Feng Ziyue had been looking at this Zheng family grandson who suddenly appeared, and there was an animal-like intuitive vigilance in his heart.

This person was the one he had never met in his previous life.

In the previous life, Feng Ziyue left Wuyang City early, and when he came back after the Shenshui Tribulation, the Feng family had fallen apart, and the Zheng family had also moved away, so this person called Zheng Long, he never knew about it.

And this man's cultivation is ......

Feng Ziyue couldn't see through Zheng Long's cultivation, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart. With his current eyesight, below the Great Martial Master, he can see clearly, either this Zheng Long has some way to hide his strength, or he is above the Martial Honor!

At the age of less than thirty, could he actually cultivate to a martial artist?

Feng Ziyue recalled everything he knew about the Zheng family's grandson, but it was hazy, and he only remembered that it seemed that the legend had died a long time ago, but now it seems that he must have been accepted as a disciple by some stranger - if he can really cultivate a martial artist before the age of thirty, then his master must be an innate master!

Feng Ziyue has the knowledge that is thirty years ahead, but he understands some secrets that ordinary people don't know now.

In fact, on the Tianwu Continent, there are not a few hidden innate masters, in order to inherit, they will also secretly accept some children of well-qualified martial arts families as apprentices, but this matter is very secretive, except for the legend that is spread in the world, the so-called martial arts who are less than twenty years old will be favored by the innate holy land, and no one knows the details.

The actual situation, those congenital masters choose disciples, but they often start from a young age, and four or five-year-old children with good qualifications are likely to be directly selected, of course, this probability is extremely small, Feng Ziyue also met the descendants of these congenital masters later, and only then did he know that there was such a thing.

Could it be that this Zheng Long is also the chosen heir who hit the shit luck?

Feng Ziyue's face sank, if this was the case, the pressure on the Feng family would be too great!

Zheng Tu proposed to compete in advance, it should be for this reason! If he really had the eldest grandson of Wuzun, he would naturally feel that he would win the battle in his heart!

"This is Brother Fengzi Yue, right? In Xia Zhenglong, the first time we met, I have heard the name of Brother Fengxian for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!"

Zheng Long was unexpected, and came over to say hello with a smile, as if nothing had happened between the Feng and Zheng families.

Everyone present couldn't help muttering in their hearts, could it be that Zheng Hu really didn't die at the hands of the Feng family?

Feng Ziyue could see clearly, Zheng Long's face was narrow and long, his eyes were grim, and although he smiled happily, he had no sincerity. He had expected that the visitor was not good, so he didn't care, and smiled slightly, "It turned out to be Brother Zheng, I didn't expect that there was such a young man in the Zheng family, and it was really a ...... with deep accumulation."

He also said this in an old-fashioned manner, after all, Feng Ziyue was only a teenager, and it was always a little disobedient to praise other people's young people in their twenties.

Zheng Long smiled yinyin, "I also heard that Brother Feng Xian's swordsmanship is wonderful, and I yearn for it, I don't know when, I have the opportunity to see it." ”

Feng Ziyue nodded, "The big competition between the Feng and Zheng families is imminent, of course Brother Zheng has such an opportunity." ”

The two looked at each other, each using words to probe, and the momentum was evenly matched, but between two or three sentences, it was sparks splashing everywhere, and the swords were tense.

The onlookers were startled, they were smiling at each other at the beginning, and in the blink of an eye, they were about to do it again - it seems that the two families are still deeply contradictory, but they are only harmonious on the surface, and many people are muttering in their hearts.

The fact that the two Feng and Zheng families are ahead of schedule is already known to many people. Zhuge Dan looked at Zheng Long, and then at Feng Ziyue, with a trace of melancholy on his face that was not easy to detect, his daughter Zhuge Pian saw it clearly on the side, but he held her father's hand and smiled slightly.

"When did this Zheng Long come out?"

"It doesn't seem that the cultivation is weak? All of a sudden, the disadvantages of the Zheng family have turned over again. ”

"Needless to say, this Zheng Long is much older than Feng Ziyue, but I'm afraid that cultivation will ......."

"What do you know? You can cultivate at this age, so do you still need to fight? I think Feng Ziyue is still more victorious. ”

In the crowd, there was a lot of discussion.

Feng Zheng Dabi is a major event in Wuyang City, once in ten years, to determine the ruling power of Wuyang City in the next ten years, in recent decades, with the strength of Feng Tianhe, it has been the Feng family to win.

But after the last Feng Zheng Dabi, Feng Bufan ran away, and the third generation of the Feng family has not had an outstanding genius, but Zheng Hu of the third generation of the Zheng family stood out.

Unexpectedly, another Feng Ziyue appeared out of thin air, and Zheng Hu died unexplained, and the situation was reversed again.

Later, the Zheng family proposed that the date of the two families of Feng Zheng was earlier, and everyone was a little confused, and as soon as Zheng Long appeared today, everyone knew the hole cards in the hands of the old man Zheng Tu.

But this Zheng Long, does he really have a way to deal with Feng Ziyue, who has suddenly risen to the top?

Once again, the situation is in a state of uncertainty.

Zheng Long heard the discussions of the people around him, smiled proudly, leaned in front of Feng Ziyue, and lowered his voice, "I would like to see your swordsmanship before the two big competitions...... I don't know if you have the guts......"

His voice was full of provocation.

Feng Ziyue glanced at him lightly, and also lowered his voice, "At the beginning, your brother also had this kind of thought—so, he died!"

"You!" Zheng Long's face distorted instantly, revealing a hideous color, but then pressed down again.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant! Soon I will send you down to accompany my brother!"

He said something viciously in Feng Ziyue's ear, and his gaze became more and more ruthless.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, "Now your cultivation is indeed better than me, I am not your opponent." But when it comes to the big competition between the two companies, it won't necessarily be the case. ”

There is still a month to go.

Now Feng Ziyue's cultivation is in the realm of martial artists, and it is two levels worse than that of Wuzun.

Although he cooperates with the realm of forging the body, coupled with the wonderful swordsmanship, he can not fall behind in the battle against the great martial artist, but compared to Wu Zun, he is still a step behind.

Is one month enough to change this gap in strength?

Zheng Long seemed to have heard the funniest words, and couldn't help but laugh wildly, "A month? you want to catch up with me? ha, hahahaha......"

He finally stopped laughing, "Just say this to you, I really have to keep your little life, let me see what kind of surprise you can give me in the ring in a month later!"

"I hope that when the time comes," Zheng Long glared at him fiercely, "you don't die too quickly!"

"You'll see. ”

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, his face was free.

(Thank you for the tips of Evening Breeze 123, Against the Wind and Clouds, Hoy, and Dai Wa Bun)