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Chapter 2045 Breakthrough

"The Xiao clan was founded by Xiao Shengtian, the master of the war god in ancient times. It is the top three among the eight ancient clans. It has the same surname as you, and I really have a fate!"

Long Gan said.

"The Lord of Xiao Shengtian, a generation of war gods!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Yifeng's eyes.

"According to the ancient books of the Dragon Clan, Xiao Shengtian was named after the fifth level of the dominant realm, and could fight against the Supreme Lord without defeat, and reach the time when he was in the title master."

"It was even one person who fought against the eight title masters and won the entire victory. He was called the Lord of the God of War. Later, he created the Xiao clan and became one of the eight ancient clans in the ancient world. He has been passed down to this day!"

Long Gan said one by one.

"You dragon clan still has these records!"

Xiao Yifeng said in surprise.

"Of course, my dragon clan has a very comprehensive record of some of the history of the human race. This Badao clan was created by a strong man who entered the sword path and understood the true meaning of the sword path. His name is Badao."

"It is said that he can destroy half of the world with one sword, which is extremely terrifying. The reason why the Murong clan stands tall as one of the eight ancient clans."

"It's because their family has a mysterious and powerful set of martial arts. It is because of this martial art that the Murong clan has become one of the eight ancient clans."

Long Gan introduced it.

"I became one of the eight ancient tribes with a set of martial arts. It's so awesome!"

Xiao Yifeng said in surprise.

"That's right, it's true that he has become one of the eight ancient clans by relying on a set of martial arts. It is said that this set of martial arts is very terrible, but I don't know what it is."

"As for the remaining Bishui clan, it is said that it was created by a generation of Bishui fairy. This Bishui fairy is good at the power of water, controls the water of heaven and earth, and is as beautiful as a fairy, and is known as Bishui fairy."

"In that era, countless strong people fell in love with him. Unfortunately, I was not born in that era and I didn't have the opportunity to see the beauty of this fairy."

Long Gan sighed.

"You are a dragon, and they are human!"

Xiao Yifeng reminded.

"So what, beauties like both humans and dragons, and those who can be called fairies are definitely talented. However, according to ancient records, this fairy Bishui seems to have loved someone, but there is no result."

“不知道是那个混蛋得到了这么一位仙子的喜爱,却没有将其好好珍惜,真是暴遣天物,我要是出生在那个年代,肯定将其暴揍一顿!”

Long Gan said angrily.

Ha Qiu!

Suddenly Xiao Yifeng sneezes.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Long Gan asked.

"It's okay, I don't know why I sneeze!"

Xiao Yifeng touched his nose, a little strange. He didn't know how long it took for him to sneeze.

Putting things down from these eight ancient tribes, Xiao Yifeng summoned the ancient seal of the starry sky, and the star soul entered it and began to practice.

This clone is absorbing the rich wind energy in the valley. In the process, his understanding of the power of wind is getting deeper and deeper.

In a blink of an eye, another three days passed.

At this time, the wind was surging in the valley, and the strong wind in the entire valley gathered towards the two places frantically.

The endless wind energy also swept towards two places, which was where the clone and Feng Lin were.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's star soul withdrew from the ancient starry sky seal and stared at the clone.

A violent wind surged all over the clone, and endless wind energy surged into his body, containing a large amount of spiritual energy.

Bang!

A dull sounded, and the clone's realm stepped directly into the sixth level of the Soul Realm.

boom!

A terrifying roar sounded, and a terrifying aura erupted from the clone, and even Xiao Yifeng was shocked and retreated repeatedly.

The clone was filled with an extremely sharp force of wind. With his hands waved, a wind blade that was ten feet long appeared in his hand, containing the aura of destruction.

This wind blade is enough to easily kill masters at the sixth level of the soul realm, and even masters at the seventh level of the soul realm are difficult to resist.

Obviously, in these three days, the clone's control over the power of wind has been greatly improved, which has greatly improved its combat power.

Now this clone is enough to fight against the masters of the seventh and eightth level of the Divine Soul Realm by relying solely on this terrifying wind power, and even cooperates with the Xuanming Heavenly Fire and the Poison Sutra that have been promoted to the Heavenly Fire can fight against the powerful people of the Ninth level of the Divine Soul Realm.

Then Xiao Yifeng put away the clone, removed the formation, and swept his eyes away. At this moment, Feng Lin was wrapped in a strong wind, and his body was filled with a very terrifying aura.

boom!!

I don’t know how long it took, an explosion sounded, and endless wind energy was venting in all directions, and wind blades that were enough to tear the void were shot out into the valley.

A terrible aura spread out. Feng Lin had already entered the Nirvana Realm with all his strength, and had reached the second level of Nirvana Realm, and it seemed that he was only one step away from the third level of Nirvana Realm.

"The eight young generations of ancient tribes do not have a fuel-efficient lamp. They are all so terrifying. If they participate in the Dragon List battle, it will be really not easy to get first!"

Xiao Yifeng thought to himself.

Soon, all the aura on Feng Lin's body was restrained and they all returned to peace. His eyes opened, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Brother Feng is really amazing. He is already a master in Nirvana at a young age."

Xiao Yifeng looked at Feng Lin and said with a playful look on his face.

"You are not bad either. You don't even take Feng Zhizi, who is above the Fenglei Palace, seriously. There are probably few people in the ancient world who dare to be like you."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Aren't you?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Feng Lin and smiled playfully.

Then the two walked out of the valley. Feng Lin looked at Xiao Yifeng and said, "Goodbye, there will be a date later!"

"There will be a time later!"

Xiao Yifeng said, and then Feng Lin followed the old man to leave here.

"Young Master, this person doesn't look simple."

The black and white old man looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"Of course, people from the Wind Clan, one of the eight ancient tribes, will not be simple!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled softly.

"He is from the eight ancient tribes?"

The black and white old man looked shocked.

"Don't be so surprised, it's just the eight ancient tribes, nothing!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled softly.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Yifeng said, and the group left here and continued to move forward.

However, they didn't walk for long before they saw a huge city appearing in front of them.

"Brother, let's go eat something!"

At this time, Chu Yu looked at Xiao Yifeng pitifully and said.

"Well, I'm hungry, too!"

Chu Mo also covered his stomach and looked at Xiao Yifeng.

"good!"

Xiao Yifeng nodded, took them and his group to the city, found a place to eat first and walked in.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaomo, order whatever you want!"

Xiao Yifeng waved his hand and looked at Chu Yu and said with the temperament of a rich boss.
Chapter completed!
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