Douluo: True Dragon Douluo

Wind Sword City.

It is located at the intersection of Wohai Province, France Province and Ruili Province.

The sect headquarters of Fengjian Sect, one of the seven major sects in the mainland, is located here.

Therefore, the actual ruler of this city is not the city lord whom the Emperor of Star Luo Empire accepts his fate, but the leader of Fengjian Sect... Feng Jingxuan.

On this day, Feng Guoting, the great elder of Fengjian Sect, personally visited an ordinary house in the city.

"Great Elder." Feng Huohai, the golden deacon of Fengjian Sect, pointed to the plaque on the door and said, "This is the house where the Po Clan lives."

"Go, come forward and report." Feng Guoting ordered: "Just say that the Great Elder of Fengjian Sect has something important to discuss."

"Yes."

Feng Huohai immediately stepped forward to pass the news.

"Dad!" Feng Xiaotian asked puzzledly: "What is so great about this broken clan, and why do you have to be so condescending as to come here in person?"

"Xiaotian, you don't understand."

Feng Guoting said solemnly: "At the beginning, there were four affiliated sects under the Haotian Sect. They were also called the four single-attribute clans, namely the Po Clan, the Yu Clan, the Strength Clan, and the Sensitivity Clan."

"The combined strength of these four major sects is no worse than any of the lower four sects. When Haotian Douluo beat Wuhundian's previous pope, Qianxunji, to death from serious injuries, Wuhundian attacked the Haotian sect in order to retaliate. , as the important force of Haotian Sect, the four major single-attribute clans suffered heavy losses in this battle.

Later, the Haotian Sect announced the closure of the mountain gate, which disappointed them greatly. After that, the four major clans announced their separation from the Haotian Sect, and the Po Yi clan came to Fengjian City. "

"No wonder Dad came here in person."

Only then did Feng Xiaotian understand why his father valued this broken clan so much.

"Sect Master, Chief Yang, please come in."

Feng Huohai came out of the door and led Feng Guoting and others into the house.

As soon as he entered the mansion, Feng Xiaotian felt something extraordinary. He didn't expect that the house that looked a bit shabby from the outside was actually a unique place inside, much larger than he imagined.

The decoration style inside gives people a grand feeling, and everything looks so tall and rough.

Entering the meeting hall, I saw an old man standing in the center of the hall. His figure was a little thin, with black hair and a ruddy complexion, but the look on his face gave people a gloomy feeling, and Yinlu's eyes were even brighter. It makes people feel a strong oppression.

"I wonder why Elder Feng came to the Wopo clan." Yang Wudi was also wondering. They had always kept a low profile in Fengjian City and had never interacted with Fengjian Sect. Why did Feng Guoting come to visit in person today.

"You are, Yang Wudi, the leader of the Broken Clan, Senior Yang." Feng Guoting smiled with admiration on his face.

"Exactly."

"I have long admired the name of my senior." Feng Guoting immediately stepped forward, cupped his fists towards Yang Wudi and said, "When I see him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."

After being praised in this way, Yang Wudi's expression remained unchanged and he just said lightly: "You're welcome."

Feng Guoting was not angry after being hit with a setback. Instead, he said with a smile: "This junior is here to invite Senior Yang and the Po Zhi clan to join our Fengjian Sect. I can assure you that the position of deputy sect leader of the Fengjian Sect will be certain." It belongs to you, Senior Yang."

With the growth of Feng Xingyun, the situation of Fengjian Sect has also changed a lot. Originally, it was a sure thing that Feng Xiaotian would inherit the position of the next sect leader. However, due to Feng Xingyun's outstanding performance in recent years, regarding the successor, Something happened.

At this moment, Feng Guoting thought of the Po clan. If he brought them under his control, he could easily overpower the clan leader. At that time, the position of the clan leader of Fengjian Sect could change.

Therefore, during this trip, Feng Guoting wanted to conquer the Po clan. To this end, he even took the initiative and left the position of deputy clan leader to Yang Wudi.

"Deputy Sovereign!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Wudi actually refused and said: "I appreciate Elder Feng's kindness, but I, the Po Clan, do not intend to join any force. Your trip will be in vain."

