Chapter 272 Fenglei Bao Pen

The Dragon Princess has a top-grade magic weapon. She has a great prestige in the East China Sea for a long time and is far from being compared with the new Ye family. Zhang Wuji is obviously not an ordinary person. She has long been famous in the East China Sea and has a better level of cultivation than Ye Feng. Therefore, more than ten times more cultivators who support Penglai Xianmén Zhang Wuji are than those who support Ye Feng.

However, although there are relatively few monks supporting Ye Feng, they are very firm. They do not express timidity because of the large number of other people. Especially the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs headed by Ye Xuan, a half-grown child who is more dedicated and louder than anyone else.

Ye Xuan had already become a disciple of the Silver-haired Scholar, and thus became a monk of the Penglai Immortal Mén. The Silver-haired Scholar even invited all thirty-six Heavenly Gangs to join the Penglai Immortal Mén. However, the position of Ye Xuan and others was not shaken at all, because they were the Ye family monks, who were the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Mén.

Although they were young, they all knew that if the Ye family had not discovered and cultivated them, with their background and qualifications, they would not have received the invitation from Penglai Xianmén, and it would have been very difficult to embark on the road to cultivation.

"Brother Feng, my heart is the best. I heard that this is called Zhang Wuji, known as the Wind and Thunder Pen. It is not only the Great Perfect Golden Pill Cultivation, but also a mid-grade peak magic weapon, the Wind and Thunder Pen. Once this treasure comes out, it is like the Wind and Thunder falling from the sky. It is definitely not comparable to any monk you have encountered before." Before Ye Feng came on stage, the Dragon Clan princess reminded him.

Since the Dragon Princess had always thought that Ye Feng was Ye Tianzheng and had always called Ye Feng an uncle and had taken many advantages, the Dragon Princess now insisted on calling Ye Feng the younger brother, and even if Ye Feng, who wanted to maintain the majesty of the head of the family, was useless, it would be useless.

"I've met you before, can't you compare with him?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly. Although he knew that Zhang Wuji was not an ordinary person, he was not worried at all. After all, he had seen even the golden armored magic weapon comparable to the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, and he had expected the strength of his next opponents, and he also understood the principle that the brave ones won when they meet on a narrow road.

"Of course he cannot be compared with this princess. But I still hope you will be more serious, because I really want to meet you in the final battle. As for them, no matter how strong they are, I don't like it." The dragon princess was proud, and when she saw Ye Feng's cynical look, she couldn't help but frown.

"The princess said it well, she would never be wrong with her heart." Ye Tianzheng also said.

"Don't worry, I will do my best. I even killed the golden armored magic weapon. If I don't believe it, I can't beat Zhang Wuji." Ye Feng smiled confidently and moved his body slightly, took two steps at will, and immediately stepped onto the ring.

"Head Ye, I have long admired Daqi, so please give me some advice." Zhang Wuji, the Fenglei Sword, had already stepped onto the ring and saw Ye Feng coming, and said modestly and politely.

"How dare you, how dare you? Just a conversation. Feng Lei pen Zhang Wuji, your reputation is even greater than mine. Haha." Ye Feng laughed while observing this Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji is tall and handsome, comparable to Ye Feng, but their temperaments are completely different. Ye Feng is more magnificent and broad-minded, while Zhang Wuji is more sharp as wind and thunder.

In addition, based on the spiritual power emitting from Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji's cultivation is only higher than Lu Buping, and the same is true for luck.

"Occured"

Zhang Wuji's eyes suddenly became cold, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately, replaced by an invincible fighting spirit. With a wave of his hand, a simple silver pen immediately appeared in front of him, slight shock, swam quickly in the air, and instantly drew a numberless symbol. The characters shone brightly, and they kept hitting Ye Feng like handprints.

"break"

Ye Feng had seen this mid-grade peak magic weapon Fenglei Pen in the previous competition, so he was not surprised at all. He shouted loudly, and an invisible magic sound storm immediately swept across the entire arena.

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding's characters as if they had a substantial impact on the sound bo, and in an instant, the sound bo storm was swept away and shattered.

"Come again"

Amid the exclamation of the cultivators, Zhang Wuji pointed in the air again, and the Fenglei Pen was immediately held by an invisible big hand again, and it was written in the air.

This time, the Fenglei Pen still wrote the ancient characters, but these characters are more dazzling than before, and even contain some mysterious principles of heaven that ordinary monks find difficult to understand.

