pushed open the door and broke in, his face full of excitement.

Ling Feng shook his head and followed the other party to the largest square, and found many stalls.

"What good thing?" Ling Feng asked casually.

"No, where is someone selling semi-divine artifacts."

Hearing the three words "Semi-artifact", Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately looked at the crowd with the largest number of people. Sure enough, there were many exclamations coming from time to time.

They walked over and squeezed into the crowd, and saw the semi-artifact that Fatty Tian said.

It was a bowl, only half, with rusty on the outside, and bronze leaked out. At first glance, it was an ordinary bowl, what kind of semi-artifact was there?

"Boss, this bowl is indeed a semi-artifact, but unfortunately it is damaged and cannot be used."

The fat man said with some disappointment.

Ling Feng nodded, and he realized that the bowl was indeed a semi-artifact before, but it had been cracked, which was equivalent to being damaged. This half had no effect except for being able to be viewed.

"Let's go, this thing has no use." Ling Feng said.

The fat man stood there and was still moving, looking at the bowl pitifully, Ling Feng felt helpless.

"You really want this bowl?" Ling Feng asked.

The fat man nodded firmly.

"Okay, you use it to beg for food."
To be continued...