Chapter 214 Feng Shayan's Imperial Object, Permission "Brother! I have the master Kunsheng I invited. I can't use the elf I borrowed from you for a while, so I'll return it to you first!" As he spoke, Feng Xingtong handed over a black energy ball. "Do you hate horizontal training so much? Would you rather borrow someone else's spirit instead of mine?" Jin Renfeng said jokingly. Feng Xingtong scratched his head and laughed, "I can't say I hate it, but this method is really not suitable for me!" He had also used this Pokémon in previous games. To be honest, his strength is quite good and he has almost never suffered any loss when fighting with others. However, in terms of the image that he values, it is terrible.
He was originally short in stature, and after practicing horizontal training, he became even more muscular, looking like a steel pillar. Feng Xingtong couldn't bear to see his handsome appearance become like this. "Okay! Since you don't like it, I'll take it back!" Jin Renfeng took the black Qi ball into his palm. In the next match, Feng Xingtong will compete with Wang Bing. The identity of the elf in his hand is special, and it will be very troublesome if it is exposed. "Renfeng, how is the competition going over there?" Feng Zhenghao asked. "Xia He did win, but her ability made Zhang Lingyu look bad." Then Jin Renfeng recounted what had happened before. "I see! That was indeed a bit heavy-handed." Feng Zhenghao said in a deep voice. "But it's just a competition after all. I'll go apologize to the old Taoist priest afterwards, and I think everything will be fine." Jin Renfeng nodded in agreement. Although there were some disturbances during the process, the competition still had to go on. "Feng Shayan vs. Jia Zhengliang, contestants enter." Hearing her name, Feng Shayan jumped off the stands neatly. On the opposite side, a red-haired man stepped forward. "Are you the eldest daughter of the Feng family?" the man asked. "It's me!" Feng Shayan responded calmly. "My name is Jia Zhengliang, and I'm Jia Zhengyu's younger brother." The red-haired man introduced himself. "My brother went to your Tianxiahui to look for a job, but was beaten and humiliated. I heard it was done by two women."
"Your brother was rude and I gave him a lesson myself." Feng Shayan said coldly, "If you want revenge, just come at me." "I can't say I'm taking revenge, but I can still vent my anger." Jia Zhengliang raised his hand, and twelve flying knives flew out from his sleeves and surrounded his palm. "Miss Feng, be careful. My twelve flying knives are extremely sharp and can easily hurt people." "Same here!" Feng Shayan snorted coldly, and the same twelve long swords flew out from the sword box in her hand. "You can also control objects?" Jia Zhengliang was shocked. "Why, your bastard brother didn't tell you how he lost?" Feng Shayan glanced and twelve flying swords shot out immediately. Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang—— The sound of gold and iron clashing is endless. Twenty-four sharp weapons collided in the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Large sparks flew everywhere between the collision of metal and iron. The extremely fast speed caused the blade and the sword to leave afterimages. It was as if hundreds of swords and flying knives were colliding at the same time. "What an exquisite skill in controlling objects! I've broadened my horizons today." A burst of noise came from the stands. "Sure enough, telekinesis and the like are simply incomparable to controlling objects. In terms of sophistication, there is a huge gap." "Ms. Feng also knows this skill of controlling objects! I've never seen her use it before!" "Nonsense, there's no need to use the Object Control Technique to deal with this opponent before." The collision of metal and iron sent sparks flying. "Your object control skills are much better than your useless brother's." Feng Shayan said lightly. “This is also the first time I’ve met someone who can compare to me.” Jia Zhengliang said, "In our Jia family, even some of the elders are not as good as me!" "I'm going to use more force now, so be careful and don't die in my hands." Feng Shayan adjusted her true Qi and said, "After all, it would be very difficult for me to deal with someone who killed someone by mistake!" A large amount of true Qi spread out, forming an invisible true Qi field. Then, one space gate after another opened quietly.
