Commanding Wind and Cloud

"Mie Fangyuan?" Gan Zhanxuan calmly looked up at the house, standing casually like an old man next door: "The successor of Fengyun Douqi, have you found it?"

Domineering? Gan Wushuang frowned slightly. He had never heard of the name of this set of grudges. Judging by what the Patriarch meant, this person seemed to be very strong? How strong can an ordinary fighter be?

"Of course I found it. I came this time to attend the wedding of Fengyun Douqi. Otherwise, I wouldn't leave the Four Seasons Valley."

"The wedding of the wind and cloud fighting spirit?" Qian Zhanxuan's calm face could no longer maintain the original calmness, and there was a little more confirmation between the brows, but there was some skeptical guessing: "You mean...?"

"That's right! It's the little guy with enthusiasm." Mie Fangyuan walked slowly from the roof to the ground of the courtyard step by step along the air. His holy flying ability told Gan Wushuang that the old man in front of him was not simple: "I went to your Ganjia a long time ago, and put a map in a book of your Ganjia. Hehe, actually..."

Mie Fangyuan shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not just doing the Gan family. In fact, I have been to the three ultimate bloodline powers, the three ultimate bloodline powers of the Demon Race, and the top ten bloodline families on both sides, and I have put maps and clues on them. However, only the enthusiasm found me."

"It's interesting, it's interesting!" The doubts on the corners of Gan Zhanxuan's brows dissipated, and the domineering and confident atmosphere rose again: "The inheritor of Fengyun Dou Qi who has challenged the Gan family for countless generations, this time it turned out to be the eliminated personnel from my Gan family."

"Of course it's interesting." Mie Fangyuan walked towards the gate of the courtyard, and suddenly turned around and said, "That's right! Let your ninth brother calm down and don't think about trying to succeed me. I hurt him this time, and I'll kill him next time!"

Bitter murderous aura erupted from Mie Fang Yuan's body, the kind smile on his face was instantly filled with killing intent, and the smell of blood erupted directly from the pores, as if to dye the whole world red.

"Old Nine?" Gan Zhanxuan was stunned with a haughty expression on his face: "I, Zhan Xuan, would not act like that. I will ask you to get back what happened to Old Nine this time. Even if he did something wrong, he is still my boss, and it is not your turn to do it."

Mie Fangyuan walked towards the door, and said without turning his head: "Gan Zhanxuan, our era is about to pass, and the era of the younger generation is about to come. You are old! I am also old! We can't keep up with the times."

"I am Zhanxuan, and I will dominate this era!"

Dominance and self-confidence always filled every muscle of Gan Zhanxuan's face: "Don't think that I haven't prepared and worked hard these years, and the final awakening may not necessarily appear in the younger generation."

Mie Fang Yuan's figure had disappeared, only his faint laughter remained in the air.

"Patriarch, that person just now..."

"Mie Fangyuan, the previous generation of Fengyun Douqi." Gan Zhanxuan's domineering face showed a faint admiration: "The Fentu family is just challenging the power of the bloodline fighters on the surface. But any bloodline power family will not care about the Fentu family. There are still two forces in this world that are silently challenging the bloodline power."

"Two stocks?" Gan Wushuang was very curious. He was trained by the Gan family, but there was something that he didn't know.

"Two strands! One of them is Fengyun Douqi." Gan Zhanxuan's eyes shone with rare admiration: "The strongest among them has even challenged the ultimate bloodline warrior. However, every time it was the result of defeat. This Miefangyuan has challenged me and Pan Hongji. I didn't expect his successor to be motivated. This can explain why the motivated has become so powerful."

"Fengyun Douqi, the genius inventor of Douqi!" Qian Zhanxuan patted Gan Wushuang on the shoulder: "In the Rookie King Competition, maybe you can see another inheritance who has challenged the power of blood for many years. The inheritor of Mountain and River Douqi is also an ordinary warrior lineage, not inferior to Fengyun Douqi."

