Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 208. Chapter 207

“Hall Master Qin, I heard that the two hall masters, Feng and Yun, have already left the Tianxiahui. Is it possible that the heroic gang master is about to succeed and want to die?”

After a few small chats, Feng Yuan suddenly talked about Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. His words were sharp and he attacked the tyrant in front of everyone.

“The city lord is afraid it is misunderstood…”

Qin Shuang’s expression was stagnant, and he immediately prepared to excuse Xiong Ba. When the world who followed him heard Feng Yuan’s words, his expression changed and he couldn’t help slowing down.

The Tianxiahui’s gang rules are strict, and they dare not arbitrarily discuss the gang leader and cause a murderous disaster.

“Palace Master Qin, I have no misunderstanding, and you don’t need to explain, who is Xiongba, I believe everyone in the world knows! The three of you are his personal disciples, and you have made great contributions to the world!”

“However, for Xiongba, the three of you are just tools for him to fight the world…”

Feng Yuan sneered.

Qin Shuang originally wanted to explain, but Feng Yuan didn’t give him a chance to speak at all, and kept talking about the black history of Xiongba.

From the time Xiongba killed the master to gain merits, killed the righteous brothers to absorb skills, and hooked up with Yan Ying to anger King Nie…

These were all decades ago. Qin Shuang had been in the World Association for less than 20 years. He didn’t understand what Xiongba did before. After hearing what Feng Yuan said, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

“The Lord of the Broken City! This is the World Club, please respect yourself! If you slander the leader again, no one can save you!”

Qin Shuang finally couldn’t bear it, and interrupted Feng Yuan with a deep voice.

At this time, everyone walked to a wide square halfway up the mountain. This is the school grounds where the World Association helps the people to gather performances. It is called the three-point school grounds.

Above the school grounds is the hall where the world will entertain foreign visitors and discuss matters.

“The third campus is here, Broken City Lord, please!”

Qin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly beckoned his subordinates, letting them lead the people from Wushuang City into the main hall.

“Qin Shuang, I heard that Xiongba received a comment from the mud bodhisattva that it is called “Are the golden scales a thing in the pool?”

“That’s why the male tyrant will accept Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun as his disciple! If the wind will disappear today, do you think this is also related to the comments of the Ni Bodhisattva?”

When Feng Yuan walked towards the main hall, he urged Zhen Qi and said to Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang paused and stopped in place.

There was a look of shock in his eyes. Obviously, it was the first time he heard the comments of the mud bodhisattva.

“Nud Bodhisattva… No wonder the master asked me to find the mud Bodhisattva, and the man in black who suddenly appeared on the way back with the mud bodhisattva…”

Many waves appeared in Qin Shuang’s heart. His complexion was a little bit strained, and he took a forcibly to stabilize his mind.

At this time, Feng Yuan had already entered the hall with a laugh.

At the head of the main hall, sat a domineering figure. The male tyrant wore a pale yellow robe with dragon patterns embroidered on it, as if the emperor was in dynasty.

On both sides of the main hall, there were various masters who came to watch the game.

Feng Yuan’s gaze swept slightly, these arena masters have many powerhouses who have reached the innate realm, gathered together, and accounted for almost half of the power of the arena.

“The Lord of Wushuang City is here!”

When Feng Yuan entered the hall, a man shouted by his common name, and a man with blush on his face, like a clown, quickly walked over.

“Oh, the Lord of Broken City has arrived. The gang leader has long wanted to talk to the Lord of the Old City, and today he finally got his wish. The Lord of the City will take his seat soon!”

This clown-like man is Wen Chou Chou, the general manager of the World Club.

When his predecessor, Duanlang, was in the world, he often dealt with him.

Three years ago, Duan Lang was only a Tier 1 handyman in the World Club, and Wen Chou Chou, as the general manager of the World Club, was only under the leader of the Gang and the Third Hall.

The status is very different.

But now, Feng Yuan has become the city lord of the unparalleled city that can match the world, and his position on the rivers and lakes can be equal to that of the hero. It only takes three years to change from a handyman to a city lord.

At this time, the people in the rivers and lakes in the hall looked at Feng Yuan and Xiong Ba.

The people who had been talking about became quiet, and they all wanted to know what expression Xiongba would have after Duanlang came to the World Meeting.

But what disappointed them was that Xiongba didn’t show any expression on the top of the seat, and didn’t get furious. He just glanced at Feng Yuan coldly and then withdrew his gaze.

And Wen Chouchou, as if he didn’t know what Duan Lang had experienced in the World Society before, very enthusiastically invited Feng Yuan to the first position on the left side of the hall.

“The strength of the tyrant is only half a step away from the great master!”

Feng Yuan also glanced at Xiong Ba coldly, and sat down to himself, he could sense that Xiong Ba’s current breath was like a tide, rising and falling.

When it rises, it seems to be able to merge with the heaven and the earth, and when it falls, it is also domineering, but the breath is less mysterious.

Feng Yuan is very familiar with this situation.

After getting the love of the Allure in Wushuang City, his strength soared, reaching the limit of the realm, and it only took half a step to step into the realm of heaven, and the tyrant was also in a state of breaking through the realm of heaven.

However, the three-point fascination gained by the male tyrant does not have the mental method for the three-point return to vitality.

Over the years, based on his own insights, Xiongba has recreated the three-pointer finger, but still has not completed the three-point return!

According to Feng Yuan’s calculation, Xiongba completely perfected the three points of vitality, and reached the three-dimensional unity, the endless realm, and then he can step into the realm of the great master of the heavens.

“Xiongba wants to break through, I am afraid it will not be so easy. In the original timeline, he was first severely injured by the Juggernaut, and was severely injured. Soon afterwards, he was joined by Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, who had obtained the excellent sword. The combination of the wind and the clouds is completely defeated!”

It can be said that by the time of death, the tyrant still has not crossed the limit.

After all, the martial arts master of Fengyun World has exceeded the limit of a mortal. It’s hard to kill as long as you want to go.

If the tyrant possesses the realm of a great master, even if he is defeated by Feng and Yun, he will not be devastated.

While Feng Yuan was pondering secretly, Du Guming and Shi Wuzun also brought a few of their men into the hall.

The two of them saw Feng Yuan’s figure at a glance.

Shi Wuzun was okay, and He Fengyuan nodded and said hello. As for Du Guming, there was a deep hatred in his eyes, but in front of so many masters of the rivers and lakes, he resisted the resentment without breaking out.

“The people in Wushuang City are here, why haven’t the Sword Saints come yet?”

“It should be coming soon. The time for the appointment is noon. There is still one hour before noon, and there is still a while!”

With the passage of time, many people in the arena saw that the Juggernaut had never appeared, and they couldn’t help but feel a little commotion, and there was a lot of discussion among each other.

The leading hero still sits upright, closed his eyes slightly, and runs his true energy to accumulate momentum.