The most powerful world overlord system
Chapter 58 You are not worthy!
Chapter 58 You are not worthy!
"Shopkeeper Tong, Jiang Feichen's move is just to protect himself!"
"The culprit in this matter is Yan Motai himself. He is in my important town of Yunjiao. He attacked and killed a junior in the Qi refining period for no reason. It is really shameful and hateful."
"If it were someone else, Jiang Feichen would have been blasted to pieces in Yan Motai's first attack!"
"The shopkeeper, the people from the Baibing Pavilion of Minghai City, in our territory of Aojian City, unexpectedly attacked and killed our people at will, this matter can't be left alone!"
"This is an insult to our Proud Sword City Baibing Pavilion!"
All the monks present were filled with righteous indignation and spoke out in support of Meng Changhe.
"Everyone, don't get excited, I have my own measure!"
Tong Qingshui waved his hands, looked at Yan Mozhen, who was blushing, and said in a flat voice: "Master Yan Mo, you have seen what happened, do you have anything to say now?"
"This……"
Yan Mo was speechless for a moment.
Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with Yan Motai's sudden attack to kill a small qi refiner.
But at this moment, it is also difficult to speak.
If Yan Motai killed Jiang Feichen directly, it would be fine.
But now, Yan Motai, who was at the eighth level of foundation building, took the initiative to attack, but was killed by Jiang Feichen, who was at the eighth level of Qi refining stage.
This made Yan Mozhen, who was so arrogant that he didn't pay attention to the people of Aojiancheng at all, unable to speak.
This is so fucking embarrassing.
Even if the senior management of Baibing Pavilion in Minghai City knew about this matter.
It is estimated that they will pretend not to know.
It's not that I don't want to care!
But no face.
The foundation-building cultivator at the eighth level of foundation building forced himself to act coercively, but was countered by the eighth level of Qi refining minor repair.
This Nima...
"In this matter, although the two sides were in conflict and both were at fault, my nephew Yan Motai was killed by this brat after all, and this matter must not be left alone!"
But Yan Mozhen hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.
Minghai City can ignore this matter, but he can't.
The person who died was, after all, a direct descendant of his Yanmo family.
If Yan Mozhen walked away in such a desperate manner, where would his face be put!
How will I face my colleagues in Underworld City in the future!
How can I straighten my back and pretend to be aggressive in the future!
"Steward Yanmo, how do you plan to deal with it?" Tong Qingshui asked back.
"This……"
Hearing this, Yan Mozhen opened his mouth, but was choked again.
He looked at Jiang Feichen who was opposite, and couldn't think of any solution for a while.
If there is no one around, he can kill him with one palm, and that's fine.
But in the crowd, he, a strong man in the spirit fusion state, couldn't kill a Xiaoxiu in the Qi refining stage.
"Your name is Jiang Feichen, right?"
But at this moment, Yu Linghan, a young man from Minghai City who was standing beside him, suddenly stepped forward.
He looked at Jiang Feichen, his eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "You killed my people in Minghai City, it is absolutely impossible to expose this matter, but our people in Minghai City are also people with status, and we will not fight with you." You, a minor repair from Proud Sword City, have ordinary knowledge!"
"Then what do you mean?"
Hearing Yu Linghan's domineering words, Jiang Feichen didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face. He looked at Yu Linghan and just smiled lightly.
"One more contest between you and me, if you lose, I will kill you with a single sword!" Yu Linghan said arrogantly.
"No comparison!"
Jiang Feichen shook his head decisively.
"Hmph, why, don't you dare?"
The arrogance on Yu Linghan's face was even stronger.
"You, the third level of foundation building, and me, the eighth level of Qi refining?"
Hearing this, Jiang Feichen smiled half-smile, then shook his head resolutely: "I really dare not!"
"Don't worry, I, as a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, will not bully you, a minor Qi Refining Stage cultivator. We are no match for cultivation!"
Yu Linghan looked directly at Jiang Feichen with his eyes, and said word by word: "Let's compare weapons!"
"Refining?" Jiang Feichen was a little surprised.
"That's right, it's the refining tool!"
Yuling smiled coldly: "Since you and I both work in the Baibing Pavilion, it is natural to compare weapons.
It is said that the skill of refining weapons in Baibing Pavilion of Aojian City has declined day by day in recent years, and has already been at the end of Baibing Pavilion in Nine Cities.
I will give you a chance today, let you take a look, what is the real way of refining weapons! "
"One refiner, your aptitude is too poor, you are far from my opponent!"
Jiang Feichen glanced at Yu Linghan's waist, the shining token of a second-tier refiner, and smiled faintly: "So, I will not surrender myself, and compete with you!"
