If you want to fight with me, you don't have to beat around the bush, but my hands are never stained with the blood of cats and dogs, who are you to report your name! "Feng Sanyan didn't want to cause trouble.

Just looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that if you don't show some of your skills, the other party will definitely not let yourself go up the mountain.

Simply Feng Sanyan stopped continuing to retreat, Feng Sanyan's cold words made the others stunned, especially the young man, the young man's face changed instantly.

I wanted to give Feng Sanyan a dismount and let him know that he knew his majesty, but he didn't expect that this dismount had not yet been established, and he was coldly scolded back by the other party.

"It's really blind to your dog's eyes, even if it is the first time you come to Longhu Mountain, then you should have heard of the name of our senior brother, our senior brother is the closed disciple of the elders of the Reward and Punishment Palace, called Zhang Heng, you don't know Zhang Xianren, it seems that you are really sorry to die!"

The young man hadn't answered yet, but one of the people behind him sneered disdainfully, obviously they all thought that Feng Sanyan might be a monk halfway, so he didn't know what etiquette was, and he was reckless, and he was afraid that he would fall to the ground and cry for his father and mother after a while.

"I haven't heard of it." Feng Sanyan said with cold eyes.

The young man's face became more and more gloomy by half a minute, he looked at Feng Sanyan's face, and couldn't help sneering: "I don't respect the teacher at all, I really don't know how Li Qingshan wants to take you as an apprentice, how can I say that I can also be regarded as your senior brother, the senior brother doesn't know how to bow in front of you, he is really a half-way monk, he doesn't understand the etiquette at all, what is the difference between it and an uneducated beast, since this is the case, I will teach you a lesson for your master today!" ”

Zhang Heng said, his body moved immediately, his body was light, and he moved slightly, quite dignified, and even if a mortal saw the other party's skills, he would definitely exclaim an immortal.

This horizontal movement is chic and neat, and even every move is extremely ornamental, which can't help but make the surrounding disciples cheer in unison.

After all, Zhang Heng's heart was not enough, and after being casually bumped into two sentences, he couldn't bear it anymore, and this move carried a monstrous momentum on his body, and his robe was flying.

"There are too many bells and whistles, there are too many flaws, I really don't know how you have learned for so many years, or how your master has taught you, respecting the teacher? Yes, you are indeed a little disrespectful, and today I will let you know what it means to respect teachers! Feng Sanyan stood motionless and couldn't help but sneer.

Feng Sanyan had experienced a lot of fighting in the demon world before, and looking at this Zhang rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth gradually outlined a cold arc.

Maybe this Zhang Heng looks strong to other people, but in Feng Sanyan's opinion, this is full of flaws, Zhang Heng is a young man after all, and his heart is not good.

In pursuit of beauty, this move may look extremely chic and beautiful, but the real life-and-death battle is not a performance, and it is not who has a good move and who can survive.

Feng Sanyan stood still in place, and when the other people saw him like this, they thought that Feng Sanyan had already been frightened, and they didn't know how to react, and someone in the crowd said

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Laughing.

"Haha, you see that this kid is actually motionless, should it be that he was frightened by the momentum of the senior brother, the senior brother has to show mercy to his subordinates, if he is beaten to death later, the master will blame us!"

"Hmph, what if someone like this is killed, is it possible that his master still dares to come to us for trouble, not to mention his master, even if he is really looking for trouble, his master may not be able to beat our Senior Brother Zhang, right?"

"You're right, I heard that the one who came back, Li Qingshan, when he just came back before, his cultivation was still in the early stage of awakening, and now he has actually reached the late stage of awakening, but this cultivation speed is quite fast, but it's a pity that even if it's fast, it's not a cultivation similar to our senior brother, what qualifications are there to be our senior brother's uncle?"

The people around were talking, and Feng Sanyan also got some news from their discussions, and his master actually broke through.

And it's also a breakthrough of two stages this year.,Originally, when I left.,My master was only in the early stage of awakening.,Now it's in the late stage of awakening.,Maybe after coming back, you also have some opportunities of your own.。

Or maybe Zhang Nanfeng provided some treasures for his disciples, and Feng Sanyan was still extremely happy to see the breakthrough of the unfair Dao people.

After the mood was good, the strength in his eyes was not so angry, and seeing that Zhang Heng didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he just wanted to teach the other party a small lesson.

