"How to deal with you is my business."

After the words were finished, Lan Tianqi turned his hands over and took out a rope, tied Huang Kaiyang with five flowers, and hung him on the city gate not far away.

After doing all this, Lan Tianqi said loudly: "From now on, I will relax my age to eight thousand years old!"

"All human warriors under the age of eight thousand can come to fight."

"But if the person who came to fight loses, he can only be like that trash, his cultivation level will be abolished, and he will fall on the city wall and explode to death."

After speaking, Lan Tianqi sat cross-legged in the same place again.

As for the surrounding crowd, they were already furious.

This is simply deceiving too much.

They wished they could devour Lan Tianqi alive.

But it's a pity that they are not Lan Tianqi's opponents at all.

"Damn! Damn Lan Tianqi!" Hu Yuyu was about to burst into tears, and the veins on his neck were already bulging.

"Let's not talk about those under [-] years old, even warriors under [-] years old, I'm afraid no one can defeat Lan Tianqi." The Ice Saint shook his head and said: "Okay, we should go now."

"In the future, I will definitely kill Lan Tianqi with my own hands!" Hu Fengfeng clenched his fists hard, and then left with Bingsheng.

In the next few days, Lan Tianqi still sat cross-legged in the City of Heroes, waiting for those who came to challenge him.

But due to Huang Kaiyang's painful lesson, even if Lan Tianqi lowered the age limit to below [-] years old, no warrior would dare to challenge him.

Until three days later, finally a warrior over 7000 years old came to face Lan Tianqi.

This warrior is a warrior of the third rank of Wu Zunjing, and his cultivation is fully a small realm higher than Lan Tianqi.

But the two only fought for less than ten rounds, and the third-rank martial artist was defeated by Lan Tianqi.

The martial artist's fate was naturally the same as Huang Kaiyang's, his cultivation base was abolished, and he fell on the city wall and exploded.

After the news spread, the warriors of the major sage dynasties were furious.

There are three other warriors of the third rank of Wu Zunjing to challenge Lan Tianqi.

But they were all defeated in the hands of Lan Tianqi in the end, their cultivation bases were abolished by Lan Tianqi, and they hung on the city wall and exploded.

The defeat of five Wu Zunjing powerhouses in succession also calmed down the furious human warriors.

They found that although Lan Tianqi acted rampantly, he was defiant.

But Lan Tianqi's strength is really strong.

Even warriors under the age of [-], no one would be a match for Lan Tianqi. ..

After thinking about all this clearly, the human warrior finally calmed down, and no one challenged Lan Tianqi again.

"The human race is really a bunch of waste." Lan Tianqi glanced at the five people hanging on the city wall, and then murmured: "The high priest said that the person who can change the trend of the war of ten thousand races is less than six thousand age."

"But until now, there has not been a warrior younger than six thousand years old who has come to fight."

"That guy can really hold his breath."

"It seems that I have to take the initiative."

After speaking, Lan Tianqi flipped over with one hand and took out a list.

This is exactly the list of holy dynasties of all ages ranked by Shenji Pavilion.

"No.1 under six thousand years old, Gao Lingtian."

"No.1 under five thousand years old, Lin Feng."

Lan Tianqi's eyes quickly fixed on Lin Feng's message.

Because it clearly stated that Lin Feng's age was only 16 years old!

Moreover, Lin Feng's cultivation was only in the Xuanzun realm.

But Lin Feng's ranking is the first!

"This guy named Lin Feng is really a monster." Lan Tianqi raised the corners of his mouth and said with great interest: "Even if you can't kill the person who can change the trend of the Great War of Ten Thousand Races, if you can kill this Lin Feng , I am afraid it will also make the great pilgrimage very heartbroken."

"However, if this Lin Feng is the one who can change the trend of the Ten Thousand Clans War, then he will make a lot of money."

Thinking of this, Lan Tianqi put away the list, and said loudly: "I, Lan Tianqi, declare war on Lin Feng now! A battle of life and death!"

"If Lin Feng comes to fight, I can suppress my cultivation to the same level as Lin Feng!"

"At the same time, if other warriors under the age of six thousand come to challenge me, I can also suppress my cultivation to the same level as them and fight them!"

Lan Tianqi's voice kept echoing over the battle city.

At this moment, the surrounding martial artists completely boiled up.

They are afraid of Lan Tianqi, the most important thing is that Lan Tianqi's cultivation base is much higher than theirs.

But now Lan Tianqi said that he could suppress them to the same level as them and fight them.

Under such conditions, the warriors are eager to try in an instant.

But soon, the warriors dismissed the idea of ​​challenging Lan Tianqi.

Even if Lan Tianqi suppresses his cultivation, his physical strength, fighting instincts, and the martial arts and exercises he uses will not change.

In this case, even if Lan Tianqi has the same level of cultivation as them, it is impossible for them to be Lan Tianqi's opponents.

time flies.

Another two days passed.

The words released by Lan Tianqi quickly spread among the major pilgrimage.

Some fighters finally couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts, and ran to Heroic Spirit City to challenge Lan Tianqi.

But even though Lan Tianqi had already suppressed his cultivation base and maintained the same realm as them, they were still defeated by Lan Tianqi's hands, his cultivation base was abolished by Lan Tianqi, and they hung on the city wall and exploded.