"Fengyun Douqi? Mountains and Rivers Douqi?" Gan Wushuang's eyes flashed with invincible confidence: "Blood warriors used to dominate everything, now they will dominate everything, and in the future they will dominate everything! I, Gan Wushuang, will become the best blood warrior!"

Gan Zhanxuan nodded and walked towards the room: "That's right! Bloodline fighters are the real pinnacles. Ordinary fighters can't do it, and they will never do it."

Gan Wushuang looked at the sky with his hands behind him, and there was a hint of doubt between his brows: "Is Gan Wuqing still alive? He told me last time that he was going to the ancient barren sand sea again."

What is the Warriors Federation doing?

Collective sanctification? Are you crazy?

Is this motivated?

Ordinary soldiers are no longer just supplements and weaklings on the battlefield!

The era of ordinary fighters is coming!

With the inauguration of the group presidents of the Fighters Federation, the news was flying with wings at the beginning, and gradually...these wings set off a wild storm, which swept the entire Zhence Dynasty.

In the capital city of the Zhence Dynasty, no one cared about the Rookie King Contest at this moment, and everyone's attention was drawn to the General Union of Soldiers, which few people would pay attention to on weekdays.

When people shifted their attention to the Warriors Federation, they soon discovered that the rumored high-ranking battle hall, the current highest controller, had also turned into enthusiasm without everyone noticing.

The power of the battlefield for countless years has been handed over to the hands of Qian Jin, and now it is temporarily under the actual command of the Fentu family!

People searched through layers of relationships for the relationship network around Qian Jin, and gradually discovered that this young man who rose like a comet has a very chaotic relationship network, with powerful forces and poor people.

With the enshrinement of several presidents of the Fighters Federation, the energetic wedding was fired up to the hottest point, and some people even began to make fake wedding invitations privately to sell to the outside world.

As a result, when these fraudulent personnel had just produced wedding invitations that are generally used by the upper class, they heard a thunderous news: If a vigorous wedding does not send out invitations, who the hell! Anyone can come and participate!

In other words, no matter if you are a high-ranking prime minister, a powerful family leader, or a beggar on the street, as long as you want to participate in a vigorous wedding, you can participate.

The leaders of many big forces frowned when they heard the news. What is this? How can noble us attend someone's wedding with those lowly commoners.

Protests and complaints can only be secretly generated in the hearts of these leaders, and no one really dares to complain about this matter to Qian Jin.

Everyone is not stupid, and the meaning of motivation is already very clear. Anyone can come. If you feel that you will lose face by coming, then you don't have to come.

Not going to a drive-thru wedding? Just kidding! The leaders of countless forces just complained, and did not dare to really declare that they would not go.

"A vigorous wedding?"

Jiuyang Fenghua put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the beautiful maidservant: "No invitation card? It's interesting, go and see! How to say, he is also the leader of many forces, so he is qualified to let us take a look."

"A vigorous wedding? Go! One is to congratulate him on getting married, and the other is to tell other guests that even if ordinary soldiers become holy, it is our blood family that dominates everything."

The huge three-headed golden dragon statue is placed in the center of the living room. The young Thunder Dragon Li is full of the overlord's aura that is different from Qian Zhanxuan, and he has a leader's taste in his gestures: "Fourth brother, you go on behalf of our three-headed golden dragon blood warrior family."

Several young warriors with three golden dragon bloodlines looked at the person sitting on the right side of Thunder Dragon Li. His broad shoulders seemed to be as majestic as supporting the sky, and he sat casually, giving people the appearance of a sleeping dragon. As long as he opened his eyes, the earth and mountains would shake.

Mirror Dragon Li Gengxin! Once one of the most talented fighters of the three-headed Golden Dragon family of this generation, it was only with the appearance of Lao Qi and Lao Nine Thunder Dragon Li that he became the third genius blood warrior of the Li family today.

"Alright Ninth Brother." Mirror Dragon Li Gengxin stood up and nodded: "I'll go and have a look."

Thunder Dragon Li slowly nodded his colorful glazed eyes with trusting eyes. This fourth elder brother, who lived about half a year older than Tianlian Lingguan, had already become a saint four months ago. Although he didn't show much power on weekdays, he had strong endurance and lethality.

