Chapter Ninety-Five: A Challenge from the Temple of Heaven

Wang Chen's figure was like the wind, and soon he arrived outside the Kunlun Palace, there were two disciples standing guard at the entrance of the main hall, and the anxious expressions on their faces were clearly visible, when they saw Feng Yifeng, they both were overjoyed, and they both burned their eyebrows, how can they care about discipline or indiscipline.

"Senior Brother Feng, you're here!" The head of the sect has instructed that if I see you and Wang Chen, tell you to enter the main hall quickly!" one of the disciples exclaimed happily.

Feng Yifeng frowned, and said impatiently: "Aren't you talking nonsense? We are now at the gate of the main hall, of course we will go in! What the hell is going on? Hurry up!"

"The three elders of the Heaven-shattering Temple have brought ten disciples to challenge! We have lost six games, so you better hurry up and go in!" The disciple was a little dissatisfied with Feng Yifeng's domineering tone, but at the moment of the big event, he didn't care about being angry, and hurriedly described the situation briefly.

"Go in!" Feng Yifeng heard that someone was coming to challenge, and he became anxious, this is a good opportunity to get ahead, if you don't behave well, there will be no store in this village.

Feng Yifeng took the lead, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the main hall, Wang Chen didn't say a word, his speed was faster than him, and he soon appeared in the main hall.

"Yu Kunlun really lives up to its reputation, and it is still as vulnerable as before, astronomy! With all due respect, Yu Kunlun may be removed from the five super factions this year! With this kind of strength, I advise you not to be ashamed of being good. As soon as Wang Chen arrived at the main hall, a bald old monk laughed wildly there, his words were arrogant, and he completely ignored Yu Kunlun as nothing.

The bald old monk's words made everyone angry, and all the disciples of Yu Kunlun raised their eyebrows one by one, and even some of them were not very good-tempered.

"Bald donkey, keep your mouth clean, our chief disciple is in retreat, or we would have driven your men away. ”

"That's it, the two masters we sent haven't made a move yet!

“......”

Tianwen and the elders present turned red, their skills were not as good as others, and they were embarrassed to refute.

"Old monk, isn't the Heaven-shattering Temple very unimpressive?" Wang Chen finally couldn't help but smile lightly, his tone was provocative, making the other party feel contemptible, and the huge power exuded, and the whole person looked arrogant, with a look of not taking the other party in his eyes.

"You are crazy, Lao Tzu is even more crazy than you!" Wang Chen felt excited at the thought of being able to fight with the master again, he hadn't made a move for a long time, and his hand was already itchy.

This time it was the turn of the people of the Astounding Temple to be angry, the three elders of the Astounding Temple who were originally proud, their old faces suddenly changed color, and Wang Chen's momentum told them that the master of Jade Kunlun had appeared, and the other party's contempt made them immediately angry.

"Huh!" Wang Chen and Feng Yifeng's figures flashed, and they appeared in the middle of the main hall in a blink of an eye, Tianxinzi and the elders were full of joy at this time, Wang Chen and Feng Yifeng's strength was obvious to all, representing the top strength of the disciples.

"Young man, you can be crazy, if you don't have the strength to be crazy, you have to pay the price. The old monk of the Heaven-shattering Temple threatened with a gloomy face, and the powerful momentum swept through the entire hall, and he wanted to give the other party a dismount and brake the opponent's sharp spirit.

As soon as the powerful momentum was released, the whole person of the weak cultivator seemed to be choked by the throat, and his whole body couldn't move, and the entire hall felt suppressed except for those elders and the head level.

"Old monk, do you have this strength?" Wang Chen said with a relaxed face, the momentum of the old monk in the late stage of the tribulation had no effect on him at all.

"Ahh

Not only was he surprised, but in the entire hall, except for Chasing the wind, everyone else was surprised and happy, and the people who were surprised were the helpers of the Heaven-shattering Temple, and of course the disciples of Jade Kunlun were happy.

"Wang Chen, has your cultivation exceeded the middle stage of the Tribulation?" Tianxinzi obviously didn't believe it, and asked Wang Chen for verification.

"Don't be surprised, in fact, my cultivation is not as high as everyone thinks, in addition to my physical strength, I also have a strange talent -- anyone's momentum does not work on me. In order to avoid being too shocking, Wang Chen explained half-truthfully.

"So that's the case!" The people from the Heaven Shattering Temple secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if Wang Chen really had cultivation above the middle stage of the Tribulation, then their challenge this time would be tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation, and when the time came, the injury would be small, and it would be too disgraceful to lose face.

In the late stage of the tribulation, Wang Chen was able to remain silent, Feng Yifeng was very jealous, he, the real chief, was suppressed by that momentum, doesn't this mean that he is worse than him? Feng Yifeng's eyes became ruthless, and a plan slowly took shape in his mind.

"I'll play next!" Feng Yifeng said, regardless of whether the head of the sect and the elders disagreed, he stepped onto the temporary battle platform, and stood out from the crowd with his back.

Wang Chen's arrogance was already the limit of the endurance of the Heaven-shattering Temple, and Feng Yifeng's arrogance made them angry! The old monk at the head of the group angrily commanded the disciples beside him: "Fa mad! You go!"

The disciple called Fa Luo had already been eager to try, and when he heard the elder's order, he immediately took the order to fly onto the battlefield and stand opposite Feng Yifeng.

"Boy, I want you to regret what you just said!" said the madman word by word, gritting his teeth.

Feng Yifeng glanced at him and sneered: "Little bald man, this is your own death, don't blame me! Take action! If I make the first move, you won't even have a chance to make a move." ”

"I'm going to kill you!" No matter how well he cultivated, he couldn't withstand such arrogant words, and he scolded angrily, completely enraged.

A pale yellow light came out of the hands of the madman, and went straight to Feng Yifeng, Feng Yifeng smiled disdainfully, the top-grade flying sword was sacrificed, and Ping Ping stabbed it with a sword, the red sword light flashed away, the red and yellow light were staggered, and the advantages and disadvantages were immediately clear, and the red light of Feng Yifeng instantly broke the opponent's palm strength, and the speed shot straight towards the opponent without slowing.

Fa Lux was slightly moved, one dodged the red sword qi, seeing that the long-range attack was not as good as the other party, Fa Lud relied on his speed, and rushed towards Feng Yifeng, an afterimage crossed the air, and in an instant, it was in front of the opponent's eyes.

He stood there motionless, with a thick smile on his face, he had never been timid about melee combat, and it was undoubtedly the best choice to solve the battle as soon as possible.

"Whew!" The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the spirit sword in Feng Yifeng's hand slashed through the air, bringing spatial ripples and splashing layers of ripples, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a pair of eyes floated with faint bloodshots.