Zhao Zhigang never came to him, and Zhao Zhiqiang could not wait any longer. "Even needed to find him. The location of the Xuantan Sect is 60,000 miles south of this south. Zhao Zhiqiang really wanted to go back to the earth after a year, so he couldn't wait any longer. Of course, the initial idea was to develop himself first and then talk about the authenticity of the Xuantan Sect, but he didn't expect that the Xuantan Sect would be so simple to find the people.

Zhao Zhiqiang looked at Zhao Feiyan, who looked far less than his wife, and was even worse than Huo, Lin and Zhu. He should be about the same level as Li Zhihong. He looked a little like an apple-faced person, and he looked like a child.

The male cultivators next to her were all angry and carrying long swords. The only one with a elixir was standing behind them, carrying a pair of big scissors. More than 20 subordinates were half of Qi refining and early stages of Foundation Building.

Is this the full strength of Xuantan Immortal Sect?

Even as many as Liu Zhengfeng's followers - that is, they are not as good as others' village.

These days, Zhao Zhiqiang has also learned that there are many cultivators of Jiedan, and some small sects will have one or two. Even the several peaks rented by Xuantan Immortal Sect have martial arts cultivators sitting on the side peaks, which is really bad compared to Xuantan Sect.

Seeing their shortages still dare to come out to play, it’s so sad for them!

Feng Zhongxin blocked the door with a big golden sword, and there were about thirty monks from the Xuantan Immortal Sect opposite him, which made the people watching the other side look a little weird.

"No way, won't the mysterious master of Zhao's mansion come out?"

"This is during the day, Feng Zhongxin will not say it anymore. The owner will never see guests during the day, and we have never seen them."

"Oh, then. It seems that Feng Zhongxin is going to be bad this time. He didn't admit his mistake quickly. The sect leader is here, and it's still a nine-story foundation building. How can he give face? "

The third floor of the foundation building was watching the fun next to him, shook his head, "It doesn't look like it. Just look at Feng Zhongxin's appearance and you will know that it's impossible to apologize."

Sure enough, one of the foundation-building floors stood out to pass the message. He asked the owner of the Zhao Mansion to come out to meet, the sign was removed, and 20% of the land tax was collected from today, and someone was sent to supervise the accounts and other conditions were expressed. Feng Zhongxin refused it!

"We rented land. What do we do on this land? Your Xuantan Gate cannot control it and collect taxes? This is not your Xuantan Immortal Gate, this is Zhao Mansion! You can take the sign off, can you control it? This is impossible! Apologize, that's even more unremarkable! However, if the person named Luo wants to take revenge, just come over! I Feng Zhongxin will follow. Even if you Xuantan Gate comes to challenge it one by one, I am not afraid!"

A few words became the fuse that triggered the Xuantan Sect’s dissatisfaction.

"Sect Master, I'm going to meet him. I really don't believe it. A small foundation building third level dares to challenge in front of the late stage monk! I'll do it!" The same foundation building third level is listed, and he practices Yin and Yang swordsmanship, and he will come out to fight.

Zhao Feiyan nodded, waved her hand, and the man immediately left the line and looked at Feng Zhongxin across more than fifty meters away.

Luo Wucheng shouted, "Who is surnamed Feng, you can't use the Golden Armored Man, that doesn't count!"

"Haha, Cheng. The Golden Armored Man belongs to my master. Now it's not in my hands, okay!" Feng Zhongxin didn't know how the sect leader helped him, but he firmly believed it. He knew the master's ability. He could even make the Golden Armored Man, and the formation was so weird and advanced, so what else could he not do? He was not afraid of the third-level sword cultivator in front of him.

The golden lightsaber in his hand flew out at the same time!

A straight sword... was used to start, the immortal guided the way, and his body movement was not fast. He didn't think he could take the enemy. He was about to change his move, but suddenly he found that the guy on the other side was much slower than him!

Huh?

Aren't you waiting to find him such a fool?

Without saying a word, Feng Zhongxin took action immediately when he got the opportunity, and used a stab to change the shot, and then kicked another shot!

Bang!

The third floor of the foundation building, which was fascinated by some unknown situation, was smashed seven or eight meters hard, and then he realized it.

"You cheat! What magic did you use to prevent me from moving!"

Feng Zhongxin was very calm, holding his arms very much like a sect leader, "Boy, we are fighting. Are you watching a demon beside me? I kicked you down with one foot. Do you believe it or not? I just cut off your head with one sword!"

"Ding Chunhe, if you lose, you will lose, come back!"

Zhao Feiyan immediately shouted, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Feng for showing mercy!"

All the 130 to 40 people present, including her, were stunned. Feng Zhongxin did not use any tricks or Taoism, and even things like magic weapons and talismans were useless. Instead, he stabbed out with an ordinary sword, which seemed not fast at all, but the opponent could not even react, and was kicked to the ground. You know, the two of them had the same level of foundation building with the same cultivation level, and the strength should be equal, but how could there be a possibility of one sword determining the outcome?

But, that's the case.

"I'll do it!"

The second one who took the black whip was the authentic Divine Whip!

Zhao Zhiqiang suddenly became interested!

Feng Zhongxin connected the opponent's attacks of more than ten rounds of cultivation at the fourth level, encouraging and supporting him!

"Hmph, I really don't know what evil method this kid used just now. The truth must be revealed now, and it's nothing great. Wang Ke is enough to defeat him. I don't believe it. If he defeated him, that guy named Zhao would not come out!" Zhao Jin said confidently after watching this second game.