These characters also formed a storm, facing Ye Feng's magic sound storm again. Ye Feng's magic sound storm was immediately swallowed when encountering this character storm. As for the magic sound, it obviously did not affect Zhang Wuji at all.

"What's going on? Did Brother Feng's magic sound fail?" Outside the ring, the dragon princess said suspiciously.

"No, it's the wind and thunder pen that contains the power of wind and thunder. This power of wind and thunder is the nemesis of all evil ways. Like the great righteousness of the ancient Confucian scholars, it can withstand the invasion of demon sounds." The red-clothed demon NV explained.

"So that's it. Wouldn't Brother Feng's soul gathering banner be restrained?" the dragon princess said suddenly.

"Yes, Ye Feng must know this and would not sacrifice the soul gathering banner at all." The red-clothed demon nv nodded and said.

At the same time, the character storm on the ring swept violently towards Ye Feng, and Ye Feng waved his hand. In the majestic dragon sound, a huge dragon claw with a subtle visible scales immediately appeared out of thin air. The crackle imprisoned the character storm in just a moment, crushing it into silver light spots all over the sky.

"Heng" Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed with surprise. He had known that Ye Feng's dragon claw hand was powerful, but he was still a little shocked when he was facing it.

With Zhang Wuji's shout, Feng Lei Pen wrote again quickly, and digitless characters appeared in the air again. This time the characters quickly overlapped and superimposed together to form a single character. This character emitted extremely astonishing pressure and light, and hit Ye Feng like a meteor.

"The Fenglei Pen is indeed well-known"

A hint of admiration flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He had seen Zhang Wuji take action before, but had never seen Zhang Wuji use this move.

Ye Feng could even clearly feel the power contained in this character, which was no less than the golden elixir sacrificed by cultivators such as Lin Qingfa. At the same time, the Great Perfect Cultivator of the Golden Pill was obviously much more powerful than Lin Qingfa and others.

"Fellow Taoists, which side do you think will win this competition? Or Zhang Wuji?" In the referee's seat, the silver-haired scholar said in great anticipation.

"Of course, Zhang Wuji has his strength and may even win the first place in this Hidden Dragon Conference," said the old monster with long eyebrows.

"Yes, we also think that Zhang Wuji is more likely to win. Although the head of the Ye family is very strong and has created miracles many times, there is a limit in the end," said Master Nangong Fairy and other masters.

For these masters, miracles obviously do not exist. The so-called miracles are just hidden truths and are still manifestations of strength.

The silver-haired scholar nodded slightly, but said quite regretfully: "I originally wanted to bet something with all my fellow Taoists, but now it seems that they cannot succeed, because all of us think that the head of the Ye family will lose the competition."

"What are you betting on? I'm here, you don't have confidence in the head of the Ye family. You think he will lose, but I believe he will win." Ye Xuan, who had been listening to the Yinhai scholar's explanation and competition, said in dissatisfaction.

"Come on? What can you, a girl, have to bet on us? Besides, we senior monks are not the ones you should be talking to. In other words, you are not qualified to play gambling games with us." The old monster with long eyebrows smiled.

Fairy Nangong and other referees also laughed, and no one was serious about Ye Xuan, a half-aged child.

"She is not qualified enough, is this princess enough?" Ye Xuan's face turned red, she was very angry, but she had nothing to say. At this moment, the dragon princess's crisp and cold voice came over.

It turned out that the eight demon cultivators around the Dragon Princess had too high cultivation level and could easily hear the monks in the audience talking to the Sixia, even the silver-haired scholar.

The previous conversation between the silver-haired scholar and the masters around him was not sent by the si-sentences, so they naturally fell into the ears of the eight demon cultivators. The eight demon cultivators immediately informed the Dragon Clan princess, and the Dragon Clan princess would participate in time.

The Dragon Princess and Ye Xuan are very different. The difference between the two is particularly huge in status. However, the two have one thing in common, that is, they are more protective of Ye Feng.

In addition, Ye Xuan's previous courage also won the favor of the Dragon Clan princess. Now, silver-haired scholars and other masters do not like Ye Feng and even look down on Ye Xuan. The Dragon Clan princess will naturally not be happy, and it is even more impossible to stand by and watch.

"The princess misunderstood. They are all joking with me, the disciple." The silver-haired scholar said with a smile.

