Chapter 11: Flying

"Hehe, are you responding to me?" Hearing this, Fang Zheng glanced at the burly young man who was like an iron tower on the other side, and grinned at him.

"Well, to be able to say that, Madman Zheng is ranked eighty-nine, and if you occupy his practice stone room, and if you fight you, my ranking will be able to be repositioned. The burly young man said proudly when he heard this.

Looking at his eyes, the other party was a little disdainful, after listening in many ways in the past few days, he knew that Fang Zheng was just an outer disciple, and he actually wanted to intervene in the practice stone room occupied by the elite disciples of the inner sect, isn't this looking for death? It is also because of the door rules, otherwise someone would have come to fight against him a long time ago.

"If you want to fight me, then report your name! ”

"Damn, Ben Shaoxing doesn't change his name or surname, he is the ninety-first ranked thunderstorm!" The burly young man heard Fang Zheng's words that were similar to provocation, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.

This person is a popular person, and his name Lei Feng is really compatible, and when he doesn't agree with each other, his face is full of anger, and he is a reckless man. Since he is a reckless man, he can't even control his own mood, and Fang Zheng is a little suspicious, how did he cultivate to the realm of false pills at this age. Could it be that there is some background behind this thunderstorm?

Fang Zheng really didn't guess wrong, this Lei Feng is the sister-in-law of the Lei family in Qianzhou City, because he was born with the best fire spirit root, he was sent to the Valley of Flames to cultivate, and worshiped a great monk in the late Yuan Infant as a teacher, and he is also a person with a big background in this Valley of Flames.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lei! Do you want to fight privately or publicly?" Fang Zheng saw that the other party was angry, and suddenly couldn't help but treat it with flaws.

"What junior brother, an outer disciple still wants to call me junior brother, are you impatient?" As soon as I heard Fang Zheng call me a junior brother, and as a humble outer disciple of Fang Zheng, I actually called myself, the proud son of the Lei family, my junior disciple, really impatient! I had to give this guy who didn't know the height of the sky a little experience, and I couldn't help but roar.

"Senior Brother Lei, what are you talking about! The master is a teacher, you are ranked ninety-one, and I am ranked eighty-nine, is it too much to call you a junior brother?" Seeing that the thunder wind was angry, Fang Zheng was secretly happy in his heart, not that Fang Zheng was acting arrogantly, but that Fang Zheng knew that if this matter was not handled well today, and he lowered his posture, even if he won this thunder wind in the end, it was likely that many people would harass him in the future, making him uneasy. So Fang Zheng has to be a little more domineering and arrogant, so that people know that he is not easy to mess with. Therefore, Fang Zheng did not hesitate to provoke the other party in his words, and his purpose was to establish his authority in the circle of monks in this group of false Dan realms. Suddenly, he couldn't help but ask in a cold voice at the thunder wind.

In this Valley of Flames, strength is respected, and when a disciple in the Qi cultivation period sees a disciple in the foundation building period, whether he is an inner disciple or an outer disciple, he has to call him his uncle or uncle. The same is true for disciples in the foundation building period when they see disciples in the Jindan period, and disciples in the Qi cultivation period call them masters when they see disciples in the Jindan period. There is no age distinction in this title, everything is based on strength.

Being robbed of by Fang Zheng for such a while, the thunder wind suddenly couldn't help but turn red, indeed, Fang Zheng now occupies the No. 89 practice stone room, and he occupies the No. 91 practice stone room, no one has a high ranking, it is not wrong to call people a senior brother, but Fang Zheng is an outer disciple, so he is looked down on in his heart. For a while, his face was blue and white for a while, and he didn't know how to speak, since it was broken, it was not called Senior Brother Fangzheng, and it was not called if it was not.

"Senior Brother Lei Feng, if you want to be called Senior Brother Fangzheng, it's not impossible, as long as he defeats you, this lowly outer disciple is your senior brother, if you don't want to be trampled underfoot, let it go! The majesty of the inner disciple does not allow the outer disciple to blaspheme. Just when the burly young man Lei Feng was at a loss, suddenly a voice from the dark side sounded from behind Fang Zheng.

