
If not for the black-clothed man who saved the situation, Nangong Aotian would have been burned to death by the flames he released.
The black-clothed man frowned as he looked at Victor and said coldly, “Son, you are truly ruthless. If it wasn't for me making a timely move, you wouldn't be able to leave the East Ocean Restaurant today. ”
Victor smiled faintly and said, “Senior has been prepared for a long time. I thought you wouldn't just sit and watch the disciples of the Peak Spirit Liquid die in the East Sea Restaurant, right? ”
The black-clothed man's face stiffened, but he could not think of any words to refute the victor. In the end, he could only sigh heavily to express his dissatisfaction.
This young man is really brave. Is he sure he'll move?
But this guy can find me. At such a young age, his perception and vision were not bad.
The man in black was in the 12th level spirit gathering realm. Although he had yet to reach the realm of foundation establishment, he had seen some inspiration. Just now, he hid his aura and stood on the second floor, but he did not expect to be found by Victor.
The man in black looked at Victor deeply, then turned around and left.
At this moment, some of Nangong Aotian's friends who had been defeated by Victor were already awake. They saw Nangong Aotian lying on the ground like a dead dog, and their necks shrank.
They could only endure the headache, pull Nangong Aotian up, and leave unhappily. They did not even dare to look at Victor.
The gazes of the surrounding cultivators fell on Victor, and they could not hide the shock on their faces.
“Unmatched sword aura. He actually had such strength at such a young age. That finger technique from before contained a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power. The level of this child's cultivation technique was clearly not low. I did not expect that there would be a genius in the outside world. ”
The cultivator who spoke had reached the 13th level spirit gathering realm and was only a step away from the foundation founding realm. Naturally, he was qualified to evaluate.
“Do not look down on him. He killed four cultivators at the peak of the sixth level of the spirit gathering realm simultaneously. His spiritual energy power was shocking. His talent in spirit root was clearly not low. I think even cultivators in the tenth level spirit gathering realm might not be his opponent.”
..
The cultivators of the East Ocean Restaurant used their spiritual power to speak amongst themselves. Some of them had secretly recalled Victor's appearance and were prepared to report it to a prominent family or sect they knew.
At this moment, in a private room on the opposite floor of the East Ocean Restaurant, a green-clothed man calmly drank wine with an expressionless face. It was as if he had not only witnessed the fierce battle that had occurred across the street just now.
“He is the Winner of the Qingyun Sect. Fascinating."
In front of the green-clothed man, there was another man dressed in white. His cultivation was at the eighth level of the spirit gathering realm, and he carried a long sword on his back.
“His cultivation strength is still at the half-step grandmaster level, which means he is invincible below the tenth level of the spirit gathering stage. However, it is not easy to deal with those who are above the tenth level, ” said the green-clothed cultivator indifferently.
His name is Guo Feibai. He was the successor of the fifth generation of Sword Hut and a participant in the competition.
Guo Feibai's cultivation had reached the 12th level spirit gathering realm. His strength was first class even in the Heavenly Sword Mountain.
“When one cultivates the way of the sword to the highest level, he can kill everything. No matter how powerful his cultivation technique was, it would end in an instant when he exploded.
"Although his talent in sword principles is not weak, as long as he cannot see through the power of my sword, he is simply no match for me!"
"Yes, unless his talent in sword principles can surpass you, only then can he have the strength to resist you."
The man in white was smiling. He knew that Guo Feibai's talent in cultivation was very high.
The cultivation techniques and methods he commented on were rarely wrong. Even the master of Sword Hut praised his foresight greatly.
“You are a Dao Sword genius who is one out of ten thousand. How can he compare to you?”
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When Victor and Nangong Aotian fought, Feng Chen had already eaten a pill that replenished his qi and blood. He wakes up just in time to watch the scene of Victor defeating Nangong Aotian.
Upon learning that Victor was from the Qingyun Sect of the outside world, Feng Chen felt a myriad of emotions.
The ten great cultivation families relied on the abundant resources of the Heavenly Sword Mountain and also had their family heritage.
Feng Chen was also one of the outstanding figures of the Feng family. He did not expect to be saved by a genius from the outer world sect today.
Moreover, what made Feng Chen the most uncomfortable was that the other party's age was much lower. He felt like he had been living like a dog all this time.
"Thank you, I am Feng Chen, a disciple of the Feng family from Qiu Feng Mountain, one of the ten leading families." Feng Chen walked forward and cupped his fists to express his gratitude.
"Qingyun Sect Winner." Victor nodded and replied.
Sitting back in his chair, Song Qianqian very naturally poured a bowl of Tiger Bone Soup for Victor. To him, Junior Elder Victor's victory was inevitable.
It was only at that moment that Feng Chenshen noticed that Song Qianqian had the cultivation of a sixth level spirit gathering realm. Her gentle and beautiful appearance instantly shocked him.
The young girl in front of him was obviously young, but her cultivation was extremely high. How good is his talent?
Is he also from the Qingyun Sect? How could the Qingyun Sect in the outside world produce so many geniuses?
Because Victor's body has been growing for the past two years. His face was angular and had a sharp and hidden temperament. Anyone would believe he was 17.
However, Song Qianqian still looked a little immature. When he was the same age as Song Qianqian, he was only at the third level spirit gathering realm.
Especially the girl behind Feng Chen. When he saw Song Qianqian, he felt a sense of inferiority. When the two girls met, the comparison was not only about strength and talent, but also appearance.
He was defeated in all aspects. He breathed in his heart. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come.
Feng Chen hid the shock in his heart and smiled at Song Qianqian kindly. In less than five years, this girl would become famous among the big sects in the outside world.
After the shock, Feng Chen felt a burning pain in his right arm. Knowing that his injury needed to be healed as soon as possible, he said without further delay.
“Brother Victor, if you are interested in playing around in this city, you can come to my Feng family as a guest. My Feng family will be at Feng Ting Mountain on the northern border of the Tianhuan Mountains. Good bye."
After all, the competition will start soon. As a participant from the Feng family, Feng Chen hurriedly returned to recover.
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The Peak of the Liquid Spirit of the Heavenly Sword Mountain.
The mountain where the Liquid Spirit Peak was located was filled with lush greenery and the scent of birds and flowers.
This was the work of the peak master of the Peak Liquid Spirit, Nangong Aotian Zhan. He had paid an extremely expensive price to create a magic array at the foot of the Liquid Spirit Peak to block the invasion of the cold air from the high mountains, making the entire Liquid Spirit Peak green all year round.
Just this magic array alone consumed tens of thousands of pure spirit stones each year. If placed in a small country, it was enough to bankrupt a prominent large family.
Walking to Molten Spirit Peak, not only was the sound of birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers heard, beautiful female cultivators were often seen back and forth among the flowers.
On average, every male disciple of Molten Spirit Peak would have three to four female companions to cultivate.