clang-- A flying sword just knocked away the flying knife, and immediately passed through the space gate and stabbed Jia Zhengliang behind the knife curtain. Seeing the knife coming, Jia Zhengliang hurriedly used a flying knife at hand to block it. clang-- As the metal and iron rubbed against each other, the swords and knives knocked apart. At the same time, two other flying swords also passed through the space gate and stabbed towards his chest. Jia Zhengliang leaped up and dodged two flying swords. Twelve flying swords came out at the same time, directly bypassing the blocking of the flying knives and attacking Jia Zhengliang all over his body. With the addition of the space gate, Feng Shayan's attack frequency increased several times. And each attack was directed at Jia Zhengliang himself. "This spatial ability is too weird!" Jia Zhengliang was beaten into a panic. He was able to block the first dozen attacks with his quick hands and eyes with his flying knives, but he was unable to block the swords that followed. Soon, several flying swords aimed at his face, chest, and neck, surrounding him. Jia Zhengliang raised his hands and dared not move. "I surrender!" With the sword at his neck, he couldn't do anything even if he wanted to be tough. "Feng Shayan versus Jia Zhengliang. The winner is Feng Shayan." The referee announced the result of the game. . . . . . . With Feng Shayan quickly winning the competition, the only two matches left today were between Zhang Chulan and Tang Wenlong, and between Feng Baobao and Lu Linglong. Because of his understanding of Zhang Chulan, Jin Renfeng did not go to watch Zhang Chulan's game, but went to watch Feng Baobao's game. Then they watched an extremely boring game. Lu Linglong is a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and follows the path of cultivating both body and soul. In one person's world, the Quanzhen school's method has no other advantages, and its greatest strength is that it can withstand beatings. Both the soul and the body are extremely resistant to beatings. Feng Baobao is also a person with a strong life force. She is immortal and has not learned any special skills. When fighting, she relies on her strong life force to crush others. So, the two tough guys collided with each other and fought a long tug-of-war. Feng Baobao was afraid of using too much force so she didn't dare to use all her strength. Lu Linglong was a stubborn girl and would never admit defeat until the last moment.
The two fought for three hours, until the sun went down, and the match ended with Lu Linglong fainting. . . . . . . "President Feng! Do you still remember me? We met three years ago!" "President Feng! My last name is Feng too. Five hundred years ago, we were a family!" "President Feng, are you still accepting disciples? With my talent, how about I become your disciple?" Feng Zhenghao and Jin Renfeng were traveling together, and along the way they ran into many people who came to curry favor with them. Feng Zhenghao ignored this. The Luotian Dajiao round of 16 to 8 has ended. In this competition, Tianxiahui stole the limelight, with four of them occupying the top eight, which can be said to have occupied half of the country. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that, although the Tianxiahui may not be considered a famous sect now, it will definitely be a leading force in the world of extraordinary people in the future. Therefore, all forces came to make friends and gain a liking for each other. Feng Zhenghao naturally had no good face towards those people who tried to curry favor with him and flatter him. With a look of keeping strangers away, the two walked to a house. Feng Zhenghao walked up and knocked on the door, only to hear a voice "Come in!" from inside, and then the two of them pushed the door open and walked in. There were several armchairs in the room. The old Taoist priest was sitting on the highest seat, sipping tea. Next to him, Tian Jinzhong was sitting on a wheelchair, with two Taoist boys standing on his left and right. "President Feng, I was just looking for you to have a chat, but I didn't expect you to come to me on your own initiative." Seeing the newcomer, the old Taoist priest chuckled. "That's good, it saves me a lot of trouble!" "Old Heavenly Master, this time it's Renfeng who wants to talk to you! He wants to meet you through me." Feng Zhenghao introduced. "It's Little Feng!" The old Taoist priest turned his gaze towards the young man, a scrutinizing look in his eyes. "What do you want to see me for?" "Old Heavenly Master! I have some confidential matters that I want to discuss with you. I hope you can leave all the outsiders alone." The Golden Phoenix Road. "Is it a secret? That's fine!" The old Taoist nodded. He looked around and said, "Xiao Yuzi, Xiao Jingzi, you go down first." The two Taoist boys took their leave and left. Jin Renfeng glanced at Xiao Yuzi. If nothing unexpected happens, this person is the acting leader of Quan Xing. He has been lurking in Longhu Mountain for three years for the secret hidden by Tian Jinzhong. Although I don't know why he didn't leave after Lu Liang was captured, it is always a good thing to avoid him.
