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Feng Tianxing had always been a self-proclaimed top genius in Tianfeng Empire, he was only thirty-one years old when he broke through the Innate Realm. Originally, he didn't care much about the other so-called geniuses. He did not expect Wu Hui to appear.

Actually, when Wu Hui had not reached the Innate Realm, Feng Tianxing did not mind it too much. After all, Innate and Innate were two different levels, and it was impossible to compare them.

There were some geniuses who could reach Heaven Grade cultivation at the age of twenty or even a decade, and then take more than ten years or more to break through the Innate Realm. There were even some who were unable to reach the Innate Realm in their entire lives.

When he heard that Wu Hui had broken through the Innate Realm, Feng Tianxing had wanted to fight with him for a while.

In the face of Feng Tianxing's powerful battlelust, Wu Hui was actually a little helpless in his heart.

This battle had no meaning at all. Although he was at the 3-star level, his strength was no longer comparable to that of a late martial artist. Not to mention that the other party was one star lower than him.

Although Wu Hui was depressed in his heart, the surrounding spectators were all excited.

Fighting with experts at the Xiantian realm and above was not a common occurrence. Now that the legendary top genius had made his move, everyone was filled with anticipation.

"Alright, since that's the case, Brother Feng will be careful." The Martial qi in Wu Hui's body suppressed them by 80%, leaving only 20% of its strength, and with a flash, it took the initiative to attack.

Feng Tianxing felt as though he had met a great enemy, the aura on his body exploded, and his cultivation rose by one star once again.

Boom! * A loud sound rang out as the two of them crossed hands. Feng Tianxing's body flew out once again.

Wu Hui refused to give in, and the Martial qi pressed down on him again. With an imposing aura surrounding his body like a rainbow, he threw himself at Feng Tianxing with all his might.

Feng Tianxing was also not to be outdone. While his face was flushed red, his aura became even more imposing, and welcomed Wu Hui.

The two of them fought intensely, but everyone could see that Wu Hui had the advantage.

Amongst the crowd, Feng Liu watched the battle between the two with a shocked expression on his face.

"This Wu Hui is actually this strong."

Each and every move of the Innate Martial Cultivator contained Power of the Heavens and the Earth s, and was countless times stronger than those under the Innate Realm.

Feng Liu was also fascinated, although he wanted to compare himself with Wu Hui, he discovered that it was so decadent that it was impossible to compare.

He was only at Three-star of Heaven Grade, but the opponent was a three star Innate Martial Cultivator. What's more, the other party was a Fourth Grade Great Pill Master.

At this moment, Feng Liu was in a dilemma. Just based on the opponent's cultivation level alone, he needed to respectfully address him as senior. In addition, he was a Grade Four Pharmacist and also called himself brothers with his grandfather. It wasn't impossible to call him grandpa.

Feng Liu's face turned slightly red. He looked at Feng Hua for help and asked in a low voice: "Feng Hua jie-jie, do I really have to call him grandpa?"

Feng Hua was currently watching the battle that seemed to be evenly matched with each other with interest. She naturally knew that Wu Hui wanted to let this go, but upon hearing Feng Liu's sudden words, Feng Hua opened her mouth wide and let a breath of wind in, causing her face to redden as she coughed continuously.

She didn't think that Windy was still conflicted over her joke.

"That... "That …" Feng Hua coughed as he spoke, tears streaming down his face.

"Whose grandpa are you calling?" At this moment, a low voice sounded from behind the two of them.

Feng Liu turned his head and saw the person behind him. His entire body shivered. A look of fear appeared on his face.

"Father... Father, you came out of seclusion? "

Feng Hua also cupped his hands and bowed, "Greetings, uncle."

The person who had come was none other than Feng Liu's father, Duke Feng Yunxiao.

Feng Yunxiao's body was not considered big, around forty years old, with a white face and no beard, but his expression was imposing. Seeing Feng Hua's salute, Feng Yunxiao revealed a smile on his face and nodded.

As he turned around to face Windflow, his smiling face was immediately covered in a layer of frost.

"Kid, what did you just say? You have another grandfather." A furious Qi surrounded Feng Yunxiao.

Cold sweat flowed down Feng Liu's forehead.

"No, no." At this moment, he gritted his teeth and could never admit it. If he found an elder for his father for no reason, then his father would break his legs.

"Hmph, your father's ears aren't deaf yet." Feng Yunxiao snorted, and looked towards the battlefield.

"Hey, who is this young man?" Yet, you are actually a Three-star Martial Cultivator cultivator at such a young age. " Only now did Feng Yunxiao notice the two people fighting.

Initially, when he sensed the Upper Sky Qi from the crowd outside, he thought it was a competition between the Upper Sky disciples. Seeing that it was a stranger fighting Feng Tianxing right now.

He naturally knew Feng Tianxing. The genius disciple in the royal family had only broken through the Innate Realm at the age of thirty-one. He was now an Innate Ranker at the Innate Two-star. He could be said to be one of the most outstanding disciples of the Empire's royal family.

On the other hand, the young man battling with her was extremely unfamiliar, he was not a member of the Imperial Family. Moreover, this person was extremely young, he looked to be less than twenty, yet possessed strength that was not inferior to Feng Tianxing, and might even be a little stronger.

Who was this youth?

Feng Yunxiao had gone into closed door cultivation for three months, and he had just come out today. Originally, he came to training field to see how his son was doing in his cultivation, but he didn't expect to see this battle between Innates.

"His name is Wu Hui, he was brought back by Grandpa Feng Chen." Feng Hua, who was at the side, said.

"Eh? He is Wu Hui, the Wu Hui who refined the Profound Heaven Pill? When did he reach the Xian Tian level? "

When Feng Yunxiao went into closed door cultivation, he had not gone to Qing Yun Sect. Naturally, Feng Yunxiao did not know about Wu Hui breaking through the Innate Realm.

