"Hall Master, who is going to break into the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation?"

At this moment, another rush of footsteps sounded.

There are more than a dozen people who came this time, all of them are Transforming God Tianzun, and they should be those elite elders who have been picked up by the Star Ancestor before to help Yaochi and stay in the Martial Palace.

"It's Ling Feng, the hall master brought him here this time to let him get the Yang Sword. ”

Star Picking Ancestor said: "Of course, whether you can get it in the end or not depends on his own ability and ability. ”

"What?"

The dozen or so Transformation God Elders couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "Hall Master, you have to think about it carefully, my Martial Palace itself is famous for forging weapons, and the Yang Sword is a symbol of the highest glory of my Martial Palace, how can outsiders get it?"

"You haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, what are you anxious about?"

The eyebrows of the Star Picking Ancestor suddenly sank.

"That's not good, hall master, the Yang Sword has been in our martial hall for tens of thousands of years, and no disciple can have the opportunity to obtain it, if it is taken away by an outsider today, how can the face of our martial palace remain?"

"Yes, even if there is even the slightest chance, we will strangle it in the cradle. ”

More than a dozen elders took advantage of the overwhelming number of people on their side, and at this moment, they were also stubbornly confronting the Star Picking Ancestor.

"Ladies and gentlemen, first of all, there is a logical error in your words. ”

Ling Feng glanced at the Star Picking Ancestor, saw that he was noncommittal, and said: "First, this Yang Sword was originally forged by the Yao Chi Ancestor Master, and it did not belong to your Martial Palace, and secondly, your Martial Palace has obtained the Yang Sword for tens of thousands of years, but no one has been able to obtain it, which means that there is no relationship with this thing, since there is no fate, why should you forcibly occupy it?"

"Boy, you are a milky and dry offspring, facing our group of Avatar Heavenly Venerables

。 It's okay not to give the courtesy of the juniors, but you dare to speak out, you are so bold. ”

This side of the martial arts. One of the Celestial Venerables of the Triple Heaven was furious and said, "Who is your master?" If we report our name, we will definitely come to the door to ask him about his sins and how he taught his disciples?"

"You don't want to see my master? ”

Ling Feng said in a cold voice: "I'll give the Star Picking Ancestor face, and reiterate it one last time, open the Eighteen Bronze Human Formation with acquaintances, otherwise, you all have to lie on the ground!"

Wow –

The stone was shattered, and the thousands of disciples of the Martial Hall present gasped.

What is the origin of this young man now?

Don't you know that standing in front of him are the Ten Transformation God Heavenly Venerables?

Dare to speak in such a tone. Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Boy, the hall master is kind, your master may have some relationship with him, so he will open the net and open the eighteen bronze human array for you, but if I don't agree, you don't want to think about it. ”

"Don't talk nonsense with such juniors, even if the hall master is in front of you today, we will take you down and punish you for a crime of disrespect. ”

The face of the Ten Transformation God Heavenly Venerable sank. One of them flew out, raised his hand and grabbed at Ling Feng.

"Star Picking Ancestor, it's the junior under your door who doesn't know the height of the sky. Don't blame me for not giving you face. ”

Ling Feng folded his hands together and said slowly.

The Star Picking Ancestor's lips moved, and he didn't spit out a word in the end.

His personality is extremely protective, and he is very kind to any disciple internally, and he is resolute and resolute externally.

This also made some elders of the Martial Hall not respect him very much.

It's good to borrow Ling Feng's hand to knock one side today.

"Get on your knees!"

Just when the palm of the Heavenly Venerable of the Triple Heaven of Transformation was less than a foot away from Ling Feng, Ling Feng's head shook slightly, and a wisp of green silk floated out.

This strand of green silk swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching dozens of feet in an instant, and the tips of the hair slapped violently. There was a scream that broke through the air.

"Ahh

I saw that the Heavenly Venerable of the Triple Heaven of Transformation screamed miserably, and his body flew away like a cannonball. Slammed into the ground.

He was trying to get up, and he knew that the green silk was like a black iron rod. It pressed on his abdomen, causing him to spurt out another mouthful of old blood, and his body was suppressed and he couldn't move.

"How is this possible?"

The remaining Nine Transformation God Heavenly Venerables were completely dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at Ling Feng.

The thousands of martial hall disciples around who were watching the excitement gasped, and their brains were buzzing.

What do they see?

A young man who was younger than them, from beginning to end, did not make a move, and with just one piece of green silk, he defeated Elder Niu, and the opponent who suppressed him couldn't move?

This is undoubtedly the most ridiculous scene they have seen in all these years

"What are you still looking at? Get the damn hair off the old man. ”

At this moment, that Niu Tianzun's face was undoubtedly hot and angry, and he couldn't help but roar with a hideous face.

"One, two, three, up!"

"One, two, three, up!"

Only then did the other nine Transformation God Heavenly Venerables react, and hurriedly began to lift the green silk.

But what made them unbelievable was that the Nine Divine Tianzun used the strength to eat milk, and the green silk pressed on Niu Tianzun's body did not move at all!

Suck –

The Nine Transformation God Heavenly Venerables of the Martial Hall were completely dumbfounded.

A young man who didn't look amazing, the weight of a hair, was so heavy that the ten Transformation God Heavenly Venerables couldn't lift it together.

This ridiculous scene really appeared under their noses?

The other onlookers of the Martial Hall disciples were completely stunned, as if they had lost their voices, as if they were numb, unable to speak, nor had any strength.

"Are you convinced now?"

Ling Feng said indifferently, "Am I qualified to break into the Eighteen Bronze Formations of your Martial Palace?"

"Convinced, convinced, this young man, quickly, remove the hair that is pressing on the old man's body, the old man's five organs are so turbulent that he can't even breathe. ”

Elder Niu suppressed the horror in his heart, and begged for mercy with a sad face.

The elders of the other nine martial halls also nodded hurriedly, and they almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Forgive you this time. ”

As soon as Ling Feng's sleeve robe flicked, the green silk that was pressing on everyone's body immediately shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, merging into Ling Feng's head.

"Pangu Demon God, it really lives up to its name. ”

The Star Picking Ancestor said, "Since you have all agreed to let Ling Feng break into the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, then let's go to the place where the formation is located." ”

The voice of relief echoed, and the Star Picking Ancestor waved his robe.

The surrounding scenery is changing.

Under everyone's noses was a bronze door.

This gate is dozens of zhang high and long, very thick, and the surface is covered with moss and traces of corrosion of time, exuding vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere.

"This door?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but raise his head high, and he found that this bronze gate was engraved with peerless sword qi.

The sword qi is criss-crossed, dense, and the entrance is one foot deep, and after such a long time, the sword intent is still condensed and not dispersed, which shows the skill of the person who made the shot.