Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1830: It’s domineering


"Yes, it should be a powerful Immortal King, so we want to shake Nan Feng's dominance in the Immortal King-level Killing Immortal Platform." The Blood Emperor said.

"Okay! I can only say that they are very courageous, and they can be regarded as ignorant and fearless." Lord Yu shook his head.

Elder Qing Zong looked at Master Yu, "We have confidence in Nan Feng, but if the opponent knows Nan Feng's strength and dares to fight, it means there are still some tricks, so we have to remind Nan Feng to be careful."

"Master Zong, they only know Nan Feng five years ago, but they don't understand Nan Feng now." Master Yu smiled.

Lord Yu has been following Nan Feng all these years, knowing the state of Nan Feng five years ago in Killing Immortal Terrace, the strength of Nan Feng five years ago and the current Nan Feng are not on the same line at all, Nan Feng killed the Jiao Clan The Immortal King's Dzogchen Jiao Ling just hit violently a few times, it wasn't that Jiao Ling was weak, it was because Nan Feng was too strong.

Master Yu admires Nanfeng's Asura Prajna Palm very much, because in addition to the violent attack it carries, the Asura Prajna Palm also has extremely strong additional effects, such as suppression, control, speed, and soul attack , it can be said that there is no other way to restrain it except for its own strength to resist.

"Yu, Nan Feng has improved a lot in the past five years?" The Blood Emperor looked at Lord Yu and asked.

"Yes, great progress! The immortal king who killed the Jiao clan was just a few hits, and the peak immortal kings of the Jiao clan didn't even have to run. After being suppressed by his realm, one by one, It's the same as killing a child, in fact, it's okay for him to go to the Immortal King Dzogchen's Killing Immortal Platform." Lord Yu talked about Nan Feng's situation and gave him an evaluation.

"That won't let him go to Immortal King Dzogchen's Killing Immortal Terrace, he must be sure! I was thinking about a question just now. The Jiao Clan failed to attack Nan Feng, and the Shura Clan made a big move. Is this a coincidence? If it is not a coincidence, the master of the Jiao clan and the Wanfo Temple are working for the Shura clan." Qin Zong said.

"That's right, Qin Zong didn't say anything, I didn't think of it together, I don't think there are so many coincidences. In fact, it doesn't matter whether it is a coincidence or not. If the holder of the order strikes, there is no need for it to exist." Elder Qingzong's words were a little cold.

Nan Feng set up the tent, Gu Xianying spread out the animal skins, set the tea table, and made a pot of tea.

Gu Xianying followed Nan Feng and served Nan Feng all the time. Nan Feng's wives didn't say anything, so what if something happened? They couldn't control it, and Nan Feng loved them and his family, and that was enough!

"Thank you!" Nan Feng nodded to Gu Xianying.

Gu Xianying smiled, the word Nan Feng may mean demeanor or politeness, but to her it means attitude.

"You have to be careful, if someone dares to make an appointment, he has some confidence. Maybe the powerful peak Immortal King of the Asura Clan has come." Gu Xianying said.

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Nan Feng took a sip of tea, "There are many powerful peak immortal kings, but there is only one overlord at this level, and that is me, Nan Feng."

Gu Xianying laughed, others would be beaten up if they said this; but when Nan Feng said this, there were only two words, it was domineering!

"That's right, you are the overlord of this level!" Qingluan opened the curtain of the tent and walked in.

"The commander-in-chief is here, please sit down!" Nan Feng greeted.

"It's still so polite. A few days ago, I changed the combat uniform for Sergeant Qingluan. I thought about making two sets for you, but it's different from your usual style. You might not like it." Qingluan sat down Said.

Nan Feng smiled, "You'll know if you like it or not."

Afterwards, Qingluan took out a set of iron-colored battle suits.

Nan Feng entered Zhuxian Pavilion to change before he appeared in the tent.

Cold iron-colored battle clothes, cold iron clothes!

"With killing intent." Gu Xianying said.

"Just wear him!" Nan Feng said after sitting down.

"On the battlefield, this kind of cold iron-colored battle suit is shocking, and the overlord on the Immortal Killing Platform should feel this way." Qingluan looked at Nan Feng and said.

Looking down for a moment, Nan Feng took out his guitar and played it lightly.

"A Buddha with no ups and downs, no joys and sorrows, with black knuckles and red eye sockets; a country without water, no fire, and no beacon smoke, a black skirt with red skirts in cold iron clothes; whoever prays, who chants mantras, and whoever rolls up his cuffs , the Qingming sword is sad to the left and right; whoever holds the bow dances the sleeve, who spreads the scroll, and the Mie Shen ax goes forward and backward. Who waits for who waits for 10,000 years, but waits for a mistake, who is right Staring at him for a second, the legend was left behind. He waited for her for ten thousand years, but he was lonely; Thousands of armors are no match for three inches of soft fingers, one person's frown makes ten thousand people tremble, and three thousand territories are nothing more than a stream of spring water..."

Nan Feng was stimulated by the word Han Tieyi and remembered a song.

Suddenly, something glittering and translucent appeared in Qingluan's eyes, "Who has been waiting for someone for 10,000 years, but only made a mistake. She waited for him for 10,000 years, but just waited for a loneliness..."

"I just sang a song casually. Don't you think that the frowning of a person in this song makes ten thousand people tremble, which is very domineering? If one day I frown and the Shura people retreat thousands of miles, Alright."

"I just feel a little bit, Mie Shenyue's old age is backward, this is true, the war is over, I will leave the battlefield." Qingluan said.

In the handsome tent, several elders also drank tea in silence.

"Govern the world well, and the melody is touching. This is a person who can stand in the world with his talent, but he was forced to go to the battlefield." Qin Zong was a little emotional, women are always emotional.

The day after Nan Feng arrived at the border, the Shura tribe came out again to call for battle. Ji Wan stood on the arena of the Immortal King Dzogchen, and a man in green robes arrived at the peak Immortal King Killing Stage that Nan Feng once occupied.

"Nan Feng, get out of here and suffer your death, you bastard." Ji Wan yelled at the Hundred Clans Alliance camp, pointing to Nan Feng's name to call out.

Tightening the Han Tieyi on his body, Nan Feng walked away from the tent and walked slowly towards the Killing Immortal Terrace. At this moment, the battle drums were beeping, and the soldiers of the Nine Heavens Army and the Qingluan Army moved under orders. They moved forward in a uniform manner towards the Killing Immortal Terrace.

There was only the sound of footsteps, Nan Feng arrived in front of the Killing Immortal Terrace, and with his arms raised, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Hundred Clans Alliance stopped in their tracks.

Nan Feng looked at Killing Immortal Terrace, and slowly looked at his own seat.

"Are you Nan Feng? I, Lord Ji of the Asura Soul Royal Clan, come up to die!" The man of the Asura clan on the Peak Immortal King Killing Immortal Platform shouted.

"No one told you that where you are standing is my Nan Feng's position, who gave you the courage to stand on it?" Nan Feng's words were very calm, but domineering!


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