King Wu'an Feng Li looked like a middle-aged man, but his actual age was over 200 years old. He was already a ninth-level strongman more than a hundred years ago.

Feng Li is a famous warlike man. A hundred years ago, he traveled around Dongshenzhou and challenged the powerful people of all countries and ethnic groups. He has experienced many battles and has only lost a few times. As a result, he has become a well-known ninth-level strongman in the world.

The reason why he was named King of Wu'an was because his martial arts were powerful enough to safeguard the country.

Feng Li made a ten-step agreement, which was certainly a tactic, but he was a high-ranking and old enough to say such things.

The same thing made Gao Zhengyang change the taste as soon as he said it.

Those who can watch the fun here are all powerful people and geniuses from all countries and ethnic groups. They are well-informed.

They may not know Gao Zhengyang's true age, but they all know his relationship with Yue Qingxue's childhood sweetheart. Based on Yue Qingxue's age, Gao Zhengyang is at most in his twenties.

Even if he is a peerless genius, he can enter the ninth level at this age. However, compared with Wu'an King Feng Li, he is nearly 200 years away from his cultivation level!

The power of the ninth level was not obtained out of thin air. Even if King Wu'an's talent is far less than that of Gao Zhengyang, after two hundred years of polishing, his martial arts have long been perfect and flawless.

Although Gao Zhengyang has strong strength, he can understand it at the ninth level, and the gap with King Wu'an is too big.

There were some people who admire Gao Zhengyang very much and thought he was a peerless genius. But what he said was too arrogant and even the older generation of strong people disliked it.

As for the younger generation of geniuses, many people think that Gao Zhengyang is arrogant and domineering, and has a strong charm that makes people feel heart-wrenching.

On the Tianyang ship, Lin Zhongze, the prince of Lin Kingdom, couldn't help but exclaim: "This man is wild and wild, and he is really a heroic spirit."

Lin Zhongze is a little gentle and weak in character, and is quite envious of Gao Zhengyang's strong and domineering personality. He also hates Wu'an King Fengli. He can't help but praise Gao Zhengyang.

Jiang Dongliu, the prince of Jiang Kingdom, shook his folding fan and said gracefully: "This man speaks too arrogantly and does things extremely hard. No matter how powerful his martial arts are, he can't live long."

Yang Jiutian, who was sitting in the main seat, nodded, "No, this man assassinated Feng Yin at will, which has violated the majesty of our royal family. If King Wu'an does not kill him, we cannot tolerate him."

Both as princes, Yang Jiutian is the best in this generation. Many people think he is the strongest in this generation. He will even have the chance to attack the holy level in the future.

At the last banquet, he was able to sit steadily and faced the challenge of Hu Feichan. He did not act intentionally to face the challenge. This is because he was scheming and persevering, and did not care about temporary honor and disgrace.

In his opinion, a person who is unruly like Gao Zhengyang will destroy the existing order and will not be a good thing for all countries and ethnic groups.

The higher the martial arts of Gao Zhengyang, the more intense the conflict will be. Therefore, it is better to die early like a genius like Gao Zhengyang.

Of course, Yang Jiutian thought this way, and of course he had his own selfishness. Many people recommended him as the strongest genius of this generation. However, compared with Gao Zhengyang who came out of the ravine, it seemed to be much worse. This also made him extremely jealous.

Among the three princes, only Lin Zhongze is a little soft-hearted and knows that the gap between him and Gao Zhengyang is too big, so he has no jealousy.

Lin Zhongze did not agree with Yang Jiutian's words, but he would not refute. He smiled and echoed: "Yes, Gao Zhengyang killed Feng Yin, no one can tolerate him."

Yang Jiutian said again: "However, this person is talking nonsense, maybe there is another calculation."

Speaking of this, Yang Jiutian smiled mysteriously, but did not explain much.

In fact, he didn't see any calculations about Gao Zhengyang. He just felt that since Gao Zhengyang could cultivate to the ninth level, he would not be a superficial and ignorant person. He must have his intention to say such words.

