In the Lunatic Cult Temple, facing Lan Wenshan and his men who were rushing straight forward, Ling Feng asked the female disciples of the Lunatic Cult to retreat, and he took the lead in attacking the other party.

Lan Wenshan is the young city lord of the Blue Moon Ancient City, and he has an unhurried temperament, he just strides forward, and his hands play a series of tricks in front of him, as if he is deeply brewing the yin qi of Yuehua.

However, his seven subordinates all showed a fierce light, brandished the weapons in their hands, leaped past Lan Wenshan, and rushed towards Ling Feng frantically.

Ling Feng sensed it from afar, the seven subordinates of Lan Wenshan, the weapons in their hands were also magic weapons, and there was a circulating Yuehua Yin Qi circulating in them, however, there were five weapons that were magic weapons, and the other two weapons, although they were spiritual weapons, they were only inferior goods in the spiritual weapons.

It's no wonder that the seven of them are all subordinates, their status is low, and their cultivation is all in the Tongda realm, and each of them has a magic weapon, which is already quite good.

But the magic weapon in the hands of these seven people really didn't pose a threat to Ling Feng, and he couldn't even break the skin when he slashed at his body.

Ling Feng's eyes swept between the seven of them and rushed towards a short and stout subordinate.

"Ahh

The short and stout man suddenly shouted, waved the long knife in his hand, and slashed directly at Ling Feng's door.

At this moment, Ling Feng burst out with the aura of an enlightened Dacheng Realm cultivator, this short and stout descendant roared, not to frighten Ling Feng, on the contrary, he was frightened by Ling Feng's aura and screamed uncontrollably.

Ling Feng aimed at the long sword of the spirit weapon that the sturdy man had chopped, and without dodging, his hands were empty, and he confronted it head-on.

The short man couldn't help but light up, and a hint of joy appeared between his eyebrows, thinking that the other party would not be able to avoid his knife.

In the eyes of this stout man, unless he was a monk in the Spirit Forging Realm, no monk at the level of refining could ignore the impact of the spiritual weapon.

However, just as this short and stout man was overjoyed, Ling Feng, who had already rushed to his knife less than a foot in front of him, suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, and his hands reached out quickly at an unimaginable speed that the other party couldn't imagine, directly grasping the blade of the spirit weapon long knife.

When Ling Feng had just been promoted to the Enlightenment Realm, he was able to break the magic weapon level magic weapon with his bare hands, and at this time, he had reached the Enlightenment Realm, and his strength had reached the colossal strength of nine hundred and eighty-one fire Jiao, so he had to try if he could break the spiritual weapon.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the poor cultivator in front of him grabbed his spirit weapon long knife, the short man was taken aback, and his mouth was wide open to swallow an egg.

Boom!

Just when he was slightly stunned, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth curved into a fierce arc, and with a strong fold of his hands, the spirit weapon long knife made a crisp sound, and it was directly broken into two.

Wow......

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar, whether it was Lan Wenshan, his other seven subordinates, or Chi Mengling and the female disciples of the Moon Worship Sect who were quietly watching behind Ling Feng, they were all stunned.

An Enlightenment Realm monk broke a spiritual weapon with his bare hands, what kind of great power was this?

Everyone present had never seen or heard of it, and they were deeply shocked by the young casual cultivator in front of him who looked ordinary and dressed ordinarily.

Immediately after, under everyone's gaze, Ling Feng looked at the short and stout man who was completely stunned because the spiritual weapon was broken by himself, smiled at him slightly, his index finger curled slightly, and then pointed at him.

Call!

A strong wind of vitality erupted and slammed into the body of the stout man, like a strong wind on the ground, and swept it flying in one fell swoop, retreating backwards for a while, and finally crashing into a thick stone pillar.

Rumble!

The entire stone pillar immediately turned into smashes, and the smoke and dust burst up, covering the short and stout people, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"You...... You're not a casual cultivator! ”

Lan Wenshan saw that Ling Feng had sent his subordinates flying out with the strength of one finger, and the whole person was completely stunned, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Ling Feng, whose complexion had not changed, "Which sect are you a cultivator?" Get your name in! Today, you have disturbed my proposal to Meng Ling, and you have formed a big enmity with my Blue Moon Ancient City, if you are a monk of any sect, please report your name, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head! ”

If Ling Feng hadn't fought with the Dragon Sect cultivator Yan Xinchen, at this time, he could have reported his name to the other party, it was no big deal.

But in order not to reveal his whereabouts, Ling Feng had to lie to this angry young city lord.

"Ling Mou is a scattered cultivator, there is no door and no faction. Why, is there something that the young city lord can't solve today, why is it delayed? Ling Feng sneered with his arms folded over his chest.

"Quack ......" Lan Wenshan gritted his teeth fiercely.

Judging from the strength shown by the other party, Lan Wenshan and the nine of them were besieged at the same time, and they would be easily cleaned up by others like chopping melons and vegetables, Lan Wenshan was not stupid, although he was the young city lord of the Blue Moon Ancient City, but he also knew that he could only endure it at this time.

"Young City Lord! Young City Lord! ”

At this time, outside the Lunatic Cult Temple, an anxious voice came in, it was a body refining cultivator who was dressed similarly to those subordinates in Lanwen Mountain, and it should also be this person's family member and follower.

"Young City Lord......"

This Ding shouted, while looking at the subordinate who had fallen in the fragments of the stone pillar, and then at Ling Feng and the Moon Worship Sect disciples who were unharmed, a look of realization appeared on their faces, and they immediately lowered their voices.

He cautiously approached Lan Wenshan's side, raising his hand to cover his mouth to whisper to the other party.

