"In terms of personal combat power, I am indeed inferior to him." The yellow shirt youth said calmly.

"Why is it so noisy in front?" a woman in Tsing Yi interjected behind the yellow shirt.

"It seems to be talking about the prison god. It's too noisy. We didn't hear it clearly." The white-clothed youth replied, "It seems to be talking about the killing of the gods, the night wind, and my brother. It seems that they are more powerful than the three. The strong and the weak."

Then, he looked at the young man in yellow shirt, "Big brother, do you think, which of the three of you is better?"

The three of them lined up to the end of the long street, and didn't even enter the square where the martial arts were led. Naturally, they could not see what happened at the recruitment meeting.

They still don't know that Killing God has been killed by Yefeng.

These three people belonged to the Dragon Guild.

The young man in yellow shirt in line among the three is Long Aotian, the president of the Dragon Clan Guild; the young man in white shirt in front of Long Aotian is Long Aotian’s younger brother, Long Xi; and the woman in Tsing Yi standing behind Long Aotian , Is Long Aotian's wife Li Ruolan.

"I have competed with Killing God once. His attack power is very powerful, and he can **** blood. If you let him get close and be stuck by him to hit him, I'm not as good as him." Long Aotian's tone was calm and confident, "but , If he is not allowed to get close, he is not as good as me."

"As for the night wind, this person is able to make so many storms, and he has taken the lead everywhere. The level is more than ten levels higher than me, and the combat power should not be below me. I am not sure about him."

"Huh! What if the individual's combat power is strong? It can be worth the 100,000 army of my dragon clan?" Long Xi said with disdain.

"Xiaoxi, you can't say that." Li Ruolan's tone was quite solemn, "That Yefeng can face an army of tens of thousands of ghosts alone, killing ghosts crying fathers and mothers, his strength is unfathomable!"

"This time we sneaked into the holy city, in addition to participating in the recruitment meeting, the second is to explore the reality of the holy city."

"We must be cautious in our words and deeds, and we must not act arrogantly! Especially Xiao Zhao, you must not act recklessly!"

"Yes, sister-in-law." Long Xi, a young man in white shirt, whispered.

Afterwards, he said to Long Aotian, "Brother, after attending the recruitment meeting, I want to go to Shangshenfu and meet Xiaoxue!"

Long Aotian frowned, did not speak, obviously disagreeing.

"Xiao Zhao, why don't you even think about it?" Li Ruolan sighed, "If Lei Xue'er really liked you, she wouldn't run away from home!"

"Even if she doesn't like me, I still want to see her!" Long Xi resolutely said, "I want to say something to her face to face!"

"Xiaoxi, a woman who has fascinated you like this, can you be a bit brilliant?" Long Aotian opened his mouth, with a arrogant expression, "Isn't it Lei Yongxue? When we occupy this city, she Can you still fly?"

"As for Shangshenfu, don't go for the time being, lest there will be extra branches!"

"Well, big brother." Long Xi said frustratedly. For his big brother's words, he has always been obedient.

"Hahaha!" At this moment, the person in front laughed wildly and said loudly, "Is that **** **** a fool? How dare to provoke the Great God of Yefeng? What happened? The head was slapped by Yefeng!"

"Slapped the head with a slap?!" Someone immediately exclaimed and asked, "Did he kill the Hell God in one blow?"

"Naturally," said the man who laughed wildly, "Yefeng Great God only slapped him over, and the god-killing head flew! After hearing that the head flew away, the prison **** was not completely dead, so he said something to curse Yefeng. The words of the great **** just died."

These people were all in the back, not knowing the specific situation of the scene at all. They were misrepresented and spread the story of Ye Feng's killing of the prison god. He actually said that Ye Feng slapped the head of the killing of the gods.

"I heard that God Killing and Long Aotian fought, and the two did not distinguish each other." Someone suddenly said, "The Prison God was killed by the Great God of Night Wind with a single blow, then this Long Aotian was mostly killed by the Great God with a single blow. goods."

"Yes, the great god's actual strength is too strong, it is invincible at all!" someone agreed.

"Long Aotian is nothing more than a tuoxiang, how can he compare with the Great God of Night Wind!"

"Humph!" Hearing everyone's conversation, Long Xi snorted, rather dissatisfied. His elder brother was devalued by everyone!

Long Aotian and Li Ruolan frowned deeply, not knowing what they were thinking.

The recruitment meeting is still going on, and the killing of the gods has gradually been left behind, and people are beginning to pay attention to the situation on the drill field.

Light beams light up again.

"Oh, they are all eliminated again!" Seeing that no one in this group has more than six beams of light, someone couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Feng glanced at the rehearsal platform, and couldn't help but sigh, still not seeing the person he wanted to meet.

He is willing to spend time here as a host, naturally not for any leisure and elegance, but to find some friends from previous lives and see if he can meet them at today's conference.

Today, he wanted to see if he could meet those people from previous lives.

Unfortunately, he hasn't seen those people so far.

While watching the movement on the rehearsal stage, he took out a blood knife and a secret book.

This blood knife, called the blood demon knife, is a growable demon knife that grows continuously through killing and sucking blood. It was originally a superb weapon. It was continuously killed and sucked blood by the prison gods, and raised it to the pinnacle of exquisite quality. Now a bag of wisdom has been born, which is about to condense the spirit of the bleeding demon and become a first-grade magic knife!

As for the secret book, it is called "Blood Evil Scripture".

Ye Feng's vision was very high. To him, this "Blood Evil Scripture" was nothing but a common exercise method, and he simply didn't like it. He threw it into the storage ring.

His palm gently stroked the blade of the Blood Demon Sword, wherever he stroked, a wisp of black smoke escaped, and then disappeared.

"What a pure Yang spirit power!" Yu Yangzi said in surprise, "It seems that Lord God has cultivated a very advanced Yang attribute technique!"

Afterwards, he said relievedly, "With such exercises to protect the body, the magic knife really can't help you gain you, Lord God. This magic knife may be a good thing for you to use. But the old man still wants to go to God. Adults can use this magic knife with caution, and don't tarnish life for the sake of raising the knife!"

"Elder Yuyang, rest assured, I was destined to get this magic knife by Ye Feng." Ye Feng smiled lightly, "I assure you that I will not kill innocent people with this knife. This knife will only murder the innocent. The evil ones!"

"Miao Zai! Miao Zai!" Yu Yangzi praised, and then stopped persuading anything.

Pan Zhen and the others didn't have any comments either. Ye Feng had a body with abundant yang spiritual power, which would not be affected by the magic sword at all.

Ok!

Ye Feng suddenly brightened his eyes, and finally saw an acquaintance!