If this guy was really a Wisdom Master, then it wouldn't be strange for him to be able to see through Feng Yu's cultivation flaws.
However, there were people who didn't believe Feng Feiyun's words. In the end, if the Feng Clan's fifth generation really had a Wisdom Master, then it would have shocked the entire Grand Southern Prefecture. There was no way that people here wouldn't know about it.
Thus, someone exclaimed: "If you are a Wisdom Master, then do you have the Wisdom Master's Iron Order issued by the Wanxiang Pagoda?"
"Wisdom Master's Iron Order?
What is that? "
Feng Feiyun had never heard of this thing before. This was also his first time hearing about the Wanxiang Pagoda.
Feng Yu coldly sneered: "You don't even know what the Wisdom Master's Iron Order is, yet you still dare to call yourself a Wisdom Master. You are simply blowing your own cowhide."
The status of the five grand mysterious masters was honorable, and they had an extraordinary position in the cultivation world. However, in order to become a true mysterious master, one must obtain the approval of the Wanxiang Pagoda.
Only by obtaining the Iron Order from the Wanxiang Pagoda could one truly be called a mysterious master.
Wisdom Masters had the "Wisdom Master's Iron Order", Treasure Seeking Masters had the "Treasure Seeking Master's Iron Order", Blacksmith Masters had the "Blacksmith Master's Iron Order", Beast Tamers had the "Beast Tamer's Iron Order", and Pill Masters had the "Pill Master's Iron Order".
The Iron Order of the five grand mysterious masters was the representation of their status. As long as one had an iron order, then no matter where they went, they would be welcomed as an honored guest.
If one didn't have an iron order, then even if one's wisdom reached the heavens, they still wouldn't be considered a Wisdom Master.
After listening to these people's conversation, Feng Feiyun more or less understood what the Wisdom Master's Iron Order was. Suddenly, his old face turned red, and he coughed twice, then he said: "This … This Wisdom Master's Iron Order is such a high level item, how could I carry it on my body? I left it at home. If everyone wants to broaden their horizons, then in two days, I will definitely let you all see this top level treasure of the Wisdom Master's Iron Order."
Even though Feng Feiyun's words were sonorous and forceful, no one believed his words. They all thought that he was just bragging. In the end, people were not fools. The Wisdom Master's Iron Order was a symbol of status, so they couldn't not carry it with them.
As soon as Feng Feiyun said this, it caused a wave of sighs!
However, this guy was very thick-skinned. With both hands clasped behind his back, he was still as calm as before. However, when he met Feng Jianxue's eyes, he found that this little girl also had a disappointed expression. Our Young Master Feng's self-esteem suddenly couldn't hold on any longer.
"Isn't it just a piece of the Wisdom Master's Iron Order? In two days, I will definitely go and get a real piece. I will definitely shock this little girl so much that she won't be able to close her mouth!" Feng Feiyun thought to himself.
"Ahem, that … wife, didn't you want to chop off one of his arms? What are you waiting for?"
Feng Feiyun roared at Feng Jianxue on the martial field as if he was really scolding his little wife, causing Feng Jianxue to be stunned.
Bastard!
Feng Jianxue was very annoyed. Ever since she was young, she had never been yelled at like this in front of so many people. This bastard Feng Feiyun was truly too much of a bully. He was really addicted to calling me his wife; it was as if I was really his wife, bah!
Bah!
How could I be the wife of an idiot? Not only an idiot, but also a good-for-nothing trash!
Even though Feng Jianxue was angry to the point where she wanted to curse, she still tried to suppress her anger and didn't immediately explode. However, the chilling aura on her body didn't diminish; it actually increased. She said: "Feng Yu, let us fight again!"
Feng Jianxue lifted the battle sword on the ground again, and a large amount of spirit energy gushed out from the sword body. Suddenly, the spirit energy was ignited, and it turned into a sword domain created by the First Dark Origin Flame.
She used the technique that Feng Feiyun taught her. She wanted to use the raging flames to break the iron shoes. As long as she could break the iron shoes, then it wouldn't be difficult to defeat Feng Yu.
This was the biggest headache for Feng Yu at this moment!
"Feng Jianxue, we have fought for seventeen rounds. There is no need to doubt your strength; it is indeed very strong. You are already qualified to participate in the Hidden Dragon War. Today, I don't want to fight against you again." Feng Yu said in a dignified manner, showing off his manly nature.
Feng Jianxue said: "I'm afraid this is not up to you!"
"Feng Jianxue, I know that you want to take revenge for Feng Hao, but you need to choose the right time.
Our strengths are about the same. If we really fight to the death, then no one can say for sure who will win.
There are only a few true geniuses in the fifth generation of the Feng Clan. If we both suffer at this critical juncture, then the only ones who will benefit are the spectators on the sidelines. "
Feng Yu naturally didn't want to fight against Feng Jianxue at this time because his battle intent had already been defeated by Feng Feiyun. At this moment, his chances of winning were very small.
Plus, his goal was the Hidden Dragon War. There were some secret techniques and tricks that he wanted to save for the Hidden Dragon War. If he were to use them all now, then at the time of the Hidden Dragon War, he would lose the ability to make a sudden move and kill with one blow.
Feng Jianxue naturally understood this truth. At this moment, her face revealed a dignified expression. Even though she knew Feng Yu's cultivation weakness, she still couldn't easily win against him. Plus, everyone had a final killing move, and no one knew how powerful Feng Yu's killing move would be once it was used.
Feng Feiyun saw her hesitation, and he began to ponder. At this moment, should he fight to the death or not?
