Chapter 11

Within an hour, the news that Feng Wuchen defeated Yang Xuan with his tough strength and broke one of his legs swept through Wushuang City.

Every household in Peerless City was shocked.

Yang Xuan is a genius of the Feng family, with a seventh-level body refinement, and his strength is second only to Yang Tian. How could he be defeated by a second-rank Martial Spirit waste?

Yang Bufan's defeat was only because Feng Wuchen saw through the move, but this was enough to shock Wushuangcheng, but now that Yang Xuan's leg was broken, Wushuangcheng was even more shocked.

The two juniors of the Yang family were both defeated by Feng Wuchen, and for a time, Wushuangcheng was boiling.

"Is it true that Feng Wuchen defeated Yang Xuan? The cultivation base has also been raised to the sixth level, and Yang Xuan's strength at the seventh level is not his opponent."

"It's absolutely true! Yang Xuan's legs were broken! If it wasn't for Yang Patriarch who came in time, he might have been killed by Feng Wuchen!"

"How can it be possible for a waste of a second-grade martial soul to be upgraded to two levels in three days? With the strength of Elder Feng's first-grade alchemy master, it is impossible for Feng Wuchen to increase his cultivation level to two levels in three days, and to increase his cultivation level to two levels in three days. , I'm afraid no one in the entire empire can do it, right?"

Everyone in Wushuangcheng is really clueless, how can Feng Wuchen, the talent of the second-grade martial arts, be able to raise the second level in three days?

Thinking of Feng Wuchen's performance a few days ago, many people began to doubt whether Feng Wuchen only had the talent of second-rank martial arts, or whether he deliberately concealed his talent.

Feng Wuchen was ignorant of the boiling of Wushuangcheng, and he was cultivating at the moment.

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In the Yang family hall, Yang Qingyun and others looked very ugly, and the hall was filled with a terrifying cold murderous aura.

The first elder, Yang Yun, was extremely grief-stricken. Yang Xuan and Yang Bufan were both his sons. They were both abandoned by Feng Wuchen. They are now being sent to Tianyan Academy.

"Feng Wuchen! I'm going to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Yang Shan gritted his teeth and said angrily, his face was covered with blue veins, and his two sons were abandoned. It was good that Yang Shan was not mad.

The dismissal of Yang Bufan and Yang Xuan has completely angered the Yang family, but unfortunately the current Yang family is not strong enough to challenge the Feng family.

"With Feng Wuchen's second-rank martial spirit, it is impossible to break through to the sixth level of the body refining realm within three days, and it is impossible to be Yang Xuan's opponent, unless he is not really Feng Wuchen." Yang Qingyun frowned. , Looking back carefully, the current Feng Wuchen is too different from the previous Feng Wuchen.

"Or what kind of adventure Feng Wuchen has obtained." Another elder guessed: "The strength of the sixth layer can easily defeat Yang Xuan, which shows that his strength is enough to fight against the eighth layer, not to mention that he can instantly see through the opponent's attack and attack. If there is a flaw, I am afraid that Yang Tian will also lose to him a month later, and this son cannot be kept."

Yang Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and said angrily: "After Feng Zhengxiong broke through the ninth level of Huayuanjing, he didn't take my Yang family seriously at all! Besides, the Feng family and the Lin family have a good relationship, and if they want to kill Feng Wuchen, I'm afraid we have to Ask the Mo family for help."

"Patriarch should not be impulsive, don't forget that Feng Wuchen can save Elder Su, and with the support of Elder Su, the Mo family would not dare to intervene in it, Feng Wuchen is very shrewd, he had expected this for a long time, so he took advantage of it. Elder Su suppresses the Mo family, if we kill Feng Wuchen and provoke Elder Su, our Yang family will be finished." The second elder said solemnly.

Yang Yun said gloomily and angrily: "Then let him live for a while longer, and when he saves Elder Su, find an opportunity to kill him! If we do it secretly, without any evidence, Feng Zhengxiong can't do anything to us! That rubbish in a month's time. Don't you want to go to Tianyan Academy? This is an opportunity!"

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In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and Feng Wuchen is only cultivating in addition to cultivation. Half a month has passed, Feng Wuchen has successfully broken through the seventh level of the Body Refinement Realm, and his strength has improved rapidly.

Even Mo Linger did not have such a terrifying cultivation speed.

The cultivation speed is fast, in addition to talent, exercises and resources are also crucial.

The reason why Feng Wuchen's cultivation has improved so quickly is that, in addition to the terrifying exercises, it is the external resources.

Feng Wuchen can actually deploy more powerful spiritual liquid, and the effect is definitely stronger than that of the colorful spiritual liquid, but it is not necessary, after all, it is only a body refining realm.

"There are still half a month, enough for me to break through the ninth level of the body refining realm, break through the Qi refining realm, and then I can use martial arts." Feng Wuchen said to himself with a smile. confidence.

Feng Wuchen has the memory of the Evil Dragon God, and for martial arts, there is no need to practice at all. As long as Feng Wuchen steps into the first level of Qi Refining Realm, he can perform some low-quality martial arts.

"Third Young Master, Pavilion Master Yu Wanxiong wants to see you." At this time, Xiaolan's voice came from outside the door.

"Yu Wanxiong?" Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "It seems that he already knows about the Great Elder's fire poison expulsion, but he didn't expect to come to the door so quickly."

"Let him wait." Feng Wuchen responded casually, instead of going out immediately, he continued to practice.

Back in the hall, Xiao Lan conveyed Feng Wuchen's meaning angrily and left, Yu Wanxiong and Zhang Han nodded again and again.

