Chapter 260: Steal My Story [3193]

The next day, after the sun had risen to noon, Jiang Ming and Yan Ruyu's practice finally ended.

There is nothing urgent today and everything is going well. After I bring Jiang Tingting here to see the world and the birthday of the Wind Clan Saint is over, I can leave.

It is worth mentioning that when Ye Fan came, he brought with him the people who formed a team with Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Li Heishui, Tu Fei, and Big Black Dog.

The big black dog was full of resentment, like a puppy abandoned by its owner, because ever since Jiang Ming appeared, Nannan had rebelled and followed Jiang Ming.

"What, pet dogs are not allowed in?"

"You are such a dog slave. You look down on people. Is Hei Huang an ordinary dog?"

Tu Fei and Li Heishui refused to change their ways despite repeated admonitions. They each spoke a word and seemed to be speaking for Heihuang, but somehow it felt like they were scolding Heihuang.

"Wang, is Jiang Ming here? Jiang Ming and I are brothers, how dare you treat me like this."

Hei Huang glanced at Ye Fan with disdain, as if to say that it was too unlucky for him to walk with him and that he had no face. He would not let Ye Fan in and classified him as a pet.

"Ah, Mr. Jiang arrived yesterday afternoon. Please come in."

When the disciple guarding the gate heard that the dog was actually related to Jiang Ming, he finally did not stop it and directly let the big black dog in.

As soon as the big black dog entered the Wind Clan, he began to twitch his nose and used his innate magical powers to look for Nannan and Jiang Ming and his group.

Today, other geniuses are arriving one after another, all planning to come a day early to have a gathering.

It is certain that many geniuses of the younger generation will come today, because the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan once announced that he intends to choose a Taoist companion for his granddaughter Feng Huang.

As a result, the old golden-winged Peng King heard the news and wanted to bring Feng Huang and the young golden-winged Peng King together.

at the same time!

The Golden-winged Little Peng King appeared. He saw the Holy Body Ye Fan at a glance. He had experienced too many things last night, which made his Tao heart unstable. He sat in silence for most of the night before he strengthened his Tao heart.

Saint Body Ye Fan had just achieved the Four Extremes Secret Realm not long ago. It was estimated that his cultivation level was at most the second level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm. After a cultivator entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm, under normal circumstances, the speed of cultivation would begin to slow down.

Because it starts from the Four Extremes Secret Realm, the principles involved are more profound and require time to comprehend.

And he, the Golden-winged Little Peng King, returned to his clan, used the blood of the Sky Peng for baptism, stepped into the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and made rapid progress. Now he has reached the third level of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

The Golden-winged Peng King couldn't figure out why he was defeated?
Jiang Ming spoke so confidently, as if he was certain that he would lose.

Of course, Hua Yunfei also thought so in the original plot. At that time, Ye Fan was only in the second realm of the Four Poles Secret Realm. When he met Hua Yunfei who was in the second transformation of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, he still killed Hua Yunfei once. If it weren't for his powerful secret method and nirvana rebirth, he would have died.

In the end, Hua Yunfei was rescued by the protector.

So, when you are not opponents in the same level of combat power, the gap between you is as big as an abyss. Once you fight, you will understand the despair.

"Ye Fan, some people say that I am not your opponent. I don't accept it, so I came here. Do you dare to fight me?"

The Golden-winged Little Peng King stood in the void with his arms folded, wearing an ordinary golden battle suit. It can be seen that he was really ready to fight with Ye Fan. This time, he didn't even bring his weapon, the Great Wilderness Halberd.

Ye Fan remained silent. Even if he closed his eyes, stopped thinking, and used his toes to think, he knew who did it.

Jiang Ming must have arrived early last night and went to provoke the Golden-winged Peng King.

However, I don’t know if after being provoked, the Golden-winged Peng King will fight with Jiang Ming first and then get beaten.

He looked at the Golden-Winged Peng King for a few times and found that he was not injured. Could it be that they didn't fight?
"Holy Body Ye Fan, what do you mean by looking at me? Do you dare to fight me?"

The Golden-winged Little Peng King just didn't like Ye Fan, and said with a surge of anger.

After all, he claimed that he had never been defeated in the Dao Palace Secret Realm, and his fight with Feng Huang was just a draw. He admitted that he had held back and was unwilling to use heavy force on her?
Unfortunately, last night, his beloved woman was hit hard by Jiang Ming and burst into tears.

"Hey, why are you?"

Ye Fan was also furious and pointed directly at the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

"You dare to point at me. Today, you and I must fight. Don't try to escape."

The Golden-winged Peng King admitted that he came here just to cause trouble.

No matter what, he must fight with Ye Fan today, otherwise, he is almost going crazy. Every time he thinks of what Jiang Ming said, he will be irritated.

"In that case, let's go outside and fight."

Ye Fan did not retreat. Jiang Ming often said that he was weak. This time, he also wanted to use the heavyweight opponent, the Golden-winged Little Peng King, to let the young talents around him, as well as some old guys, prove the rise of his Holy Body Ye Fan.

Ye Fan and the Golden-winged Peng King soon started fighting.

Everyone's eyes widened. This was the most important battle after Saint Body Ye Fan killed the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of Yin Yang Sect, because his opponent was the Golden Winged Peng King, the powerful little demon king who had never been defeated in the Central Region of Eastern Wilderness.

Little Peng King, this title, in conjunction with his grandfather and father, can be regarded as representing the strength and glory of the Peng clan. Of course, the old Peng King was not satisfied with his son, the Golden Winged Peng King. His son was a great master, but among the great masters, his combat power could not even reach the Five Forbidden Realms.

