Chapter 352 Wen Dou?

The little girl's eyes flashed a few times, as if she was a little uncertain, and then tilted her head to look at Lin Feng, who was uncomfortable all over.

Lin Feng gathered his eyes, and a fine light flashed, carrying a trace of evil spirit. I thought I could scare the girl, but I didn't expect that the little girl opposite me opened her eyes and seemed to finally confirm something. She ran to Lin Feng and circled around him twice, and from time to time to time, the cute little Qiong's nose.

"Ancestor, this guy really has the breath of my dragon clan. Is it possible that he is also a descendant of the dragon clan?" The little girl grabbed Lin Feng's right hand, and a strange force penetrated into his body. Lin Feng just wanted to fight back, but he felt that this force was not aggressive at all. He gently rotated in his body for a week and took it back.

"Wow, this brother's physical strength is so strong that he has at least reached the realm of Yalong. Well, ancestor, he must be the Yalong clan with the blood of the supreme dragon clan. Grab him quickly and let him play with me." The little girl shook the arm of the ancestor of the warrior clan coquettishly.

The ancestor of the warrior clan smiled and touched the little girl's head very dotingly: "Ping Ping, this is our distinguished guest. Don't fool around."

"I didn't expect that the dragon egg that year really hatched the royal dragon girl. Congratulations to the Taoist friend." Ye Fei sat on another stone chair and said with a smile, "Sure enough, it's the blood of the royal family. Only the fifth level has been completely transformed."

"Huh, Ye Fei, what about the royal phoenix you subdued back then? Why didn't you summon him out?" The ancestors of the war clan took a sip of tea, and those phantom women formed an extremely strong aura drill in their mouth.

"You said Feifeng, he is retreating hard. It's not appropriate to disturb you now. Well, I haven't seen you for more than 500 years. Your temper seems to have changed a lot.

The ancestor of the war clan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Fei for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. "It's true that it's Ye Fei, the sword god. Five hundred years ago, we fought darkly for dragon and phoenix eggs. As a result, you won the vitality of the phoenix egg, and I got the dragon egg. However, over the years, I have spent a lot of energy to enter dozens of other space worlds, and finally hatched the dragon girl, and now it can be transformed.

"Ancestor." The dragon girl Pingping squeezed her little head into the arms of the ancestor of the war clan.

It's really an accident for Lin Feng and Yun Miao to look at each other. These two people were enemies five hundred years ago. Hearing what they said just now was full of the smell of gunpowder, as if they were going to continue their relationship.

"I'm so happy. I'm not here to fight this time, but to talk about business."

"Of course, we need to talk about business, but we should also take out some capital to talk about business before we talk about it. Ye Fei, 500 years ago, you asked me whether I chose Wen Dou or Wu Dou. I chose Wu Dou, but I lost. This time I also ask you, do you choose Wendou or Wudou? There was a sense of war on Tai Leteng's body, and Lin Feng's faces changed slightly. Just a trace of fighting spirit made them feel suffocated.

Ye Fei tapped his finger on the table, "How about Wen Dou? What about martial arts?"

"It's very simple. Of course, the two of us will fight again and again. As for Wendou, it is up to the younger generation to play. If you win, let's continue to talk about business. If you lose, please leave automatically. We are waiting for the arrival of the decisive battle.

Ye Fei was a little stunned. According to what he said, whether he chose literary or martial arts, he needed to do it. The only difference is that the candidates are different.

"I choose Wen Dou." Ye Fei smiled and said, "Because you lost to me five hundred years ago, as long as we don't have a second game, you will always lose to me. This fact can never be changed."

"You..." Tai Letian suddenly stood up and looked at Ye Fei angrily. His face was tight. It took him a long time before he sat down again.

"Wendou is very simple, and the winner is determined in one game." Tai Letian snorted coldly, "Where are the seven sons of the warrior clan?"

As soon as the voice fell, seven figures came in from outside the courtyard in turn and knelt down to Tai Letian.

The seven sons of the warrior clan? Among these people, Lin Feng is the most curious. In his five elements space, he is imprisoned by the son of light and dark inheritance. If they are true, then two of the seven people must not be direct descendants.

He moved his soul and swept the seven people. Suddenly, he felt relieved. It was really good. The two men with light power and dark power were much lower in breath than the real sons of inheritance. Obviously, they were alternates.

"No wonder in this disaster, you are still so stable. It turns out that you have trained the seven sons of the warrior clan. Well, they are all very pure single-line strength physique, and their cultivation has reached the peak of integration. But if you call them out, do you want to go to war directly?

"It's very simple. The seven sons of the warrior clan will make a big array. Whether it's the girl or the boy on your side, as long as you can rush out of the battle, you will win this literary fight."

Is this called Wendou? This is obviously bullying people with their eyes open. The role of the seven sons of the warrior clan is to turn the world around and solve the disaster in the upcoming disaster. It can be imagined that once they join hands, there must be many secret arts, and the power can't be resisted by one person.

"However, for the sake of the fairness of literary fighting, we will never use combat puppets, and you are absolutely not allowed to use the perfect magic power, and you are not allowed to use secret arts to promote pseudo-immortalism. At the same time, neither side is allowed to use soul attacks. Well, that's all. If you agree, let's get started. If you don't agree, you can pretend that you will automatically admit defeat and leave.

Ye Fei was a little surprised, Lin Feng smiled bitterly, and Yun Miao was a little indignant.

"Made, this is still fair." Lin Feng kept scolding in his heart. He was not allowed to use magic power, not to use pseudo-fairy, and not to use soul attacks. The seven layers he had learned were useless at this time.

"Brother, have you heard all the conditions that Tai Letian Dazun said just now? Among the two of you, you are a little stronger, and it seems that you are the only one to fight.

Seeing Ye Fei's expectant eyes, Lin Feng knew that he could not avoid it this time. In this case, let's be more cheerful.

"Brother Hui, I have remembered it clearly." Lin Feng's mana rolled up and climbed steadily.

"What, are you brothers?" Just as Lin Feng climbed the power of mana to the early stage of the disaster, the too happy exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost, pointed to Lin Feng, and asked tentatively, "Does he also know kendo?"

As soon as he said this, he looked a little unnatural. And Lin Feng's heart shined. Yes, he still has the power of kendo.

"What, is there any problem?" Ye Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let me make it clear to you. My brother is a strong swordsman at the third level of sword immortals. In those years, we entered the realm of evil together, and then entered the exotic space world to practice. You should know what kind of power the extreme sword will have when it is used to the extreme. Of course, if you think it's unfair, I can restrict my younger brother from not using kendo power.

This kind of words hidden in the needle is also said by Ye Fei. The one who is too happy can resist the inner anger.

The two masters looked at each other and did not give in to each other.

For a long time.

"Well, since Brother Ye Fei proposed so, wouldn't it refute your face if you disagree? That's what you mean. You can't use your kendo power later.

Tai Letian let out a big laugh of the conspiracy, and the rest of the people were dumbfounded. The ancestor of this warrior clan actually... Unexpectedly, I really agreed to it.