Chapter 168: Bright the Sword

The noisy day has come to an end!

This day added a lot of words after dinner to the already lively Fengfu. Most of the Feng family were quite happy when talking about what happened today, especially with the right audience, they looked even more excited.

Of course, the one who is talked about the most is Fenglang. From a weak dandy to the third place in Fengfu teenagers today, this itself sounds like a legend!

The night covered the wind mansion, and the soft snow stepped on it, making a creaking sound. The night was not calm.

Fenglang's residence is a different scene. A simple banquet was set up in the pavilion in the courtyard. Feng Xiaochi and Feng Qingyang sat in a row, with unconcealed smiles on their faces.

The snowflakes are still falling!

But this could not hide people's enthusiasm at all. There was a scene of laughter in the pavilion. The three of them drank and talked happily.

"Langer, what is hidden is deep enough!"

Feng Xiaocai smiled and said with a hint of relief.

"It's really good. I didn't expect that you could defeat Feng Yan so soon!"

Feng Qingyang's face was also full of smiles, and he was not as cold as he was in the clan's competition at all. He was such a person, with a passionate heart hidden under his cold appearance.

Feng Yan defeated Feng Yan in front of everyone. Feng Lang felt particularly happy in his heart. He repeatedly advised Feng Xiaochi and Feng Qingyang to drink, but only drunk Feng Xiaochi was drunk. Feng Qingyang took a little bit of fun before he stopped.

When this beautiful scenery is beautiful, you can't drink less of the wind and waves. You can only drink the wine so much that you can stop the glass.

After seeing off Feng Xiaochi and Feng Qingyang, Feng Lang staggered into the room and gently covered the door.

"Congratulations to Master!"

As soon as Fenglang paused, he saw Zhu Ba and Long Jiu floating out of the divine ring together and congratulating him with a smile on his face.

"Oh, Long Jiu, you may say that my level is low again, but Master, I am really happy!"

The wind and waves said, not drunk, his face full of alcohol, and he seemed extremely excited.

"Haha, Master, you were wrong. I didn't mean that. Actually, if you think about it carefully, a high level cannot be achieved overnight. Let us master and apprentice start everything from scratch!"

Long Jiu was afraid of some misunderstandings in the wind and waves, so he quickly explained.

After seeing off Zhu Ba and Long Jiu, Fenglang lay on the bed to rest, but he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The face of Yun Shang was floating back and forth in his mind. He was angry and happy, and he wanted to speak but he stopped. Finally, he turned into that cold look.

Could it be that he was possessed by evil spirits?

Fenglang shook his head, determined not to think of her. He believed that he was not a person with love for his children, but somehow he was in a mess tonight.

"It's all a bunch of people, and you have lost all my face!"

A huge roar came from the depths of Feng Mansion. It turned out that Feng Qingliu was furious there. Feng Qingyi and Feng Qingchuan were persuaded for a long time, which made him a little quieter.

"The Third Elder, now is not the time to get angry. I'd better think about how to deal with the storm tomorrow!"

Feng Qingyi looked sad, and they didn't expect that when the wind and waves would make a sudden rise and become so powerful.

"Oh, I'm afraid it won't work just by relying on these foods! I have long urged you not to play around and practice hard, but I always don't listen! Look, I've made a fool of myself this time!"

Feng Qingliu had a blue face and scolded several young men in the Feng family, moved her body and sat heavily on the chair.

"How should I deal with the wind and waves when I see Elder III?"

Feng Qingchuan looked at Feng Qingliu and asked carefully, for fear of touching his bad temper.

"At present, there is no good way. Only elixirs and weapons are added together. I hope I can defeat this kid! It's strange that his martial arts progress so quickly? This is simply incredible!"

Feng Qingliu's anger remained unabated. Thinking of Feng Lang's skill progress, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"In fact, without using external forces, I can't say that I can defeat Fenglang. After all, Feng Yan's skills are still far behind me!"

Although he was quite surprised that Fenglang could defeat Feng Yan, Fenglang still had strong confidence in his kung fu and expected that he would not be able to defeat Fenglang.

