Eternal Martial Emperor

Remember this site for a second: The Eight Great Martial Houses are too huge, like a behemoth, and each Martial House has at least a thousand people entrenched in it.

The warrior who moves the blood realm.

From the perspective of Tianhuang City, it is a strong enough to call the wind and rain.

But.

Such warriors can only be regarded as ordinary among the Eight Great Martial Houses. Many students are in this realm, so Mo Xun's status is actually very embarrassing.

If they don't attract enough talented disciples, it will be difficult for them to get enough resources to practice.

The Eight Great Martial Houses are even more cruel.

Disciples with great talent can naturally get a lot of resources and soar to the sky. However, those with weaker aptitudes are doomed to be only a foil. Only a very small number of people, who are late bloomers, may also be able to have amazing talents. achievement.

Whoa!

Everyone sat cross-legged. At this time, a huge white crane spread its wings and came over. On the high mountain where Chen Feng was located, it walked slightly, fanning a lot of wind, making everyone glared at the white crane.

"Who!" Yan Gang was short-tempered and looked at the psychic white crane coldly.

"Hahaha, who am I talking about, who is entrenched on such a peripheral hill, it turns out to be Junior Brother Yan Gang! Oops, I'm so sorry, this is the first time for Senior Brother to invite such a senior. For a while, I couldn't control it, I'm really sorry. !" From above the psychic white crane, an incomparably beating voice came.

At the front of the white crane, a middle-aged man in a gray robe with an ashen face stuck his head out.

He looked at Yan Gang and the two of them, his face full of sarcasm.

"Come on, you guys have come to meet these two teachers. These two are my former classmates. It's just a pity that their aptitudes are a little worse. There may be no chance to break through the Palace of Life in this life!" The gray-robed middle-aged man said loudly.

"Humph."

"Two people who can't break through the life palace in this life, what is there to respect!"

"It's just trash!"

As the words of the middle-aged gray robe came out, the four young men with proud faces said indifferently on Bai He's back.

The faces of everyone changed.

In the Eight Great Martial Houses, aptitude basically determines everything.

Yan Gang and Mo Xun were very old, at least in their forties, but they were just transferring blood to the Great Perfection. Such cultivation was truly remarkable in other places.

However.

In the Eight Great Martial Houses, at such an age, they have not broken through the Palace of Life, which means that their aptitude is only so, and it will be difficult to break through the Palace of Life in this lifetime!

As for the middle-aged gray robe who spoke before, at just thirty years old, he has already reached the Great Consummation of Blood Removal. It is very likely that he will break through the Palace of Life before the age of forty, so he has the qualifications to laugh at Yan Gang and the two.

"Yang Zhen, don't go too far!" Mo Xun said with a gloomy expression, gritted his teeth.

"Hahaha, it turns out that Senior Brother Mo Xun is also there, but my group of nephews are indeed a bit too much. How can you look down on these elders because of your talent?"

"Although you are only seventeen or eighteen years old, you have reached the middle stage of blood removal, and you are much stronger than some wastes, so you can't do this!"

The middle-aged man in gray robe called Xiangzhen said with a smile, although he asked the boy on the white crane to apologize, there was no apology in his words, and it even became more and more serious.

Hearing such words, even Chen Feng and others couldn't stand it any longer.

"This teacher, you are going too far!" Chen Feng frowned and said coldly.

"Oh?"

Yang Zhen heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked at Chen Feng, "Are you the tester that Mo Xun and the others brought in?"

"What kind of guides are there really, what kind of testers are there? Sure enough, the waste has its own line! You are only in the realm of refining, right? I'm talking to your teacher, do you have the qualifications to intervene?"

He opened his mouth coldly, waved his hand, and swept over with energy like a knife.

A huge coercion swept over and suppressed it when the sky was over.

The murderous intent on it is just like the substance, very terrifying, Chen Feng raised his eyes,

Facing this coercion, his body trembled.

This is the great perfection of moving blood.

A sense of powerlessness emerged in Chen Feng's heart.

too strong!

"Yang Zhen, you've passed!" At this moment, Mo Xun stepped forward and smashed the energy with a punch.

Chen Feng felt his whole body light up, and the terrifying pressure dissipated.

The gap between broken veins and blood removal is too great, not to mention, this middle-aged man in gray robe is not an ordinary martial artist, and his aptitude is extremely high!

"Hmph, questioning the teacher, if it were placed in the Eight Great Martial Houses, I would have already killed the waste of this pulse training realm!" Yang Zhen snorted and looked at Mo Xun and the two provocatively.

"Then what should you say about provoking senior brother?"

"roll!"

"Otherwise, I will join forces with Yan Gang, and even if you are punished afterwards, you will be killed here! Aren't you extremely talented? I think you have become a dead person, how can you break through the Palace of Life!"

Mo Xun spoke coldly, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Seeing Mo Xun looking like this, Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then the wicked light in his eyes flashed away.

"Okay, very good, Mo Xun, you can! Wait for me, let's go!" He smiled coldly, and then drove the white crane away.

After leaving the range of this high mountain, he just turned his head and looked at Chen Feng and others, with endless murderous intent sweeping in his eyes.

"Remember, after entering the ancient land, if you encounter those four people, you will kill them!"

"Among them, all of them are trash, one is in the realm of pulse training, and the two are in the early stage of blood transfer. Only the boy who looks extraordinary is in the middle stage of blood transfer. He should have an extraordinary origin. Except him, if anyone else encounters it, Killed them all!"

"Humph."

"If all the testers have not entered the Eight Great Martial Palaces, I think Mo Xun you two, how will you get resources this time, as long as I break through the Palace of Life, I will come to kill you!"

Yang Zhen spoke coldly.

"Yes, third uncle, we know!" Many young people nodded in unison.

They are very talented.

It does look much better than Chen Feng's group.

All are warriors in the blood-moving realm, and the weakest are in the early stage of blood-moving, and there are even a lot of them in the middle-stage of blood-moving.

Such talent and aptitude are indeed very terrifying.

In comparison, Chen Feng and the others are much weaker.

Even Chen Feng is only practicing pulse, so there is such a gap. It looks very huge.

Hearing everyone's answer, Yang Zhen nodded in satisfaction.

There was a grim look on his face. He had never dealt with Mo Xun and the others. Now, he just found an opportunity to make them completely silent.

"What the trash brings can only be trash. With such a group of trash, you still want to fight with me?"

Yang Zhen said coldly, his words full of contempt.

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