Zhang Linxi stared at Jin Feng with a straight face, the endless essence light in his sharp eyes exploded, and his right hand quietly pinched a law decision against his lower abdomen, and shouted in the sky.

"You said it well, there will be a battle!"

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, I, Longhu Mountain, will come today to meet Master Jin who has conquered the world!"

The sound of wind and thunder suddenly reappeared, colliding with Jin Feng's lingering aftersound, and colliding fiercely in the sky above Lei Gong Mountain.

Saying this, Zhang Linxi stood with one palm and bowed deeply to Jin Feng and took a step forward.

In an instant, Zhang Linxi's momentum and bearing suddenly changed by 180 degrees.

At this time, Zhang Linxi changed his anger and gaffe, his long body was erect, the abyss was swaying, and the momentum was surging, like a dragon's figure reflecting the rising sun, looking at all things proudly and proudly in the sky, almost integrated with heaven and earth.

In an instant, everyone's nerves collapsed to the tightest, and everyone's hearts burst out of their chests.

One is a stunningly talented young hero, and the other is a future Taoist who has inherited the eighteen centuries and dominated the world.

When two peerless teenagers collide together, what an earth-shattering brilliance will erupt.

Wang Xiaoxin, who was standing only two feet away from Jin Feng, silently put down the phone at this time, and gently exhaled a breath of aroma like blue musk.

Just now, Wang Xiaoxin had already talked to Zeng Zimo on the phone to inform him of the sudden situation.

Zeng Zimo's answer made Wang Xiaoxin tremble.

Calmly staring at Jin Feng's red and black side face, Wang Xiaoxin suddenly showed a smile that he had never seen before, and his mood suddenly opened.

"Zimo, you're right, he wants to pierce this sky, and we'll make up for it. ”

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoxin understood the relationship between Jin Feng and Zimo, and also understood the relationship between Zimo and Jin Feng.

Although he was very ashamed when he heard this just now, Zimo's words woke him up like a slap in the face.

In an instant, Wang Xiaoxin figured it out and figured it out.

Quietly staring at Jin Feng, Ruifeng's eyes flashed with no heart.

"I, Wang Xiaoxin, am so lucky to be able to fall in love with such a peerless teenager, this life is enough. ”

In an instant, Wang Xiaoxin had a new understanding of Jin Feng, and his understanding of Jin Feng's emotions was sublimated to a new level.

If you want to be the enemy of the whole world, then I will regard the whole world as your enemy.

At this moment, Zhang Shipeng approached Zhang Linxi and said a few words in a low voice, Zhang Linxi's face turned pale and lowered his eyelids.

Zhang Shipeng told Zhang Linxi that Zhang Linxi would be with the identity of the future Dao Zunhe

If Jin Feng personally fights, if there is a mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zhang Lin thought about it and then accepted Zhang Shipeng's proposal.

"Jin Feng, you are not a disciple of the Daomen, I am bullying you when I compare my magic techniques with you. ”

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. ”

"It is rumored that your martial arts are superior and your swordsmanship is outstanding, so let's compare your swordsmanship!"

As soon as Zhang Linxi's words fell, a disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain immediately bent down behind him to present two long sword boxes.

"This is the peachwood sword that we brought to suppress the Five Thunder Broken Dragons and Earth Vein Dragon Gods. ”

"You choose first!"

Thousands of households always replace the new peach with the old one.

Zhuang Ziyun: "Insert peach branches in the household, even under the ashes, the boy is not afraid, but the ghost is afraid of it." ”

Peach wood is the essence of the five woods, it is the first magic weapon of the Daomen, and it is indispensable for the Daomen to set up the altar.

The peachwood sword handles of Longhu Mountain are all century-old cultural relics, and the handles are all high-grade magic weapons.

Jin Feng clicked casually, and immediately a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain sent the sword box to Jin Feng.

The color of this peachwood sword is yellow and black as a whole, the pulp is very thick, the workmanship is clumsy, and the nine-character mantra and magic charm are carved on it.

Judging from the wood grain pattern, there is a hundred years of time, a proper old magic weapon.

An old peachwood sword like this one from a hundred years ago is now very rare in the Dao Sect, and a small million is not a problem.

Not to mention, this is a great magic weapon specially used by Dragon and Tiger Mountain to slash the world's powerful ghosts and sweep away the filth of the world.

Holding the peachwood sword, Jin Feng's expression was as cold as ice and said lightly: "Originally, I thought that the future Dao Zun would have a lot of ability, so he just played with this peachwood sword." ”

Zhang Lin was like a mountain, towering and looking down at Jin Feng, and said in a deep voice: "With other means, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it." ”

Jin Feng's pale lips twitched slightly, and his eyes showed a disdainful expression: "Okay." If you bring shame upon yourself, I will fulfill you. ”

The peachwood sword in his hand was raised, and the bare tip of the sword pointed at the Zhang Shipeng and shouted indifferently.