"Well, if you can avoid it, try not to use it. However, if you really can't take him down, don't have any scruples. Even if you use it well, there is no restriction on the Feng family's clan rules. You can't be too rigid and unruly in life!"

Feng Qingliu was quite spoiled for this only son, and slowed down and said to Feng Bo.

The snow is still falling!

The entire Feng family has become a silver world, but the Feng family is crowded with people everywhere, and the crowd is crowded with black people. Seeing the scene so hot, Fenglang smiled on his face.

The competition between the top 32 of the Feng family began in this situation. It was still a challenge. Those who ranked behind could challenge the top players. Anyone who could win the battle could win the top rankings...

All these rules are the same as in previous years. The Feng family's children are familiar with each other, but Feng Qinghe still reads them carefully.

"..., anyone who can win the first place in this competition is qualified to participate in the young competition in Xiaoyao City and pursue the entry-level qualifications of the Lingwu Holy Land!"

Feng Qinghe's last words immediately made the scene boil, but most people can only envy, jealousy and hate. After all, it is impossible to defeat Fengbo as an ordinary Feng family.

Today's competition is more exciting than yesterday's. After all, there is no one who can be ranked among the top 32 players, and everyone has their own unique skills.

Under such cruel competition, Fenglang's ten men still achieved impressive results, and all the ten people moved forward. Among them, Fenghai and Fengshui were the biggest movers. Fenghai actually squeezed into the top ten, and Fenghua and Fengxiong occupied three of them in the top ten, which made Fenglang very satisfied.

There were many troubles and dust settled. Just as many people thought that this year's ranking would end, a lazy cry suddenly cut through the quiet sky.

"Storm, challenge the storm!"

This sentence was not loud, but it was like a thunder sound on the ground, causing the crowds around to start talking like a pot.

Feng Bo's body stiffened a little. To be honest, he was looking forward to the fight with Feng Lang, but at the same time he was still a little scared.

After all, Fenglang's performance during this period was too strange. Fortunately, Fenglang didn't know that Fenglang had killed several martial artists from the Lei family, otherwise, he might not even be willing to fight.

"Haha, even I dare to challenge it. Fenglang, you are so crazy!"

Fengbo stood up from the chair and said with a forced smile.

"Anyway, try it!"

Fenglang smiled and said, "The grudges of the past surged into his heart. This storm is not as slander as it appears, false benevolence and righteousness, and insidious in his heart."

"Okay, you can show off your weapons. If you are really arrogant, then you can be empty-handed!"

Feng Bo smiled gloomyly, and as he spoke, his wrist flipped, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Earth-level weapon, golden light sword!"

When all the Feng family boys saw it, they felt their eyes lit up. Some people who knew the goods couldn't help but exclaim in secret.

"Haha, it's okay to be empty-handed, but I've been practicing two sword techniques these two days, so I can't try it with you!"

They are not the same passers-by at all, so Fenglang naturally does not have the same kindness as Tongfeng, and said proudly.

As he spoke, Fenglang suddenly had a sword in his hand. The sword was strangely shaped and slightly more strange than the strange sword in Fengshui's hand, and even more darker.

When they saw Fenglang’s sword, they didn’t know who started. The Feng family members burst into laughter, and the laughter became louder and louder, making the arena turn up.

"Great Elder, I didn't expect that you would actually be so fond of wind and waves and pass on all the weapons that you once relied on to him!"

Feng Qingliu is a person who knows the goods. When he saw this heavy sword, he naturally knew the origin and said to Feng Qingyang sourly.

"Oh, third brother, I advise you to give up prejudice, keep in mind the teachings of the old patriarch, and think about promoting the Feng family. This is the main business, and your eyes should not be so narrow!"

When Feng Qingyang saw Feng Qingliu's words, he quickly took the opportunity to persuade him.

"Well, let's talk about it, I don't think what I did is too much!"

Feng Qingliu didn't want to say much about such things and replied angrily.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Feng Qingyang just sighed and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!