Zhang Feng naturally didn't know what happened after he left.

Walking off the training ground, Zhang Feng found a place where no one was there to turn off the special effects.

After all, the special effects time is only two hours a day, so you must save some time and use it on the cutting edge.

Zhang Feng, who turned off the special effects, was unremarkable, although his appearance had not changed, but the special effects of the temperament of a dusty immortal and the vision of heaven and earth were gone.

It looks like it's just a slightly handsome teenager.

Zhang Feng walked all the way, even if he passed by a few disciples who were discussing him fiercely, those disciples didn't look at Zhang Feng more.

In their opinion, how could the senior brother who was as dazzling as the moon in the crowd be so mediocre, so he didn't stay on Zhang Feng at all.

And in fact, it's really that mediocre......

If it weren't for the fact that the Purple Spirit Venerable witnessed the change in Zhang Feng's state with his own eyes under suspicion at that time, I am afraid that after turning off the special effects, even the Purple Spirit Venerable would not be able to recognize Zhang Feng now.

Zhang Feng, who turned off the special effects, didn't need to hide all the way, and walked directly back to his house, but no one paid attention.

The Purple Spirit Venerable didn't speak, just followed behind Zhang Feng so unhurriedly.

But the Purple Spirit Venerable's breathing became slightly rapid.

Every time he looked up at Zhang Feng's back, he couldn't help but see the fiery and exquisite picture of Zhang Feng understating in front of him.

The power of that palm can only be played at least in the middle of the Yudan!

This is still Zhang Feng's palm with spare strength!

What shocked the Purple Spirit Venerable the most was that he could feel that Zhang Feng's aura was extremely mottled, obviously cultivating qi!

This made the Purple Spirit Venerable secretly frightened, but he was still not sure about Zhang Feng's true strength.

"Is it just an ordinary Qi cultivator?"

"No, it's impossible, although the spiritual power of that palm is mottled, that kind of majestic level is definitely not something that a Qi cultivator can release!"

"Could it be that he is still hiding his cultivation?"

The Purple Spirit Venerable originally planned to use Zhang Feng's battle to find out Zhang Feng's true strength.

But now that the battle has been watched from beginning to end, he can't figure out Zhang Feng's true strength no matter what.

The Purple Spirit Venerable has been thinking for a long time.

There are only two possibilities.

One is that Zhang Feng is just a Qi cultivator, but the spiritual power in his body is so majestic that he is exaggerated, and he can slap away the fire that is comparable to the knot pill with one palm.

The other is that Zhang Feng's strength is profound, but he is suppressing his strength!

Look at Zhang Feng again.

The Purple Spirit Venerable's face became respectful.

He subconsciously believed in the second one even more.

I can't believe it, but the first possibility is too unbelievable, and the possibility of its establishment is very small.

There have been countless geniuses in this world for millions of years, but even the most talented person is impossible to shoot the Fei Yu Dan Monk during the Qi Refining Period!

"It must be that wind that hides the strength!"

"This son is really suspicious!"

"But now it seems that his strength is really unfathomable!"

"But...... Or take a closer look!"

The hatred between Zi Ling Venerable and Zhang Feng is not deep, from teasing his daughter to deceive him to deceiving himself, and even taking himself into slavery.

As a strong man, the Purple Spirit Venerable has his own dignity, and he is even more suspicious.

If Zhang Feng is really a peerless master, it would be fine.

But if he finds out that Zhang Feng is just cheating, he will definitely not be able to spare him!

The Purple Spirit Venerable was thinking about it, and Zhang Feng suddenly stopped.

"Senior," Venerable Purple Spirit smiled respectfully, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Feng turned his head and glanced at the Purple Spirit Venerable, and pointed to the firewood room: "You are cultivating here." Just after fighting with people, I have some feelings and need to refine it. ”

The Purple Spirit Venerable nodded yes.

Zhang Feng walked out of the door without looking back.

The Purple Spirit was jealous of Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng didn't know that this old boy was born with a backbone, even if he was a slave to himself, he never let go of his murderous intentions.

He was afraid that the Purple Spirit Venerable had already seen his depth just now, but he didn't dare to do it outside. So just find an excuse to leave the house at the moment.

As long as he is not in a private place like a mansion, even if he is a master of Jindan, he will not dare to do it with himself at Shangshui Holy Peak.

