C1482 (1/2)

The status of Lingfeng in lingzu is not too high, but only medium level.

However, it is much stronger than spirit.

The reason why Lingyue has progressed so fast has a lot to do with Lingfeng.

Lingfeng usually takes good care of Lingyue. When he sees that the latter is chatting and laughing with the warrior in the human holy land, he comes to ask.

”Brother Feng, this is the genius I told you that saved me in purgatory.” Lingyue said.

”Oh? It's you. I don't know your name. ”

Speaking, Lingfeng stretched out his hand and looked at Fang Chen with a smile.

Fang Chen took a look at Lingfeng and held out his hand with Lingfeng.

”Under the Blood Sword saint.”

Fang Chen said understatement, but listening to Lingfeng's ears, it was an extraordinary shock.

Spirit wind's heart, set off a storm.

”Are you really the blood swordsman?”

With that, he regretted.

This is the holy land of human race. Who dares to pretend to be the master of Green Bamboo Island?

”I'm sorry, I lost my temper.”

Spirit wind takes back palm, apologetically says.

”It doesn't matter.” Fang Chen spread out his hands and did not care about Lingfeng's gaffe.

”How about brother Feng? I told you at the beginning that his future achievements will not be lower than you and me. ” The spirit on one side grinned.

Lingfeng nodded, ”I've heard the name of brother Xue for a long time. Today, I see it like thunder.”

While they were talking, there was a commotion in the square.

Then a whisper came from the crowd, and the people of Yuan nationality arrived.

”The yuan clan is here.”

Yuan Gu is the leader of the yuan family, and behind him is Yuan Ming, the top and strong of the yuan family.

When Fang Chen looked at Yuan Ming, the latter also happened to gaze over.

Fang Chen can easily feel the killing intention hidden in Yuan Ming's eyes.

”His breath is much richer.”

Fang Chen said to himself.

He felt that he had not seen him for a long time, and the strength of Yuanming seemed to have been strengthened.

But even so, what?

”Yuangu, why are you so late?” The leader of the spirit clan said with laughter.

”I'm not too late for Luo people to come?” Yuangu road.

Immediately, Yuangu entered the temple.

Leave a team of 100 and land on the square.

”The strength of yuan and Ming seems to be stronger again.”

”It's worthy of being the top and strong of the young generation of Yuan nationality.”

”It's really great. It's one of the most popular candidates to win the inheritance this time.”

The people talked in secret.

Some geniuses in the human holy land, such as Jiang Kuang, Tu Tianjian, rhinoceros, Wei Xiang, etc., also greet Yuan Ming one after another.

The top strongmen of the spirit clan also came forward to ask.

Yuan Ming slightly nodded, eyes fell on the body of Fang Chen.

In the eyes of the public, Yuan Ming went to Fang Chen step by step.

The crowd made way for a road, all people's eyes, all focused on Yuan Ming's body.

”What is Yuanming doing?”

Many martial artists don't understand.

However, when Yuan Ming came to Fang Chen, people suddenly realized.

”Blood swordsman, the goal of yuan and Ming is blood swordsman.”

The Blood Sword saint and Yuan Ming's gratitude and resentment, many people have heard of some.

”The inheritance of ancestral land has been opened once a hundred years. I'm very curious about how you got the quota? Is it through the back door Yuan Ming grinned and said, ”yes, you have a close relationship with the Lord. What is a quota?”

Heard Yuan Ming so sarcastic Fang Chen.

The latter sneered and said, ”idiot.”

The word ”idiot” was deeply penetrated into Yuan Ming's mind.

Suddenly, Yuan Ming's whole body breath concussion, his eyes staring at Fang Chen.

”Blood Sword saint, don't think this is a holy land. I won't dare to move you.” Yuan Ming said viciously.

”Well, you should try to move me.” Fang Chen said lowly.

Are you kidding? This is the holy land of the human race. Even the leader of the yuan clan does not dare to mess around.

What is a mere Yuan Ming?

Moreover, even if he started, he was not afraid of Yuan Ming.

”Hum, you are just relying on your precious treasure.” Yuan Ming repressed his anger and said in a cold voice.

In the crowd, Jiang mania, Tu Tianjian and others looked thoughtfully and did not make a sound.

Several geniuses of the spirit clan have expressed their views one after another.

”Although I don't know the real fighting power of the bloody sword saint, his courage alone is very comparable to others.” The spirit of the genius of the lingzu said.

”I'm afraid that the bloody swordsman is a embroidered pillow, which can't be seen and used. I heard that the last time it wasn't the Lord who came forward, he died long ago. ” Lingxian skimmed her lips and said.”Lingxian, why do you say that? Isn't blood swordsman robbing you of the title of the youngest Island owner? As for that? ”

The speaker is a female disciple of the spirit family. She is dressed in a green dress, like a green lotus out of mud but not dyed. Her name is Linglian bamboo.

Although she is a woman, she will pay a heavy price if she is underestimated.

Her potential is not weaker than Lingming, but her training time is not as long as Lingming, so her strength is not as good as Lingming.

It can be seen that the lingzu attach great importance to Linglian bamboo.

”Sister Lianzhu is right. It takes courage for the blood swordsman to compete with yuan and Ming Dynasties by creating a dual realm of transformation. Whether he is embroidered pillow, affectation, this courage, I think it is good Linglian bamboo side of the spirit of seven tigers said.