"Who is it, who is it, the guy who hides his head and tail, what kind of skill is it, get out of here for me. As soon as the words on the yin side fell, Fang Zheng raised his eyes and looked around, except for Lei Feng, there was no one else around, Fang Zheng saw this, and immediately couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Boom, boom, ......"

As soon as Fang Zheng's angry shouts full of true yuan fell, Fang Zheng was like stabbing a beecomb, only to hear a burst of roaring wind suddenly sounded, and more than a dozen powerful young monks with various colors of light suddenly appeared in the sky near Fang Zheng's left.

"Thunder Wind, I've seen all the senior brothers!" Seeing more than a dozen figures floating in the sky near the left, the thunder wind suddenly put away his previous arrogance and greeted him.

"A lowly outer disciple also wants to intervene in the stone room where the elite disciples of the inner sect are cultivating, Lei Feng, senior brother supports you, defeat this Fangzheng, and drive it out of the inner peak of the Dizi Peak. I saw a young man with a feminine appearance, slightly raised eyebrows, a thin body, a fiery red body, and a red fire cloud pattern showing off the clothes of the inner disciples.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin Yan!" Seeing that the person who spoke up was Lin Yan, a peak monk in the Fake Dan Realm, the thunder did not dare to slack off, and immediately couldn't help but bow and salute. With this person standing up for himself, even if he loses, he will not have good fruit to eat, and he will inevitably offend Lin Yan, who occupies the No. 7 cultivation stone room. It's not that this thunderstorm is so strong that others will destroy their own prestige, but that this square can defeat Zheng Chenglian and Zheng Madman, and there must be something extraordinary. He was once also fought by Zheng Chenglian, but because he was defeated by his instrument spirit, he blew himself up, and finally lost the No. 90 practice stone room.

"Fight, defend the majesty of our inner disciples with your practical actions. Don't think that if you defeat Madman Zheng, you will be able to go crazy!" Hearing this, Lin Yan waved his hand and said to Lei Feng, never looking at Fang Zheng from beginning to end.

"Hmph... When you defeat this thunderstorm, you will be next, wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered!" Being directly ignored, Lin Yan's other party was showing a strong hostility, and Fang Zheng didn't intend to give the other party a good face, so he raised his middle finger and made a gesture to wipe his neck, and sneered with disdain.

"Hubris! You're going to pay for your words. "In front of so many fellow disciples being provoked by Fang Zheng, then Lin Yan's face suddenly couldn't hang up! His face was covered with dark clouds, and he stared at Fang Zheng with a fierce face.

As soon as Fang Zheng's provocative words fell, the elite disciples of the inner sect who were suspended in mid-air around him suddenly looked surprised one by one, looking at Fang Zheng like a monster. "Angered Lin Yan, this kid definitely didn't have a good life. ”

"This person is so crazy, he doesn't put the world in his eyes, is he strong or has something to rely on. It's not easy to squeeze into the top 100 elite disciples of this inner sect as an outer disciple! This matter can be said to have not been seen in the Valley of Flames for a thousand years!"

"It's dead! This kid is dead now! Offended Lin Yan, even if he wins the thunderstorm, he will have to face Lin Yan's revenge, this newcomer is still too tender!

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"If you want to fight, you and I are afraid that you will not succeed, go, this place is not a place for fighting, we will see you in the back mountain, and it is a bad seed who dare not come!" As soon as Lei Feng saw that Lin Yan was supporting him, the ordinary waist pole like an iron tower was quite straight, and Chong Fang greeted him, and the sword light under his feet flashed, and then he flew quickly towards the back mountain of Dizi Peak.

Most of the battles in this inner door are chosen from the back mountain, and few people run to the fighting platform inside the door to compare.

"Let's go, who's afraid of whom!" Hearing this, Fang Zheng kicked into the air violently, and his whole body took off like a Dapeng bird spreading its wings, and flew away quickly with the thunder wind towards the back mountain.