Most of the blood warrior families in various places are doing almost the same thing as the three-headed golden dragon family, selecting and dispatching various members.

Many families of blood warriors smiled wryly while choosing the personnel to be dispatched. What the hell is this? The dignified bloodline power family would actually be so serious about the wedding of an ordinary soldier, and everyone focused on the Warrior Federation in Shendu.

In front of the gate of the Warriors Federation, a middle-aged soldier with a tense expression was standing at this moment. He pulled off his clothes, walked to the door with a serious and cautious expression, and performed a standard soldier's etiquette to the soldiers guarding the gate: "Excuse me, is this the Warriors Federation? Here's the drive?"

The warriors guarding the gate returned a standard warrior etiquette. Although Qi Jin has not officially taken over the Warriors Federation, all the warriors are also very clear that this young warrior who has come from the lowest level of warriors does not like the attitude of being superior to other warriors.

This sentiment infected everyone in the Warriors Union. Even though the Warriors Union had become the most eye-catching place in the entire God City, the fighters did not show a little arrogance.

"Hello, respected soldier, this is the General Union of Soldiers, and the vice president of Gan Jin lives here. Are you...?"

"I..." The middle-aged soldier straightened his clothes nervously, revealing the nervousness of a countryman when he entered the city: "My name is Rodriguez..."

Snapped!

Several fighters guarding the gate heard this name, and at the same time saluted Rodriguez again with the most standard fighter.

"You are the first teacher of President Momentum? Master Rodriguez?" The soldier guarding the gate smiled very kindly: "The people we sent..."

"They're behind, they'll be there soon, soon." Rodriguez looked at the soldiers guarding the gate with a smile, and felt unspeakably happy in his heart. He didn't expect that his student would get married, and he would send someone to Oakland to invite him to attend.

What I didn't expect was that the influence of my student had reached such a level. The time for me to give up taking a bath came earlier, and these soldiers showed such respect.

"Then, Lord Rodriguez, please enter the battle castle first." The soldier guarding the gate looked enthusiastic: "It is very impolite to ask you to wait here."

Rodriguez rubbed his sweating palms vigorously on his body a few times, wiped off the sweat, and walked quickly into the battle fort.

A soldier in charge of guarding the gate hurriedly led the way: "Nice to meet you, thank you for cultivating such an outstanding soldier as the energetic vice president."

Boom!

The moment Rodriguez walked through the lobby and stepped into the courtyard, the huge fighting spirit set off countless waves of air against the explosion, blowing the principal of the Junior Warrior Academy back again and again.

"Mie Fangyuan, it's been so many years, and you're not dead yet." Pan Hongji's voice regained the dominance of a strong man, and there was a hint of happiness in it that a good friend hadn't seen for many years.

"Snake Emperor, aren't you alive and well?" Mie Fang Yuan slowly landed from the sky to the ground: "I'm here to attend my heir's wedding, I didn't expect you to be here too. I haven't seen you for many years, and you seem to be stronger than before, and... twin soul domains?"

"How about it? Are you envious?" Pan Hongji laughed heartily. After many days of nurturing, the prototype of the Thunder Soul Domain has gradually grown and is about to become a complete Soul Domain. Although it is not one body and two saints, it is one body and two soul domains, which is rare luck.

"What is there to envy? The boy next to you is truly one body and two saints." Mie Fangyuan strode towards Pan Hong's fuselage with a dull expression on his face: "Boy, didn't you send someone to find me? I'm here! I didn't expect to see you for a long time. It's interesting that you are so powerful! It's really interesting!"

"Master...Master..." He stared at Mie Fang Yuan blankly, although he knew that the old man was powerful, but he really didn't expect it to be so powerful. The blow just now... The Snake Emperor didn't mean to hold back!

A blow from Snake Emperor Pan Hongji! Qi Jin, the young soldier who usually scares others into a daze, stared blankly at Mie Fang Yuan for the first time.

