Chapter 131 (1/2)
”Brother, I'm Qin Tianhong. Just now I talked rashly. I hope you don't mind.”
Qin Tianhong, a tall young man, came to Zhang Lingfeng, arched his hands and smiled.
”I'd like to thank you, brother Tai. How can you mind if you speak out honestly?”
Zhang Lingfeng shook his head and said the same with a smile.
The tall young man in front of him gave him the first impression that he was particularly forthright and righteous, so he was still very fond of him.
However, at the bottom of his heart, he was also confused and surprised.
He never knew each other. Why did the other party say something to help him?
Also, look at this person's calm attitude, a look that doesn't put the eighth prince in his eyes. Who is the other person? What's your identity?
Is the other party also a member of the royal family?
Or is the other party the pride of a big power?
For a moment, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help thinking about it.
At that moment, Qin Tianhong looked at Zhang Lingfeng up and down, and a sense of war flashed in his eyes, saying:
”I don't know your name, brother. Just now I saw you do it, brother. I found that you are a physical practitioner.
To tell you the truth, I'm also a physical cultivation. There are still quite a few people in the martial arts group who specialize in physical cultivation like us.
So I want to compete with you. I wonder if you can meet my little wish? ”
”My name is Zhang Lingfeng. Brother Qin, do you want to compete with me?”
Zhang Lingfeng stared at Qin Tianhong in surprise.
Aware of the fanatical war in this guy's eyes, he immediately understood that the other party was a martial arts maniac.
No wonder you can raise your accomplishments to this level at a young age.
Qin Tianhong also knew that he had just got to know each other and proposed to compete with each other. He was indeed a little abrupt and embarrassed to nod:
”It's rare to meet a physical practitioner. Brother Zhang, you are so young and your strength is so extraordinary. I really have some skills. I want to compete.”
”This...”
Zhang Lingfeng showed a pensive color.
He's not a militant, but he's too lazy to do it for no reason.
However, seeing Qin Tianhong's eyes shining and full of expectation, he thought of the other party just now. After all, he came out to speak for him, so he hesitated. He quickly said, ”that's all right.”
”Really? Thank you, brother Zhang! ”
Qin Tianhong was overjoyed when he heard the speech. After calming down, he said with a smile:
”My accomplishments are a little higher than you, brother Zhang.
But don't worry. When I compete with you later, I will suppress my cultivation level to the same level as brother Zhang. ”
Zhang Lingfeng nodded and motioned to understand.
Since it's a duel, the other party must suppress cultivation, otherwise he will lose fairness and play a ghost.
There is a special martial arts field in the backyard of the inn.
Qin Tianhong was familiar with the road and led Zhang Lingfeng to the backyard martial arts arena.
Zhang Lingfeng was surprised to find that Qin Tianhong was so familiar with the inn as if he were at home.
At the moment, he did not know that the tall young man in front of him was the eldest son of the emperor of the state of Qin.
He is the great prince of this country. His status is incomparably noble. He is below one person and above ten thousand people.
He didn't know that the inn was actually invested by Qin Tianhong secretly.
After the two sides came to the martial arts arena, they immediately confronted each other.
At the intersection of the two eyes, they are burning with war.
For the first time in such a long time, Zhang Lingfeng met other physical practitioners besides him.
Now he is about to duel with Qin Tianhong. He is also becoming more and more warlike. He wants to know what strength he has besides his physical cultivation.
”Brother Qin, fight!”
At this point, Zhang Lingfeng released the four cultivation momentum of huahun territory without reservation, and stared at the tall young man.
”War!”
Qin Tianhong also temporarily suppressed the strength of Qi and blood in the four levels of huahun territory. His clothes and robes were windless, and he blew at Zhang Lingfeng with a bold fist.