"Damn Lan Tianqi!" Zhao Mingyang looked at the human warrior who was hanging on the city wall, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose, and he wanted to go up to challenge Lan Tianqi.

But the Juggernaut stopped him, shook his head and said: "Famous, even in the same realm, you can't possibly be Lan Tianqi's opponent."

"Besides, you have a broken arm now, and your strength has weakened a lot. If you challenge Lan Tianqi, you will definitely die."

"Are you just looking at Lan Tianqi arrogantly?" Zhao Mingyang clenched his fists.

"A real strong man, how can he be distracted by Lan Tianqi's tricks." The sword master shook his head and said, "If you really want to kill Lan Tianqi, let's talk about it after you become a saint."

"Okay! After I become a saint, I will be the first to kill Lan Tianqi to vent my anger!" Zhao Mingyang gritted his teeth, and then followed the Juggernaut, turned and left.

Chapter 328 Little Poem

Lin House.

Avenue Time Black Tower.

All spirit crystals and soul crystals have been devoured by the sky-devouring blood Gu.

Even the entire spiritual vein was completely swallowed up by the Heaven-devouring Blood Gu.

At this moment, the Heaven-devouring Blood Gu was lying on Lin Feng's dantian, crazily spit out the purest energy towards Lin Feng's body.

The power in the Xiantian Spirit Treasure also poured into Lin Feng's body continuously.

Kaka!

At this time, a crackling sound suddenly resounded.

The last Xiantian Lingbao also turned into powder and dissipated.

At the same time, all the energy absorbed by the Heaven-devouring Blood Gu had been poured into Lin Feng's body.

brush!

Lin Feng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

There was a slight smile on his face.

After this retreat, Lin Feng's cultivation has broken through from the third level of Spiritual Venerable Realm to the first level of Heavenly Venerable Realm!

In addition, the thread of spiritual energy in Lin Feng's body increased to 330 six strands.

The power of the dragon elephant has increased to seven hundred and eight wisps.

The power of qi and blood increased to five hundred and three wisps.

The number of cyclones increased to 86.

The strength of ten thousand soldiers has increased to 160 six wisps.

Now if the power of these ten thousand soldiers explodes at full strength, it is already equivalent to a first-rank holy soldier!

On top of the innate spiritual treasures are holy soldiers.

Among the holy soldiers, there is a saint's breath, which can explode with extremely powerful power.

A first-level holy weapon can easily kill a third-level martial artist.

That is to say, now Lin Feng only needs to use the power of ten thousand soldiers to kill a martial artist of the third level of Wu Zunjing with one punch.

If he added the spirit thread, the power of the dragon and the elephant, the power of blood and other means, Lin Feng could kill the warriors of the fourth rank of Wu Zunjing.

If Lin Feng broke out with all his strength, warriors of the fifth level of Wu Zunjing could only fall into Lin Feng's hands.

"The harvest this time is not bad."

At this time, Lin Feng stood up slowly, and murmured: "Now, it's time to go out."

After finishing speaking, Lin Feng had stepped out of the Black Tower of Time on the Avenue.

After putting away the Black Tower of Time on the Avenue, Lin Feng discovered that after this period of retreat, not only his strength has improved.

Even the hair and beard have grown a lot.

In desperation, Lin Feng could only use the Dao Yun of Kendo, cut his hair short, and shaved off all the beards on his face.

After doing all this, Lin Feng walked out of the Lin Mansion with his hands behind his back.

Today's imperial city has taken on a completely new look.

All buildings, all renovated.

The streets are also bustling and bustling.

"Lin Feng, I don't want to fight."

"Like a bastard shrinking his head and running away."

"If you dare to come to Heroic Spirit City."

"Destroy your dantian and destroy your soul."

At this time, a small poem suddenly rang in Lin Feng's ears.

Lin Feng turned his head to look, only to find that a few children in crotch pants were reciting this little poem.

"Lin Feng in the poem, is it about me?" Lin Feng stepped forward curiously and asked, "Little guy, who taught you this poem?"

"It's an old man." The tallest child scratched his head and continued, "The old man gave us a low-grade spirit stone and asked us to recite this little poem every day in the imperial city."

"Then do you know who Lin Feng is in the poem?" Lin Feng continued to ask.

The child shook his head without thinking, "I don't know."

"Why are you little brats again?!" At this moment, a guard walked up quickly and shouted at the children: "If I see you reading poems here again next time , I have to take off your pants and spank your ass."

"I just said, come and hit me." Several children made faces at the guards, then turned and ran away.

Seeing this, the guard's face twitched violently.

He is a martial artist in the Heavenly Exalted Realm, so it is naturally impossible to argue with a few children.

So he just frightened those children, and then let them leave.

"Mr. Lin, congratulations on your breakthrough again."

After the guard sensed Lin Feng's cultivation, he couldn't help but secretly startled, and then he said again: "By the way, those children also took other people's spirit stones, and were misled, and read the poem just now. Please also Mr. Lin don't care about it."

"According to you, the Lin Feng in that poem is really talking about me?" Lin Feng asked back.

"Mr. Lin, don't you know what's going on in Heroic Spirit City?"

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