Mie Fangyuan's dim old eyes suddenly radiated a colorful glazed light, and his pupils made several changes in quick succession, and he was even more frightened when he looked at it vigorously. What was that just now? Different eye abilities? One of them is the Eye of Myriad Solutions!

"Boy, not bad! Three souls in one body? And they are all the peak of the peak." Mie Fang Yuan smiled happily: "Interesting, really interesting. I thought it would take another ten or even twenty years for you to have the strength you have today. I didn't expect... I really didn't expect it."

He smiled embarrassingly, if it wasn't for the endless world, if it wasn't for the continuous life-and-death battle, if it wasn't for Mr. Adams' potion that could make him recover quickly, it might really take ten years for him to become a saint.

"Yo? These little snakes have good potential." Mie Fang Yuan looked at Duanfeng Buer and Pan Mengcheng in a good mood: "Snake Emperor, you are lucky."

Pan Hongji smiled and did not answer, but there was a proud smile on his face. These ten little snakes received a baptism of group sanctification last time, and not only their strength and combat experience have increased, but even their experience has increased countless in an instant.

Although each face still maintains the proud and glorious expression of blood warriors, there is more calmness and self-confidence between the brows, rather than looking down on this or that look.

Pan Mengcheng's gaze was no longer disdainful, but grateful and even a hint of admiration when he looked at Qi Jin and Duan Fengbuer and even Burning Kuang.

After yesterday's incident of becoming a saint, Pan Mengcheng retreated for a day and a night, and felt that the improvement this time was too great. If he met his former self, he would definitely be able to put it down with one hand.

This kind of improvement has a completely qualitative ascension! Pan Mengcheng even believes that he is very close to becoming a saint. As long as his blood power is awakened, the strength he can get is not as simple as the strength of other blood warriors after becoming a saint.

disuse? The confident smile on the corners of Pan Mengcheng's lips was even brighter than yesterday, and his group of talents were not the eliminated young Hydra blood warriors.

on the contrary! Following Duan Feng Bu Er, in the near future, it will completely surpass Pan Mengshen's line and become the strongest force in the younger generation of the Pan family.

Pan Mengcheng even seemed to have really seen his extremely brilliant future.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm...Huh? Is he your apprentice?" Pan Hongji suddenly showed a dazed expression: "The successor of this generation of Fengyun Douqi?"

"Otherwise?" Mie Fang Yuan smiled proudly: "Everyone learns and practices Fengyun Dou Qi differently, so it's not strange if you don't recognize it."

Momentum came to Mie Fangyuan and knelt down to the ground: "Master..."

"Okay, are you interested?" Mie Fangyuan raised his hand to support Qian Jin, not letting him kneel down on the ground: "You performed very well, you have given me a lot of confidence."

Mo Jin could only nod his head and say nothing more. If he had not possessed the mysterious Fengyun Dou Qi today, he might not be able to reach such a point.

"Do...motivate...?"

Rodriguez couldn't believe his eyes. Although he believed that his student would be promising, he just thought that he would be a great commander. Now it seems that Wan Qichang can only be an honest younger brother when he sees him.

Motivated to look at Mie Fangyuan, then at Rodriguez, he smiled even more happily, the teacher who hadn't seen him for a long time, saw him at the same time on the same day!

"Teacher." He ran two quick steps to Rodriguez, and was supported by the middle-aged teacher again without kneeling on the ground.

"Are you...really... motivated?"

Rodriguez still can't believe that all this is true. He actually taught such an outstanding student? He was so outstanding that he killed a strong man like the Thunder Lion King at a young age, severely injured a murderer like Jin Ze Tianlu, and became the vice president of the Warrior Federation and the leader of the battle hall in one fell swoop.

This student... is too good to be true! Rodriguez has a very unreal feeling, very, very unreal, and it's only been a few years? His students have already stood at the pinnacle of power in the Zhence Dynasty, and can have an equal dialogue with the rumored Snake Emperor Pan Hongji.

"Mr. Rodriguez, it's me."

The energetic smile is very bright, and I can see the teacher who cared about me very much, and I feel a burst of indescribable emotion and happiness in my heart.