And Zhang Feng really needs to find a place to cultivate now. Although the battle between Fang Cai and Huo Linglong was easy, it was also Zhang Feng's first time fighting with someone, and the breath in his body was slightly disordered.

............

Sheung Shui Sacred Peak.

Houshan water stream.

The sky is cloudless, the white clouds are fluttering, and there are cranes singing in unison.

In a strange mountain range with blue rocks, the water vapor is thick, and birds and beasts are singing.

Whoever looks at it, it is a place of immortals.

An ordinary young man sat cross-legged on the bluestone, closing his eyes and cultivating. Although the young Meiyu is delicate, in the cultivation world full of handsome men and beautiful women, this kind of appearance is really mediocre.

And in the next moment, a figure broke the silence and came by stepping on the grass rudely!

"Senior Brother Zhang Feng!"

"Senior Brother Zhang Feng, where are you!"

A girl with a fiery figure and a fiery cheongsam with a split to the base of her thighs outlining the curves shouted eagerly, looking left and right.

Zhang Feng, who was immersed in cultivation, opened his eyes, but was stunned when he saw the person coming.

Zhang Feng never expected that the person who came turned out to be Huo Linglong.

Could it be that after being defeated by himself, he was humiliated, and he came down to take revenge on himself in anger?

"What are you calling me?" Zhang Feng coughed, raised his head and looked at Huo Linglong calmly. His hands subconsciously pinched the decisive seal of the sword archery, and the long sword at his waist trembled slightly.

However.

Huo Linglong frowned and looked at Zhang Feng for a long time, waved her hand and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't call you." ”

Zhang Feng: "???"

Zhang Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the complexity in his heart and said, "I am Zhang Feng." ”

"You?"

Huo Linglong looked at the ordinary young man in front of him, was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Cut, don't think that you can pretend to be Senior Brother Zhang if you look a little like Senior Brother Zhang." I want my senior brother Zhang to have a bright eye, eyebrows like a sword, fluttering clothes, white clothes and snow, temperament like an immortal, but also talented, everywhere you go, there are dragons and tigers, and if you don't move, there is a rotation of yin and yang, and even beating me is so handsome and compelling......"

Huo Linglong said, the admiration and adoration on his face were unabashedly revealed.

Zhang Feng was silent.

He couldn't bear to interrupt.

He is not a person who likes to interrupt others, not to mention, this Huo Linglong is actually boasting about himself.

So he listened to Huo Linglong and praised that Senior Brother Zhang for three minutes before exhaling with satisfaction.

At the same time, Zhang Feng's heart also relaxed a little, it seems that although he embarrassed this Huo Linglong, this junior sister did not have any hostility towards him in her words.

"Although you look like Senior Brother Zhang, your temperament and talent are far worse than Senior Brother Zhang, you can never be Senior Brother Zhang! You are not even half as good as Senior Brother, you have no vision of heaven and earth at all!"

Huo Linglong looked carefully at the ordinary young man in front of him and sneered, and suddenly his expression changed: "Wait, why have I never seen you in the sect? Say, who are you! Why are you pretending to be my Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Don't you want to pretend to be my Senior Brother Zhang to deceive and damage my Senior Brother's reputation?"

In the end, Huo Linglong actually took two steps back, his face was cautious, and he began to pinch the trick.

This girl is worthy of daring to love and hate, and after discovering that someone is pretending to be her Senior Brother Zhang, she didn't say a word, and was ready to do it directly.

This is even stronger than Lan Yun's move to pull Zhang Feng to participate in Zhang Feng's senior brother club.

Looking at Huo Linglong, whose face was blue and began to brew killing intent, Zhang Feng sighed.

"You wait for me!" Zhang Feng said quickly in one breath, turned around and ran behind a tree.

Huo Linglong's face changed: "The thief wants to run?

As he spoke, Huo Linglong hurriedly chased after him.

Daring to pretend to be such a handsome and excellent senior brother is an absolute unforgivable sin!

But I saw that the thief pretending to be a senior brother had just rushed behind a tree for just a moment, and before Huo Linglong could catch up, there was a sudden flash of brilliance behind the big tree!

Faintly, Huo Linglong heard someone whispering.

"The effect is on. ”