Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Her feet jerked and backed away.

It wasn't until she retreated to the corner of the back wall that she had no choice but to support the wall with her palms, breathing heavily.

But those beautiful eyes stared at the group of old men at the beef stall with a wide-eyed attitude.

as far as the eye can see.

one two three four five six seven eight……

eight.

A full eight.

On the bodies of the eight old men, she felt the kind of throbbing that only occurs in the divine body.

That is to say.

The eight old men in front of me.

All are gods.

She is stupid.

Out of breath for a while.

Not to mention the three gods just now, there are now eight more, which together make a total of eleven gods.

Eleven gods!

OMG.

She had a strong illusion that the world she was in was no longer the original world, because what happened in front of her was so unreal.

But.

The constant throbbing from her divine phoenix body made her understand.

All this is true.

"soup!"

"There's something wrong with the soup."

Almost instantly, she realized that there was something wrong with the so-called bullwhip soup.

Because before drinking the soup, she didn't feel the slightest throbbing in these old men.

And the time when the divine phoenix physique throbbed, all happened after they drank the soup.

That is to say.

That bullwhip soup, in a short period of time, transformed the physiques of these people collectively and transformed them into ancient gods.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but get excited.

She must take a look to see what kind of soup is actually able to create a **** body in batches.

Who the **** could have created this soup!

Is that a mortal Yi Feng?

She couldn't believe it.

So she had to figure out what was going on.

So, she walked quickly towards the beef stall.

"You stop."

Seeing these mortal old men still devouring soup, completely unaware of what the soup in front of them represents, Bai Lengxi's aura revealed, and a voice came out directly to several people.

And in her view.

Showing your aura is the most effective way to deal with mortals.

Also the most tongue-in-cheek.

However.

What she didn't expect was that these old men didn't even look at her in the face of her voice and momentum.

"This soup is really delicious."

"Yeah, I've never had such a delicious soup in my life."

"Mr. is really righteous. I have to quickly bring two pieces of tofu to my door tomorrow."

"That one also brought me two spare ribs."

While drinking the soup, several old men chatted casually.

But this.

But it made Bai Lengxi pretty face covered with frost.

Is it because the cultivator's breath is ineffective, or are these mortal old men blind?

Thinking of this, the aura on her body increased again, and at the same time, the long sword in her hand came out.

"Chong."

The long sword was inserted straight at the feet of several old men, and there was a sound of sword chirping.

The brows of a few chatting old men finally wrinkled.

looked over.

"Little girl, are you okay?"

Old Zheng from the vegetable market couldn't help asking.

"I'm taking this pot of soup with me."

Bai Lengxi said with an expressionless face.

After finishing speaking, Jade hand stretched out and went to get the pot.

"Hey, little girl, you also grab the soup that our old men drink. Do you understand how old people love the young!" Seeing this, Lao Zhou, who sold tobacco leaves, knocked on the long pipe in his hand, frowned and taught him a lesson.

Bai Lengxi's face turned cold.

A bunch of pedantic mortals.

But she didn't bother to have the general knowledge of these mortals, so she took out a pile of gold and silver treasures from the storage ring and threw them on the table.

"Is that all right?"

After speaking, she will take the pot again.

But the old Zhaotou put the lid on the pot and said leisurely: "Daughter, our group of old men are half of the people, and we don't need any gold and silver treasures, so you should leave quickly. Come on, don't meddle in the old age of our old men."

However.

This action directly angered Bai Lengxi.

She never imagined that a few mortal old men would be so shameless.

She is a dignified and powerful Emperor Wu, which is enough to give face.

"It seems that you are toasting instead of eating and drinking."

Together with the long sword in her hand, the momentum of her body leaked out without reservation, and she said with a cold face: "Today's soup, whether you agree or disagree, I will take it away."

However.

What she never expected was that these old men were not afraid at all in the face of the explosion of her breath, and instead stood up in unison.

He stared at her with deep eyes.

"When did a young girl dare to act wild in front of us old men?"

With the cold snort of the old Zhoutou, the body of the eight old men simultaneously released an aura that made her feel trembling.

Bai Lengxi's face changed greatly.

Dilated pupils.

Because of these eight breaths, each one made her feel hopeless, and each one made her soul tremble.

"Pfft!"

Her footsteps were suppressed by this momentum, and she spit out a mouthful of blood almost instantly.

Ten lives.

It was actually the Emperor of Ten Commandments.

Eight Ten Commandments of Emperor Wu.

Frightened, she instantly understood the cultivation of these eight old men, which made her feel cold.

She is Bai Lengxi.

How unlucky she is to step on such a thick iron plate to actually act wild in front of eight Ten-Ming Martial Emperors!

"Senior, forgive me."

She hurriedly bowed her body, and from her aloof posture, she instantly became extremely humble.

"Humph!"

Another humming sounded, causing her heart to suffer a heavy blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But she still kept her head down, daring not to make the slightest move.

"When did a little Martial Emperor of Seven Lives dare to run wild in Pingjiang City?" Old Zhao said in a deep voice, and with a wave of his palm, another heavy blow landed on Bai Lengxi's chest.

Bai Lengxi flew out upside down, and then quickly got up again, keeping her head down and daring not to move.

The deterrent force created by the eight Ten-Ming Martial Emperors is simply too powerful.

It can be said that when they go out, the entire Xianjiang Continent may tremble.

No matter how arrogant and big she was, Bai Lengxi, in front of these old men, she would not dare to breathe.

What she just couldn't figure out was that eight Ten-Ming Martial Emperors would gather together here?

"Tell me what to do with you."

The old Qiantou said coldly.

"I also hope that the seniors will take care of you. It is the junior who has no eyes, so spare the junior's life." Bai Lengxi said with his head lowered.

"Do we take care?"

"Ah……"

Old Zhao Tou sneered and said solemnly: "It's a small matter for you to offend us, but if you are acting wild at the entrance of Mr.'s martial arts hall, it's not something you don't care about."

"gentlemen?"

"Martial arts?"

Bai Lengxi's expression changed.

It was instantly understood that what they were talking about was Yi Feng.

But.

Isn't he a mortal?

No no no.

She shook her head desperately.

If the eight Ten Ming Martial Emperors all addressed Yi Feng respectfully and respectfully, then if she still thought Yi Feng was a mortal, then she would be too stupid.

It dawned on her.

Yi Feng is not a mortal at all, but she was short-sighted and couldn't see through.

"So he, who is he?"

She clenched her teeth tightly, and couldn't help but raised her head and asked, "And this soup, did it come from his hands?"

"Hmph, in this world, other than Mr., who can make such a soup?"

The old Zhoutou shouted: "As for who he is, is your little Seven Fate Wu qualified to ask?"