Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Wu Yonghong was a little nervous.

There are also some expectations.

After all, he was also entering Yi Feng's cave for the first time, so he was very curious about what was inside.

But as soon as he came to the door, Wu Yonghong's body suddenly shook.

Then looked down.

He opened his eyes sharply.

When the old men accompanying him saw this, they looked at them with disapproval. Isn't it just a broken stone, what's so beautiful...

Ok?

After seeing it clearly, several people's bodies were stunned.

The bosses with their mouths open, their eyes flashing with disbelief.

The stone under Wu Yonghong's feet seems to be a shocking stone?

And looking at this place, it seems that it is only used to fill in the steps?

The four of them looked at each other and took a breath. They filled the steps with shocking stones. What a big hand!

Although there is no shortage of such treasures in their hands, the Zhentian Stone is also a treasure of the emperor, and it is usually placed carefully and even used as a hole card.

However, this person is used to fill in the steps.

Just when the four were shocked, the old Abacus saw something inadvertently, and his heart suddenly froze.

When the others saw this, they quickly turned their attention to the past.

Gah!

Several people's eyeballs almost fell.

Another royal treasure.

Cloak of Swiftness!

But, why is this swift cloak so messed up and dirty, just hanging there...

Seeing these old men walking slowly, Yi Feng, who was walking in front, looked back and saw these old men staring at a rag, which was very strange.

"Several old brothers, just a rag, what's so beautiful?" Yi Feng couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"wipe…"

"rag?"

Yi Feng's words almost made several people's jaws drop.

Shocking stone fills the steps.

Cloak of Swiftness as a rag.

Gee.

This handwriting…

If you don't take imperial treasures in your eyes, you must be a martial arts powerhouse!

In the hearts of the four, there was a definition in an instant.

Knowing that Yi Feng is a strong martial artist, the attitude of the three old men brought by Wu Yonghong changed a hundred and eighty degrees and became extremely respectful. Tell us clearly?"

"That's right, I almost offended this Martial Saint master just now."

"Hmph, if our attitude just now made Senior Wu Sheng angry, we can't spare you."

"You guys, you are spitting blood!" Wu Yonghong's face was ashen, and he whispered bitterly: "Did the old man say anything? Did he say it on the road? It was a thousand warnings and ten thousand orders, obviously you yourself didn't believe it."

"Humph!"

The three old men snorted angrily and followed Yi Feng in a respectful manner.

"I have seen Master."

As soon as he walked into the front hall, he found that Zhong Qing was carrying a ladder and re-hanging the eighteen pictures of magic soldiers that he had taken down before. At this moment, he just hung the last one and walked down the stairs.

"Teacher has worked hard, there are guests here, help me move some stools!"

Yi Feng commanded softly.

"Yes, Master."

Zhong Qing obediently walked inside to move the stool.

Yi Feng turned his head and said with a smile, "It's a little crowded because there's something drying in there, so just sit in the front hall!"

"You're welcome, sir."

The four old men nodded their heads and finally stepped into the front hall.

Eighteen pictures of the divine soldiers instantly magnified in their eyes, and the monstrous martial intent and the power of the heavenly way shrouded the entire front hall with a formidable coercion.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, the four old men froze in place almost at the same time.

At this moment, the monstrous Martial Intent and the power of Heaven's Way allowed them to absorb great benefits, and found that the cultivation realm that had been stuck for hundreds of years was actually loosened at this moment.

Who is this person?

At this moment, even Wu Yonghong himself was stunned.

Just now, he thought that Yi Feng was a martial arts master, one level higher than his martial sect, but now it seems that it is more than a martial arts! ?

This, Emperor Wu?

However, Emperor Wu did not seem to have such a big hand. Could such a big hand be the immortal warrior from the upper world?

fairy.

call!

A breath of fresh air.

The word is simply out of reach for them.

When they thought that Yi Feng might be an immortal warrior from the upper world, the four of them felt that their blood was boiling.

No wonder.

No wonder he looked like a mortal.

It was only now that the four of them suddenly realized that they finally found the reason why they couldn't see through Yi Feng's cultivation.

"Please sit down."

The stool was brought up, Yi Feng handed it to them, and at the same time said: "You guys stay here for a while, I'll go and pour some water for you."

After speaking, Yi Feng walked towards the backyard.

The moment Yi Feng left, the four old men exploded.

"Martial intent, martial intent, such a powerful martial intent, I have never seen such a powerful martial intent, the realm that I have been stuck on for hundreds of years has loosened!"

"Yeah, I am also loose, and it is accompanied by the power of heaven!"

"Xianwu Zhan, he must be a Xianwu Zhan. I really didn't expect that he could still be in contact with Xianwu Zhan!"

For a time, the four of them were excited and burst into tears.

The monstrous martial intent and the power of heaven contained in this wall painting have brought them great benefits.

But after a while, the four of them felt a little uncomfortable.

"I, I feel that I can't hold it anymore." The old abacus said first: "This martial intent is too strong, I can only understand so much, and then sit down, I will go crazy."

"Yes, I can't hold it anymore." The thin old man also said: "It's a pity, obviously such a big opportunity, but I can't eat it."

"I, ... why don't you just sit outside?" Old Man Wu also said with sweat on his face.

As soon as his voice fell, the skeleton old man carried the stool and ran out.

Although the other people were full of reluctance, they knew that they couldn't eat it at all, and they quickly sat outside the door on their stools.

"Hey, why did you guys go outside the door?"

Yi Feng came out with the water and asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, several people looked at Yi Feng with gratitude and embarrassment at the same time.

Knowing that this was an opportunity given to them by Yi Feng, the shameful thing was that they were incompetent. They couldn't bear it for a moment, so they had to explain with a bitter face: "That, the scenery outside is good, the scenery outside is good..."

"Yes, yes, the scenery is good."

The rest of the people also kept laughing.

"Ok."

Yi Feng nodded, and could understand these old men. After all, he was old enough to bask in the sun. After putting down the water, he said, "Play two chess, you wait, I'll get it."

"Good good."

The four were busy nodding their heads.

At this moment, Zhong Qing came with the dried plaque, took out the ladder and hung it up.

Almost in an instant, the four of them felt a powerful martial intent emanating from the plaque. Fortunately, the martial intent of the plaque was not as strong as that in the front hall, so it would not be unbearable.

Unable to help, the four old men have golden stars in their eyes.

Full of gratitude.

It seems that this senior knew that they could not understand the martial intent of the front hall, and he deliberately hung the plaque for them to understand.

"It's so kind!"

"This is a great favor!"

"Absolutely can't live up to the kindness of the seniors..."

The four burst into tears.

He quickly moved the small bamboo stools into a row, and sat obediently, feeling the martial intent on the plaque.