"It's really you!" Rodriguez finally recovered from the shock, and quickly took out a piece of paper that he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket: "The Oakland school is developing well these days, but the funds are not enough. I know, you have money now. Look, can you solve it?"

Energetic stared at the paper in Teacher Rodriguez's hands for a moment. This is really his teacher who always thinks about Oakland College, and he asks for money directly when he meets him! Only the closest person can do such a straightforward thing.

"Teacher, let's invest one million gold coins first?" He asked tentatively, not sure how much gold coins should be given to the teacher: "Do you think it's okay?"

"One...one million...gold coins?" Rodriguez's eyes widened, and it became difficult to breathe. He only wanted 10,000 gold coins this time...

"If one million gold coins is not enough...then two million?" Motivation misunderstood Rodriguez, just thinking that the principal wanted to build the Oakland Academy of Magic and Warriors into the largest and best junior academy in Yongpu Province: "If not, I will forge another soul soldier..."

"Enough, enough, enough..." Rodriguez patted his shoulder repeatedly, for fear of hearing even more terrifying numbers, and if he was scared to death by the numbers, he would really lose a lot of money.

"Two million gold coins..." Rodriguez began to feel that he was dreaming again, it was too unreal.

"Chairman..."

A young soldier ran in quickly from the door, with a proud and excited expression on his face, rubbing his hands together in front of his body: "The Fentu family... The members of the Fentu family... are here...Look, are you..."

"The Fentu Family is a bird?" Pan Hongji rolled his eyes up next to him: "My Patriarch came, but this kid didn't go out to greet him, why? The members of the Fentu Family look extraordinarily beautiful? Or is it the son-in-law of their Fentu Family? Even if the Fentu Wave comes, let him come in by himself! Do you need someone to carry them in?"

The young warrior was taken aback, and quickly lowered his head. He was only concerned about the Glory family of ordinary warriors coming, but he forgot that there was also the patriarch of the top ten bloodline warrior families here.

Grinning vigorously, he looked at the young soldier who was clearly an admirer of the Fentu family and smiled faintly, and heard a fairly familiar voice from the hall not far away.

"The Snake Emperor is very angry, don't say it! It's really me, Fen Tulang, who came here."

"Master Fentu is still in good health." Pan Hongji's dissatisfied voice finally returned to normal: "When are you going to go to the human-devil battlefield to kill the devil?"

"I haven't seen the Snake Emperor for a long time, and his demeanor is even better than before." Fen Tulang walked into the courtyard at a leisurely pace, seeing Rodriguez was stunned, and was a little surprised why there were such weak fighters here.

Rodriguez's eyes widened, he stared at Fentu Lang, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and whispered in Gan Jin's ear, "This... is this the Patriarch of the Fentu Family?"

"Yes, teacher." Motivation raised his voice on purpose, and Fen Tulang looked at Rodriguez's puzzled eyes, which turned into admiration and appreciation in a blink of an eye. A student who can teach such enthusiasm, even if His Majesty the Great Demon King, the most powerful person in the world, will pay great attention to Rodriguez.

Of course, it is very possible to pay attention to the point of killing Rodriguez with a slap, to express how much he values ​​and appreciates this weak teacher, and to prevent him from producing a few more students like Mo Jin in the future, which may seriously shake the survival foundation of the Lucifer dynasty.

Sensing Fentu Lang's attention, Rodriguez quickly straightened his back, and with a nervous smile on his face, he paid tribute to this Fentu family, the former leader of all ordinary fighters.

"You have taught the best students." Fen Tulang stood in front of Rodriguez and made the most standard military salute: "I want to pay tribute to you."

Rodriguez felt a little dizzy, Fen Tu Lang! Patriarch of the Burning Family! Fen Tulang, a standard-bearer who had carried the banner of ordinary soldiers for many years, actually saluted himself!

"It should, it should." Rodriguez continued subconsciously.

"You...you are..." Fen Tulang looked at Mie Fang Yuan in surprise, "Old man...you..."