Zhang Heng's palm had already come to Feng Sanyan's chest, if this palm was really strong, Feng Sanyan would definitely be injured.

As a result, Feng Sanyan just didn't move, and stubbornly carried Zhang Heng's move.

Only a bang was heard.

It seemed that something heavy had fallen to the ground, Feng Sanyan stood still in place, but this time, Zhang Heng took a half step back imperceptibly, and even his arm was shocked and a little painful.

Zhang Heng's eyes widened, not only him, but even the others looked incredulous, only Xiaoqing on the side was still holding a string of rock sugar gourds in his hand, sitting quietly on the side, as if watching a good show.

Zhang Heng reacted the next moment, his face turned red instantly, he felt that Feng Sanyan was humiliating himself in disguise, and he didn't even have time to think about why Feng Sanyan was able to bear his trick stubbornly.

"I, I'm not mistaken, this person actually blocked this move of our senior brother, and with his own body, could it be that he wanted to die?"

"This person shouldn't have been shattered by our senior brother's internal organs, it doesn't look like there are any injuries on the surface, but in fact, he has already suffered internal injuries!"

"I don't see it, the other party's face is still ruddy as usual, and the breath is long, without the slightest disorder, which means that the other party is not injured at all, but how can he not be injured at all after taking this palm from his senior brother? Could it be that the other party's cultivation is much higher than that of the senior brother? ”

"This person's cultivation is obvious to everyone, it's just the middle stage of awakening, far behind the senior brother by a big realm, how can this be compared, maybe the other party has some magic weapons!"

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The words of the last person made everyone suddenly realize, I see, it turned out that Feng Sanyan had some unique magic weapons on his body, which was not surprising.

At the same time, they despised Feng Sanyan even more, feeling that Feng Sanyan was really loved by Li Qingshan, otherwise how could they give him such a good magic weapon.

Only Zhang Heng knew whether Feng Sanyan had used a magic weapon or not, and when he slapped it just now, it was like hitting a big mountain.

His strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he didn't react at all, and he looked at Feng San with a look of surprise.

It's just that at this moment, he has already been carried away by anger, and he only heard a sound from Cang, and the long sword was unsheathed, and Zhang Heng didn't have the slightest hand left at this time.

Just now, he originally wanted to easily defeat Feng Sanyan and prove his prestige, thinking that he would be able to win without his long sword, but now he knew that he was wrong.

He should not be underestimated either, watching Zhang Heng's air-piercing sword come by himself, Feng Sanyan's body turned to his side.

Then he took a step forward and put one knee directly on Zhang Heng's stomach, and before it was over, Feng Sanyan grabbed the other party's throat again.

A hard back fall threw Zhang Heng to the ground, only to hear a bang, and a big hole was smashed out of the ground!

These movements were as smooth and natural as their peers, and before everyone could fully react, Zhang Heng had already fallen to the ground.

His cultivation has reached the late stage of awakening, and the bones and blood on his body are naturally much stronger than ordinary people, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that the bones have been shattered inch by inch.

But although he didn't end up like that, his whole body was not very comfortable, his qi and blood were rolling, and even his bones were rubbing with some pain.

"Look for death!" Zhang Heng's eyes were about to split, and the hand he had fallen to the ground holding the sword was still grabbed by Feng Sanyan.

Just wanted to move, but Feng Sanyan suddenly clamped Zhang Heng's hand with his legs, and then twisted his legs, only to hear a click, as if there were broken bones, followed by Zhang Heng's overwhelming screams!

When there was a loud bang, after the arm was twisted off, the long sword held in Zhang Heng's hand fell directly to the ground, and his arm hung weakly on his shoulder, shrugging, and it had been completely broken.

This was not the end, Feng Sanyan lifted him up from the ground again, then grabbed his foot and smashed it to the side, smashing a boulder around him.

And Zhang Heng was lying there covered in blood, life and death were unknown, no one spoke, the silence around was a little scary, and the needle drop could be heard.

Even everyone could hear their own fast-beating heartbeat, a scene that they still haven't reacted to.

After Feng Sanyan taught Zhang Heng in front of him, he took Xiaoqing and walked slowly towards the mountain, ignoring the people around him.

Everyone who stood in the way of the stairs couldn't help but make way for Feng Sanyan, with some fear in their eyes, and some awe in them.

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