Wuliang looked at Zhang Feng with a respectful and adoring face.

Even if Zhang Feng didn't turn on the special effects at this time, Wuliang was convinced of Zhang Feng's strength!

Come to think of it, Senior Brother doesn't bother to prepare at all!

Behold, the expression on the senior brother's face was one of great contempt.

In fact, Zhang Feng was so scared to pee at this time......

I don't even know about such an important thing?

What's more, that's the real golden pill period!

Although Zhang Feng is not very clear about his strength, he is still very clear.

He has a strange Qi refining period cultivation, which is comparable to Yu Dan.

And the physical cultivation realm of the Refining Muscle Realm, taking it out alone is enough to fight the Formation Dan.

Under the combination of the two, he sees himself as an invincible opponent during the Yudan.

Although He Sheng, the young master of the ghost gate, had all the bells and whistles, he was still a real half-step golden pill, and he was still pressed to the ground by himself.

But the difference between the half-step Jindan and the real Jindan period is not half a star.

That's the difference between heaven and earth.

During the Jindan period, he is now the existence of the real top masters in Lizhou, even if he is the strongest person in Lizhou, such as the good man of Shangshui and the old man of Yin, he is only half a step away.

Speaking of which, it's still just the Jindan period. It's just the strongest in the Jindan period.

And this Holy Son of the Divine Court, he actually started with a golden pill at the lowest!

The most important thing is, why do you want to fight yourself?

What Zhang Feng is most afraid of is doing it with people, okay?

With this bit of strength, it is difficult to pretend to be forced with special effects, and if you really want to fight with people, you must not be pressed to the ground and rubbed?

Still distracted...... If he really had this kind of cultivation, the good man in Sheung Shui would still be able to take 120,000 spirit stones from his hands, and the chickens would all be broken for him.

Zhang Feng looked desperate.

There is no love in life.

It was as if he had seen the scene of himself being pressed to the ground and rubbing.

Senior brother, believe me, I'm really not that good.

Wu Liang: "No, senior brother, don't be humble anymore, you are so good." ”

"Wait, Divine Court?" Zhang Feng suddenly looked puzzled and said: "Three Doors and Five Peaks dominate the entire Lizhou, where did this Divine Court come from, why have I never heard anyone mention it?"

With a hint of awe in Wuliang's tone, he opened his mouth to explain: "It's natural that Senior Brother doesn't know something. ”

"This divine court has always been mysterious, no one in the entire Lizhou knows where their sect is, and they rarely show up, many people think it's just a legend. ”

"And in fact, this divine court does exist. Although the number of people who appeared each time was small, they were all powerful beyond the imagination of the monks from Lizhou. ”

"It stands to reason that such a powerful sect should be quite large, otherwise it would be difficult to have enough resources to support such a master. But the entire Cave Heaven Blessed Land of Lizhou has never seen a person from the Divine Court. When Wu Liang said this, his tone paused slightly, and he whispered, "It is said that the Divine Court seems to be a sect outside Lizhou, and their resources are not obtained from Lizhou. ”

"Outside the state?" Zhang Feng was stunned.

He never thought about what it would be like to be out of state.

It seems that from childhood to adulthood, the whole world is out of state.

Because Lizhou has been closed since ancient times, no matter how superb the cultivation is, it is impossible to enter and exit.

"Hmm. No bright spot nodded.

Zhang Feng's face was instantly ugly.

It seems that this Wuliang is not blinding himself, otherwise he would not have said so unbelievable.

But Zhang Feng would rather be blinded by himself......

Now Zhang Feng has to admit that this divine court has a lot of origins.

Presumably, the Holy Son is not an embroidered pillow, but he is afraid that he is the best in the Jindan realm.

Zhang Feng let out a long sigh, turned around and left.

He had to think about how to lose so that he wouldn't lose face.

Facing Zhang Feng's back, Wu Liang bowed respectfully: "I wish my senior brother a victory, and raise my five peaks prestige!"

