Feng Hao announced his name, and immediately everyone's eyes turned to Cheng Jinnan, the elder of the Cheng family.

When did the Cheng family have such a powerful rising star?

"Cheng Hao?"

A killing intent flashed deep in Duanmu Boyi's eyes, but his tone was one of appreciating a younger generation, and he praised: "As expected. He is the proud son of the Cheng family."

Then Duanmu Boyi looked at Duanmu Yang and said, "Yang'er, this young man in front of you is much better than you, so please learn from him."

“Yes, clan elder!”

Duanmu Yang nodded perversely, then lowered his head and stood behind Sanxian Duanmu Boyi.

Duanmu Boyi walked up to Feng Hao with a smile, stretched out his hand with a smile, and patted Feng Hao on the shoulder. At the same time, he secretly used a ray of dark power to try to destroy Feng Hao's cultivation.

After all, with his cultivation as a Sanxian, it would only take him an instant to destroy Feng Hao, so this seemed like an act of appreciation for his younger generation, but it actually hid a fatal move.

However, who is Feng Hao? Let Duanmu Boyi secretly make small moves.

The moment Duanmu Boyi touched Feng Hao's shoulder with his right hand, Duanmu Boyi's hair suddenly stood up, and he was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He ducked and moved away, looking shocked and angry. .

"What's going on?"

All the monks were stunned, looking at this incredible scene in astonishment. The immortal figure who was as powerful as the bright moon in the sky, How could he have such a big reaction in a junior?

Could it be that Cheng Hao has a thorn in his shoulder?

But how could a dignified thorn still hurt a powerful Loose Immortal?

Duanmu Boyi lowered his head and glanced at the palm of his hand. A chill ran down his spine. It turned out to be the marks stabbed by five flying swords.

In other words, Feng Hao used five flying swords with spiritual blades in an instant to not only break his dark energy, but also use the sword energy to hurt him.

His scalp was numb. He was the supreme powerful Immortal. How could he... suffer at the hands of a junior?

Duanmu Boyi couldn't help but wonder, is this Cheng Hao really the emperor of swordsmanship?

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly the emcee of the Long Group at the entrance of the conference said loudly: "The Holy Land of Mount Tai is a place of spiritual cultivation, and the Holy Mother of God in the Clouds has arrived!"

"The Venerable Tang Family of Qingcheng Mountain has arrived! "

"Zhenzhen Zhang from Wudang Mountain has arrived!"

...

The master of ceremonies called out several names in succession, all of which were famous from the ancient Xiuzhen clan.An illustrious and powerful person.

Their arrival also allowed Sanxian Duanmu Boyi to regain his composure, straighten his somewhat messy clothes, and once again put on the appearance of a successful Sanxian.

These ancient powerful men all exude a kind of indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away. However, the young monks beside them are all handsome and full of agility.

At first glance, you can tell that these young monks are the descendants of these famous mountains and holy places, and they were brought here to see the world.

“Did we miss something exciting?”

Wudang Master Zhang was a kind-hearted old man. He led a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old and asked him to The elders of other ancient tribes nodded in greeting.

"Zhenzhen Zhang is well and well. I haven't seen you for decades, and his cultivation has become more and more advanced."

The other elders of the ancient clan also raised their hands and fists in greetings. After all, they are After Zhang Zhenren in Wudang Mountain, he is also an unfathomable and powerful person.

"Where..." Zhang Zhenren said with a smile.

Subsequently, the Holy Mother in the Yunzhong Immortal Palace in Mount Tai and the Venerable Tang Family of Qingcheng Mountain also greeted the elders of all ethnic groups one after another.

The little boy they were holding clasped his fists very humbly and saluted the elders of all ethnic groups. His conversation and behavior made people feel formidable. " Haha, what? Could it be that I am not welcome to the Immortal Welcome Conference?" Duanmu Boyi sneered.

"The Long Group has invited you, and I have nothing to say, but in any case, you have no choice but to refuse the disaster caused a hundred years ago. If you don't sacrifice your life to apologize to the world, I will Master Zhang is incompatible with you."

Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain said coldly. As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked shocked.

Duanmu Boyi, a lucky guy, did not die after causing such a divine punishment, but instead became a loose immortal. God is really unfair.

In the world of cultivation, except for the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain family, other people in the Holy Land have no favorable impressions of Duanmu Boyi.

"My Holy Mother's position has always been consistent with that of Master Zhang. Old thief Duanmu, why aren't you dead yet?"

As soon as the words of Holy Mother in the Cloud came out, all the ancient cultivators Everyone was stunned.

He openly called Sanxian Duanmu Boyi an old thief, and even threatened that the other party was not dead yet. Such unprecedented direct abuse simply overturned the image of the Holy Mother in their hearts.

"I, too, disdain Duanmu Boyi.People in company! "

The Venerable Tang Family from Qingcheng Mountain said softly. Obviously, he is not the same kind of person as Duanmu Boyi...

At this moment, Duanmu Boyi's old face turned red. He turned into the color of pig liver, and there was a huge anger in his heart.

However, he was really no match for the three powerful men in the tribulation period.

Duanmu Yang was very angry, originally Being suppressed by Feng Hao, his heart was full of grievances. Who knew that even the ancestor would be bullied this time? He immediately said angrily: "You should stop being so arrogant, you have the ability to fight with my ancestor alone! ”

Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain turned his head away, looking indifferent to the world.

Our Lady in the Clouds of Mount Tai strolled away with a trace of disdain on her lips.

Venerable Zhang from Qingcheng Mountain hurriedly greeted his old friend.

The three of them had shared the same hatred just now. As soon as they talked about fighting alone, they suddenly seemed to have more important things to be busy with. .

This scene made the monks of all races feel embarrassed and they quickly wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

"Fight alone? This proposal is very good..."

Just when Duanmu Yang raised his arrogant head and despised the strong men in the Holy Land as just a bunch of rabble, Feng Hao's voice suddenly sounded.

Things!

Cheng Jinnan wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn’t help shouting in his heart: Ancestor, please take a rest for a while...

Cheng Cheng looked excited. She couldn't stand Duanmu Yang and Duanmu Boyi, and wished Feng Hao would take action to suppress them.

Duanmu Yang looked at Feng Hao with a sneer and said: "You are quite sensible this time, and you know how to propose a solo fight. ”

Duanmu Boyi also looked at Feng Hao with a half-smile, feeling a little approving of Feng Hao’s abandonment of the dark and the light.

But it was Zhang Zhenren, Our Lady of the Clouds and Tang Zun The expression on the person's face suddenly changed, and their eyes all fell on Feng Hao.

There are actually remnants of the Duanmu family? Which ancient cultivator family are they? How dare they brave the world and fight against the Duanmu family Complicity?

Sensing the gazes of the three powerful men in the Tribulation Stage, Feng Hao was startled for a moment, and then realized that the words were not clearly stated. He immediately chuckled and said: "I mean, I want to follow The old thief Duanmu exchanges ideas. "

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. Even the three powerful men in the tribulation stage were stunned. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?