After the door was closed, only Jin Renfeng, Old Taoist Priest, Tian Jinzhong and Feng Zhenghao were left in the room. "Okay! Now that there is no one else around, you can tell us what's going on!" said the old Taoist priest. "Old Heavenly Master, you are straightforward, so I won't hide anything either." The Golden Phoenix Road. "Let me be frank with you. I'm here to negotiate terms with you." "Negotiate terms. What do you want to discuss?" the old Taoist said calmly. "You also know that I have the means to copy other people's abilities, and unfortunately, I accidentally learned the Thunder Method and Golden Light Curse from your Tianshi Mansion." Jin Renfeng laughed and said, "I have come here to ask for permission. I hope you can allow me to practice the methods of the Tianshi Mansion!" "Good boy, you stole the inheritance of my Tianshi Mansion and dared to act wildly in front of me. Aren't you afraid that I will attack you?" The old Taoist priest's expression became solemn, and an inexplicable pressure filled the room. "I dare to come here because I am sure I can convince you!" Jin Renfeng said confidently. "At present, I have guessed what the old master needs most now. I hope to help you achieve this goal in exchange for my own training qualifications." "Then tell me, what do I need now?" the old Taoist asked in a deep voice, with a hint of brilliance in his eyes. "Although I don't know your specific purpose, I guess that the old Heavenly Master held this Luotian Grand Ceremony in the hope that Zhang Chulan would win this conference and obtain the qualification to inherit the Heavenly Master!" Jin Renfeng said half-truthfully. The old Taoist priest said nothing. "Now among the top eight, four of us are from the Tianxia Association. According to the matchup table, in addition to Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, Wang Ye and Wang Bing have also run into us." "It can be said that if the old master wants Zhang Chulan to win, he can't avoid our Tianxia Association!" Jin Renfeng continued, "For our Tianxia Association, winning this competition does not bring us much benefit. The only driving force is the method of the Tongtian Scroll." "If the old Heavenly Master allows me to use the Heavenly Master's Mansion's methods, our Tianxia Association can help Zhang Chulan win the final victory in the game." After the words were spoken, silence fell in the room. Faced with the conditions proposed by Jin Renfeng, the old Taoist's eyes were wandering, and no trace of his thoughts could be seen on his thin face. Jin Renfeng was quietly waiting for the old Taoist's decision. For him, this time he just came here to ask for a favor. The Tianxiahui had no intention of winning this competition. As Jin Renfeng and other three advanced one after another, their presence had become a threat to Zhang Chulan.
If nothing unexpected happens, the old master will most likely make some moves in the next competition. Rather than having conflicts in the future, it is better to retreat bravely and make your attitude clear directly. By the way, you can also get some benefits. "President Feng also agrees with this kid's approach?" After a while, the old Taoist looked at Feng Zhenghao standing aside and asked. "At this conference, I support all decisions made by Renfeng!" Feng Zhenghao pushed his glasses to show his attitude. The old master sighed. "You really got me this time!" "Okay, as long as you support Chu Lan to win, I won't stop you from using the Thunder Method and Golden Light Curse." Tian Jinzhong on the side showed a look of surprise. He did not expect that his senior brother would be so determined that he would rather reveal the inheritance to protect Chu Lan. "But this matter of inheritance is of great importance after all, and you have to agree to one condition of mine!" the old Taoist priest continued. "Just say it!" Jin Renfeng said. "I want you to swear that you will never pass this method to outsiders without the consent of the Tianshi Mansion!" said the old Tianshi. "You can learn this method by yourself and use it yourself. You learned it by your own ability, and I can't stop you." "But if it is spread casually, that is absolutely impossible." "I want you to promise that no matter whether you accept disciples or have children or descendants in the future, you will not pass this method on to them." "Are you willing to agree to this?" "Of course!" Jin Renfeng agreed immediately. After all, this is the foundation of the Tianshi Mansion. On this point, the old Tianshi will never compromise in the slightest. Then, witnessed by three elders, Jin Renfeng swore a solemn oath. "Okay, that's enough!" The old Taoist nodded. Since the other party took the initiative to swear, it means that he has no intention of breaking it. As for the inheritance of thunder magic, Zhang Chulan already existed first, so it didn't matter if there was one more Golden Human Phoenix. "If there is a chance, show me your thunder technique at this conference. Let me see how far you have practiced the techniques of my Tianshi Mansion." "Oh! There will definitely be a chance." Jin Renfeng chuckled. "I have a gift for Mr. Tian. Please accept it." "For my junior brother?" "Kid, just come, why bring any gifts?" Tian Jinzhong said with a smile. "This is no ordinary gift!" Jin Renfeng smiled and said, "I have recently learned a new method that is said to be able to regenerate severed limbs. It is just right for you to use it." (End of this chapter)