In fact, many people are like Yang Jiutian, who think that Gao Zhengyang said this on purpose, but there is actually some conspiracy to calculate it.

Everyone could see the way King Wu'an played, but they couldn't understand what Gao Zhengyang was going to do.

Even King Wu'an himself quickly calmed down after being furious. He had such a big temper but had been living well. It was not that he had a strong martial arts skills in the world, but that he had enough brains.

Only when he is not as good as him will he be too lazy to be tempted and behaves very arrogantly and toughly. However, Gao Zhengyang's ninth-level strongman cannot tolerate any negligence.

The most important thing to do when fighting with a ninth-level strongman is to not make mistakes.

Feng Li looked fierce on his face, but he was guessing Gao Zhengyang's intention in his heart and was cautious.

"Young man, you are seeking death."

In front of many onlookers, King Wu'an cannot show weakness no matter what. If he shows his timidity here, he will immediately become a laughing stock for all countries.

Feng Li said, slowly pulling out the Thunder Blade at his waist.

The mid-grade 9th-level thunder sword is one of the most famous divine weapons in the Feng Kingdom. As soon as the thunder sword is unsheathed, the blue divine light on the blade spreads out.

The clear and blue divine light was like a blue tide, washing away all directions of the world. The flying dust and sand immediately dissipated without a shadow by the divine light.

After all the four-foot-long thunder swords were unsheathed, the endless sand and dust spreading over the night sky were washed away. The sky seemed to be coated with a layer of blue light, bright, transparent like the sea, and with a bit of distant depth.

The bystanders closed their mouths now. This is a battle between the ninth-level strong men. Moreover, unlike ordinary competitions, neither side will hold back. This is a rare battle for the ninth-level life-and-death battle.

As soon as the Thunder Blade was released, the sword energy had swept across the world and cleaned up all directions. The blue sword light was like the sea.

In the blue sea of ​​light, Gao Zhengyang wearing armor and holding a halberd was so inconsistent and abnormal.

The golden armor is thick, majestic, and gorgeous. The blood-colored cloak is flying, weird, and the long halberd is domineering and ostentatious. It sets off Gao Zhengyang's momentum like the god of war in the heavens.

The thunder sword light is like the sea, covering the sky and the earth, but it cannot submerge Gao Zhengyang.

In terms of momentum, although the Thunder Break is so powerful, it is too scattered, and it is actually not as solid as Gao Zhengyang. It seems that Gao Zhengyang is even better.

"This guy is quite amazing..." Hu Feifei looked at Shui Jing and couldn't help but say something.

Unfortunately, Shi Han and Hu Feichan both watched it very seriously. They didn't make any mistakes.

Wu'an King Fengli held the knife in his right hand and gently brushed the knife's face with his left hand, and said with some emotion: "I have practiced the Fenglei Sword Technique at the age of seven. It has been 231 years since I pulled the sword in the last thirty years."

King Wu'an held a knife flower with a solemn look on his face, bowed to Gao Zhengyang formally and said, "Fengguo, Fengli, please."

No matter how he hates, hates and despises Gao Zhengyang, he is a ninth-level strongman. No matter how high Feng Li has, he must give enough respect to the ninth-level strongman.

This has nothing to do with character, race, grudges, or preferences. Doing so is to respect the strong, respect strength, and respect yourself.

No matter what you have said or done before, Feng Li, who is ready to take action, presses down all emotions, without joy or anger, and is as calm as an iceberg.

Gao Zhengyang also bowed his hand and said in a deep voice: "Please."

Although the two of them had not taken action yet, the accumulated strength between the two sides was constantly rising.

A dark blue lightning surged behind Feng Li, and a purple lightning wandered around it. It looked like a corona.

Every time the purple lightning turns, the surrounding wind and thunder vital energy becomes stronger. The continuous increase in the power of thunder makes the surrounding blue lightning begin to boil and shine.

Thousands of blue lightning snakes shone and flew away, and the mighty and powerful thunder power seemed to tear the world apart.

