Chapter 122: Young Zhang Fan (I)
"Here, it's Qinzhou!"
"The most famous sect in Qinzhou is the Faxiang Sect!"
"There is a monk in the foundation building period of Faxiangzong, who was born in recent years, and became famous in a battle to kill Qiu Yun in Tianzhu Mountain, and it is difficult to find opponents at the same level, and he is a new generation of Tianjiao. â
"His name is: Zhang Fan!"
Ning Feng was still dressed as a scholar, with a book under his buttocks, sitting with his chin in his hand and watching the sunset, sorting out his thoughts by the way.
Behind him, there were more than a dozen people lying horizontally and vertically, all of them looked like immortal cultivators, and now they either had a swollen bag on the back of their heads, or they were lying there with a long nosebleed, which obviously made people very unskilled to put down and faint.
The weirdest thing was that one of them was lying on the ground in a strange position, and in front of him was a boulder, which looked like he had knocked himself out by hitting the stone with his own head.
Ning Feng came back to his senses from his contemplation, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he exclaimed: "It's so smart, I didn't even open my eyes from beginning to end, and I poured all the beans from the bamboo tube that I could explain, and then consciously knocked out on the stone." â
"He's afraid of being killed. â
Ning Feng was amazed, but he was a little unsure, whether this person was too smart, or was the world here really so chaotic, just asking for an inquiry, as for the silence?
"No matter, anyway, what I'm going to ask has already been asked. â
He stood up and walked towards the shore of the East China Sea, and after a few steps, he summoned the Glowing Flag, and a starlight streamer that was many times brighter than before shone behind him, soaring into the sky.
"According to them, there will be a big change in Qinzhou, it seems that some underground remnants have invaded, and the monks are flocking to Donghaifang City. Seek refuge at sea. â
"Young Zhang Fan, it should be there too, right?"
Ning Feng, who broke through the air, was not too sure, after all, this kind of ordinary truth was really difficult to say in Zhang Fan, who had such achievements in the future.
But Ning Feng now. There's no choice, isn't it?
At this time, Qinzhou was the time when people were panicking, Ning Feng flew all the way, I don't know how many waves of monks rushed in the same direction, and I saw many battles on the line from Qinzhou to the East China Sea.
Where there is chaos, the demons dance wildly. It is the nine secluds of the righteous and the fairyland of the wicked.
Ning Feng didn't pay attention at first, Shengsheng was involved in a few battles, and was replaced by the other end of the Yuan Shi Bridge, with the strength of the other party, he was very doubtful that he could escape with all his beards and tails.
Change here. But no problem.
"This ...... Is that what I have right now?"
Ning Feng held the Glowing Confusion Banner and hovered in the sky, surrounded by starlight gathering, and he held it in mid-air without falling.
A few miles away, a few monks dressed in evil shapes and loose cultivators fled in a hurry, and they almost had their tails between them.
These people, Ning Feng dodged a few moments ago. The other party set up a bad intention, but the result was only a slight contact, and it was a rout, so the wolf ran suddenly, hating his father and mother for having two legs.
Ning Feng felt the surging star power in his body at this moment, immersed in his newfound strength, but he had no time to chase them.
"When I 'inquired' before, the person I chose was too weak in cultivation to reflect the power that Zhang Fan blessed me. It's so strong!"
Ning Feng was speechless, and involuntarily reached out and stroked the center of his eyebrows.
There, there is a meteor pattern that cannot be captured by the touch, showing the color of starlight, and it is from it that the surging star power continues to pour into his body.
"Inside. Looks like there's something else ......."
Ning Feng was immersed in the perception of this meteor pattern, and he didn't even notice it, his right hand involuntarily raised, holding it high, in a gesture of holding something.
Suddenly-
"Boom~~Boom~~~"
The roar of breaking the sky came from the east, and suddenly, the hole pierced through the sky, leaving traces of the cloud qi being pierced out of a passage behind him.
At the front of this passage, the fiery red streamer roared and raged, as if it was the most primitive essence of the flame, and at the moment of the volcanic explosion, gold and fiery red were mixed, which was both noble and violent.
"What a strong breath!"
"But why didn't this man flee overseas?"
Ning Feng interrupted all of his feelings, a little unhappy, but seeing that the fiery red streamer did not stop at all, let alone provoke him, he just gave up.
"Speaking of which, this Qinzhou monk realm seems to be similar to us at first glance, but it is very different in essence, at least in the early stage, he is better at fighting. â
Ning Feng thought of the wave of people he had met before, as well as the streamer that had just broken through the sky, and thought that if it weren't for the power supported by Zhang Fan, who was a mysterious being, he was afraid that he would really not be able to toss anything here.
"Speaking of which, it's nice to be able to try out what it's like to have a higher level of power in advance. â
Ning Feng amused himself for a while, the fiery red streamer was about to disappear into the sky, and he was just about to urge the Yingfu Banner, but he was suddenly stunned.
A black cry, full of grief and anger, panic, and monstrous war intent, came from the sky.
"That's not right!"
Ning Feng suddenly returned, stared at the sky, and recalled.
"It's ...... Zhang Fan!"
"Zhang Fan's law is said to be a three-legged fire crow, that's a fart fire crow, it's clearly a three-legged golden crow!"
"It had to be him. â
Ning Feng couldn't finish his thoughts, so he directly turned the Glowing Confusion Flag and chased towards the sky.
One after the other, a golden red like fire, a starlight like a waterfall.
"This is the direction of the Faxiang Sect. â
Ning Feng acquiesced in the direction, and combined with the news he had inquired from those unlucky people before, he immediately guessed Zhang Fan's whereabouts.
"Is this Zhang Fan a foolish and loyal person, rushing back to rescue the Fa Xiangzong?"
"Don't......"
Ning Feng thought that if this speculation came true, the feeling that his stomach would overflow with bitter water was like swallowing Coptis chinensis.
"Bite the bullet, you have to do it. â
The thoughts kept turning, Zhang Fan and Ning Feng cut through the sky one after the other, and they had never heard of it.
Around half an hour, a fang market shrouded in flames and yin qi appeared in front of Ning Feng's eyes, and Zhang Fan fell down towards a nearby wood.
"It's okay, not the worst-case scenario. â
Ning Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't dare to follow up directly, lest he have no time to speak, so he would fight with the young Zhang Fan first.
Thinking of Zhang Fan's immeasurable power after the mysterious existence of ZĂ i, Ning Feng's confidence in fighting with Zhang Fan, even the young Zhang Fan, is really not sufficient.
After making a circle, he quietly descended from the other end of the woods, and Ning Feng stepped into the forest with his steps.
In a moment, a series of explosions of "boom boom" came, and it seemed that a battle was taking place in the forest.
"What's the situation?"
Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, quickened his steps, and walked towards the source of the sound.
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