This grandson's fighting power is as strong as the sixth forbidden level at such a young age, just like the old golden-winged Peng King. The old man can't help but place high hopes on him.

"Boom boom boom——"

Above the sky of the Gobi Desert, Ye Fan and the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King did not use secret methods to fight, but fought in close combat and physical combat. As a result, the collision between the two was simply a collision between an ancient sacred mountain and an ancient demon mountain, with a deafening sound. Every collision was like two sacred iron mountains colliding, sonorous and harsh.

After only ten rounds, the Golden-Winged Peng King groaned and stepped back. Every step he took in the air distorted the space beneath his feet, as if the ground was sunken and could break at any time.

"how is this possible?"

The palm of the Golden-winged Little Peng King was bright red, and two of his fingers were broken. Such a gap, the feeling of bleeding, he had baptized himself with the blood of his ancestors' heavenly demons. In terms of physical body, even some cultivators of the ninth heaven who were half a step away from becoming a great power were not as good as him.

However, when he collided with someone who was far inferior to him in realm, he actually broke bones and tendons. In other words, he had no advantage in the physical aspect.

He thought of the time when Jiang Ming discussed with him about the competition between strong men, and the contrast and gap between them.

First of all, it is the realm.

However, for the strong, sometimes the realm is not completely impossible to cross. Possessing the combat power of the Six Forbidden Stages, the Golden-Winged Peng King also knows that if he encounters some cultivators who have reached the ninth transformation of the dragon, he can kill them directly.

This brings us to the most important area of ​​combat power, which is where Jiang Ming emphasized that he is not good at.

Now, he was defeated in the physical fight.

He did not even think about the fact that Ye Fan not only had a holy body, but his physique itself was stronger than his ancestral bloodline. It was true that he used the blood of the Peng clan's celestial demon as resources for cultivation, but Ye Fan ate holy fruits to his heart's content, drank holy springs until he was full, and he even secretly took a bath in a holy spring from a holy mountain.

His cultivation resources are far superior to those of the Golden-winged Little Peng King. How can we compare?

"How about it, Little King of the Golden Wings Peng? Do you accept it? If not, let's fight again. Your Tianpeng blood is still very fragrant and has not been fully digested yet."

Ye Fan also saw that the Golden-Winged Peng King was injured, but his blood did not drip onto the ground. Instead, it burned between his palms and fingers like flames.

It has long been rumored that the Peng clan has the blood essence of the Sky Peng left by their ancestors. Even the old Golden Winged Peng King is reluctant to use much of it. This time, he is helping the young Golden Winged Peng King to be baptized, wanting him to transform into a demon clan physique, the Holy Body of the Sky Peng.

Of course, even if the Golden Winged Little Peng King has succeeded for more than half, it only lacks the final digestion. If it completes the training in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, it is estimated that when it transforms into a dragon and ascends to the immortal platform, it can transform into the Holy Body of Heavenly Peng, a physique unique to the Peng clan.

This physique is stronger than the celestial demon body and the human god body.

The original plot is that in the Wind Clan, Ye Fan had a battle with the Golden Winged Little Peng King. Not only did the Golden Winged Little Peng King's foundation get destroyed, his Tao heart collapsed, and even the old Peng King felt that there was no one to succeed him.

Then, later on, Old Peng Wang worked hard and he actually succeeded in breaking the Dao. If he worked harder, maybe he could create a few more small accounts.

"Come again."

Of course, the Golden-Winged Peng King was unwilling to admit defeat easily. In this competition of combat power, he wanted to see whether his combat power was far inferior to Jiang Ming's as Jiang Ming said.

In the distance, the old Golden-winged Peng King was extremely nervous. He had given so much to this grandson and hoped that he could rise.

After a hundred rounds!

With a sound like a landslide, the Golden-winged Peng King was knocked down from the sky. He let out a long roar toward the sky, and golden whirlpools appeared all over his body to offset the blow, but his body still involuntarily fell into the ground.

Suddenly, the surrounding ground exploded, and cracks appeared like a poisonous python dancing wildly, accompanied by an earthquake.

"Hahaha, I lost, Saint Body Ye Fan, I am really not as good as you. He is right. Even if my realm is higher than yours, I am still not your opponent."

After a while, golden light flowed on the body of the Golden-Winged Peng King. He sat in the ruins with disheveled hair. He laughed desolately and looked very embarrassed. He spoke word by word.

At this moment, the Golden-winged Peng King looked a little depressed. If it was like the original plot, he would definitely be hysterical and unwilling to admit that he was inferior to others.

However, due to Jiang Ming's stimulation and advance hints, he had already prepared himself for failure. Although he did not admit it verbally, he agreed with Jiang Ming's statement in his heart.

However, he was still unwilling to give up and wanted to give it a try. In the end, he still failed.

"Jin Peng, it's okay. Defeat is nothing. It's not shameful to lose to the Holy Body of the human race. After all, that is known as the strongest physique in the ancient times. After it is fully developed, it can challenge the emperor.

In the future, just become stronger and win it back."

At this moment, a five-colored light flew over, and Feng Huang appeared, stretched out his hand to him and said.

"it is good."

The Golden-winged Peng King finally reached out and directly grasped Feng Huang's hand. At this moment, although he was defeated, he felt that he had gained something else.

Jiang Ming stared at this step in amazement. This crazy woman Feng Huang cried for no reason last night and snatched his plot today. He was originally planning to show his respect at this time.

(End of this chapter)