God of Nine Realms

Chapter 72
"What! It turned out to be Yan Fu's legacy!" Hu Feng was shocked.

Hu Feng has read relevant historical records. Before the Baiyunzong ruled this area, thousands of years ago, there was a huge dynasty here called the Dahao Dynasty.

The prosperity of this dynasty originated from an adventure of His Majesty the Taizu Emperor, who happened to get a volume of the ancient Taoist scriptures and practiced the Taoism from the lineage of the ancient Taoist emperor. From then on, the legend of the Western Chu began.

Yan Fu is a grand master of the former dynasty, with a high position and authority, and his cultivation is unfathomable. The skills he cultivated are quite different from those of today's monks, and he followed the path of calligraphy and painting in Taoism.

200 years ago, the Great Artemisia Dynasty was hated because of its research on forbidden techniques. The three major forces of Baiyunzong, Lengyue Mountain, and Cangya Cave joined forces to besiege the Great Artemisia Dynasty and finally defeated the former overlord.Yan Fu also disappeared without a trace in the final battle. The calligraphy he passed down was scattered in Western Chu and was robbed by countless people.

Hu Feng did not expect to meet Yan Fu's calligraphy here. The only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that what Feng Falcon held was just Yan Fu's essays, which were created randomly by Yan Fu during his lifetime, and the power of morality was not strong.

If he encounters the real treasure left by Yan Fu, or Yan Fu Liubao, a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation by Yan Fu, he will turn around and run away without even thinking about it.

Feng Falcon bit his finger, scratched on the scroll with one finger, and pulled his hands, the scroll opened inch by inch with a faint red glow!

"Yan Fu's essay, Canglang howling at night!"

The scroll unfolds slowly, and the left side is a dark night with a bright moon hanging high.

Further to the right, on the exposed high cliff, a gray wolf stood alone on a section of huge rock protruding from the edge of the cliff.The wolf's mouth opened slightly, as if about to howl upwards.

When Hu Feng saw this scene, he immediately focused his attention on vigilance. He had never dealt with such a strange method before, so he was not only fearless, but also had a strong expectation.

All of a sudden, the bright moon on the picture scroll shone brightly on him.Hu Feng suddenly felt a pain in his head, his mind was in a trance, his eyes were blurred, and he could no longer see clearly.

"Unexpectedly, Feiying, you still have Yan Fu's legacy treasure. It's really rare! I've only heard about this thing in legends." The wine lunatic who was on the sidelines changed his drunken state and said brightly.

Several other peak masters also echoed, Yan Fu's legacy is also a rare treasure for them.

Mo Hucheng also changed his indifference, showing worry on his face.Yan Fu's relics are not easy to deal with, once they are tricked, they don't know how to die.

The eyes of the crowd outside the arena widened, and they saw the picture scroll regenerated and changed. A huge black wolf with a length of more than three feet and a black body suddenly came out of the picture scroll. He rushed towards Hu Feng.

Hu Feng was dizzy by the full moon, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see the surrounding scene at all.But he instinctively sensed a crisis, and rushed out in a hurry, trying to rush out of this vague area.

But in the eyes of the crowd outside the arena, Hu Feng did not run away with big strides, but turned around in circles with his steps, his body dangling back and forth.

"How is this going?"

"This picture scroll is so powerful! That boy is completely confused!"

"I'm afraid this is some kind of extraordinary spiritual treasure!"

The people below didn't know Yan Fu's legacy, and regarded it as a spiritual treasure.

But speaking of it, Yan Fu's leftover treasure is much better than Lingbao. Not only is it powerful, but it can also be used repeatedly.The only shortcoming is that almost no one practices Taoism in today's world, and when the Dao power in the picture scroll is exhausted, it will become an ordinary picture scroll, which is useless.

The wolf jumped down, opened its mouth wide, the size of a water tank, it was extremely frightening!

The dazed Hu Feng failed to dodge the oncoming wolf, but was swallowed in one gulp!
"What a mighty power!"

Guo Liang and Shen Jiao, who had just been promoted to the third round outside the court, looked at each other with solemn expressions on their faces. Would they be able to escape this miraculous picture scroll? They even lost confidence in themselves.

After Canglang swallowed Hu Feng in one gulp, he turned and ran back, a smile appeared on Feng Falcon's face.There was a sigh outside the court, such a secret treasure is really hard to guard against.

Mo Hucheng clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white.Having seen Hu Feng's ability in the blood shadow that night, he had absolute confidence in Hu Feng's ability, so this time he suppressed Zhongbao and bet on Hu Feng's victory.In any case, he never expected that Hu Feng would come across such a secret treasure, and it really made people sigh with regret.

The master of Feiying Peak smiled and finally heaved a sigh of relief. The power of Yan Fu's relics is unquestionable. With this thing, it is only a matter of time before Feng Falcon wins the championship this time.

"It's really a good thing. No wonder you, Feiying, are willing to let your nephew participate in this martial arts debate. It seems that you are going there with a chance of victory!" Mrs. Mei's face was also a little ugly, and she had prepared some treasures for her disciples. Self-defense, now it seems that facing Yan Fu's secret treasure is more dangerous than good.

Feiying chuckled, "After all, he is my own nephew, so of course this king will not let him take risks."

Hu Feng's mind was in chaos. The moment he was swallowed by the wolf, the blood in his body boiled instantly, and a loud and desolate voice came from his body!
The sound was like a dragon's chant or a tiger's howl, and it was hard to hear clearly, but the endless majesty that made all the beasts bow their heads and all monsters condescended was revealed without any concealment.

The sound was like a roar, as if he had been greatly insulted, the loud roar made Hu Feng wake up suddenly!
A sharp pain came from behind, he was startled, and then he sensed attacks from all directions.

Hu Feng hastily turned his saber to block, blocking the incoming attack with a single saber.

There is a dark space inside Canglang's body. If it weren't for Hu Feng's eyes of the nightmare dragon, ignoring the effect of darkness, it might be difficult to see the attacks from all directions.

Black raindrops drew long black trails and attacked him. The attacks were too dense, and even with the speed of Hu Feng's saber attacks, they couldn't block them all.

In order to save his life, Hu Feng gritted his teeth and gave up the defense of some non-critical parts, only blocking key attacks.

Blood flowed down like rain, and Hu Feng felt like he was about to be beaten into a sieve.There was severe pain all over his body.Just when he couldn't hold on anymore, the attack suddenly stopped.

"Huh, I was scared to death! I thought the attacks would be endless!"

The wolf was very fast, and soon ran in front of Feng Falcon.With a kick on its hind legs, it leaped across the air, and rushed towards the picture scroll on Feng Falcon's chest, as if it was about to return to the picture scroll.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Feng Falcon's mouth, the power of this Yan Fu's essay was so amazing, he couldn't help looking forward to the real Yan Fu's legacy.

The wolf leaped into the sky, its body gradually getting smaller, and it was about to pounce on the scroll.

Suddenly, the sudden change!
A huge gap was suddenly torn open on the wolf's back, and a figure emerged from it, and the figure still flew towards the direction of Feng Falcon with the strong inertia.

Suddenly, Feng Falcon was taken aback for a moment, and before he could figure out the situation, he saw a bright knife light slashing towards his neck like lightning.

"die!"

Hu Feng tried his best, and with this powerful inertia, the power of this knife far exceeded the power he could usually produce!

The incomparably powerful power instantly shattered Feng Falcon's body shield, and the blade flashed along the scratch made last time!

thump!

After one knife strike, Hu Feng was thrown to the ground heavily, rolled several times in a row and lay on his back on the ground!

(End of this chapter)