Chapter 311: The Great Army Descends on the Thousand Spirits Sect

Hong Potian arrived, which made the people of the Hundred Battles Sect panic, is this guy here to challenge the Hundred Battles Sect?

It's no wonder that the people of the Hundred Battles Sect think so, look at what Hong Potian has done before, single-handedly competing the two first-class sects, and they are all relatively powerful sects among the first-class sects.

At this moment, Hong Potian suddenly appeared in front of the gate of the Hundred Battles Sect.

The first reaction of the Baizhan Sect was that this guy was here to challenge them the Hundred Battles Sect, and Hong Potian and the Hundred Battles Sect had no communication at all, and there was only one thing when they suddenly visited.

Looking at the figure standing in front of the mountain gate, the Baizhan Sect was extremely nervous.

The strength of the Hundred Battles Sect is slightly stronger than that of the Hundred Battles Sect, but it is not much stronger, that is, the difference between one thousand and one thousand and one, Hong Potian has the strength to defeat the Transformation Cloud Sect, and he also has the strength to threaten the Hundred Battles Sect, the Hundred Battles Sect is named after the Hundred Battles, so he is naturally not afraid of fighting.

But once defeated, the Hundred Battles Sect will definitely become a laughing stock.

Although there are Huayun Sect and Lieyang Sect in front, it doesn't matter if the Hundred Battles Sect is defeated, but the Hundred Battles Sect is different from the other two major sects, the whole sect is a group of battle maniacs, they must fight in every battle, they must win in every battle, and among the disciples of the same generation, the disciples of the Hundred Battles Sect are far ahead.

It is precisely because of this name that if it is a flood of the world's war book, they will receive it from the Hundred Battles Sect.

But he did not have the confidence to defeat Hong Potian.

The Hundred Battles Sect Sect Leader Zhan Fengyun, eight feet tall, with a domineering face, stood in front of the mountain gate, stared at Lin Fan tightly with his eyes, and asked, "Hong Potian, are you here to challenge my Hundred Battles Sect?"

"Ahem"

Lin Fan said with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Sect Master Zhan, I think you have misunderstood."

Zhan Fengyun frowned, and said, "Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding, you Hong Potian suddenly visited my Hundred Battles Sect, not to challenge my Hundred Battles Sect"

Lin Fan smiled helplessly and said, "Could it be that if I come to the Hundred Battles Sect, I must challenge the Hundred Battles Sect?"

Zhan Fengyun asked puzzledly, "Hong Potian, then why are you?"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I am an old acquaintance with you Elder Zhang Zhentian of the Hundred Battles Sect, he entrusted me with something before he died, is it great for people to die?"

"Oh"

Zhan Fengyun nodded and said, "I see!

Lin Fan nodded and said, "It's a friend."

Zhan Fengyun is also relatively bold, and he speaks more straightforwardly, he doesn't hide it, he says whatever he has in his heart, he has a big personality, for the sake of friends, this kind of person can definitely stick a knife in both sides, and he is a person who can have deep friendships.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Zhan Fengyun put a familiar hand on Lin Fan's shoulder and said, "Brother, welcome to my Baizhan Sect as a guest, to be honest, brother, I have known you Hong Potian for a long time, this has never had a chance"

Lin Fan smiled: "Aren't you acquainted now?"

Zhan Fengyun laughed and said, "Hahaha, what my brother said is, Brother Ransom said bluntly, I always thought that Hong Potian was a nine-foot tall man, but I didn't expect to see you today, but it was like this"

"Huh"

Lin Fan smiled, feeling more and more that this battle was interesting, and couldn't help but say, "What, isn't this look good?"

Zhan Fengyun confessed, "Brother, brother, I have such a temper, and I can't hold back my words in my heart"

Lin Fan said indifferently, "I think it's so good, it's easy to live, say what you want, do what you want to do, this is the rule of my Hong Potian life, if you hide everything, how uncomfortable it is to live like that!"

"Good, good"

Zhan Fengyun clapped his hand and said, "Brother, brother, I finally found my soulmate today."

Hugging Lin Fan's shoulders, that look, as affectionate as you want, it was like a long-lost brother, and everyone in the Hundred Battles Sect was speechless for a while, and here it is again, this temper of the sect master is here again, as long as you have a temper with the other party, it is simply closer than a brother.

One moment it was tense, and the next moment it was like a brother, and everyone was speechless.

I heard Zhan Fengyun shouting, "Come on, set up a banquet, today Brother Hong Potian is a guest of my Baizhan Sect, that is to look up to my Baizhan Sect, you must take out the best and most fragrant wine, I want to drink three thousand bowls with Brother Hong"

Lin Fan was also moved by Zhan Fengyun's enthusiasm, which was also too familiar.

What Lin Fan didn't expect was that Zhan Fengyun said that he wanted to drink 3,000 bowls with himself, which was originally just a polite remark, but he didn't expect it to be true, and he really drank 3,000 bowls of wine.

While drinking, I listened to Zhan Fengyun say excitedly, "Come, brother, do a bowl, brother, I'm happy."

Lin Fan also picked up the big bowl and said, "Wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, brother, you have a very good appetite for the younger brother, today the younger brother will accompany you to drink enough of these three thousand bowls, come, dry this bowl"

Everyone else used a cup, but the two fierce men directly picked up the big bowl and drank it.

A big bowl of wine, that is worth dozens of cups, these three thousand bowls are equivalent to hundreds of thousands of cups, even if it is a spiritual realm martial artist, he does not dare to drink so much at one time, it will be intoxicating.

Don't think that a martial artist can use his skills to get the wine out*, there is also a amount.