Zhang Feng: "Hehe. ”

Night.

The main peak hall.

The good man of Shangshui, who had been scolded by the other Four Peaks Peak Masters for two hours, cut off the communication formation, and instead of feeling a little sad and ashamed, his face became more and more excited, and he looked impatient.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked in.

"Zhang Feng?" The good man of Sheung Shui looked at it for a long time before he recognized Zhang Feng, and said with some surprise: "You came here in the middle of the night, what's the matter?"

It's really that Zhang Feng didn't turn on the special effects, and it was a little difficult to recognize for a while.

Zhang Feng's face was confused: "Master, tomorrow is the reward ceremony." ”

"Well, yes, three days after the trial. The good man of Sheung Shui nodded disapprehantly.

Zhang Feng's face became more and more confused: "Master, I have to fight with the Holy Son of the Divine Court tomorrow?"

"yes, what's wrong?" "You came here in the middle of the night just to tell me about such a trivial matter?"

Looking at the ignorant appearance of the good man in Shangshui, Zhang Feng suddenly became angry, gritted his teeth and said, "A trivial matter?!Master, is this a trivial matter?"

"Can I beat that Son??"

"Don't you know what level I am? Why don't you say it in advance? What should I do now?"

"If I'm pinned to the ground tomorrow and beaten, then ......"

Zhang Feng looked panicked and angry, if he hadn't known that he couldn't beat the good man in Sheung Shui, he was afraid that he would have rushed up and pressed the good man in Sheung Shui to the ground.

However, seeing Zhang Feng's nervous look, the good people of Shangshui smiled disapprovingly, waved his hand and said, "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, it's normal." ”

"Ahh......h

"I didn't want you to fight in the first place. The good man of Sheung Shui had to explain slowly, "This divine court has a very deep background, and it is not something we can face. ”

"Speaking of which, although they are not well-known in Lizhou, their status is very transcendent, above my five peaks. It's just that it's very low-key on weekdays, and many people don't know it. ”

"Even the three sects and five peaks are checked and balanced by them, just like a referee, maintaining the balance of several sects. ”

"For example, the Ghost Gate and my Wufeng were already mortal enemies 10,000 years ago, and they should have started a war a long time ago, but the Ghost Gate only dared to sneak up on them, and my Wufeng didn't regard them as enemies. ”

"These things are extremely secretive, and only the level of the peak master and sect master will know about them. The good man of Sheung Shui laughed and said, "This reward ceremony is called a reward, but in fact, the Divine Court is worried that we will despise him, so it specially came up with such a thing." ”

"The Holy Son of the Divine Court, with his high cultivation, violently beat the chief disciple who ranked first in the Five Peaks Trial, this is actually a means to raise his might. ”

"Of course, after a slap, you still have to give a sweet date, and the reward of the Divine Court is also very good, such as Lan Yun's Ice Heart Sword, which was given to the Holy Fire Peak by the Divine Court before, and the Holy Fire Peak was transferred to my Shangshui Holy Peak when it was not needed. ”

"Actually, this reward can be regarded as a balance for the five peaks, after all, I have been fighting all the way to the Sacred Peak in Shangshui, and I seem to be the weakest. The Divine Court deliberately rewarded the Ice Heart Sword that the Holy Fire Peak could not use, but it was actually helping me to go to the Water Sacred Peak. ”

"So, you don't need to think about what to do if you can't beat it, you have to think about what to do if you do......" Shangshui Zento laughed.

Zhang Feng was silent for a long time.

"I don't think I need to think about what to do after the fight......," Zhang Feng said in a complicated tone.

The good man of Shangshui looked at Zhang Feng and nodded: "Indeed, it was because the teacher overestimated you just now." ”

And at this time.

In an inn at the foot of Sheung Shui Sacred Peak.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl sat on a stool with her legs swaying boredly, dragging her cheeks, and turned her head to look at an old man beside her: "Second uncle, what is the evaluation of Zhang Feng by the ghost gate?"