"Oh? Do you still remember me?" Mie Fang Yuan laughed: "That's right, it was me! The two times you were almost killed by the demons, I was the one who saved you."

Fen Tulang patted his forehead hard, that's right! Although a long time has passed, when I was still very young, the old man was still young at that time. When he saved himself, he said: You still have the value of living.

"Okay, the two of us don't have much interaction." Mie Fangyuan waved his hand: "You're busy, I haven't seen my apprentice for a long time, I want to have a good chat with him, and also chat with his other mentor."

Fen Tulang wanted to say something else, but found that Mie Fang Yuan didn't pay attention to him at all, so he could only smile helplessly. Back then, he was an ordinary soldier who became a saint. Now he doesn't know how powerful he is. I have been looking for him for so many years, but I never thought... Life is really full of unknowns.

"Grandpa..." Fentu Kuangge appeared in front of Fentulang: "My brother, is he alright?"

"I can't die..."

The feeble voice of Fentu screaming sounded from the entrance of the hall not far away.

With a pale complexion and no blood on the corners of his lips, there were clearly two soldiers standing beside him, but he didn't need anyone's support, and every step he took was so strenuous, but there was a happy smile on his face, as if to tell Fentu Kuangge not to worry about himself.

"elder brother……"

"Don't cry with me here, I'm at least awake now." Fentu Kuangxiao reluctantly raised his arm and hit Fentu Kuangge on the head: "How is it? Tell me if you have made a breakthrough?"

Fentu Kuangge wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately: "Brother, I broke through."

"Breakthrough? What strength?" Fentu Kuangxiao looked at Fentu Kuangge very happily, as if he was happier than his own breakthrough and became stronger: "Let me see how strong you are."

After Fentu Kuangxiao said this, his body shook slightly, his legs were weak and he fell backwards, two soldiers hurriedly supported Fentu Kuangxiao, and a soft armchair was placed under his buttocks.

"I'm not so useless yet..." Fentu Kuangxiao was about to get up as he said that, but his shoulders were pressed down by Fentu Kuangge: "Brother, you can just sit down. Just like when you were a child, when you taught me warrior skills, sitting on a chair, holding a stick, and if I made a mistake, just hit it with a stick."

Fentu Kuangxiao got up without continuing to struggle, and sank into the armchair softly: "Let me see your strength."

Holy! Holy!

The two saintly fighting spirits fully bloomed in an instant, and the tyrannical fighting energy impact set off gusts of wind, which made the clothes on Fentu Kuangxiao's body crack, and Fentu Kuangge's body rose into the air against common sense.

"Brother, I may step into the state of being a true sage at any time, between the virtual and the real."

Fentu Kuangge's body was slightly suspended, and his soul domain was fully opened, his tyrannical strength frightened the dozen or so people who came from the Fentu family.

Fen Tulang's expression that was about to smile wryly because Mie Fang Yuan refused to chat with him, completely froze in an instant.

Holy! Fentu Kuangge This kid has become a saint?

Fen Tulang rubbed his eyes vigorously. He had long heard that a group of people from the Warrior Union had been enshrined, but he always thought that they were all the presidents of the Warrior Union, but he didn't expect his grandson to be among them.

One body and two saints! Fen Tulang looked up at Fentu Kuangge's sturdy fighting spirit, and for a moment didn't know what words to use to describe his excitement.

Two saints in one body, two saints in one body!

In just a few seconds, Fen Tulang's expression changed from being stiff to shocked and unbelievable, and then to ecstasy. After the ecstasy, a new change took place quickly, and tears instantly blurred the old man's vision and cheeks.

No one in the Fentu family has ever become a saint, and they have collected soul soldiers before, but those two soul soldiers are not suitable for any peak soul fighters in the family.

Now, someone from the Fentu family has become a saint, and this is a special situation that has never happened before.

tyrannical! The tyranny of Fentu Kuangge has surpassed the peak period of the fighters of the Fentu family! Fen Tulang looked at Fentu Kuangge with tears streaming down his face. When he heard the news for the first time that this kid had abolished the fighting spirit of the Fentu Family, he wanted to expel him directly from the Fentu Family.

