Meng Shenji told Ten Thousand Dragon Valley about it, and there were a lot of Soul Beast in it.
Lan Xuanyu and Gu Yuena looked at each other, a hint of anticipation flashing in their eyes.
"Sounds pretty good." Lan Xuanyu spoke first, "Just in time for Yifeng to go to Spirit Spring."
Ten Thousand Dragon Valley should have something powerful against Yifeng. It would be good if it could be strengthened in other areas, but I have Dragon Ascension Pillar, which has already improved the bloodline of Yifeng a lot.
Shen Yifeng pondered for a moment and nodded. Ten Thousand Dragon Valley has a rare opportunity in twenty years. It just happened to be able to use the environment inside to polish Wind Breath and Great Character Flame Explosion.
Meng Shenji Seeing that everyone had no objections, he set a departure date and asked everyone to go back and prepare.
At the same time, Spirit Hall Worship Hall, Falling Devil Douluo's whole body Soul Power converged and slowly walked out of the retreat room.
Thousand Jun Douluo stepped forward and raised his eyebrows with a smile:
"You are out of trouble. Heaven Dou City has recently played a powerful character. If you don't use Martial Soul, you will beat up Chen Xin. His strength is unfathomable."
Falling Devil Douluo raised his eyebrows and became interested instantly:
"Oh? There are people like this? No matter how bad Chen Xin is, he won't be punished by Martial Soul without being opened?"
"It's absolutely true." Thousand Jun Douluo nodded, "You just came out of seclusion and have itchy hands. If you want to find an opponent to compete with, you can go to Heaven Dou City and meet this person."
Falling Devil Douluo laughed, his fighting spirit rising instantly:
"In this case, I will definitely go. You can't meet an opponent of this level all the time."
After he finished speaking, he immediately turned around to prepare his luggage, planning to leave for Heaven Dou City that same day.
On the second day, the last day before heading to the valley.
On the street of Heaven Dou City, Shen Yifeng was strolling around the shops, choosing things for the mountain. Yue Guan was hiding in the corner of the alley, using the shadow of the wall to cover his eyes, keeping his eyes glued to Shen Yifeng. He thought about waiting for Shen Yifeng to go to a quiet place before approaching him to talk, so as to test the other party's temperament.
Just as he was about to take a step, someone suddenly tapped him heavily on the shoulder.
Yue Guan waved his hands subconsciously and muttered without looking back:
"Don't make trouble, old man, it's business."
The words fell for a long time, and there was no movement behind him. Yue Guan's heart skipped a beat, Gui Mei was not following him at all.
He turned his head suddenly and saw a burly man in black shirt standing behind him, his fists clenched and his eyes fierce.
"What are you doing sneakily following Shen Yifeng?" Xiong Jun spoke in a deep voice, Ferocious Beast's pressure faintly emanating from his body.
Yue Guan felt nervous, pretending to be calm and took half a step back. "Who are you? Mind your own business."
Xiong Jun grinned, showing his white teeth. "I am your grandpa Xiong Jun."
"Bear, Xiong Jun?"
Yue Guan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. Isn't that the person who was rumored to beat up Chen Xin without opening Martial Soul?
How could he stay by Shen Yifeng's side? His legs were trembling slightly, and he cursed in his heart that he was unlucky to encounter such a tough situation just after arriving at Heaven Dou City.
"As long as you recognize me." Xiong Jun took a half step forward, "Tell me, what are you doing here? If you don't explain clearly, don't even think about leaving today."
Yue Guan's throat rolled, and he didn't dare to force himself. He forced himself to smile:
"Misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding. I just heard that Heaven Dou Royal Academy is a genius, so I came here specifically to have a look. I mean no harm."
Xiong Jun immediately grabbed Yue Guan's collar and yelled at Yue Guan:
"Do you think I'm stupid? Come on, tell me, who are you?"