"It should be about three months. At that time, Uncle had just gone into closed door cultivation and Wu Hui was going to the Qing Yun Sect to break through the Innate Realm. " Feng Hua said.

Feng Yunxiao's face was full of shock. In three months, this Wu Hui had not only broken through the Innate Realm, but also consolidated his cultivation and reached the level of a three star master.

"En, not bad. This kind of person will definitely have great achievements in the future, and should be properly roped in. " Feng Yunxiao nodded, a glint flashed past his eyes, "The winner is about to be decided, Feng Tianxing is indeed not his opponent."

On the field.

Wu Hui and Feng Tianxing had been fighting for hundreds of moves, every move releasing a strong burst of power, bringing forth waves after waves of Power of the Heavens and the Earth. Feng Tianxing's face flushed red, her imposing manner like the tides. Although she was beaten to her limit, she was still inferior to Wu Hui by half a level. Wu Hui seemed to be giving his all as well, perspiration trickling down his face and his breathing became unstable as he panted.

"Brother Wu, stop! I, Feng, am not your opponent. " After the two clashed once again, they both retreated to the side. Feng Tianxing cupped his hands and voluntarily admitted defeat.

"Brother Feng, excuse me!" Wu Hui cupped his fists in return. He heaved a sigh of relief. The meaningless battle had finally ended.

The surrounding royal disciples were satisfied. The power of the Innate Martial Cultivator was reflected deep in their hearts, allowing them to train even harder and strive to reach the Innate Realm.

The disciples of the royal family gradually dispersed. Wu Hui saw Feng Lun and Feng Lun together, with a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his forties standing beside them. What made Wu Hui slightly surprised was that this middle-aged man was actually a 9-star warrior. Looking at his appearance, he looked somewhat similar to Feng Liu, and Wu Hui guessed that he might be one of Feng Liu's people.

Wu Hui walked in front of the three with a smile on his face.

"Pill Master Wu, this is my uncle, Duke Feng Yunxiao of the Empire. He is also the father of the romantic." Seeing Wu Hui walking over, Feng Hua took the initiative to introduce.

Wu Hui thought for a while and then stepped forward and bowed: "Wu Family Wu Hui greets Senior Feng."

Feng Yunxiao nodded with a slight smile and said, "That's right, he is indeed a young hero. For him to reach the Xian Tian level at such a young age, there is no limit to his future seniors." Feng Yunxiao said it naturally.

Wu Hui did not think much of it. Feng Hua and Feng Liu, who were at the side, looked at Wu Hui with a strange expression.

Since Wu Hui had been addressed as Senior by the Feng brothers, and even called Feng Yunxiao senior, this generation had already become a mess. Right now, Feng Liu was completely at a loss as to how to address Wu Hui.

"Wu …" "Wu …" Feng Liu wanted to speak, but after some thought, he still couldn't think of the way to address them.

Wu Hui looked at Feng Liu strangely: "Brother Feng, what do you want to say?"

Hearing Wu Hui's name, Feng Liu heaved a sigh of relief: "Brother Wu, my words just now were extremely offensive, I hope you do not take offense to it." After he finished speaking, Feng Liu bowed deeply, his attitude extremely respectful.

"Hehe, Brother Feng Liu, don't mind him. That day, if not for Su Qingxue giving in, I would not have won, but previously, Zhao Qingyun did not care about face and made a move, I too would not have forgotten. " Wu Hui said indifferently, although his tone was light, there was still a bit of killing intent hidden within.

Wu Hui will deeply remember this debt in his heart.

Feng Yunxiao was shocked, he looked at Wu Hui in disbelief, he did not expect Qing Yun Sect's Sect Leader Zhao Qingyun to personally take action. Yet Wu Hui was still able to stand here without incident. Just this ability alone, was not something that an ordinary person could accomplish. He also knew that the reason Wu Hui was able to leave the Qing Yun Sect, was definitely because he had borrowed the strength of other powers. It was just that he didn't know how many forces were supporting Wu Hui, but since Wu Hui was able to stand here, he was at least on the side of the Imperial Empire.

"Brother Wu." At the side, Einherjar Wannabe seemed like he wanted to say something, but he hesitated at the same time, as if he had something to say.

"Brother Feng Liu, if you have something to say, feel free to say it." Wu Hui was a little doubtful, but felt that there was something amiss about Feng Liu's expression.

"About that, about that, when you're in front of my grandfather, you must never call out to my brother. The royal family values your reputation, I'm afraid my grandfather will break your legs." After thinking for a moment, he still said it out loud.

This time, it was Feng Yunxiao who had a face full of doubt, and said: "Liu'er, what's going on? Why can't you address your grandfather as brother Wu Hui in front of him? Could it be that your grandfather doesn't want to win Wu Hui over? "

It was precisely his grandfather who wanted to rope Wu Hui in and personally become sworn brothers with him. He did not have the qualifications to do so. However, Feng Liu did not dare to say that. If he said it, then it would mean that his father was also younger than Wu Hui. Just now, Wu Hui had even addressed him as senior father.

"That... Grandfather, he … He … Brother Wu, it's good as long as you know in your heart. " Even after thinking about it several times, Feng Liu still didn't say anything, which made Feng Yunxiao very gloomy.

"I'll ask your grandfather, what's going on?" Feng Yunxiao acted as if he was going to leave. "Father, don't go." With a troubled expression on his face, Casanova whispered into his father's ear in the end.

At first, Feng Yunxiao's expression was a little astonished, but afterwards, it became ashen. In the end, he looked at Wu Hui, and it was already a little unfriendly.