The crowd held their breath.

All eyes were focused on the ordinary Qi cultivator.

Most are full of contempt and suspicion.

It is really this kind of ordinary monk, it is impossible to build something in Wendao.

The people of Wendao are different from monks, the more powerful the monks, the more low-key they are after reining in their breath.

can cultivate the Tao of literature, the higher the realm, the more you read, the more prominent your temperament will be, even if you restrain your literary spirit, but the anger of that body of Haoran can't be hidden. Even if he is dressed like a beggar, his eyes are still shining and deep and wise.

There is poetry and books in the belly, and that's it.

And this little white face doesn't look like a Confucian at all.

It's too much of a.

And in the mocking gaze of everyone.

A confident smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth.

"For ridicule, only strength is the best counterattack. ”

Looking at the Bailongtai in front of him, Zhang Feng was full of confidence.

"Be generous, and never forget!"

Zhang Feng chanted poetry loudly and stepped up to the first step!

Zhang Feng was chanting poetry and pondering.

Do you stop after walking a hundred and eighty steps, or do you just let him go to the end?

It seems too high-profile to get to the end.

But when he stopped halfway through, Zhang Feng was really curious about what the end of this Bailongtai looked like.

And yet the next moment.

Zhang Feng's face changed suddenly!

A huge force came from above, desperately pushing Zhang Feng outward!

"Canglong refining body decision, open!"

Zhang Feng ran the Canglong refining body with all his might, and the keel of his body clicked.

Zhang Feng was surprised to find that he was allowed to run the Canglong Refining Body Decision, and his body cultivation attainments comparable to the pinnacle of Jindan unfolded, but the coercion from above did not weaken at all.

"Boom!"

Zhang Feng's whole person flew out upside down!

The audience instantly erupted in laughter, and Murong Feng couldn't stand up with laughter.

"Hahahaha, that's it?"

"Seeing him so serious and confident before, I thought he was a hidden boss?"

"This is obviously a waste! With this strength, he can still be a little white face, and he can also make a half-step quasi-saint Tianjiao look at him?"

Murong Feng walked up to Liu Yaohe, looked at Zhang Feng and chuckled, "Miss Liu, it seems that this Li Tieniu is just an embroidered pillow." ”

"It's really hateful that he cheated and deceived Miss Liu along the way!"

"Miss Liu is kind and simple, and she doesn't know the sinister hearts of people. Don't worry, I'm willing to vent my evil anger for Miss Liu!"

However, Liu Yaohe didn't seem to hear it at all, and just looked at Zhang Feng with a puzzled expression.

The scene of Zhang Feng's inscription poem in the window appeared in her heart.

One sentence makes the clouds disperse and the rain stops, and the majestic sunlight penetrates the heart of heaven, so literal attainments, it is impossible to not even go up to the first step of Bailongtai.

"What the hell is going on?"

"It must be that the Iron Bull Boy didn't play well!"

"Childe, come on!" Liu Yaohe clenched her small fists and cheered for Zhang Feng, not caring about everyone's ridicule of Zhang Feng.

In the midst of everyone's ridicule, Zhang Feng slowly got up from the ground and smiled at Liu Yaohe.

Turned to look at Bailongtai.

Zhang Feng's face gradually became gloomy.

"You have to use the tone to fight it, right?"

"It's a pity that I'm not literate. ”

"But...... I have special effects!"

"You forced me!"

The next moment, Zhang Feng rushed directly to Bailongtai!

"Behold, this boy is on top!"

"Is he going to die alive on the Bailong platform?"

Under the mocking gaze of everyone, Zhang Feng stepped on the first step.

The gentle golden dragon entrenched on the steep mountain peak, his eyes were full of contempt and disgust.

But just when the vast coercion was approaching, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth.

"Special effects on!"

The next moment.

Between heaven and earth, there is a green dragon chanting, and a white tiger roaring!

There are even boundless thunderclouds condensed out!

In the thunder, hundreds of heavenly thunders smashed down, and the dazzling purple light exuded a pure tyrannical aura, smashing directly into the palace!

Everyone's faces turned pale in an instant!

The Heavenly Machine Gate Elder's eyes widened, and his heart was desperate.

Even the emperor of the Yin Yang Dynasty, who had seen a lot of wind and waves, was trembling when he saw the supreme heavenly thunder that was constantly magnifying in his sight, and he didn't have the slightest heart to resist!

The red-robed eunuch who was cultivating Jin Dan on the side smiled miserably: "Your Majesty, the old slave died without regrets!"

After speaking, the red-robed eunuch rose into the air, blocking above Yin Rumo, ready to use the self-detonating golden pill to counteract this mighty thunder.

But the red-robed eunuch knew that this thunder was not something he could compete with at all.

Such a power is like destroying the world, just one is enough to shatter one's bones, let alone hundreds!

At this moment, the tens of thousands of monks and people present all felt that death was coming.

And in the next moment, hundreds of purple thunders that could not be resisted at all and were as powerful as destroying everything smashed into the ordinary monk!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a pity for that little white face. ”

"Alas, people are watching the sky, you see, it has been struck by lightning. ”

"It's definitely not going to survive...... Wait, what's that?!"

The eyes widened as they looked at the thunder that day.

I saw that in the purple thunder, the young man stood safely, his clothes fluttering.

The dazzling purple thunder that destroyed everything, just like a thunder snake spitting out a letter, wandered around the young man's body, and the cold thunder covered his body, but the young man's eyes were like stars!

The thunder snake hissed, and the boy was like an immortal who controlled all the thunder and lightning in this world.

Meanwhile.

Behind the young man, a yin and yang gossip disk appeared out of thin air, and the black and white qi slowly flowed, which was extremely mysterious.

The thunder lotus under his feet is all over the ground, and there are ninety-nine lines of supreme lotus platform to lift the young man among them.

Behind the young man, three phantoms arched to guard.

A hundred thousand miles of stars spread out overhead, shining starlight.

Ten rounds of auspicious purple rings, slowly emerging behind the young man's head, exuding a rich literary atmosphere and purple gold light, setting off the dignity of the young man.

But all this is no match for the handsome and handsome face of the young man.

He has a slender figure and is dressed in white.

Three thousand long hair, brushing over the shoulders.

Through the cold thunder, the deep eyes are like containing a galaxy, making people reluctant to look away at a glance, as if they can attract the soul.

Especially the indifferent and dusty temperament, just standing there with a frown, exuding a rich aura from top to bottom, like the avenue of heaven and earth in the palm of your hand!

"Reincarnated Immortals!"

"Oh my God, he, he, why is he more handsome than Yin Moxiao!"

"Who the hell is this man, and why is he so handsome!"

"I never thought that there was such a handsome person in the world! Every hair of his hair is so handsome and just right!"

The people exclaimed.

And those people who are literal and Taoist, after seeing the illusory shadow of the book-holding old Confucian behind Zhang Feng and the ten rounds of auspicious purple rings behind Zhang Feng's head, their brains went blank, trembling and kneeling.

"Holy Master!"