The relationship between Feng Family and Wanbao Pavilion has not been very good because of the price of the colorful spiritual liquid, so there is no business relationship.

Yu Wanxiong and Zhang Han suddenly came to the door and brought many treasures, which made Feng Zhengxiong and the others puzzled.

Is this a blind date or what? There are no women in the Feng family.

Yu Wanxiong and Zhang Han's attitudes were very respectful, and they didn't have the demeanor of pavilion masters at all.

"This old thing is estimated to want Wuchen to help him get rid of the fire poison." Feng Qianyang sneered in his heart.

This wait was two hours. Although they were anxious and annoyed in their hearts, Yu Wanxiong and Zhang Han did not dare to attack and could only wait silently.

Waiting and waiting, the two of them were left in the hall, which was extremely embarrassing.

As for the reason, they both know better than anyone else.

When he was in Wanbao Pavilion, he had already offended Feng Wuchen. After learning that Feng Wuchen could really expel the fire poison, Yu Wanxiong immediately brought his baby to apologize, and Zhang Han also followed to save his life.

Yu Wanxiong had fire poison in his body, Zhang Han went into trouble because of forcibly breaking through and left behind the root of the disease, whether it was the fire poison or the root of the disease, they were powerless.

It doesn't matter Yu Wanxiong, at most he will be tortured by fire poison, but Zhang Han is different, he still has a month and a half to live.

"Pavilion Master, what should I do? Feng Wuchen obviously doesn't want to help us." Zhang Han asked anxiously, and now his bowels are blue with regret, and he has no tears to cry, and he is beginning to despair.

Yu Wanxiong was also extremely regretful at the moment, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.

But who would have thought that a second-rank Martial Spirit waste would have the magical ability to expel fire poison? Who would have thought that such a wasteful martial spirit could raise two realms within three days?

"Humph! Offend my young master and still want to live? Delusional." Xiao Lan, who came in with tea, said indifferently.

"..." Yu Wanxiong and Zhang Han were powerless to refute and did not dare to refute, because this was Feng Wuchen's home.

If it were normal, Yu Wanxiong would have gone mad long ago, but they have already sinned Feng Wuchen once, and they don't want to offend them a second time.

"Pavilion Master Yu, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for so long. I've already sent someone to urge you a few times, and I don't know what Chen'er is doing." Feng Zhengxiong and other senior Feng family members entered the hall again, and Feng Zhengxiong's tone was also very polite.

Feng Zhengxiong and the others obviously learned from Xiaolan that Feng Wuchen was driven out in Wanbao Pavilion, and they came here just to make amends for Feng Wuchen.

However, when his son was bullied, Feng Zhengxiong would naturally not sit back and watch, otherwise he would not leave Yu Wanxiong in the hall for two hours.

How can Yu Wanxiong, who is old and mature, not see it? Even if he knew that Feng Zhengxiong and the others did it on purpose, Yu Wanxiong didn't dare to say anything.

"Patriarch Feng is polite, let him finish his work first, don't worry." Yu Wanxiong smiled politely, with a very far-fetched smile.

"That's right! Don't worry, don't worry!" Zhang Han nodded again and again, his expression embarrassed.

If you want to ask others, you must have the attitude and tone of asking people!

"Pavilion Master Yu, my youngest son is good at everything, but he likes to hold grudges. This problem has never been corrected." Xiao Qingqing made up for it.

"This..." Yu Wanxiong smiled awkwardly, naturally knowing what Xiao Qingqing was referring to.

"It's not a problem, everyone will hold grudges." Feng Qianyang smiled lightly, glanced at Yu Wanxiong's expression, and then continued: "Since Wuchen helped me get rid of the fire poison, I found out that I will advance to the second level soon. It’s exciting to think about being an alchemist.”

Feng Qianyang's words were obviously addressed to Yu Wanxiong. After the latter heard it, he was envious and regretful. If he could get rid of the fire poison, it would not be a problem for him to become a second-rank alchemist.

"Congratulations to Elder Feng!" Yu Wanxiong congratulated him.

If Feng Qianyang successfully entered the level of a second-rank alchemist, his status would be different, and the Feng family would also become the head of the four major families.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen entered the hall, followed by Ling Xiaoxiao.

As soon as Feng Wuchen appeared, Yu Wanxiong and Zhang Han immediately stood up with respectful expressions.

"Pavilion Master Yu, I'm so sorry, I just broke through the seventh level of Body Refinement, so it took some time." Feng Wuchen was the first to speak when he came in.

Breakthrough again?

The senior members of the Feng family were shocked, and they were all petrified. They just broke through the sixth level of the body refining realm more than ten days ago, and now they have broken through again!

What kind of terrifying cultivation speed is this? Simply unimaginable.

Yu Wanxiong and Zhang Han were equally shocked. They had also heard about Feng Wuchen's rapid increase in cultivation.

Looking at it, Feng Wuchen is indeed at the seventh level of the Body Refinement Realm!

Such a terrifying cultivation speed, or the Feng Wuchen who awakened the second-rank martial spirit?

"Congratulations, Master Feng! Master Feng, what happened last time..." Yu Wanxiong hurriedly congratulated, but Feng Wuchen interrupted before he finished speaking.

Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "If it's because of this, you can go back, I'm not worried."

"Master Feng, I know I'm wrong. I don't want to die yet. I still ask Master Feng to save my life. These are the treasures that Master Feng chose last time. I brought them all to you. Help me." When Zhang Han heard this, he knelt down with a plop, kowtowed, and cried and begged.

"It turned out to be Manager Zhang." Feng Wuchen seemed to have discovered Zhang Han's existence, and said indifferently: "Your life or death has nothing to do with me, you don't have to ask me."

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