Unexpectedly, it was really unexpected! Fen Tulang really felt the boiling Dou Qi and fighting spirit strength of Fen Tu Kuangge, and said with a trembling voice: "Kuangge, this... this set of Dou Qi... can you..."

"It's from my motivation." Fentu Kuangge blocked Fentulang's words with one sentence.

As a warrior, no one didn't know what Fen Tulang wanted to say, even the Hydra bloodline fighters of the Pan family all looked at Fentu Kuangge's fighting qi secret method with envious eyes.

Big True Gold Soul Realm! And that solid body like a soul soldier!

Pan Mengcheng even suspected that the blow with all his strength hit Fentu Kuangge, would Fentu Kuangge be injured, or would he be injured?

"Give it to Kuangge, it's Kuangge's."

Sensitively felt the gaze cast by Fen Tulang, and without turning his head, he directly opened his mouth and blocked the question Fen Tulang wanted to ask.

"Send...send...send..."

Fen Tulang felt that it was difficult to breathe. Even in the face of the human demon battlefield led by the Great Demon King himself, he was not so excited and nervous at this moment. Even his chest became a little sore. The Fentu family has fought on the battlefield for so many years, bought and looted everywhere, and modified various fighting qi secrets.

Today, Fentu Kuangge has obtained such a set of secret techniques because of his relationship with motivation. The future improvement of the Fentu Family is definitely not just a small step.

How valuable is the holy-level grudge secret technique? That is beyond what money can describe.

"This set of fighting qi secret method, after practicing to the fighting heart, you need fighting soldier-level materials to continue to improve." Fentu Kuangge's very sincere words made the smile on Fentulang's face stiffen.

To upgrade to the Dou Xin realm, one must use Dou Bing-level equipment in order to continue to improve the strength of Dou Qi? This... What kind of fighting spirit secret technique is this? So extravagant? Using fighting soldiers to improve the level of fighting energy, such a luxurious secret method of fighting energy, even if the royal family encounters such fighting energy, they will feel extravagant and painful, right?

The value of a fighting soldier is used well, it is not necessarily worse than a fighting heart-level fighter!

The value of a high-level fighting soldier can even easily exceed that of a fighting heart-level fighter!

The value of ten or even dozens of fighting soldiers will not be worse than that of a fighter of Dou Xin level! Cultivate such a fighter to the peak of the fighting spirit... Ordinary families may go bankrupt on the spot, right?

Fen Tulang began to understand why Gan Jin didn't care about giving away his fighting spirit so much. Only Gan Jin can play this thing alone! This kid can take a bunch of ordinary metals and forge top fighters!

No matter who takes this kind of grudge to practice, if they want to improve to a higher level in the end, they can only come to ask for help, there is no other way except this way.

Such a set of fighting qi... Fen Tulang is not reconciled, very unwilling to do it, the secret method of fighting qi can only be seen and cannot be practiced for future generations, so he must find a way! We must find a way! Is it necessary to summon blacksmiths in large numbers?

whatever! Fen Tulang stomped his feet suddenly, let's turn this grudge into the strongest grudge in the Fentu family's lineage first! No one can imagine what will happen in the future!

Even...even...a group of fighters all of Dou Xin rank appear on the battlefield at the same time, the power is enough to give the opponent a headache.

The young warriors of the Fentu family, a group of super-tough fighters, can sweep the battlefield like a torrent of iron blood!

Rodriguez looked left and right, and his mind became even more dizzy again. He, a small academy principal, actually... unexpectedly stood with so many big people who could only be heard in rumors on weekdays.

"Motivation! You brat, my mother heard that you are going to sign up for the rookie king competition alone?"

The sturdy soprano, exuding an indescribable aura of dominance, and an absolute queen's aura rushed directly into the yard from outside the Warriors Federation.

Energetic immediately smiled and greeted the powerful Queen Isabella Principal: "How is it possible? I heard that our college signed me up?"

ps: A chapter of 3,000 words is still not my style. Reverting to the big chapter update makes me feel comfortable