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"Damage to the Teleportation Array?" Wu Hui frowned, his gaze turned to the Teleportation Plaza, where there was a sea of people waiting to be teleported.

Teleportation Formations are large formations built in the void. Normally, only experts above Martial Monarch can set up long distance Empire's teleportation formations, and the Expert of Martial Emperor can protect them.

Wu Hui did not expect his luck to be so bad that he had to travel day and night for a month before finally reaching the Fei Hua Empire.

"When will this transmission array be repaired?" Wu Hui asked a field guard dressed in white armor.

Hearing Wu Hui's question, he immediately replied respectfully: "The teleportation formation of the Central Square is handled by the Celestial Tiger Sect, one of the three great powers of the Empire. The Sect Leader of the Celestial Tiger Sect, Shi Tianhu, has already invited the Martial Monarch to come and help him recover, I'm afraid that in a few days, the Martial Monarch will come to the Flying Flower Empire to repair the teleportation formation."

Wu Hui nodded his head and said: "Celestial Tiger Sect is indeed generous. If you want to invite Martial Monarch over, you will have to pay a heavy price."

"Celestial Tiger Sect has no choice but to be magnanimous. That teleportation formation allows Celestial Tiger Sect to enter a million Drill money everyday. No one would want it to be completed so quickly." At this time, a lazy voice came from the side.

Wu Hui turned his head and saw a Young man dressed in white clothes standing in front of him.

Nan Zikan looked to be about 25 or 26 years old, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face, his expression was extremely free and at ease. A two feet short sword was slung at his waist, and a green bottle gourd was in his hands.

Wu Hui's face changed slightly, he did not expect to meet someone he recognized here.

Qian Lang, number one in the Soaring Empire's Earth Ranking.

Back then, when Wu Hui snuck into the Chong Clan's assassination squad, Chong Clan's core disciple Chong Tianao had received the task of assassinating Qian Lang. Chong Tianao's soul possessed by his father, Chong Wanjiang, reached One-star Martial King, and was destroyed by Wu Hui when he was trying to kill Qian Lang. Not only did Wu Hui kill Chong Tianao, he even killed his father with a single finger.

Wu Hui did not see Qian Lang in the Bai Clan Plaza, he did not expect to meet him here. At that time, Qian Lang's cultivation was at Four-star Martial Master, but now he had reached 5-star, seems like he had encountered a miracle in the past few months.

Wu Hui recognized Qian Lang, but Qian Lang didn't recognize him. The only reason why he revealed such a surprised expression was because he was unable to see the true strength of the person in front of him.

Qian Lang was the number one Earth Ranking in the Flying Flower Empire. Although his personality was free and easy to handle, he was also a little prideful in his heart. At this time, when he saw a youth who was even younger than himself and so mysterious in terms of strength appear, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

"Hehe, I am Qian Lang, a disciple of the Flying Hua City's Qian Family. If you wish to teleport to his place, I'm afraid that you will have to wait for a few days." Qian Lang cupped his hands and laughed.

Wu Hui returned the courtesy and said: "I am Bai Wuya, a person from Tianfeng Empire. I have sat on the teleportation circle a few times, and I have not charged any fees. Back then, when he was teleported to the East Prefecture from there, and went through teleportation a few times in the East Prefecture, it was all free of charge.

"Originally, there weren't any teleportation formations in the Flying Flower Empire until the creator of the Celestial Tiger Sect, a Expert of Martial Monarch, used his sacred art to construct a teleportation formation here. However, only the members of the Celestial Tiger Sect can use it when they open it. Every teleportation Celestial Tiger Sect had one hundred Drill money and the number of people teleporting in was no less than ten thousand. Naturally, they had a million. " Qian Lang explained.

"Doesn't this mean that the Celestial Tiger Sect is not the number one power of the Flying Flower Empire?" Wu Hui was also slightly surprised. A million Drill money s per day would not be able to hold on for long, so the amount of wealth accumulated would be unimaginable.

However, Celestial Tiger Sect is amassing so much wealth, even the heavens can't bear to watch any longer. Even the Sect Master of the Celestial Tiger Sect, the Seven Stars Martial Emperor s, are unable to reach a cultivation level due to the problem in the teleportation formation, so they have no choice but to invite the Expert of Martial Monarch from the stronger empires. The cost of doing so isn't something that they could earn in a few years. As he spoke till here, Qian Lang's expression was one of schadenfreude.

The teleportation circle was broken, so Wu Hui could only stay in Feihua City for a few days.

"Brother Wu, are you interested in fighting on the other side of the arena? I can't see through your cultivation, but you must be stronger than me. Qian Lang suddenly said, pointing to a stage not far from the teleportation circle, his eyes gleaming with fighting spirit.

Wu Hui's face froze as he smiled and shook his head. He had long seen the battles of the young elites on the other stage, but they were all Cultivator s under the level of Innates. Occasionally, they would even let out cheers when they came on the stage. Wu Hui never thought that Qian Lang would be so aggressive, even if he did not hide his cultivation, Qian Lang would not be able to see through him. He knew full well that he was not a match for her, but he still issued a challenge.

Just as Wu Hui was about to speak, Xiao Jiu jumped over and blocked his path.

"Brother Qian, my name is Xiao Jiu. Your heart is itchy, my hands are itchy. Let's fight." Xiao Jiu's eyes also lit up. Other than fighting and excitement, his aura also rose from Five-star Martial Cultivator to Five-tar Martial Master.