"What a big breath!"
"What is the identity of this young man? Could it be that his skill in refining weapons is as extraordinary as his swordsmanship?"
"This sentence is impossible. The way of refining weapons requires countless hours and repeated refining to accumulate and improve. That young man from Minghai City can already be called an incomparable genius if he can achieve this attainment!"
Hearing Jiang Feichen's words, all the monks present were in an uproar.
They had already noticed Yu Linghan's second-tier middle-grade refiner's token when Yu Linghan proposed to compare the refining device.
At the age of only sixteen or seventeen, he reached the third level of foundation building, and was certified as a second-level middle-grade refiner.
Such qualifications are definitely called geniuses.
Even though the hundred or so monks present were all shopkeepers and stewards of the Baibing Pavilion in different places, most of them were in the middle rank of the second rank.
And Jiang Feichen even said that Yu Linghan's aptitude is too bad!
Doesn't this mean that the refining level and qualifications of the monks present are even more unsightly and miserable!
Therefore, as soon as Jiang Feichen said this.
All the monks in the arena had a good impression of Jiang Feichen, but their evaluation of Jiang Feichen was also reduced to the limit.
After all, their whole life's painstaking efforts have been immersed in refining equipment.
They are also proud of their status as a second-tier craftsman.
Now, a little brat actually completely negates the achievements of his life.
They can't be angry in their hearts.
"Hmph, so you are a third-tier craftsman!"
Yuling laughed coldly, looking at Jiang Feichen with even more disdain and ridicule.
"I don't have a rank!"
Jiang Feichen shook his head, and his tone was flat, as if he was talking about a very common thing: "The way of crafting is broad and profound, without beginning and without limit, and the division of levels is superfluous and meaningless!"
"What, he dared to say that the rank of a craftsman is meaningless!"
"It's too arrogant, how dare he say such a thing!"
"It's ridiculous, I really didn't realize that he is so ignorant and stupid!"
The people present were in an uproar again.
Even Tong Qingshui looked at Jiang Feichen with a bit of contempt and regret.
Originally, Jiang Feichen's feat of leapfrogging and beheading Yan Motai with one sword has already made Tong Qingshui deeply admire.
But at this moment, all the goodwill accumulated just now is gone.
If it wasn't for this person also belonging to the Baibing Pavilion of Aojian City, or she couldn't help but want to reprimand him.
(End of this chapter)
"Shopkeeper Tong, Jiang Feichen's move is just to protect himself!"
"The culprit in this matter is Yan Motai himself. He is in my important town of Yunjiao. He attacked and killed a junior in the Qi refining period for no reason. It is really shameful and hateful."
"If it were someone else, Jiang Feichen would have been blasted to pieces in Yan Motai's first attack!"
"The shopkeeper, the people from the Baibing Pavilion of Minghai City, in our territory of Aojian City, unexpectedly attacked and killed our people at will, this matter can't be left alone!"
"This is an insult to our Proud Sword City Baibing Pavilion!"
All the monks present were filled with righteous indignation and spoke out in support of Meng Changhe.
"Everyone, don't get excited, I have my own measure!"
Tong Qingshui waved his hands, looked at Yan Mozhen, who was blushing, and said in a flat voice: "Master Yan Mo, you have seen what happened, do you have anything to say now?"
"This……"
Yan Mo was speechless for a moment.
Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with Yan Motai's sudden attack to kill a small qi refiner.
But at this moment, it is also difficult to speak.
If Yan Motai killed Jiang Feichen directly, it would be fine.
But now, Yan Motai, who was at the eighth level of foundation building, took the initiative to attack, but was killed by Jiang Feichen, who was at the eighth level of Qi refining stage.
This made Yan Mozhen, who was so arrogant that he didn't pay attention to the people of Aojiancheng at all, unable to speak.
This is so fucking embarrassing.
Even if the senior management of Baibing Pavilion in Minghai City knew about this matter.
It is estimated that they will pretend not to know.
It's not that I don't want to care!
But no face.
The foundation-building cultivator at the eighth level of foundation building forced himself to act coercively, but was countered by the eighth level of Qi refining minor repair.
This Nima...
"In this matter, although the two sides were in conflict and both were at fault, my nephew Yan Motai was killed by this brat after all, and this matter must not be left alone!"
But Yan Mozhen hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.
Minghai City can ignore this matter, but he can't.
The person who died was, after all, a direct descendant of his Yanmo family.
If Yan Mozhen walked away in such a desperate manner, where would his face be put!
How will I face my colleagues in Underworld City in the future!
How can I straighten my back and pretend to be aggressive in the future!
"Steward Yanmo, how do you plan to deal with it?" Tong Qingshui asked back.
