Chang Tian, ​​a cultivator of the Xuanhun Sect, appeared in an extremely coquettish way and instantly reversed the situation. The morale of the Xuanhun Sect was greatly boosted. On the contrary, there was no sound on the side of the Dark Night Sect for a long time.

A heavy breathing sound came from behind Zhang Feng, and it seemed that the brothers were beginning to be nervous.

"It seems that I have to be more coquettish in the future!"

With a helpless laugh, Zhang Feng jumped up, and the rocket flew to a height of dozens of meters, maintaining the same height as Chang Tian, ​​and gently pressed his left hand on his chest.

The golden light of the God-Storm Fire Armor emerged out of thin air, and it was broken down and worn on itself like the holy garments in the anime.

The big hand explored again, and the Longxia sword shining with a faint blue light appeared and held it in his hand.

For a moment, Zhang Feng, who was like a god of war, floated in the air.

"Old man, I am Zhang Feng, a new cultivator, and have a cultivation level in the Jindan stage. I wonder what your name is, your name, is that?"

Zhang Feng waved the Longxia sword with a heroic wave, and a twenty-meter-long sword light appeared, dazzling.

Another shining appearance, no worse than Chang Tian's shadow posture when he flies on his sword.

The disciples of the Dark Night Sect on the ground were immediately excited when they saw this scene, and the nervousness they had just passed away.

On the other sky, Chang Tian stared at Zhang Feng with his arrogant expression a little unstoppable. Not only did he not answer Zhang Feng, he suddenly asked: "Are you a Jindan stage cultivator, or do you enter the Taoist utilitarianism with martial arts?"

As the words spread, thousands of people on the Xuanhun Sect looked at each other in surprise.

Why are you a little timid when you follow the meaning?

It shouldn't be...

"Not talented, that's right!"

Zhang Feng bowed his hand with a knife, and the light of the knife streaked across the sky, leaving behind a crescent moon shadow.

It's intentional, very scary.

Chang Tian's face changed again, he pondered for a while, and laughed loudly: "Boy, don't scare me. I have been a monk for nearly a hundred years and have just broken through the Jindan stage cultivation level. I think I am not a genius but also have excellent qualifications. Why do you achieve Jindan at a young age? I have to be a little bit proof of blaming people?"

After saying that, the disciples of Xuanhun Sect below all breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a lie, which scared me, Chang Wuyi said.

After hearing what Chang Tian said, Zhang Feng smiled leisurely and said, "By grade, you are my senior, then I will call you senior, it's not a loss."

As soon as he changed his tone, he sneered twice: "However, seniors are old, but I don't know, there are people outside of people, is there any world outside of heaven?"

Chang Tian responded and sneered, "Boy, don't talk big, I, Chang Tian, ​​plan to try if you have any real skills!"

After saying that, he jumped gently and floated in the air. The flying sword under his feet immediately flew into the air, pointing the sword at Zhang Feng.

"Slow down!"

Zhang Feng waved and shouted.

Chang Tian smiled again: "Boy, are you scared? Then kneel down and call me grandpa. I am in a good mood, so I will spare your life!"

Zhang Feng smiled faintly and said, "I am not going to eradicate the Xuanhun Sect this trip, but to marry Chang Wenxin back to be the third wife. I was unable to stop it and had to take action."

"Um?"

Chang Tian was stunned and looked down at the Xuanhun Sect members on the ground below.

Chang Qiankun hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, bowed and told the whole story, but added fuel to the fire, he described Zhang Feng as a bandit and wanted to come to Xuanhun Sect to rob the wife of the village.

"Boy, you're pretty crazy. You dare to spy on my Chang's granddaughter. I will teach you a lesson today!" Chang Tian was furious, his hair and hair were wide open, and he pointed at Zhang Feng and roared.

Zhang Feng laughed and said, "Senior, I am here to marry my wife. I don't want to get blood flowing. Why not, let's change the way and come to fight. I won and marry Chang Wenxin openly."

"What if you lose?" Chang Tian roared.

"Then I'll leave with my butt!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Chang Tian looked disdainful, "It's not that easy to leave. If you lose, stay in the Xuanhun Sect dungeon and wait for the Dark Night Gate to redeem people, hahaha..."

The extremely rampant laughter echoed in the sky.

On the ground, thousands of people from Xuanhun Sect laughed together, as if they had already locked the sect leader of the mortal enemy, the Dark Night Sect, in a prison.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

Chang Tian's face changed, his hands closed, his fingers poked out, and waved them. The flying sword in the sky flew towards Zhang Feng.

The wheel speed is far less than that of the inch light, but Zhang Feng has a strange feeling, as if he is not careful, he will be pierced by a flying sword.

It seems that Chang Tian, ​​a cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage, is definitely not inferior to the Fenglei Demonic Taoist in terms of cultivation.

With a divine thought, a blue flame ignited on the Divine Final Fire Armor that wrapped around his body. Zhang Feng moved, like an underground and air missile, straight to the sky.

The flying sword that attacked suddenly turned and flew into the sky with him.

Zhang Feng turned around and saw the flying sword chasing him reluctantly. He immediately sneered, holding the Longxia sword in his hand, and slashed the sword with a 20-meter-long sword light as if torn apart the night sky, and with a very long afterimage, he slashed on the flying sword.

A thunderous thunder flashed across the clear night sky, and a thunderous sound rang through the sky.

The flying sword suffered a heavy blow and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Chang Tian shivered in pain. He forced himself to hold back the tumultuous blood in his chest, and used his body technique to chase the flying sword.

However, Zhang Feng was also the one who fell rapidly with Zhang Feng.

The golden god seal fire armor was burning with blue flames, and rushed towards Changtian like a fire meteor. When the distance was enough, he immediately slashed with one sword.

The night sky torn apart again...

"The rude is rude!"

Chang Tian roared angrily, caught the flying sword, and then met with the backhand, and used the flying sword to force Zhang Feng's sword to attack.

With a loud bang, the fire and air waves visible to the naked eye dispersed, blew the two of them away for hundreds of meters.

Zhang Feng quickly stabilized his body. His practice of Yin and Yang Xuan Dharma these days gave him a very deep understanding of his true energy. His cultivation has not improved much, but his strength has definitely improved by leaps and bounds.

Looking at Chang Tian again, although he had stabilized his body, his face was pale, he was breathing heavily, and he was obviously injured.

"Senior, you are okay. Why don't you let me marry Chang Wenxin away? In the future, the Dark Night Sect and Xuanhun Sect will have a relative relationship. How good is it to live in harmony?" Zhang Feng laughed loudly.

With a wave of his hand, the Longxia sword with a knife light drew a half-moon-shaped trace in the air.

"presumptuous!"

Chang Tianqi roared, regardless of the turbulent true energy, and used the flying sword again, a sword mark in the air, and rushed towards Zhang Feng very coolly.

However, the flying sword really had no effect in front of Zhang Feng, who entered the Taoist Taoist with martial arts. He used sword light to fight. After a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, the flying sword fell again.

And Chang Tian also squirted out a mouthful of blood because of the shock of his true energy.

"You...you are really at the Golden Pill stage, why?"

His face was incredible, and Chang Tian couldn't figure it out no matter what. Zhang Feng was young, so why did he have the cultivation level of the Golden Pill stage?

It is impossible to start practicing from the womb!

"Me?"

Zhang Feng smiled relaxedly and pointed at himself, saying, "Of course it's hard work and talent!"

In a word, Chang Tian was so angry that he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Comparing people with others makes you angry!
Chapter completed!