Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1942: Absolute taunt
"Master, the reason why Nanfeng's combat power is so high is not only because of his achievements in body, vitality and soul, but also his uniqueness in the integration and training of combat skills, which shows that his comprehension is absolutely passable." The emperor looked at Elder Qingzong and said.
Old Qing Zong nodded, "There are too many expectations in my heart, so I am a little worried about gains and losses."
"He is still young. At his age, many people may not have achieved much!" Deputy City Master Yu said with a smile.
During the chat, the clan elders made a decision to start a war with the Shura Clan in the near future, and then let Nan Feng go back to Jiuyu City to practice quietly, not to mention anything else, let Nan Feng practice until the Immortal King Dzogchen first.
Nan Feng stayed in the tent and meditated with his legs crossed. His heart was very peaceful, his home was safe, and he was at ease when he was fighting outside.
Nanfeng is very quiet, but the camp area of the Slaughtering team is a mess, Long Xiang and others are more ruthless in training the twenty new Slaughtering team members.
It was very tiring and hard work, but Yechen and the other 20 people trained very actively. They saw the power of the Slaughter Team.
"The captain is at the level of the fairy king, he is the overlord of the great perfection of the fairy king, you say you fairy kings, why are you so useless?" Long Lie kept pulling out the small stick in his hand.
The twenty new members of the Slaughter Team really want to say, you're the only one who won't give up! If you don't give up, the captain can become the overlord of the Immortal King Dzogchen in the Immortal King period? But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, they can only endure the training, of course, Long Lie is still good when not training.
As for the training of the new players, Nan Feng handed it over to Long Xiang and others and stopped asking. He believed that they could train well.
Nan Feng finished training this day, Long Zong came to tell Nan Feng that the battle would start tomorrow.
Hearing this news, Nan Feng was very excited, and then he came to the slaughter team's station, and gathered thirty-six people.
"The battle starts tomorrow, and the members of the Immortal King Dzogchen will follow me to fight; there are another twenty of them, you can take them with you at Yechen. ; To achieve the greatest effect in the shortest possible time." Nan Feng explained that the area of the city wall was covered by formations, and the opponent could not detect it, so Nan Feng could arrange it at will.
After listening to Nan Feng's words, all members of the slaughter team tapped their shoulder armor.
Members of the Slaughter Team, the shoulder armor and the mountain and river geography scarf are the standard equipment, everyone has it, and everyone has a spare array plate, which is used to trap the opponent and save their lives.
After explaining, Nan Feng returned to his tent.
"Nan Feng, I will also play tomorrow." Gu Xianying said.
"You don't have to fight." Nan Feng replied as usual.
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"If you don't fight, you won't have any credibility. I don't want people to think that there are Shura spies by your side, looking at us with strange eyes." Gu Xianying said.
"If you go out to fight, you will not be able to return to the Shura clan." Nan Feng said.
Gu Xianying took a deep breath and nodded, "If you can't go back, you can't go back!"
Seeing Gu Xianying's firm attitude, Nan Feng didn't say anything, maybe Gu Xianying made some decisions.
"I'll play too!" Jing Yu said.
Nan Feng nodded and answered a good word, which made Jing Yu a little aggrieved. She and Gu Xianying were both from the Shura clan and were subdued. Why is there such a big gap? Gu Xianying can act normally Woman, she can only listen to voices, no one can understand her embarrassment and sadness of a river of spring water flowing eastward.
All arrangements were made, Nan Feng continued to meditate and practice, the night was very peaceful, but tomorrow, it will be full of swords and swords.
At dawn, Qingluan came and brought two sets of battle suits for Nan Feng. The last time Nan Feng fought, Han Tieyi was cut into strips of cloth, so she made another two suits for Nan Feng. Clothes.
Nan Feng told the others to turn around, and then changed into their battle uniforms.
The sun rose and Nan Feng arrived at the main tent. At this time, the main personnel of the Hundred Clans Alliance were there.
"Nan Feng, in a while you go to the Killing Immortal Terrace to call for battle, and if the opponent has someone to fight, we will kill them; if no one fights, and the momentum is low, we will kill them all." Xuedi said to Nan Feng.
Nan Feng bowed his hands to the Blood Emperor and led the task.
"Nan Feng, kill me back, you don't understand the feeling of wanting to make a move but being unable to do so." Lord Yu said looking at Nan Feng.
"Okay, when you get back, treat me to tea." Nan Feng nodded to Master Yu.
Everything was ready, Nan Feng flew down the city wall, and then walked towards Killing Immortal Terrace.
As Nanfeng moved forward, the members of the Slaughtering Team also descended from the city wall and moved forward to a safe distance. The Tianhuang Army, Nine Heavens Army, and Qingluan Army all moved forward.
Nan Feng went to Killing Immortal Terrace and looked at the Shura camp, "I, Nan Feng, are here, someone from the Shura tribe can fight!"
Hearing Nan Feng's shout, Ji Chenchen, Li Zhantian, Jing Tianlin, Gu Sen, Huo Wang's patriarch and others looked angry. They wished they could kill Nan Feng immediately, but there was nothing they could do. Nan Feng was killing Xiantai Above is invincible.
"The Shura tribe is warlike, you started the war, are you admitting it now? That's boring, come on!" Seeing that the Shura tribe didn't move, Nan Feng yelled again.
"Bastard, bastard!" Li Zhantian smashed the table in front of him with one punch, holding his breath, he is very holding his breath now, when has the Shura tribe been humiliated like this?
"Shut up? Are you all holding your breath and scolding me? Then I will say a few words. You are the ones who want to fight, and now you are the ones who pretend to be dead dogs. What else is there to show off? In the future When you see me, Nan Feng, stay away! To put it bluntly, the Shura military camp in front of me is full of rubbish!" Nan Feng's verbal attack this time was relatively strong.
"You're not too arrogant!" Ji Chenchen and the others appeared, and couldn't bear it any longer.
"It's not that I'm arrogant, it's just seeking truth from facts. How many times have you sent people to plot against me? Asked people from the Jiao clan to plot against me, and two elders of the Shura clan assassinated me in Qingcang City; and you, the Soul King Clan and the Li King Clan, Don't you think it's a disgrace for the women in the clan to use their beauty tricks regardless of their own innocence?" Nan Feng looked at Ji Chenchen and Li Zhantian.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Ji Chenchen's complexion changed. Most of the Shura tribe didn't know about the beauty trick, because it was too embarrassing, but now Nan Feng shivered in front of thousands of troops.
"I'm talking nonsense...then you dare to swear that your Shura tribe has never done it? If you dare to swear, I will apologize to you and admit your mistake in front of the Legion of the Hundred Clans and the Legion of the Shura tribe; if you dare not, then I will What you said is the truth, and you have no sense of shame." Nan Feng's words were heartbreaking.
"Show off the power of your tongue!" The Patriarch of the Fire King said in a cold voice.
"It's fine if you don't use your tongue. I'll give you a chance. I don't care about your realm. Do you dare to fight me with the cultivation base of the Immortal King Dzogchen? Don't stare at me, come here!" Nan Feng said to The patriarch of the King of Fire stretched out a finger and hooked it, displaying the legendary taunt of combining a yang finger and a lion's roar!