"What's wrong? What can't be said! ”

Seeing this, Lan Wenshan's nose was almost crooked, and he yelled at this person.

As the young city lord of the Blue Moon Ancient City, this ancient city is like his home, his subordinates were beaten by others at home, and it was he who was the master who was disgraced.

At this time, there was another family member who was sneaky and trembling, and seemed to be afraid of talking to him, which made Lan Wenshan even more faceless, as if he was an outsider.

"Yes! Yes, yes! ”

was yelled at by the young master, and the family lowered his head in panic, and said loudly: "There is a master of the Dragon Gate who is in the city lord's mansion, originally said to see the city lord, the little one told him that the city lord was not there, and the master said that it was the same when he saw the young master, and hoped that the young master could go back to the city lord's mansion to meet him immediately." ”

"The master of the Dragon Gate!" Lan Wenshan was taken aback.

Compared with the Dragon Gate, the Blue Moon Ancient City is a world of difference, the people are immortal authentic, but the Blue Moon Ancient City is a place where scattered cultivation gathers, and there are masters of the Dragon Gate who come here, and Lan Wenshan immediately seems to be sincerely afraid.

"What's the name of the master?" Lan Wenshan ran the exercises, calmed himself down a bit, grabbed Jiading's shoulder and asked.

Jia Ding was grabbed by Lan Wenshan's shoulder, and he screamed twice, and then said intermittently: "Call, he said that his name is Yan Xinchen, and he is a disciple of Yu Wenze, the Great Elder of Hualongmen!" ”

"Yan Xinchen!"

Hearing the name from Jia Ding's mouth, Ling Feng, who was quietly watching Lan Wenshan and the others, suddenly moved in his heart, "He is really looking for me everywhere!" It seems that this Yan Xinchen wanted to find me out by himself, and he didn't spread the news of the Star Dragon Flying Diagram on me for the time being. ”

Ling Feng's heart was overturned, but his face was very calm, and he didn't show any emotion.

Behind him, Chi Mengling and the female disciples of the Moon Worship Sect showed a shocked look, as if they were extremely afraid of the masters of the Dragon Gate.

Or, these women were thinking that Yan Xinchen, the cultivator of the Dragon Gate, had something to do with the City Lord's Mansion, and Lan Wenshan could ask the other party to destroy the Lunatic Sect alive.

Lan Wenshan swept away, and faintly noticed the expressions of those female disciples of the Moon Worship Sect at this time, and a smug look appeared on his face: "Wait!" Chi Mengling, you will be mine after all! As for this casual practice, hum! ”

As he spoke, Lan Wenshan's face showed a fierce expression, and he made a movement to wipe his neck towards Ling Feng, and with a wave of his big hand, he quickly rushed out of the Moon Worship Temple.

Several of his subordinates hurriedly rummaged through the broken stone pillars, dragging out the short and sturdy man who was hit by Ling Feng's fingers, and he didn't know whether this person was dead or alive, so he didn't dare to stay here for a moment, dragging the short and sturdy man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead and ran out.

They all knew that the reason why the young city lord ran so fast was because he was in a hurry to meet the master of the Dragon Gate, and the other reason was also to escape quickly, so that the poor cultivator would not suddenly kill him.

After Lan Wenshan and the others left, the female disciples of the Moon Worship Sect in the main hall suddenly became flustered, talking about the masters of the Dragon Worship Sect one by one, and they all felt that the disaster of the Moon Worship Sect was coming.

"I don't know what this friend is called? It was I who said the wrong thing just now, and I implicated you. ”

At this time, Chi Mengling waved her hand to keep many female disciples calm, and then Lianbu moved lightly to Ling Feng's side, and said with a hint of apology.

She had been entangled by Lan Wenshan for a long time, and before she saw a loose cultivator of the Open Mind Realm suddenly appear in the temple, she judged from the other party's temperament that this loose cultivator was definitely not an ordinary monk, but should be a master with deep strength.

So with a little thought, the other party joined the conflict.

The strength shown by this loose cultivation was really good, which shocked Lan Wenshan and the others, and made Chi Mengling feel a trace of happiness, but the news from the city lord's mansion made Chi Mengling nervous again.

The master of the Dragon Sect is not something that she, a sect leader with dozens of disciples, can contend with.

"My name is ...... Ling Hao. ”

Ling Feng changed his appearance, so naturally he wanted to change his name, and the first thing that came to his mind was the little Ling Hao of the Sixth Uncle Ling Jiang Yun family, "Actually, it's nothing, Sect Master Chi, I didn't come to your sect by accident." ”

As Ling Feng spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a glittering portal flashed, and the three daughters, Li Xiaozhen, Liu Zhizhi, and Yang Mi, immediately walked out of it.

"Master!"

The three girls first glanced at Ling Feng and nodded slightly, then looked at Chi Mengling and gave a deep salute to the other party.

Xinglong had already explained to Li Xiaozhen and the three of them, and Ling Feng had changed his appearance, allowing them to adapt to the situation.

These three women saw Ling Feng's strength, and they also swore a poisonous oath, they all wanted to follow Ling Feng's cultivation, so they would naturally help Ling Feng speak.

"Jane, Zhizhi...... Aren't you hunting monsters in the Blue Moon Desert? How could he be with this Ling brother? Chi Mengling looked at Li Xiaozhen and the three of them, as if she was looking at her three younger sisters, and asked in a soft voice.

"Sect Master, that's the case, the three of us were originally hunting the desert demon wolf......"

Li Xiaozhen glanced at Ling Feng with a grateful face, and then looked at Chi Mengling, 1510, and told all the experiences of the three of them in the Blue Moon Desert.

(End of chapter)