"It's amazing! Although I want to break through the realm, my strength is even stronger than before! Now even against the masters of the early stage of the Soul Shaping Realm, I have the strength to fight!"

Lin Mad exhaled heavily, and the stone pressed on his chest was finally resolved.

After all, although Zhou Bufan's mark is good, it is only a foreign object after all, but now the black substance discharged from the young beast's body has directly transformed Lin Mad's body, which is a real self-improvement, and it is a great benefit for Wanli.

Lin Mad looked inward, and said to the drowsy young beast: "It seems that I am wrong to blame you, you are not a cheat father, but a real big baby! No...... You have so much credit this time, you have to give a reward......"

The gluttonous young beast in the dantian yawned, looking lazy and lazy, but he showed deep disdain and contempt for Lin Mad's words.

Lin Mad was speechless for a while, and then withdrew from his inner vision.

"With my current strength, it should be enough to perform the third form of the Immovable Ming King Fist, the Ming King Divine Zhen Diagram!"

However, Lin Mad knew that the consumption of four-grade martial arts was very terrifying, and this third move of the Ming King Shenzhen Diagram could only be performed by people in the Soul Shaping Realm, and ordinary Soul Shaping Realm martial artists were enough to perform more than ten moves of one-grade or even second-grade martial arts.

"However, there are not many martial arts in the essence, and a second-grade martial arts of more than a dozen moves may not be worth a fourth-grade martial arts! It's just a pity that my spirit stones are all exhausted!"

Lin Mad lowered his head and looked at the spirit stones that had completely lost their luster around him, and he felt a heartache.

This is the family wealth he has accumulated from completing the task and selling the corpses of foreign beasts, but he didn't expect that the effort to be exhausted in the blink of an eye.

"Damn! This is really a night back to the pre-liberation period! It's so poor......

......

......

At this time, Wan Zifeng's residence.

Two figures sat opposite each other, and two tea sets were placed in front of them, and the fragrance of tea overflowed in every corner of the room.

Wan Zifeng was impressively listed, and the other disciple was dressed in a red robe, and the token of the inner disciple was also hung on his waist, and it was actually Shangguan Hao.

"Wan Zifeng, Wan Zifeng! As an inner disciple, but let an elite disciple guess your nose, but you don't even have the courage to fight back?!"

Shangguan Hao's tone was extremely disdainful: "Now many disciples in the sect know that an elite disciple wants to challenge you. If you don't dare to fight, you will soon become the laughing stock of the Qingyun Sect!"

Wan Zifeng snorted coldly and put down the teacup heavily: "I naturally want to fight back!

"Bitterness?" Shangguan Hao sneered: "No matter how big the hardship is, can it be as important as the dignity of a warrior?"

Wan Zifeng glanced at him and took a sip: "It's not your good sister Shangguan Ling! She warned me in the cultivation room that day, and even threatened me later! If that kid named Lin Mad doesn't become an inner disciple, I can't do anything to him! Otherwise, she won't let me go!"

Shangguan Hao frowned, and scolded in his heart.

"Damn! Damn! What the hell is Ling'er thinking? Helping that kid again and again, but leaving Meng Fanyu, the proud son of the Meng family, alone! How can a poor bitch be qualified to be compared with me and other children of the family, it's ridiculous!"

Shangguan Hao's teeth clicked, and his face was full of anger.

When it comes to hatred, Shangguan Hao and Lin Mad have no direct hatred. However, Shangguan Hao looked down on Lin Mad from the bottom of his bones.

Because, Lin Mad is a son of a poor family, and he Shangguan Hao is a son of a family!

That's good enough!

Shangguan Hao snorted angrily: "You must take this challenge! With your strength, that is definitely not your opponent." As for Ling'er, with me, I will never let her touch you at all. ”

Wan Zifeng's brows relaxed, "I'm relieved to have Brother Shangguan's words." However, I heard that kid actually defeated Mencius? Although Mencius Yan was only a domestic slave, his cultivation was extraordinary, and he was also in the late stage of gathering qi, if I didn't break through, I was afraid that I would ......."

Shangguan Hao didn't know the meaning of his words, gritted his teeth, and said: "When I first broke through the soul shaping realm, I used half a piece of soul fixing incense, and now there is still half of it left, which is enough for you to condense your martial soul!"

Wan Zifeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Soul Fixing Incense? This thing is extremely rare, although my family is also a family, but after all, it is not as good as your Shangguan family, and I can't get the Soul Fixing Incense! With the assistance of Soul Fixing Incense, the breath in the body is stable, and it is easier to condense a powerful martial soul. Since Brother Shangguan is so bloody, I will be disrespectful!"

......

Elite disciple Lin Mad challenges the inner disciple Wan Zifeng!

As soon as this news came out, it was like a demonic wind, which not only caused a sensation among the outer disciples, but also some disciples from the inner sect began to pay attention.

Now Lin Mad is also a well-known figure among miscellaneous disciples and elite disciples, many people know that Lin Mad defeated Song Yi, and even know the grievances between Lin Mad and Wan Zifeng.

Three days later, it was the day when Wan Zifeng and Lin Mad agreed to fight life and death.

At this moment, Lin Mad was cultivating in the room, when he suddenly heard a flustered footsteps outside the door, and then a group of people broke in.

Lin Mad took a closer look and found that the person who came was Xu Shan, Zeng Fan, and several elite disciples.

Lin Mad stood up and said with a smile: "A few people are in such a hurry to find me, but is there something?"

Xu Shan frowned and said solemnly, "Senior Brother Lin, you ...... Recently, there has been a commotion outside, saying that you and Wan Zifeng have made an appointment to fight in the life and death stage, is this true?"

Lin Mad nodded, and said simply: "Senior Brother Xu has also heard about it, yes, what I said in Yunhe Tower that day is true. ”

Xu Shan suddenly smiled bitterly: "Although I have heard about it, I think it is just a rumor! Senior Brother Lin, don't be impulsive! Then Wan Zifeng is also an inner disciple, and the treatment he enjoys is completely different from ours! When you enter the inner gate and get higher benefits and treasures, it is not too late to find him to fight to the death!"

Lin Mad shook his head and said, "I naturally know this, but the grudge between me and Wan Zifeng is not something that I can count if I quit, and this battle must be concluded!"

Xu Shan and the others wanted to say something more, but Lin Mad waved his hand: "You don't have to say more, how about this, Senior Brother Xu, you have been cultivating for many years, and you have a deep innate temperament, why don't you slap me, how about it?"

Xu Shan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly shook his head.

Although I have no hope of becoming an inner disciple, after all, I have been practicing hard for many years, and after so many years of gathering qi, the qi in my body has already been condensed to perfection, if you stand still and let me fight, I am afraid that I will ......."

Lin laughed wildly and said, "It's okay! Senior brother, you can do your best." Since I dare to challenge Wan Zifeng, I naturally have some strength......"

Xu Shan hesitated for a while, then he knew what Lin Mad meant, and immediately his waist sank, and he slapped Lin Mad fiercely.

Lin Mad recognized this martial art at first sight, a first-grade martial arts splitting wind palm.

Although the Wind Splitting Palm looked ordinary, in Xu Shan's hands, it was like a raging storm, and it looked extremely powerful.