Zhao Feiyan didn't answer the conversation. She kept observing, but she really couldn't find Feng Zhongxin's flaw. That person could not beat Wang, but what happened just now?

After seeing more than a dozen moves, Zhao Zhiqiang shook his head secretly. They almost learned the technique of hitting the god-beating whip. The whip's power was so powerful that it was useless. It could not even be used to the gale wind!

Immediately, the Heart Forbidden Technique locked on the Wang Ke who danced the black golden whip.

brush!

Feng Zhongxin passed by with a sword. If it weren't for the fast retraction, Wang Ke's arm would have been cut off...

"Give up!"

Feng Zhongxin stood calmly, but he was already afraid that Zhao Zhiqiang was extremely afraid.

Others don’t know. He himself knows the most. Just now, the fourth level has completely suppressed himself. He can keep his invincible. He will burn incense... The sect leader is too terrible. If he fights with him, whoever takes action will die!

Moreover, I don’t know how to die!

This strange situation happened again.

"Feng Zhongxin, what Taoism did you use? Tell me!" Zhao Jin's face turned red. He just said that Wang Po Possessed Feng Zhongxin, and this guy used this trick. And if he couldn't see the moves of travel, it must be Taoism.

"Haha, the competition challenge. It's not about you and my fellow disciples' competition. Why should I tell you, you should do it yourself!" Feng Zhongxin's heart was Da'an. This feeling of taking the lead was as good as being above ten thousand people. If you continue to fight like this, you will be almost invincible except being knocked down by the opponent's attack or being faster than the sect leader.

Zhao Jin's old face turned red. At this time, no one in the sect was more suitable to fight than him, because he was the master of martial arts. Wang was the strongest disciple under the sect, so he couldn't do it. Of course, he had to go by himself!

Zhao Feiyan had no expression on her face, "Master Zhao, you go there and defeat fellow Taoist Feng, you can enter the Holy Palace in the Back Mountain to practice for one month."

"Yes." Zhao Jin was immediately happy when he heard this, and immediately drew his sword to fight.

The martial arts practitioner at the ninth level of foundation building has at least twice as strong as Feng Zhongxin, who is at the third level of foundation building. His sword energy is like a knife, stabbing Feng Zhongxin one by one, and Feng Zhongxin's request is full of strength to meet the enemy, but he can't stand it if he only blocks the three swords!

Not good! Could it be that the sect leader’s secret technique failed?

At this time, more than a hundred cultivators watching the battle next to them admire Feng Zhongxin, who was so powerful - they fought two games in a row, one level and one level higher, and the third one was nine-story foundation building that was two levels higher, but they actually blocked three attacks. If it were me, I would have been finished long ago!

Now, even if Feng Zhongxin loses, it is not embarrassing at all. After all, the strength of the guy on the other side is there. Although the strength in this world does not absolutely affect the outcome, the two of them are fighting in a real battle, and their open offense and defense are enough to remember.

"Use the copper talisman!" Suddenly, Feng Zhongxin felt this reminder in his heart!

yes!

The sect leader gave me copper coins, jade pieces and yellow paper talismans—

Moreover, the use of this rune by the sect master is very strange and you can do it without using your hands.

"Block it!"

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and at the same time, the copper coin talisman that was directly brought out from the space was horizontally placed before Feng Zhongxin's sword, forming a huge copper shield, and taking over Zhao Jin's fierce sword.

If this sword is not blocked, Feng Zhongxin will definitely be injured by the sword in front of his chest. That may be a serious injury to life and death. If someone behind him, he will definitely have to rescue him. Moreover, if Zhao Jin wants to save face, he did not consider the life or death of the Zhao Mansion!

Zhao Zhiqiang was extremely angry!

It’s not that he didn’t help Feng Zhongxin before, but because this kid has a guardian talisman on his body!

Even though Zhao Zhiqiang now has a more powerful mental control power than the third level of the Killing Pill, he still failed to break the divine defense and ban pattern of the guardian talisman. Fortunately, he thought of using the talisman in a critical moment. Because even if he took action, it was too late, and it was a bit far away and could not be rescued.

"Use jade talisman!"

Feng Zhongxin didn't know that he had been walking around at the gate of the Ghost Gate and came back. He was happy that the sect master's talisman was really powerful, and it was as effective as the sixth-level defensive magic weapon. He heard the boss' order and acted immediately!

"Money is a ghost!"

The jade talisman turned into a spirit, and immediately five spirit figures appeared like ghosts, and they also slaughtered Yue Jin, who was close to him.

This jade talisman was passed down by Zhenger's Eight Classics of Finance and Saint King. It is used to break various magical instruments, because this white jade talisman is made with extremely dirty mixed blood of the Yin spirit, specializing in breaking various defensive magic weapons, and also has the attack technique of the Five Ghosts. The strength of the Five Ghosts is the shadow power of the talisman makers. Originally, Zhao Zhiqiang did not want to give Fang Zhongxin this purpose, but later designed the way to guard the mountain gate, and this talisman was given to him.

The five ghost-like shadows of the nine-level qi refining power that suddenly appeared, and at the same time they attacked with Yin-Yang sword technique. What made Zhao Jin most uncomfortable was not the ghost shapes of these little cultivators, but a feeling that made him feel disgusted and wanted to vomit, which came from his heart.

With a "wave", the guardian talisman on my chest actually broke...

The Jiedan monk who has been watching but not talking is also the oldest person in Xuantan Sect. Niu Zizai, who is nearly 800 years old, has been watching for a long time, with tears rolling down his eyes. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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