This terrifyingly powerful thunder power was completely locked on Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang did not inspire any martial souls, nor did he have any strange phenomena. He just stood there simply, still as if he was as tall as a mountain. He let the endless lightning shine around him. He was not at all inferior in his momentum.

Most of the people watching the fun at the sky thousands of feet high also instinctively held their breath. The dazzling lightning, even if they were just watching, seemed to be blown into ashes by the lightning.

What's strange is that infinite light shines without any sound, and it is almost absolutely dead silent, which makes everyone's hearts feel heavy.

In fact, it is not that there is no sound, but that the power of thunder is too strong, which puts huge pressure on people's soul level. In this state, people's hearing, touch and other feelings are forcibly stripped away, and no sound can be heard.

It was not until this time that many eighth-level and seventh-level geniuses had the most intuitive feeling of the true power of the ninth-level.

No matter how many level nine strong people they know, no matter how much experience they have in fighting with the level nine strong people, their understanding of the level nine strong people is superficial and simple.

Only at this moment, when both sides fought for life and death and all the power was released without any scruples, many geniuses truly realized the power of the ninth level.

Hu Feichan, Shi Han, Yang Jiutian and other strongest geniuses all pursed their lips tightly. They were a little dissatisfied with Gao Zhengyang before and had some competing intentions.

But before the two sides took action, the confrontational aura had already firmly suppressed them. No matter how unacceptable they were, in the face of the gap in absolute power, they could only admit their weakness.

Gao Zhengyang may be young, unknown, or has a bad character. But with powerful ninth-level power, these problems are insignificant.

Even the most proud Hu Feichan has to admit that Gao Zhengyang and him are not on the same level at all. The two sides cannot be compared together now.

Not to mention a group of geniuses were shocked, even the ninth-level strong men looked solemn.

King Wu'an has a bad character, but his strength is unquestionable. At least, the ninth-level strong men present are not as good as him.

A mere boy who was able to stand so steadily under the sword force of wind and thunder bursts meant that he had no disadvantages in all aspects such as strength, fighting spirit, martial soul, etc. This is incredible!

Originally, the ninth-level strong men looked down on Gao Zhengyang, but now no one dares to think so.

Princess Yuzhen, who retreated from afar, looked even more solemn. Gao Zhengyang is so powerful, it's too tricky! What if he defeats Feng Li?

"one!"

Gao Zhengyang shouted softly, raised the Dragon Emperor's halberd in his hand flat and stabbed Fengli straight towards him.

The Dragon Emperor's Sphur is not fast, but it is the strongest and strong, with the sharpness that will never destroy everything.

At the point where the long halberd pointed, thousands of electric snakes wrapped around Gao Zhengyang shattered and exploded, and the surging lightning that was surging like the sea was divided into two by a straight and sharp mark.

Not only lightning, but also the world, it seems that the silver halberd blade of the long halberd is cut open.

The onlookers felt a lit up, and the sharpness of the halberd blade seemed to pierce into the soul.

The pure and powerful aura of destruction made many people scream. At that moment just now, they almost thought they had been killed.

Even an eighth-level strongman like Hu Feifei, his face was a little pale and his eyes were filled with horror.

She was seriously injured by this move in the battle between her and Gao Zhengyang. But compared with that, the power of Gao Zhengyang's move was more than ten times. With Hu Feifei's power, it was difficult to even look directly at it.

Hu Feichan also had an extremely solemn expression. Gao Zhengyang was much stronger than he thought.

Although Shi Han still looked calm, his jade hands were nervously clenched his fists.

Even a ninth-level powerful man like Princess Yuzhen couldn't help but be shocked.

Before the shattered sea of ​​thunder was able to swell, it was absorbed by King Wu'an's thunder sword.

The azure long sword that gathered the power of the sea of ​​thunder was extremely accurate and slashed on the blade of the Dragon Emperor's halberd.

The purple thunder martial soul that was rapidly turning behind King Wu'an also spit out a trace of purple thunder lightning and landed on the Thunder Breaking Sword.
To be continued...