This made Ban Ming secretly relieved. If it were just a contest in this way, it would not be a situation of never stopping...

To be honest, although he was carrying the Nine Yin Di Pier and possessed a treasure like Tai Chi Diagram, he had no confidence in a mythical figure like Lord Shangfeng.

He finally understood why all the strong men in the universe, including Shazhan, died at the hands of Lord Feng.

However, the next moment, Ban Ming couldn't help but stand up.

Because Master Feng's eyes suddenly became deep, he stared at him and said slowly: "Ban Ming, you don't have to be wary of me. The end of your destiny is not here with me. Today, we will not really fight. What I am looking forward to is you at some point in the future..."

Ban Ming's breathing frozen the moment Lord Feng called out his name.

Because he was 100% sure that he had never introduced himself since he appeared, so how did Lord Feng know his name?

Moreover, Lord Feng’s last words shocked Ban Ming very much - why Lord Feng looked forward to him in the future? Do you think he is not strong enough now?

"The Eye of Heaven." In the spiritual world, Yang Yaren sighed softly with no idea how he felt, and said, "This Master Feng seems to have held the Heavenly Dao Wheel for a while. His eyes can see some fragments of the past and future. His life form has evolved to an unimaginable state. A creature in that state can only be born after the arrival of the Myth Gate after a long period of time, but he has appeared now... Like you who have a man's body but possess the Nine Yin Pierces, he is also an alien in the world."

Ban Ming was shocked.

"Come on, let me see how far you have reached now." Lord Feng's eyes became a little faint.

With a wave of his hand, he threw out the Heavenly Dao Wheel in his hand.

The Heavenly Dao Wheel suddenly solidified in the air, and a faint golden light flowed, with a buzzing sound. As the light shone, a huge mountain-like phantom appeared in the void.

Immediately, Lord Feng punched out, and a seemingly not powerful energy directly hit the shadow of the balance.

The light flashed slightly at one end of the balance phantom, sucking Master Feng's fist into it, and a ball of light like a lit candlelight appeared, and a faint wave of artistic conception emanated.

What kind of artistic conception is this? It is loneliness and supreme, as if it is harmonious with the Tao and the Analects of Confucius with the Heaven.

This is not an artistic conception that people can understand, but is given by heaven, which almost perfectly interprets what the realm of Tao is.

While Ban Ming's expression was moved, he suddenly felt awkward, but he couldn't figure out what the awkward was.

"What a pity." In the spiritual world, Yang Yaren suddenly sighed with a hint of regret.

"What does this mean?" Ban Ming immediately asked in confusion.

Yang Yaren said lightly: "Don't you feel it? His artistic conception lacks humanity."

Ban Ming was shocked and suddenly understood what was the awkwardness he felt.

To describe it in a more common way, Master Feng’s artistic conception is really too cold, like a fairy mountain without roots, above the world, but it seems too cold, completely unlike what people can understand by themselves.

The so-called artistic conception is essentially the evolution of the laws of heaven and earth. In this process, it will more or less integrate the things that the warrior belongs to himself, and these things are "human flavor".
Chapter completed!