"Hmm? Five-tar Martial Master! " When Xiao Jiu's Qi was rising, Qian Lang's face changed, his eyes revealed a look of shock, this woman called Xiao Jiu was even younger than the young man, she was actually a Five-tar Martial Master, on par with him, where did this Peerless genius come from?

Although Qian Lang was surprised, the battle intent on his body did not decrease but increased instead.

Laughing, Qian Lang's face revealed a trace of heroism, "Haha, good, Miss Xiao Jiu, you and I are both Five-tar Martial Master, I still have a chance to win, if we fight against Brother Wu, I'm afraid we won't even have a ten percent chance of winning." With that, Qian Lang's figure flashed and stood on the stage.

When Qian Lang appeared on stage, it immediately caused everyone to exclaim in shock.

"Isn't that Qian Lang? Someone actually wants to challenge him. He's the number one Earth Ranking of the Flying Flower Empire. "

"Qian Lang went onto the stage first. He should be the one challenging others. Who else among the younger generation is worthy for him to challenge? Could it be someone from the Heavenly Ranking s?"

"Look! Look! Someone is on the stage! Eh?" It was a woman, wow! It's a great beauty! "

Just as everyone was discussing, a beautiful young figure appeared on the stage, causing another wave of excited cheers.

Xiao Jiu's appearance was originally beautiful, but now that she was standing on the stage, her smile was like a flower, and her face revealed excitement. With her addition of a bit of elegance, she attracted the attention of all the young talents below the stage.

"Brother Wu, who do you think will win?" Du Lan asked Wu Hui who was at the back of the crowd. In a month's time, he and Wu Hui had witnessed Wu Hui's methods. Forget about that ten thousand kilometer movement technique, Wu Hui seemed to have an extremely thorough understanding of all the cultivation techniques and martial skills, and even the bottlenecks that had puzzled him for many years were easily solved with just a few words from Wu Hui.

Although Du Lan was still unable to imagine how of the One-star Martial King had killed Three-star Martial Emperor Yan Huo, he knew that Wu Hui was at least a lot stronger than him.

Furthermore, it was not only Wu Hui. Du Lan could also tell that Xiao Jiu had the power to fight those who were much stronger than him. Although he was only asking Wu Hui now, he already had an answer in his heart.

"That may not be so. This Qian Lang is a bit special, he should have gotten some sort of great fortune." Wu Hui said, a rainbow light faintly flashed past his eyes, and he realized that there was some energy in Qian Lang's body that was not of the five elements.

Even the wind, lightning, ice and even the Five Elements Void were transformed from the five elements. But now, a completely different kind of energy had appeared in Qian Lang's body.

"Could it be a External Strength?" Wu Hui's eyes lit up as he thought of a possibility. Inevitably, there were ripples in his heart.

Now, Wu Hui knew that some of the extrasolar power s would also come to the Martial Qi Continent. For example, the Mo Wen he met earlier was from the land of yin and yang s. Perhaps these supreme elders would leave behind some inheritances behind in the ruins. If those with great opportunities could gain enlightenment, their strength would greatly increase.

However, even if some extreme geniuses were to comprehend External Strength, they would only be able to peek at its skin and not its essence.

However, Wu Hui was different. He possessed a physique that was void of space, and was virtual in all things.

Previously, Wu Hui had improved greatly in terms of mixed elemental energy, yin and yang, and Qiankun's strength. Now that he had encountered a new kind of External Strength, Wu Hui naturally would not miss it. As long as he could comprehend even a single thread of the External Strength, Wu Hui was confident in being able to grasp this External Strength.

"Oh?" Du Lan's face showed surprise, even with his cultivation level, Six-star Martial King was unable to see the difference in Qian Lang.

On the stage, Xiao Jiu was extremely excited. He had always loved to fight, but he never had the chance to stay by Wu Hui's side. This time, Wu Hui did not stop him from going up the stage, which made Xiao Jiu extremely happy.

"Big Brother Qian, take my punch first." Xiao Jiu shouted as he stretched out his pure white fist. A Radix Archaeopteris Seal appeared and rushed towards Qian Lang with a huge wave of power.

"Alright!" Qian Lang's eyes lit up as he gasped in admiration. A ray of golden light flashed and directly slashed the ancient wood into nothingness, and the two foot short sword that was originally hung at his waist was already in Qian Lang's hands. The sword tip was pointed towards the ground and a ray of golden light was flashing continuously, emitting a sharp aura.

"Good sword!" Eat my fist again! " Xiao Jiu's face became even more excited, he threw out another punch, and when the punch came out, a black shadow enveloped Qian Lang, and a gigantic black mountain appeared above the stage, bringing with it a mountain-like aura, it smashed down heavily.

Qian Lang raised his gaze, his expression becoming gloomy, the sword in his hand turned, pointing straight ahead, a golden sound came from the dagger, a myriad of horses galloping, a golden figure appeared, rushing straight for the black giant mountain.

Boom! * Bang bang! "Bang …"

The golden light continued to attack the giant mountain, making loud noises. When the giant mountain was less than a foot away from the tip of the sword, he disappeared again.

"Haha, Big Brother Qian, take my third punch!" Xiao Jiu laughed, and the fist in his hand struck out once again, but this time, a gold light also appeared.

Below the stage, when Wu Hui saw this scene, he was stunned, "When did this Xiao Jiu learn my King Kong Primordius Fist?"