"Zhang Dazhen, you have to preside over the excavation of the mountain quicksand tomb, if you are injured, the mountain quicksand excavation will stop, and it will not work. ”

Zhang Shipeng narrowed his eyes and was about to speak.

Jin Feng's sword tip moved and pointed at Zhang Linxi: "You, you are the future Dao Venerable, if you are disabled in front of so many people, I am afraid that your Dao heart will not be able to hold ......"

Hearing this, Zhang Linxi's face tightened, his eyes were cold and bright, with disdain, and the sound of wind and thunder came out of his mouth again.

"I said, you can't take my words. ”

"With my identity, you are not worthy of my shot. ”

Jin Feng shouted coldly: "Don't say it so high-soundingly, you are afraid that you will come up and fight me, and you will not be able to hang your face if you lose." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Lin Xijun's face changed and he was about to step forward.

Jin Feng shouted coldly: "Your elders of Longhu Mountain will come up for me, and it is appropriate to take your elders of Longhu Mountain to open the knife!"

"Zhang Linxi, in a word, you lost, take your people and get out of me!"

Zhang Linxi said in a deep voice: "Whether I lose or I win, we will take out the following things." ”

Jin Feng's face smiled hideously, and he shouted like a ghostly voice: "You can try it." ”

Zhang Lin Xiyu's face was as cold as an iron curtain of ice, and he gritted his teeth and hissed: "I will definitely ask you to kneel here and see me take out that treasure with my own eyes!"

After a pause, Zhang Linxi hissed in the air.

"Scrap him!"

Wow –

The picture was frozen in an instant, and the four corners were silent in an instant.

All the noise was gone.

The mountain wind that had just warmed up seemed to be blocked by the hands of the invisible supernatural powers, and it stopped.

Behind Zhang Linxi and Zhang Shipeng, among the four elders of Longhu Mountain, a middle-aged man walked out slowly, quietly and unmoving.

The man was only in his early seventies, and his body was as thin as bamboo and Jin Feng's figure was carved out of a mold.

The man's face was thick, his gaze was steady, and the most peculiar thing was the man's hands, which hung down to the knees.

Jin Feng lightly glanced at the thick calluses between the person's fingers, the cold stars shining in his eyes, and gently pursed his lips.

The man reached out with his right hand and took the peachwood sword from his fellow doorman, and with a flip of his wrist, the wooden sword was close behind his right arm, and his head was lightly raised and his eyes were fixed.

Vertical single palm to Jin Feng, and stride, the left thumb bent into a palm, palm pointing upward, arms round, wrist and shoulder level, slowly to Jin Feng.

This is the oldest sword-holding etiquette, and for many people at the scene, they have never heard of it, let alone seen it.

For thousands of years, there have been many sects in the Daomen, and the only, only and only the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain has been continuously inherited, and it has never been broken for 1,800 years.

Regardless of the troubled times, the Tao is the same.

The civilization of Shenzhou can never bypass two levels, one is the Confucian family and the other is the Zhang family.

"Zhang Kunzi of Longhu Mountain, ask Mr. Jin for swordsmanship. ”

The middle-aged man's voice was full of energy, as deep as a mountain, and he was gushing.

Jin Feng's eyes were raised, but the corners of his mouth were tilted: "Zhang ...... Kunzi!"

"The four elders of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, martial arts seats. ”

"I've admired the name for a long time!"

The people at the scene were afraid that only Wang Xiaoxin and Ye Buyi could hear the hatred in Jin Feng's words.

I was secretly surprised in my heart.

Zhang Kunzi was calm and calm, and said calmly: "My swordsmanship is from Wudang, which is a little fast. But you don't have to worry, this is a wooden sword, and it won't kill you. ”

After a pause, Zhang Kunzi's words sank: "If I kill you, it's also your fate." ”

"I'll just go to jail!"

Jin Feng had a faint smile on his face, and said softly: "Before you kill me, I will definitely make a will......

"My death has nothing to do with you. ”

"Today, you Dragon Tiger Mountain, if anyone has the ability to kill me......"

"You don't have to fight for your life, you don't have to go to jail. ”

Zhang Linxi said in a deep voice beside him: "I choose the third ......"

"Cripple him. ”

"We will raise him for a lifetime. ”

Endless arrogant words came out of Zhang Linxi's mouth, with a domineering arrogance.

Zhang Kunzi nodded solemnly, his face sank suddenly, and his right wrist flipped over, bringing a sound of breaking wind.