Feng Guoting was not surprised by Yang Wudi's attitude, and he never thought that he could conquer him with just a few words.

"Senior Yang, don't be too busy refusing."

Feng Guoting continued: "I heard that you are looking for the Ice Spirit Grass. To tell you the truth, I have hundreds of kilograms of Ice Spirit Grass in the Fengjian Sect's treasury. Since seniors are in need, I will send people to get them all. Presented."

"Ice Spirit Grass!"

Yang Wudi was secretly surprised and said: "Hundreds of kilograms!"

"I didn't expect that the Fengjian Sect would have such a thing, and that it contains such a large quantity. With the Ice Spirit Grass, you can refine it into Bailing Dan, but..."

Although Yang Wudi's eyes were hot, he thought on second thought, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. If he really accepted Feng Guoting's intention, he would be surprised that the Po Clan would join the Feng Jian Sect from now on.

Although Yang Wudi hated the Haotian Sect, he had no intention of changing his identity and joining other forces.

Besides, the mere four sects of Fengjian Sect were not worthy of letting Yang Wudi join him.

"Elder Feng, there is no need to say more."

Yang Wudi said coldly: "My broken clan will no longer become a vassal of any force, and you don't need to talk about it anymore. I still have clan affairs to deal with, so I won't send you far away."

"Yang Lu, see you off."

Hearing Yang Wudi's voice, the tribesmen guarding the door walked into the hall and immediately prepared to take Feng Guoting and others out.

"No reason!"

The young and energetic Feng Xiaotian could not bear this humiliation. In his opinion, his father's willingness to personally come to break the clan had given Yang Wudi a lot of face. He had never thought that he would be so shameless and have such an arrogant attitude.

"Old man, do you know the consequences of insulting my Fengjian Sect? Why don't you quickly apologize to my father?"

"Oh!"

Yang Wudi didn't say much and immediately released his martial spirit.

It was a long gun.

The body of the gun is completely black, shimmering with a cold luster. The shaft is more than eight feet long, and the broad tip is nearly four feet. The barrel is as thick as an ordinary person's arm.

Two yellow, two purple, three black, seven dazzling soul rings appeared on the gun body at the same time.

Suddenly it exuded a dazzling light.

This is the martial spirit of the Broken Clan...the Soul-Breaking Spear. This martial spirit is extremely powerful. In terms of attack power, only the Clear Sky Hammer can surpass it.

"This is……"

Even Feng Guoting was surprised when he felt the huge power emanating from the soul-breaking gun.

Although he was a Contra and had a higher level of cultivation than Yang Wudi, at this moment he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

That gun exuded a power that seemed to destroy everything. It was really terrifying.

Feng Guoting had an intuition that if the two of them fought, he would definitely not be Yang Wudi's opponent.

"What will you do if I don't apologize?"

Yang Wudi stroked his goatee and smiled.

"Xiaotian, don't be rude."

Feng Guoting quickly apologized to Yang Wudi and said, "It was my fault in discipline. Quan Zi was just impulsive and had no intention of offending senior. Please forgive me, senior Yang."

"Forget it, let's go!"

Yang Wudi snorted coldly and turned around.

Looking at that lonely back, Feng Guoting didn't dare to stay, and immediately left with Feng Xiaotian.

After leaving the mansion, Feng Guoting touched the cold sweat on his forehead and secretly rejoiced: "This man is truly terrifying. He deserves to be from the Haotian Sect."

"Father, why are you afraid of such a bad old man?"

Feng Xiaotian was a little puzzled. He was just a Soul Saint. Why did his father need to be so cautious?

"Hmph...cough..."

In front of his son, Feng Guoting would not admit that he had been cowarded just now. He said seriously: "It's not because of fear, but for the sake of the overall situation. If Yang Wudi is pushed into a hurry, he might join the sect leader's lineage. So don’t be impatient.”

"This matter is not urgent. The Three Provinces High School Conference will be held in Fengjian City soon. You can go and have a look before going to Tiandou City."

"Father, why do you have to let me join my uncle's Divine Wind Academy!" Feng Xiaotian was a little confused, "And you also agreed to let Feng Xingyun lead the Wind Sword Academy to participate in this continent-wide advanced soul master academy competition."