Chapter 128 Feng Qingyang, Dugu Nine Swords
The New Year is approaching.

Hong suggested that the competition with Jiang Li be postponed to the new semester of the elite training camp.

On the one hand, he also wanted to hone his skills.

Secondly, it can provide latecomers with a rare opportunity to observe.

Jiang Li naturally had no objection to Hong's tireless spirit of supporting the younger generation.

After making an agreement with Hong, Jiang Li returned to Jiangnan Base City to celebrate the New Year.

The entire Spring Festival was spent in celebration by the whole country of Kyushu.

Jiang Li spent most of his time in the Bloody Castle, where he fought five games with Duoyi, losing four and drawing one.

The final draw was also achieved by virtue of his improved physical skills, as he fought with Duoyi and both suffered heavy losses.

"Unfortunately, the means of attack are still a little weak."

After exiting the Bloody Castle, Jiang Li pondered over the details of his fight with Duoyi.

In terms of physical skills, he has broken through the realm of mind, with seamless coverage of mental power, which can be said to be almost flawless.

In the end, if Duoyi's illusion attack hadn't affected him for 0.001 seconds, the ending might have been rewritten.

"Jiang Li, you have made great progress."

Babata consoled him, "Doi is an immortal-level warrior after all. You were able to tie with her in a short period of time. Among the billions of geniuses in the universe, you would probably be ranked in the top 100,000!"

"The top 100,000?"

Hearing Babata's praise, Jiang Li couldn't help but shook his head.

He has reached this point after receiving the baptism and blessings of the origin of the world many times, as well as various adventures. How terrifying are the geniuses in the universe?
In fact.

He has the incredible opportunity of having a chat group and an extraordinary comprehension, but among billions of races, there is always a genius who doesn't have incredible opportunities. Just the effects of those inherited memories may not be much worse than Jiang Li's.

……

March 1st.

It was raining continuously in Jiangnan Base City. Jiang Li accompanied Ling Ling to the main city area for a day. Even though they were fully armed, they were still recognized by many fanatical fans when walking on the main street.

With no other choice, he could only carry Ling Ling and fly directly back to Mingyue Community.

It is worth mentioning that Ling Ling’s strength has reached the level of a high-level war god through the practice of Mu Ya crystal.

Return to the community.

Jiang Li's communicator vibrated. It was Liu He's call.

"Hey." Jiang Li smiled, guessing that it was the wreckage of the spacecraft that was sent over.

"Jiang Li, it's me, Liu He."

Liu He's voice was full of laughter: "I have sent you the list of spacecraft wreckage. Do you want me to send you the warehouse location, or do you want me to send it to you? But I suggest you go to the warehouse by yourself..."

"It is roughly estimated that this amount of wreckage exceeds 50,000 tons..."

"Send me the warehouse location."

Transporting 50,000 tons of spacecraft wreckage is a hassle in itself.

With his current strength, even without the help of the guards of the Extreme Martial Arts School, no one in the world would dare to spy on him.

In the following days, the two martial arts schools continued to collect some spaceship wreckage from ancient civilizations from major powers and the HR Alliance and piled them in a dilapidated factory outside the Hongning base city.

"It's over 200,000 tons, it's time to make a run!"

This day.

Jiang Li said goodbye to Ling Ling and boarded the blue fighter jet directly to the dilapidated factory in Hongning Base City.

As an intelligent life form, Babata has its own independent storage space.

This type of storage space can only store inanimate materials, corpses, etc.

However, Babata's storage space can accommodate the entire Meteorite, so it is easy to store 200,000 tons of spacecraft wreckage.

"Babata, how long will it take you to build a spaceship?"

Jiang Li asked curiously when they returned to Jiangnan Base City.

"It could be as fast as one or two years, or as slow as ten or eight years!"

Babata said.

"Ten or eight years?"

Jiang Li couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "I'm afraid that by then I will have become a universe-level strongman.
Babata: "(O▼O)!!!"

hateful!

He got it again! For this.

Babata used all his expertise to create several elementary intelligences to work together, and spent day and night in the storage space to assemble the spacecraft.

