The profound soul sect cultivator Chang Tian, appeared in an extremely violent manner, instantly turned the situation around, the morale of the profound soul sect was greatly boosted, on the contrary, there was no sound at the dark night gate for a long time.
There was heavy breathing behind Zhang Feng, and it seemed that the brothers were beginning to get nervous.
"It seems that I have to get some sex later!"
With a helpless laugh, Zhang Feng stood up. The rocket flew to an altitude of several tens of meters, keeping the same height as Changtian, and pressed his left hand gently on his chest.
The dazzling golden kamikaze and raging fire armor appeared out of thin air, disintegrating on its own like the saint clothing in anime, and wearing it.
The big hand explored again, and the Long Xia knife glowing with faint blue brilliance emerged and held it in his hand.
For a moment, Zhang Feng, who was like a god of war, floated in the air.
"Old man, my dear Zhang Feng, a new monk, Jin Danqi cultivation base, I don't know your name, Gao, what cultivation base?"
Zhang Feng's heroic wave of Longxia knife, the 20-meter-long sword light appeared, dazzling.
It was another shining appearance, no worse than the flying shadow of Chang Tian Yujian.
Upon seeing this scene, the dark night gate disciple on the ground suddenly became excited, and the tension just now disappeared.
On the other side of the sky, Chang Tian squinted at Zhang Feng, his arrogant expression was a little unsustainable. Instead of answering Zhang Feng, he suddenly asked, "Are you a Golden Core monk, or do you enter the Dao with martial arts?"
As the words spread, the thousands of people on the side of Xuanhunzong looked at each other a little.
Listen, why are you a little timid
Shouldn't...
"No, that's it!"
Zhang Feng held the knife and arched his hand, the blade of the knife slashed across the sky, leaving behind a crescent moon shadow.
Intentionally, it scares people very much.
Chang Tian's expression changed again, he groaned for a while, and laughed loudly: "Boy, Hugh was scared to scare the old man. The old man has been a monk for nearly a hundred years, and he has just broken through the Golden Core cultivation level. Why do you have to be a golden core at a young age, and you have to be a bluff?"
After that, the disciple of the Profound Soul Sect below Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be a lie, and I was shocked, Chang Wuyixin said.
Hearing what Chang Tian said, Zhang Feng smiled leisurely and said: "According to your grade, you are considered my senior, then I call senior, it is not a disadvantage."
As soon as the conversation turned, there were two sneers: "However, seniors are old, but they don't know, are there people outside the world, and there are days outside the world?"
Responded with a sneer every day, "Boy, don't speak big words, I always want to try if you have any real skills!"
After saying this, he made a light leap, floating in the air, and the flying sword under his feet immediately flew up in the air, the sword pointed at Zhang Feng.
"Wait!"
Zhang Feng waved and shouted.
Every day there is a long laugh: "Boy, are you scared? Then kneel down and call grandpa a few times. If the old man is in a good mood, I will spare your life!"
Zhang Feng smiled faintly, and said: "My trip is not to eradicate the Profound Soul Sect, but to marry Chang Wenxin and go back to be the third wife. I was helpless and had no choice but to do it."
"Ok?"
Chang Tian was taken aback and looked down at the Profound Soul Sect on the ground below.
Chang Qiankun hurried forward a few steps, bowed his hands, and explained the whole story again, but adding more energy and jealousy, he described Zhang Feng as a bandit and wanted to come to Xuanhunzong to rob Mrs. Zhai.
"Boy, it's crazy, courageously spy on my Chang family's little granddaughter, the old man is going to teach you a lesson today!" Chang Tian was furious, his hair and beard were all fluttering, and he yelled at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng laughed: "Senior, I'm here to marry my wife, and I don't want to get the blood flowing. Why, let's change the way, let's fight, I won, and I will marry Chang Wenxin honestly. "
"What if you lose?" Chang Tian roared.
"Then I'm going to leave!" Zhang Feng smiled.
"Huh!" Chang Tian was full of disdain, "It's so easy to want to go. If you lose, stay in the dungeon of the Profound Soul Sect and wait for the dark night gate to come to redeem people, hahaha..."
The mad laughter replied in the sky.
On the ground, thousands of people from the Profound Soul Sect followed and laughed, as if they had already locked the sect master of the mortal enemy dark night gate in the prison.
"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"
Chang Tian's expression changed, his hands closed, his fingers protruding out, and with a wave, the flying sword in the sky flew towards Zhang Feng.
The wheel speed is far inferior to the inch mang, but Zhang Feng has a strange feeling, as if he would be pierced by Feijian if he didn't pay attention.
It seems that Chang Tian, a cultivator of the Golden Core Stage, is definitely not weaker than Feng Lei Demon Dao in terms of cultivation.
As soon as the divine mind moved, a blue flame was ignited on the Shenfeng Blazing Fire armor covering his whole body, and Zhang Feng moved, like a ground-to-air missile, and went straight up high in the sky.
The flying sword that struck suddenly turned, and flew into the sky with him.
Zhang Feng turned around and saw that Feijian was not chasing after him.
She suddenly sneered, holding the Longxia knife in his hand, and slashing with the knife. The 20-meter-long blade light seemed to tear the night sky, with a very long afterimage, and slashed on the flying sword.
A thunderbolt flashed across the clear night sky, and the sound of thunder resounded across the sky.
Feijian suffered a heavy blow and fell to the ground.
Seeing this every day, he trembled distressedly, resisting the turbulence of blood in his chest, eagerly showing his body skills to chase Feijian.
However, Zhang Feng fell rapidly with Zhang Feng.
A blue flame was burning on the golden god-seasoned raging fire armor, and it rushed towards Changtian like a falling star. When the distance was enough, it slashed over.
The night sky torn apart again...
"Zhuzi is rude!"
Roaring every day, he caught the flying sword, greeted him with his backhand, and took Zhang Feng's blade with the flying sword.
With a loud bang, the flames and waves of air visible to the naked eye dispersed, blowing each of them hundreds of meters away.
Zhang Feng quickly stabilized his figure, practicing the Yin-Yang Profound Technique these days, giving him a very deep understanding of his own true energy. He has not made much progress in his cultivation, but his strength has definitely improved by leaps and bounds.
Looking at Chang Tian, although he stabilized his figure, his face was pale, he was gasping for breath, and he was obviously injured.
"Senior, you are okay, so let me marry Chang Wenxin. From now on, Anyemen and Xuanhunzong will be in-laws. How good is it to live in harmony?" Zhang Feng laughed loudly.
With a wave of his hand, Long Xia knife with the blade light drew a half-moon-shaped mark in the air.
"presumptuous!"
The roar of the usual weather, regardless of the uncomfortable fierceness of the true Qi, once again used the flying sword, a sword mark in the sky, and rushed towards Zhang Feng very windy.
However, Feijian really didn't have much effect in front of Zhang Feng, who had entered the Dao with martial arts, and attacked with the sword's light. After a loud noise, Feijian fell again.
And Chang Tian also spouted a mouthful of blood because of his true energy.
"You... You are really the Golden Core Stage cultivation base, why?"
With an unbelievable face, Chang Tian couldn't figure it out anyway, Zhang Feng was so young, why he had the golden core period of cultivation.
It's impossible to start practicing from the mother's womb!
"me?"
Zhang Feng smiled relaxedly, fingered himself, and said, "Of course it's hard work and exceptional talent!"
In a word, the anger often spurts out blood.
People are better than people, so mad at you!
(End of this chapter)