"Just kidding? Is there such a joke? She is your disciple and a monk of our Ye family, and I am the guest elder of the Ye family. You weak humans are actually talking bad things about our head in my ears and looking down on our Ye family monks. How could I misunderstand? And you, old man with silver hair, don't think that if you have a higher cultivation level and look older, you can rely on your seniority in front of me. Since you have accepted Ye Xuan as your disciple, you should protect her well. If you can't do it well, then Ye Xuan, the master, is wrong. After our head wins, we will immediately let Ye Xuan break the relationship between you and your disciple." The princess of the dragon clan said coldly.

"Princess calms down. We are indeed wrong at this time. There are many princesses, so don't be as good as us." The silver-haired scholar said helplessly.

Although his cultivation is higher than that of the Dragon Princess, he is as insignificant as an ant in front of the eight demons behind the Dragon Princess. In particular, the Dragon Princess also represents the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, which is even more of an existence he cannot afford to offend.

The monks such as the long-browed monster were even more frightened at this time. Only then did they realize that they were no longer interested in causing trouble. They all wanted to apologize but were afraid that improper wording would add fuel to the fire. They were all very frightened.

"Hmph, I change my mind when I see the wind, bully the weak when I see the strong, and please the strong when I see the sisters. No wonder they all look down on you. There are many adults, which is simply nonsense. I am not an adult? I am clearly a big dragon." The princess of the dragon clan frowned and snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes, you are a big dragon, a giant dragon, an immortal dragon, a divine dragon." The old monster with long eyebrows raised his courage and agreed.

"Don't apologize to you first. The first thing you offend is Ye Xuan. You should think of her apologize first, ask for her forgiveness before talking about anything else." The princess of the dragon clan said with a little slouching face.

"Fairy Ye Xuan, please forgive us."

The silver-haired scholar couldn't stand it. If he apologized to Ye Xuan or begged for mercy to the Dragon Princess, then let alone others, he would not even look down on him. Ye Xuan, the apprentice who just accepted, would have even broken up with him.

So he smiled apologetically at Ye Xuan, then used his face to look at the old monster with long eyebrows. The old monster with long eyebrows immediately looked pitiful, came to Ye Xuan, and bent down deeply.

The other referees and monks were like the old monster with long-browed eyebrows. They didn't have as much concern as the silver-haired scholar. They all looked like they could not be sincere anymore, and apologized to Ye Xuan.

"Xuan'er, I'm also wrong with this. I should have spoken to you and the head of the Ye family. Now we all apologize. For the sake of your teacher, please forgive us." The silver-haired scholar gritted his teeth.

"Master, you really kill your disciples, so you don't have to do this, seniors. Princess, I forgive them, don't scare them anymore. I know you are not an evil dragon, so you will definitely not really hurt them." Ye Xuan quickly helped up the silver-haired scholar who was about to bend over, and then smiled at the dragon princess and said.

Ye Xuan is not a dragon princess. Although she is proud, she is not proud. She knows the right position and knows how to think about the entire Ye family.

"Okay, for Ye Xuan's sake, I won't care about you anymore, and you don't have the right to make me angry at all. However, gambling is a must-have. You bet with me together. Whoever doesn't bet, I will let my eight sisters tear him apart and eat him." The princess of the dragon clan nodded slightly.

"Thank you for the reward of the princess. I haven't eaten anyone for a long time. The taste of people has always been good, especially the blood of high-level monks. We really miss it a little." The eight demons under the Dragon Princess immediately looked like they were coveted, full of fatality, but it made the silver-haired scholar and others sweat all over, and said in conjunction with the Dragon Princess.

"Since the princess is interested, we naturally don't dare to disappoint. However, we are all low-level monks, and the power behind us is far less than the East China Sea Dragon Palace, which has countless treasures. I'm afraid you will look down on the best things you can bring out, the princess," said the silver-haired scholar respectfully.

Although the Dragon Princess is a late-stage monk in the Golden Pill stage, the silver-haired scholar does not feel respectful and embarrassing at all, because the Dragon Princess is a Dragon Princess, let alone the great elder of Penglai Immortal Mén in the middle-stage Nascent Soul. Even the head of Penglai Immortal Mén, I am afraid he should be polite to the Dragon Princess.

"Don't worry, I'm gambling with you for fun. I don't care whether the treasures you took out are worth as much as the treasures I took out. However, if I knew that you were hiding treasures but deliberately didn't take them out, I wouldn't let you go," said the dragon princess with a smile.

"Since that's the case, we'll be relieved. But before that, if we lose, we lose all the things, and if the princess loses, don't be angry."
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