……

Chat group.

Romantic Swordsman:

Zixia Gentleman Sword: @Swallowing Lord, Boss Jiang Li, I have killed Zuo Lengchan and unified the Five Mountains! "

Zixia Junzijian: Now I plan to fight against the Sun and Moon Sect. Is there anything I should pay attention to?
Jiang Li was stunned!
During the time I was busy, has Zixia Gentleman Sword already unified the Five Mountains?

Devouring Lord: Just be careful not to kill innocent people. Many of the Sun Moon Sect's disciples are controlled by the Three Corpses Brain Pill, and they are not really bad people!

Devouring Lord: Just kill those evil lords!"

Devouring Lord: Also, pay attention to the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, Dongfang Bubai. This guy is even more brutal and ruthless than you!"

Yan Shisan: How cruel! "

Taoist Zombie: Dongfang Bubai, what a bold name! If I meet Chen Beixuan, I will beat the shit out of him! "

Chen Beixuan: This name is indeed pretentious! "

Zixia Junzijian: What do you mean by a ruthless character who is more brutal than me? Isn’t fighting about seeing who is stronger? "

Devouring Lord: The Sword Technique to Exorcise Evil is actually a part of the Sunflower Manual! "

Jiang Li: Dongfang Bubai cut himself in half more than ten years ago to practice this evil skill that requires castration of the body!"

Devouring Lord: If your cultivation has not reached the foundation-building stage, you might be beaten to death by him."

The centenarian Wudang Taoist priest: Holy shit, besides Sect Leader Yue, there is actually such a ruthless character.

Yan Shisan @ Zixia Junzijian: How come your world is full of eunuch masters? "

Long Bo: He is really cruel. Master Yue, you don’t even have the courage to cut yourself now. You’d better not fight with such a person! "

Zixia Gentleman Sword: Dongfang Bubai is so cruel, I can’t afford to offend him. I will deal with him after I have established my foundation. "

Lord of Devouring: If you can ask Feng Qingyang to come out, you can still defeat him."

Zixia Gentleman Sword: Thank you, Master Jiang Li, for reminding me. I will go find Master Feng right away. I don’t believe that he will continue to live in seclusion when he has the cultivation method and the hope of immortality right in front of him. "

Devourer Lord: He is hiding on the Cliff of Repentance. Whether you can lure him out depends on your ability!"

Zixia Gentleman Sword: He will show up! "

Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun hurried to the Cliff of Repentance.

Although he has not yet reached the foundation-building stage, he is also a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training.

Using magic power to perform light skills, it can't be said to be flying, but in the eyes of ordinary people, a jump of Zixia Gentleman Sword twenty or thirty meters is no different from flying.

After running for a while, Yue Buqun reached the Cliff of Repentance!
"Uncle Feng, this disciple is Yue Buqun, please come out and see me!"

Yue Buqun released his weak spiritual sense, but did not find Feng Qingyang.

Moreover, even though Feng Qingyang practiced martial arts, his skills were not much inferior to his. If he really hid, he would not be able to sense him.

"Uncle Feng, disciple knows you are here!"

"I will apologize to you first for the grudge we had decades ago!"

"We were all wrong back then. Huashan shouldn't be divided into the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect!"

"If it weren't for that internal fight, how could the Huashan Sect have fallen to this point!"

Yue Buqun bowed in the air and found that Feng Qingyang still did not show up!
He couldn't help but frown.

I have already apologized, why doesn't Feng Qingyang show up?

“Where did we go wrong?”

Suddenly a voice sounded.

Yue Buqun suddenly looked up and saw an old man with snow-white hair and an immortal look standing on a cliff not far away.

"The wind is clear!"

Yue Buqun's heart trembled, knowing that this should be Feng Qingyang, the most powerful master since the founding of Huashan Sect, who was almost invincible in the world in the past.

Even if he practiced Taoism.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Feng Qingyang.

If he didn't have the real ability, Jiang Li wouldn't have instructed him to ask Feng Qingyang to come out of retirement.

(End of this chapter)