Yue Guan was so frightened that he almost cried:
"I am from the Spirit Hall. I came here just to ask if Shen Yifeng is willing to join Spirit Hall."
He could only reveal his original plan. Just the appearance of Xiong Jun was extremely scary, and it was simply not something he could bear.
It would be terrible if he was punched and knocked down.
"Hey, are you Xiong Jun?"
Hearing this, Xiong Jun looked back and saw a man walking over with a smile on his face.
Xiong Jun released the hand holding Yue Guan's collar, turned his head to look at the person coming, and asked in a rough voice:
"Who are you?"
The man walked slowly, his body Soul Power restrained, his eyes sharp, he slightly cupped his hands:
"I am worshiping Spirit Hall, Falling Devil Douluo. I heard that Lord Xiong Jun is very powerful and defeated Sword Douluo without using Martial Soul, so I came here to ask for some advice."
"Challenge me?" Xiong Jun grinned, his muscles crackling, "Are you sure? If you get beaten down by then, don't blame me for being harsh."
"Of course I'm sure." Falling Devil Douluo nodded, fighting spirit welling up in his eyes, "A fight between strong men, until the end, I can only dream of fighting against an opponent like you."
Yue Guan next to him was completely stunned. Heaven Dou City also came to worship Heaven Dou City? He didn't receive any information in advance. It seemed that Pope Palace and Worship Hall was all eyeing Shen Yifeng, and even Falling Devil Douluo personally took action. He quietly took two steps back and shrank into a corner to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle.
Xiong Jun moved his wrist, and the black Soul Power rose slowly. "Okay, since you are looking for a fight, I will play with you."
Falling Devil Douluo didn't talk nonsense. With a flash of golden light in his hand, Falling Devil Pestle appeared out of thin air. The heavy pressure spread. The atmosphere in the alley instantly became solemn. The two powerful auras collided together and even the air trembled slightly.
Just when the two people's breath was rising and they were about to take action, a black shadow fell out of thin air at the entrance of the alley. It was Di Tian. His body was introverted and his eyes were indifferent:
"If you want to fight, go outside the city. Private fighting is prohibited here."
The mistress is still on the street, disrupting the mistress's pleasure, that is very disrespectful.
Xiong Jun immediately accepted Soul Power, scratched his head and replied, "I understand."
Falling Devil Douluo frowned and held Falling Devil Pestle's hand tightly. The aura of the man in front of him was even more terrifying and unfathomable than Xiong Jun. He was secretly wary of Heaven Dou City, how could he hide so many top masters?
"Let's go." Xiong Jun said the next word and took the lead to rush towards the outside of the city. Falling Devil Douluo suppressed his doubts and followed closely. It was rare to meet a decent opponent, and he didn't want to miss it.
Di Tian turned to look at Yue Guan who was huddled in the corner, with a cold tone:
"You are from the Spirit Hall."
Yue Guan felt nervous and nodded bravely: "Yes"
Di Tian snorted coldly, and a trace of dragon power faintly swept over:
"Go back and tell you Pope and Shen Yifeng that they will not join any force. You, Spirit Hall, are not worthy of having him."
Yue Guan felt chilled all over and even his breathing was a little stagnant. He did not dare to say anything and quickly bowed and responded:
"Yes, I will definitely bring the words."
After saying that, he turned around and left, walking very quickly, fearing that he would be killed if he stayed for a second longer.
Di Tian looked at his fleeing back with very unhappy eyes. Spirit Hall came to the door. It seemed that more people had to be sent to guard the door. He turned around and walked towards the outside of the city, taking a look at Xiong Jun's moves to deal with him.
Qian Renxue, who was in the city, preparing to have a chance encounter, was suddenly attracted by the movement in the sky. He looked up and saw his seventh grandfather.
"Xiong Jun? Grandpa Seven wants to fight Xiong Jun?"
Qian Renxue was startled, and before he could recover, he was interrupted by a voice from the side.
"Isn't this classmate Renxue?"