The cyan fire, extremely fast, blasted towards Zhang Mofan's back.

Zhang Mofan violently urged the fighting armor to block the cyan fire, turning into bursts of fire and dissipating.

At the same time, a figure also struck from behind him, stabbing with a sword.

Zhang Mofan sacrificed the sinking sand, resisted and left, and stopped the other party with a sword.

Zhang Mofan raised his eyes and said in surprise: "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiao Fan!"

The other party also shouted a voice, his expression was shocked, it was Zhang Feng.

Since Zhang Feng left Tianyun City, Zhang Mofan has not seen Zhang Feng for more than a year.

Now that father and son are together, and they are still in the Maha Sea, it is absolutely unexpected.

Zhang Mofan looked at Zhang Feng, more vicissitudes than before, and his chin was full of scum.

However, the whole person is full of energy, and compared to a year ago, the breath is not much stronger.

You must know that Zhang Feng's sword just now has already posed a certain threat to Zhang Mofan.

"Father!"

Zhang Mofan withdrew his fighting spirit, rushed over directly, and hugged Zhang Feng.

With this hug, Zhang Mofan felt that something was wrong, because Zhang Feng's left arm was actually gone.

"Father, your left hand?"

Zhang Mofan said in shock, in a year, his father's arm was actually lost.

"Xiaofan, it's okay, it's good to wander outside, it's not bad if you don't die, an arm is nothing. ”

Zhang Feng looked at his son, and his face also showed a relieved expression.

The news that Zhang Mofan became the Holy Son has really spread throughout Dongzhou, even in some small cities.

Naturally, Zhang Feng also heard about it.

At first, he didn't believe that his son, a kid from Tianyun City, could become the holy son of Ziyang Academy.

However, in the end, it was confirmed that Zhang Mofan, the holy son, was his son.

At that time, he pulled a few friends from the gang and ate and drank for a few days.

A few of his friends asked Zhang Feng what made him so happy, and Zhang Feng only said that his son was out of luck.

I'm afraid that no one would have thought that what the breath in Zhang Feng's mouth meant.

"Xiaofan, I am very pleased that you can have such an achievement. ”

Zhang Feng patted Zhang Mofan's shoulder, also sat down, and said with a smile: "The kid who was called a waste in Tianyun City back then has now become a holy son." ”

"Father!"

Zhang Mofan looked at Zhang Feng, he really didn't know what to say, he looked at his father's vicissitudes of life, and had an indescribable feeling.

In order to become stronger, my father has definitely endured great suffering in the past year.

And all this is to become stronger, in order to one day, to be able to really set foot on the Fighting Spirit Palace.

However, since Zhang Mofan went to the Fighting Soul Palace, he felt the strength of the Fighting Soul Palace.

There are still two years to go, do their father and son really have the strength to set foot in the Fighting Spirit Palace?

"Father, how did you get here for more than a year? And why are you here?"

Zhang Mofan also sat on Zhang Feng's side, and the two began to talk freely.

Zhang Feng also told Zhang Mofan about his experience in the past year.

It turned out that since he left Tianyun City, he had been living on the knife, and he had not lived a day of stability, and he was in danger every day.

Of course, he was able to survive those dangers, in addition to his amazing talent, which was the cultivation of the Qinghuo Most Holy Technique.

Moreover, Zhang Feng's cultivation talent is indeed terrifying, perhaps because he has not cultivated for sixteen years, his cultivation speed has actually improved by leaps and bounds.

In a few months, he had cultivated from the Hundred Tricks Realm to the True Qi Realm.

Later, he left Sun Moon Ridge and came to Heavenly Demon Ridge, and by chance, he joined a gang, the Xuantian Gang.

Because of his outstanding performance in the gang, he soon became the position of gang elder.

This time, he also wanted to experience it himself, so he wanted to enter the Maha Sea.

Today's Zhang Feng has also cultivated to the level of the eighth order of the True Qi Realm, and this kind of cultivation talent can only be described as a genius.

Listening to his father's story, Zhang Mofan couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with your arm?"

"It's fine!"

Zhang Feng shook his head.

"What the hell is going on? Who cut off your arm?"

Zhang Mofan asked.

"It was bitten off by a monster. ”

Zhang Feng replied.

Zhang Mofan didn't believe it, and rolled up Zhang Feng's sleeve, the wound was very smooth, and there were traces of burns.

"You lie to me, this was cut off by a sword, who did it? I want him to die. ”

Zhang Mofan had red eyes and roared angrily: "Father, you don't have to hide it in front of me, now, I have become the holy son of Ziyang Academy, except for the Fighting Spirit Palace, I don't dare to provoke any forces, who dares to hurt my father, I will let him pay it with his life." ”

Zhang Feng can be said to be his closest relative, no one can compare to Zhang Feng in Zhang Mofan's heart, not even Huang Qingyan.

If there was no Zhang Feng, there would be no current Zhang Mofan.

Now, someone has cut off Zhang Feng's means, how can Zhang Mofan endure it?

"Hey!"

Zhang Feng sighed and said, "Xiaofan, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I'm afraid that you are too impulsive, so if you can achieve the first place in Sanling, I'll tell you, how?"

"Good!"

Zhang Mofan's anger disappeared for a while, he was very puzzled in his heart, what kind of person was it, Zhang Feng was jealous, you know, his son has become a holy son.

"Father, I have become a Holy Son nearby, why don't you follow me to Ziyang Academy to cultivate. ”

Zhang Mofan said.

The cultivation environment of Ziyang Academy is far better than that of the Xuantian Gang, right?

"No!"

Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "After all, I am old, and when I enter your academy, I will inevitably be talked about, and besides, I am used to being lazy and don't like to be restrained by others." ”

"But, what kind of Xuantian Gang are you there, do you have the confidence to set foot in the Fighting Spirit Hall in two years?"

Zhang Mofan asked.

"Don't underestimate the Xuantian Gang, this Heavenly Demon Ridge is extremely chaotic, in addition to the Heavenly Demon Alliance, there are countless small sects and small gangs, and the battle can be very fierce. ”

Zhang Mofan said: "Many small sects and small gangs are very likely to have just been established and were wiped out the next day. ”

"Our Xuantian Gang has also developed from the smallest gang. ”

"Oh?"

Zhang Mofan was surprised and said, "Then how about your Xuantian Gang?"

"Our Xuantian Gang is already one of the four major gangs in that area. ”

Zhang Feng smiled, and then said: "By the way, Xiaofan, Sanling will win the championship soon, I really want to see with my own eyes, how you compete with those geniuses." ”

The high-speed rail signal is not good, and I can't connect to the Internet, so I ask for recommendations and rewards.

(End of chapter)