Three thousand bowls of wine, the martial artists of the Spirit Void Realm will tremble when they see it, but these two people seem to be talking to boiled water, bowl by bowl, there is no, looking at the masters of the Hundred Battles Sect, their hearts are trembling.

Zhan Fengyun is a person who loves alcohol very much, let him not touch a woman for a month, or even his mind, he can do it, but let him not touch wine for a day, it is more uncomfortable than killing him, his love for wine has reached a kind of alcoholic Cheng dù.

Every wine lover must be a winemaker.

While Zhan Fengyun was drinking, he was also thinking about how to make better wine, and at the same time, he was also brewing wine that belonged to their warriors.

All the elders of the Hundred Battles Sect had also tried this kind of wine.

The taste is indeed very good, it can be called the best in the wine, in addition to the battle storm, in the hundred battles sect, the person with the strongest amount of alcohol can only drink a hundred bowls with the war storm, and then he was so drunk that he fell unconscious, and he slept for six or seven days before shaking this wine energy over.

With a snap, a bowl shattered, and someone counted it, and this was already the two thousand five hundred and twenty bowls.

Zhan Fengyun shouted excitedly, "Hahaha, it's rare to have a confidant in life, it's rare to have an opponent in life, in terms of strength, my brother is not the first in Tianwu Continent, but in terms of the amount of alcohol, my brother I recognize the second, no one has ever dared to recognize the second, today, I finally met an opponent, brother, I'm happy, come and do a bowl"

After three thousand bowls of fine wine, the faces on both sides of the battle storm were red, and the diffraction was slightly blurred, and there was already a trace of drunkenness.

On the other hand, Lin Fan's face was peaceful, his eyes were calm, no different from before drinking, there was no trace of drunkenness, Lin Fan was also helpless, this kind of wine strength could not be produced, but when he encountered the domineering power of Liuli True Qi, he could only be obediently refined.

Lin Fan felt that the wine of Zhan Fengyun was refined with some heaven and earth elixirs.

It is similar to the elixir, for ordinary martial artists, drinking a small amount is conducive to cultivation, and if you drink more, you may get drunk and make mistakes, of course, it is no problem to bear the amount of alcohol.

With three thousand bowls of belly, Lin Fan felt that his true qi had become thicker again.

Zhan Fengyun gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother, brother, I can see it, you are the master of deep concealment, the amount of alcohol is better than my brother, three thousand bowls is already my limit, and you don't have any, brother, I rarely admire others, I admire three people in this life, one is the Sword Ancestor, amazing, the second is Ying Tianxing, he is also powerful, and the third is Emperor Minghao, that is also powerful"

looked at Lin Fan and said, "Now, you Hong Potian is the fourth person I admire."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I can be admired by the elder brother, and the younger brother is deeply honored."

With one hand on Lin Fan's shoulder, Zhan Fengyun said sincerely, "Brother, what I said is true, you are really powerful, my brother has a reluctant request, I don't know if you can agree"

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Brother, but it's okay to say"

"Hey, hey"

Zhan Fengyun smiled and said, "You also know that my Baizhan Sect is a battle maniac, brother, I have two hobbies in my life, one is drinking, the other is fighting, I have itchy hands when I see a strong one, I want to fight, my brother's strength is unfathomable, brother, I want to compare with you, how about it"

Lin Fan slapped his big hand and said, "I also have this intention, I don't know how to compare with my brother."

After brushing it, You Longgong appeared on the left and right hands of Zhan Fengyun, and shouted, "You can fight how you usually fight, I heard that my brother's hammering method is amazing, I don't say whether I can let my brother take a look"

With the earth-shaking hammer in his hand, Lin Fan shouted, "Brother, come on!" ......

The Tianwu Continent was surging, and for a while, the Thousand Spirits Sect once again became the focus.

Outside the Thousand Spirits Sect, the imperial warship has already arrived, and the five emperors have taken a step under their feet, volleying into the void, standing above the Thousand Spirits Sect, affectionate and arrogant, and the majestic aura exudes, shouting "Mo Tianyang, don't let go of the Protector Sect Array, welcome my imperial army"

Thousand Spirits Sect, Mo Tianyang under the Great Array of Protectors, his face was calm, and he didn't put the Five Emperors in his eyes at all.

A few days ago, if the imperial army came, Mo Tianyang would definitely be frightened, the great machine of the True Martial Empire was not something that the Thousand Spirits Sect could contend with, but today, he was not worried at all.

He said very calmly, "Don't panic, the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, it's just a mere emperor * team"

Hearing these words in the mouth of the Five Emperors, it was very harsh, and it was clear that he didn't put his imperial army in his eyes, and said angrily, "Just a thousand spirit sect, you actually said such a big rebellious thing, damn it, come on, bombard me with its energy cannon, and smash the Thousand Spirit Sect's Protector Sect array for me."

A super-large energy cannon was erected, and the muzzle of the cannon was directly facing the Thousand Spirit Sect below.

This energy cannon is not known how many times more powerful than the energy cannon of the Yunlan Sect at the beginning, and if it goes down, the Thousand Spirit Sect Protector Sect Array will definitely not be able to stand it.

"Old Five, what are you doing here?" A coquettish shout came, and Emperor Mingfeng flew out of the Thousand Spirits Sect

"Mingfeng, why are you here" The fifth emperor was slightly startled, and then his face turned cold, it seems that the news is really right, the relationship between Emperor Mingfeng and Long Qianqian is irreversible, since Emperor Mingfeng is here, Long Qianqian must be in the Thousand Spirits Sect, thinking that Long Qianqian abandoned herself and fell in love with a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, her heart suddenly became angry.

Pointing to Emperor Mingfeng, he asked, "Mingfeng, is Qianqian here?"