"Oh, what, you're worried that you won't be able to beat a little chief disciple?" the old man smiled.

"Just a chief disciple. The girl was suddenly a little angry, and snorted contemptuously, but then frowned and said: "But I heard that Zhang Feng is a Qilinzi from Lizhou, and his talent far exceeds that of the previous chief disciples of the previous dynasties. ”

"Although Miss Ben is Jindan, you still have to be careful. ”

The old man nodded, and his eyes revealed a little approval: "Yes, the lion fights the rabbit, and it takes all your strength." It's a small state, but there are some geniuses who occasionally emerge. The eldest brother often says that you are arrogant, and it seems that the eldest brother looks down on you. ”

"As for the information from the ghost gate...... Strange to say, Zhang Feng did not participate in the trial this time. It's what He Sheng has been saying, be careful of a bald head. ”

"Bald?" the little girl was stunned, "What bald?"

"A mediocre Qi refining period bald head. The corners of the old man's mouth twitched.

To be honest, he couldn't understand what the young master of the ghost gate meant......

Could it be that the bald head is more terrifying than the legendary Zhang Feng?

It's just a period of Qi training, not to mention that it's mediocre.

"It's always a little weird. The little girl frowned, turned her head to look at the old man, and said coquettishly: "Second uncle, you are the best for me, go and help me find out the news of the bald head and Zhang Feng~"

The old man smiled helplessly: "You girl, hey, okay, the old man is going to ...... for a trip."

The voice fell.

The figure has already appeared in the Holy Peak of Sheung Shui.

The old man was dressed in a white robe embroidered with gold edges, and he passed through the peak protection array of the Shangshui Holy Peak so easily, and those patrolling disciples couldn't detect this almost teleportation method at all.

The old man's breath was depressed to the extreme, and the good people in Sheung Shui didn't even notice that there was an extra person in his peak.

The old man stood in the middle of the holy peak of Sheung Shui, and muttered for a long time.

He originally planned to ask the good people of Sheung Shui directly, but it was not good to think about it.

Wouldn't it seem that the Divine Court was timid to come over to inquire about the news before the battle?

And although the good man in Sheung Shui is as good as water, he may not be willing to tell him directly.

If you want the most truthful evaluation, of course, you have to ask from ordinary disciples. After all, ordinary disciples knew all about these geniuses in the sect.

Moreover, the guardiness of ordinary disciples is generally very low.

"It's better to start with ordinary disciples, well, just start with the bald head first. The old man smiled thoughtfully, "After all, this bald head is just a mediocre Qi refining period, and it shouldn't be a big person." If you ask Zhang Feng directly, it seems a little abrupt. ”

And the bald head is also very prominent. ”

Thinking of this, the old man walked over to a patrolling disciple.

"Stop, what are you doing, what are you doing here at my Shangshui Holy Peak?" the disciple suddenly stopped.

The old man showed a look of grievance, "Young man, the old man lives in the town below the mountain and got lost here. ”

"I wonder where this is?" said the old man confusedly.

"This is the southeast of Sheung Shui Sacred Peak. The disciple said, the vigilance on his face gradually relaxed, and he smiled kindly: "Old man, do you need me to send you back?"

Because he noticed that the old man in front of him did not have any breath fluctuations in his body, and he was obviously a mortal.

"Oh, you actually arrived at the legendary Sheung Shui Holy Peak?" The old man looked confused, as if he was surprised how he came over, but then he was curious: "By the way, I heard that your sect has a bald ......."

The old man was proud.

The way I cut in was seamless.

This disciple would certainly not have noticed anything unusual.

However, the next moment, the old man suddenly looked confused.

Seeing that his voice did not fall, the disciple who had a kind face suddenly turned pale: "Bald? Who did the old boy say was bald? Who are you scolding?"