46: C46 The Identity of Wind Manipulation

C46 The Identity of Wind Manipulation

"Wang Haorann, the next time you want to attack me, you better find someone stronger or you can do it yourself. Don't try to find some useless trash. If I remember correctly, this is already the third one. I didn't expect you to have such a short memory. "

In a split-second, more than half of Gu Feng's wounds were healed. He looked towards the corner of the War Hall that was enveloped in darkness and spoke with a somewhat eerie voice.

"Wang Haorann …"

The scene immediately exploded into an uproar. Other than the limited number of people present, no one knew that Wang Haorann had also come. And judging from the situation, it seems like it was Wang Haorann who instigated Evil Ghost's challenge.

However, what they did not understand was how the genius of the inner palace, and even more so, the person with the most outstanding talent in the past several hundred years of Blue Martial Palace, interacted with Gu Feng, the waste of the outer palace.

"Tsk, who is it that dares to offend Senior Brother Wang. With the strength of Seventh Level of Natal Martial Stage, are you not afraid of being suppressed by a single finger from Senior Brother Wang? "

Wang Haorann's popularity in the inner hall was very high, and people immediately came out to support him. At the scene, those who truly understood Yu Feng chose to remain silent.

It was true that Yu Feng only had Seventh Level of Natal Martial Stage on the surface, but that was only on the surface. Once this guy went crazy, not many people in the entire inner hall would be his match. Even Wang Haorann would be unable to say who would win in this battle.

"I will remember your words. Next time, I will personally do it. I won't let him have any chance of survival."

After a long while, an indifferent voice was finally emitted from the place that was covered by the shadow. However, that voice was filled with killing intent. Its intensity caused everyone to feel a chill in their hearts.

At the scene, everyone was surprised. Wang Haorann's attitude would never let Gu Feng live.

"I'll wait. It will also be your death day when I challenge you. " Gu Feng's voice was equally cold. Towards Wang Haorann, there was only killing intent in his heart.

In his previous life, he and Huo Linger had both died because of Wang Haorann. Even if they had to live a new life, it was impossible for them to coexist.

"Haha, you're truly looking to die! You even want to challenge Senior Wang? You truly don't know your place."

"He's just a piece of trash who has just gained power. Does he really think he's a genius?"

Gu Feng's words naturally caused a wave of laughter in the hall. They naturally did not believe that Gu Feng had the qualifications to challenge Wang Haorann. It had only been half a year since he entered the inner hall. Wang Haorann had already proven his strength with his own strength.

"Yu Feng, let's go."

Gu Feng's face was ice-cold. He ignored the booing around him and walked out of the hall.

At the very top of the War Hall, there were two aged figures standing there. Their eyes were fixated on the War Hall below, and they were filled with worry.

"These two little fellows seem to be on the verge of each other's death." Yi Shuihan said with a frown.

They had arrived when Gu Feng had arrived at Blue Martial Palace. After all, they were very concerned about the disciple of a five star fate and talent. Just now, he clearly saw everything that happened below. He also clearly knew what was going on behind Wang Haorann's back.

"Take a look, these two little fellows are the key to whether our Blue Martial Palace can recover its former glory or not. It's better to take care of them." Nangong Cang also frowned.

If these two people could get along peacefully, once they grew up in the future, Blue Martial Palace would become the strongest power in the world. Even if it was in the entire Yellow Profound Domain, there was a possibility that he could squeeze into the top ranks.

However, with one or two people going against each other, it seemed that only one of them could survive.

However, before he grew up, he could not determine who had the greater potential. Everything had to wait until the future before making a decision.

Gu Feng walked out of the War Hall together with Yu Feng and stood at the door.

"Brother Gufeng, what are you looking for?"

Yu Feng asked curiously.

"Of course he's looking for my name. That Evil Ghost is so strong, he should also be on the combat list." Gu Feng said.

Yu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said somewhat helplessly: "Don't bother looking for him, although those ghosts are quite famous in the inner hall, they are not experts on the Battle Ranking. His strength should be outside the top 150."

"Really? That Evil Ghost is so strong, but he's actually ranked so low." The corner of Gu Feng's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He had been fighting desperately for so long, and he had even been seriously injured. That Evil Ghost was not even an expert on the combat list. This was too much of a blow to him.1

"This is War Hall. How can it be so easy to enter the top one hundred?"

Yu Feng proudly said.

"Let's go back." Gu Feng turned around and left with his hands behind his head.

"Brother Gufeng, I'll take you to see someone." Yu Feng walked to Gu Feng's side and dragged him deeper into the inner court without any further explanation.

The two of them walked for more than half an hour, passing through many buildings and finally stopping outside a bamboo forest.

"What is this place?"

Gu Feng curiously looked around the emerald bamboo forest. Every bamboo was like jade and glimmered with a faint light. Gu Feng was secretly surprised.

"Of course it's a good place. Who knows how many people here have their heads smashed and want to drill their way in." Yu Feng mysteriously smiled and walked into the forest.

Gu Feng was also very curious and followed Yu Feng. The two walked out after a long detour.

What caught his eye were the two wooden houses. They were all constructed from green bamboo behind him, giving him a sense of interest.

"Grandfather, I'm back." Yu Feng shouted.

"Little bastard, you'll be back soon. What are you shouting for?" An elderly voice came from the bamboo house.

Gu Feng looked around curiously. That voice sounded a little familiar.

"You stinking brat, how did you find this place?" The door of the bamboo house opened and an old man with white hair and a beard walked out. When he saw Gu Feng, who was standing outside, his small eyes instantly opened wide. He threw his precious grandson Yu Feng to the side.

"Old man, it's you." Gu Feng also opened his eyes wide, no wonder this voice was so familiar. He had listened to it more than once today. More importantly, this old man was begging for him to be his disciple.

That's right, this old man was one of his two teachers, Su Qian, whom he had met quite a few times today.

"Stinking brat, what old man? Call me master." Su Qian glared at Gu Feng. This brat was too shameless. Even he started to doubt his eyes. How could he accept such a disciple?

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