"This……"
Hearing this, Yan Mozhen opened his mouth, but was choked again.
He looked at Jiang Feichen who was opposite, and couldn't think of any solution for a while.
If there is no one around, he can kill him with one palm, and that's fine.
But in the crowd, he, a strong man in the spirit fusion state, couldn't kill a Xiaoxiu in the Qi refining stage.
"Your name is Jiang Feichen, right?"
But at this moment, Yu Linghan, a young man from Minghai City who was standing beside him, suddenly stepped forward.
He looked at Jiang Feichen, his eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "You killed my people in Minghai City, it is absolutely impossible to expose this matter, but our people in Minghai City are also people with status, and we will not fight with you." You, a minor repair from Proud Sword City, have ordinary knowledge!"
"Then what do you mean?"
Hearing Yu Linghan's domineering words, Jiang Feichen didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face. He looked at Yu Linghan and just smiled lightly.
"One more contest between you and me, if you lose, I will kill you with a single sword!" Yu Linghan said arrogantly.
"No comparison!"
Jiang Feichen shook his head decisively.
"Hmph, why, don't you dare?"
The arrogance on Yu Linghan's face was even stronger.
"You, the third level of foundation building, and me, the eighth level of Qi refining?"
Hearing this, Jiang Feichen smiled half-smile, then shook his head resolutely: "I really dare not!"
"Don't worry, I, as a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, will not bully you, a minor Qi Refining Stage cultivator. We are no match for cultivation!"
Yu Linghan looked directly at Jiang Feichen with his eyes, and said word by word: "Let's compare weapons!"
"Refining?" Jiang Feichen was a little surprised.
"That's right, it's the refining tool!"
Yuling smiled coldly: "Since you and I both work in the Baibing Pavilion, it is natural to compare weapons.
It is said that the skill of refining weapons in Baibing Pavilion of Aojian City has declined day by day in recent years, and has already been at the end of Baibing Pavilion in Nine Cities.
I will give you a chance today, let you take a look, what is the real way of refining weapons! "
"One refiner, your aptitude is too poor, you are far from my opponent!"
Jiang Feichen glanced at Yu Linghan's waist, the shining token of a second-tier refiner, and smiled faintly: "So, I will not surrender myself, and compete with you!"
"What a big breath!"
"What is the identity of this young man? Could it be that his skill in refining weapons is as extraordinary as his swordsmanship?"
"This sentence is impossible. The way of refining weapons requires countless hours and repeated refining to accumulate and improve. That young man from Minghai City can already be called an incomparable genius if he can achieve this attainment!"
Hearing Jiang Feichen's words, all the monks present were in an uproar.
They had already noticed Yu Linghan's second-tier middle-grade refiner's token when Yu Linghan proposed to compare the refining device.
At the age of only sixteen or seventeen, he reached the third level of foundation building, and was certified as a second-level middle-grade refiner.
Such qualifications are definitely called geniuses.
Even though the hundred or so monks present were all shopkeepers and stewards of the Baibing Pavilion in different places, most of them were in the middle rank of the second rank.
And Jiang Feichen even said that Yu Linghan's aptitude is too bad!
Doesn't this mean that the refining level and qualifications of the monks present are even more unsightly and miserable!
Therefore, as soon as Jiang Feichen said this.
All the monks in the arena had a good impression of Jiang Feichen, but their evaluation of Jiang Feichen was also reduced to the limit.
After all, their whole life's painstaking efforts have been immersed in refining equipment.
They are also proud of their status as a second-tier craftsman.
Now, a little brat actually completely negates the achievements of his life.
They can't be angry in their hearts.
"Hmph, so you are a third-tier craftsman!"
Yuling laughed coldly, looking at Jiang Feichen with even more disdain and ridicule.
"I don't have a rank!"
Jiang Feichen shook his head, and his tone was flat, as if he was talking about a very common thing: "The way of crafting is broad and profound, without beginning and without limit, and the division of levels is superfluous and meaningless!"
"What, he dared to say that the rank of a craftsman is meaningless!"
"It's too arrogant, how dare he say such a thing!"
"It's ridiculous, I really didn't realize that he is so ignorant and stupid!"
The people present were in an uproar again.
Even Tong Qingshui looked at Jiang Feichen with a bit of contempt and regret.
Originally, Jiang Feichen's feat of leapfrogging and beheading Yan Motai with one sword has already made Tong Qingshui deeply admire.
But at this moment, all the goodwill accumulated just now is gone.
If it wasn't for this person also belonging to the Baibing Pavilion of Aojian City, or she couldn't help but want to reprimand him.
(End of this chapter)
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