"If you don't want to fight, then … let me do it!"
A faint voice appeared. Even though the voice was very light and didn't have any emotional fluctuations, it still spread throughout the noisy martial arena and entered everyone's ears.
This voice carried an irresistible force, and it made people feel that Feng Yu's words had already been broken by his sword.
"Who was talking just now?"
Everyone looked around in all directions, wanting to find the person who just spoke. However, there were too many people here, so who would know who was the one who spoke?
However, Feng Feiyun knew who it was. He looked towards the crowd, and he found the impoverished youth. He was still holding his rusty iron sword, and he stood straight in the crowd like an eternal, unmoving rock.
In the next second, this boulder suddenly disappeared from its original spot. When he reappeared in front of everyone, he was already standing in the middle of the martial arena. He was still standing there motionlessly, giving people the feeling of a dead tree.
Feng Jianxue had already left the martial arena, but her eyes were constantly staring at the impoverished youth. How could there be such a fast speed in this world? She was clearly standing in the middle of the martial arena, but she didn't even see his shadow before he had already entered the martial arena.
This cultivation was a bit unimaginable; it didn't seem like a cultivation that a young man should have!
"Do you know him?" Feng Jianxue clearly saw Feng Yu and the impoverished youth chatting happily, so she asked this question.
"I know him, but I don't really know him!"
Feng Feiyun absent-mindedly replied. At this moment, his eyes were completely focused on the impoverished youth.
Feng Jianxue reached out her snow-white arm, and she grabbed Feng Feiyun's neck. She took him down from the martial arena's stone platform, and she asked: "What did you see in the end?"
Feng Feiyun was not angry at her. He broke free from her hand, and he solemnly said: "Of course there was a clue. You see, this young master is truly too impoverished. The clothes on his body have been washed at least a hundred times, and the straw sandals on his feet are almost worn out. Also, the iron sword in his hand, it is not even comparable to a fire stick. At least, I would absolutely not use such a broken sword!"
"Nonsense, you don't need to say this. As long as one has a pair of eyes, they would be able to see that he is really impoverished, and he must have traveled for a long time. I am sure that he walked all the way to Violet Firmament Ancient City." Feng Jianxue said.
"Even this was seen through by you?"
Feng Feiyun was a bit surprised. He originally thought that Feng Jianxue was a big-breasted, brainless beauty, but he didn't think that she would have a bit of insight.
Feng Jianxue glared at him, and she said: "You didn't see that he was carrying a bag of dry rations on his back, and the cloth belt was covered with dirt and dust!
On his waist, there was also a pair of straw sandals; it should have been prepared for the journey. "
"Of course I saw it, but don't you think it is very strange?" Feng Feiyun asked back.
Feng Jianxue's eyelashes trembled, and she curiously asked: "What is so strange about it?"
"The Feng Clan is a top clan in the Grand Southern Prefecture. Which child of the Fang Clan isn't rich or noble? Even the children of the side branches wouldn't be so impoverished. Is this not strange?" Feng Feiyun said.
"It is indeed a bit strange." Feng Jianxue nodded her head, and she said: "You only saw this little clue?"
"Of course not. Look at the back of his ear, there is a circle of ancient runes. No matter how I look at it, this circle of ancient runes is very familiar; it is as if I have heard of it somewhere before." Feng Feiyun said.
Feng Jianxue also stared at the back of the impoverished youth's ear. It was fine if she didn't stare, but the moment she stared, she jumped up in fright.
This circle of ancient runes was like the ancient eye of a ferocious beast. Even though it was pitch black, it had complex veins. A sword seal pierced through the ancient runes like a sharp blade that pierced the heart.
This circle of ancient runes was hidden in the hair behind the ear. If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see it. However, once they saw this ancient rune, it would cause others to tremble in fear.
"This is the symbol of the Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace." Feng Jianxue exclaimed, and she shouted towards the martial arena: "Careful!
There is an assassin! "
However, it was too late. The moment Feng Jianxue's voice appeared, the impoverished youth had already unleashed his sword. However, before her voice could fade away, the impoverished youth had already retracted his sword.
The iron sword came out and then retracted; it was so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch it.
"Poof!"
Feng Yu, who had reached the early Immortal Foundation, didn't even have the chance to scream before his breath was cut off. His throat was pierced by a sword, and he fell into a pool of blood.
This change was outside of everyone's expectations!
"A genius of the Feng Clan's fifth generation, truly laughable!"
The impoverished youth muttered to himself, and he crouched down as if there was no one else around. He searched Feng Yu's body, and he quickly took out a white bamboo block from Feng Yu's chest.
This bamboo block was around the size of a palm, and it was as wide as two fingers. On top of the bamboo block, there seemed to be some mysterious engravings!
The impoverished youth slightly looked at the bamboo block, nodded his head, and directly put it into his chest. It was clear that his purpose for coming here was to kill Feng Yu and take the bamboo block.
"He is not a disciple of the Feng Clan. Everyone, quickly make your move and capture this thief!"
A disciple of the Feng Clan reacted, and he loudly shouted. He and three other disciples with good cultivations rushed into the martial arena. At the same time, they unleashed a spirit light to block the path of the impoverished youth.
"Poof, poof, poof, poof!"
The impoverished youth didn't even take out his sword, and his footsteps didn't stop either. He directly passed through them, and the murderous aura around his body instantly killed the four disciples of the Feng Clan.
The four of them were bleeding from their seven orifices, and their hearts were shattered without a trace of life.