The next day at noon.

Sheung Shui Sacred Peak was crowded with people, and Sheung Shui Sacred Peak, which originally had only more than a thousand disciples, was overcrowded at this moment, and tens of thousands of people gathered.

Not only did the disciples of the Five Peaks gather, but most of the sects in the entire Lizhou rushed here, even if they did not hesitate to trek through mountains and rivers.

After all, this was a battle between Zhang Feng and a holy son who was away from the state!

Even if it was only the Holy Son, everyone wanted to see it with their own eyes, after all, this was the legendary person who left the state.

Not to mention, there is also Zhang Feng who has to fight with this person!

Prior to this, countless Confucian scholars had already written countless articles, spreading the past of Zhang Feng and this holy son all over Lizhou.

What a touching story that was!

As early as 10 years ago, in order to save this holy son, eight-year-old Zhang Feng used the power of the Yuan Infant with his hand! This is the kindness of a lifetime!

And now, this pair of peerless Tianjiao will eventually fight against each other!

Everyone present is eager to see this scene of entanglement of grievances, this battle will eventually be passed down through the ages!

Of course, everyone still paid for the tickets.

But they don't feel sorry!

I am even grateful to the good people of Sheung Shui!

At this time, around the jousting field.

"I don't know who's going to win!"

"I'm really looking forward to it, these two are peerless. Anyway, the last battle between Zhang Feng and Dongfang Ling is still fresh in my memory, and the sky is falling apart with every move......

"But I heard that the Holy Son Wang Teng seems to have made up his mind, and he will not shoot if he is killed. Even if he is punished by the sect, he will never make a move on his benefactor. ”

"What a great virtue!"

"Hmph, he's great, isn't Zhang Feng great? That's the person who saved his life, and it's a genius who slashed the Yuan Infant at the age of eight, terrifying!"

"That is, I think this Wang Teng probably still contains evil intentions. The previous words were probably just to deceive Zhang Feng and keep his hand. After all, this cultivation realm is already intrigued, not to mention a holy son, this Wang Teng has such a true temperament, but it is suspicious. ”

The crowd was talking.

And in the next moment, the audience fell silent.

All eyes were on the young man who had just walked out of the arena.

Wang Teng was dressed in a wind-patterned white robe, and he seemed to be wrapped in a breeze when he walked, and the white robe fluttered when the breeze blew.

As a holy son, Wang Teng's appearance is also extraordinary, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyebrows are like a sword, he is extremely handsome, and he looks tall and graceful under the breeze.

Wang Teng is used to it, and everywhere he goes, he is the focus of everyone.

At that moment, he walked to the center of the competition platform with his chest raised and his head raised.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't hear the exclamations of everyone.

"Something is wrong. Wang Teng was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that no matter where he appears, he can attract exclamations with his noble status and handsome appearance as a holy son.

But these people who left the state in front of him just looked at him intently, as if they were waiting for something.

Finally, just when Wang Teng was full of doubts, someone couldn't help but ask, "What about the Holy Son?"

"Boy, where is your holy son?!"

Wang Teng: "Huh?"

Wang Teng couldn't figure out what this question meant...... Aren't you standing here?

The man frowned and said, "Aren't you the follower of the Holy Son? Hurry up and let your Holy Son come out, what about this martial arts competition, why do you let a follower come out?"

Wang Teng: "???"

Wang Teng was silent for a long time, and said confusedly: "Everyone, I am the Holy Son of Xuanqing Holy Land, Wang Teng!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed suddenly, and they were shocked and in an uproar.

Seeing the shocked crowd, Wang Teng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"They were still shocked by who I was and how handsome......"

However, before Wang Teng could laugh, he only heard everyone's faces strangely say, "This is really the Holy Son?"

"That's it?"

"Cut, I thought I was the same peerless genius as Zhang Feng, but it turned out to be like this, far worse than Zhang Feng!"

"That's it, he doesn't walk with a vision of heaven and earth, and he even dares to say that he is the Holy Son, it's ridiculous, he is similar to the attendant next to Zhang Feng, by the way, what is the name of Zhang Feng's attendant?"

"To be honest, I just treated him as a follower......"

The overwhelming discussion swept towards Wang Teng.

The smile on Wang Teng's face instantly froze, and his heart was extremely complicated, with confusion, anger and dissatisfaction.

What's so ...... What the hell is going on?

Why don't they praise me, and they still have such disdainful glances?

"Could it be that Zhang Feng is really so good?!"

"How is this possible?!"

Wang Teng gritted his teeth fiercely, and his heart, which had originally decided to avoid a fight, suddenly rose with a raging fighting intent!

"Could it be that I, Wang Teng, am so unbearable compared to you Zhang Feng? I am only worthy of being your mediocre, non-existent follower, and not even remembered by name?"

"Zhang Feng, I will definitely compete with you!"

And at the moment when Wang Teng had just made up his mind.

A huge figure wrapped in thunder roared from the sky, and its outstretched wings seemed to cover the sky!

Wang Teng only felt that the spiritual power in the sky suddenly became disordered, and a powerful force struck instantly.

Before Wang Teng could raise his head, the irritable huge aura had already swept in front of him.

Saw.

The snow-white phoenix, wrapped in a white supreme thunder, proudly hovered above the Holy Peak of Sheung Shui.

The huge figure is like the sky, and the open wings cover the sky and the sun!

The sharp claws and beak of the bird exude a terrifying power in the thunder and lightning, as if they can break everything in the world!

Especially the eyes, the vicissitudes of eternity.

The thunder and lightning roared between the nine snow-white feathers, white and dazzling, as if a person was sitting cross-legged in the middle.

And the majestic and vast tail feathers are even more endless, spreading along the horizon, and only a sea of thunder and lightning can be seen as far as the eye can see.

At this moment, the entire Sheung Shui Sacred Peak was silent.

Everyone subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The powerful aura on the Thunder Phoenix's body was not released at all, but it had already completely shaken their minds.

Especially the eternal vicissitudes of life are looking down on everyone indifferently, making everyone stiff and dare not move, and there is a sense of insignificance in their hearts that life and death are only in each other's thoughts.

In the face of such a behemoth, even if it is a Jindan powerhouse, he is like an ant at this moment.

The woman's face who was talking to the five peak masters changed suddenly, and she gasped: "Mutant Purgatory Flame Phoenix?!No, this is already a Purgatory Thunder Phoenix!"

When the words fell, a trace of determination flashed in the woman's eyes, and the breath of a primordial infant burst into action, and she said with a nervous expression: "Damn, why is there such a peerless beast in Lizhou!"

"This kind of breath, I'm afraid that there has already been a catastrophe! It may even be a soldier disbanding an immortal!"

"I can't bear a single move at all with this little Yuan Infant cultivation! Now I can only join forces with a few of you and me, delay the time, and use the secret method to report to the Xuanqing Holy Sect!"

"I heard that your five peaks have the heritage left by the Five Elements Immortals, now is not the time to feel distressed, so hurry up...... Wait, what are you laughing at, scaring silly?!"

"Hahaha, Mrs. Xuanqing is a little restless. The good man of Sheung Shui smiled helplessly: "This beast ...... It is the mount of my disciple Zhang Feng. ”

The woman was stunned.

Immediately, the shock in his eyes became even stronger, and he was completely speechless when he looked at the thunder phoenix.

This is...... Zhang Feng's mount?!

What about the Ancient Thunderbird? Is this the Ancient Thunderbird?

Are you all blind?