The ancient monks couldn't help but look at Feng Hao a few more times. It was the first time they had seen such an arrogant and ignorant person.

The path of spiritual practice is extremely difficult. Breaking through every realm requires opportunity and understanding, and even a slight difference in realm will be fatal.

However, a young man who looked to be in his twenties threatened to challenge Duanmu Boyi, who had lived for hundreds of years and failed to survive the tribulation and became a Sanxian. This was overestimating his abilities. .

Only Cheng Jinnan and others, who knew Feng Hao almost thoroughly, knew very well that Duanmu Boyi had dominated the Chinese cultivation world for so long, and even the Sword Immortal Li Chunfeng was no match for him. Now he was afraid that he would I hate being on the top floor of Jin Mao Tower.

"Are you stupid?"

A female monk from the ancient cultivator rolled her eyes at Feng Hao. To be honest, Feng Hao's handsome appearance, combined with Cheng The status of the family's genius may really attract many talented female monks.

When monks combine dual cultivation, if they meet the right person, their cultivation may be further improved. There are many dual cultivation monks in the world of cultivation, and their cultivation is not weak.

This female monk is very beautiful and tall. She is not wearing the retro clothes of other monks, but tights, which outlines her perfect figure.

Her eyes flashed, and she also had a very moving temperament in it. It was obvious that she had been very optimistic about Feng Hao before this.

But now, she felt that Feng Hao was the kind of arrogant and arrogant person, and even had some brain problems. He actually provoked a powerful Sanxian and combined with him. She didn't know how he would die in the future.

However, Feng Hao has already passed the point of judging people by their appearance, and he really doesn’t take this female monk seriously.

However, Feng Hao still showed enough gentlemanly attitude towards the female monk's vulgar words that annoyed her, and he did not share her common sense.

His eyes fell on Sanxian Duanmu Boyi, and the corner of his mouth raised a provocative arc: "I wonder if Senior Duanmu can give me such a chance?"

Duanmu Boyi tried to destroy him before, so he was thinking about how to deal with this person and occupy the moral high ground. After all, it would be inhumane to directly kill him just now.

Who knows if this Duanmu Boyi is a respected senior of the ancient Xiuzhen clan.

But now I didn’t expect that Duanmu Boyi seemed to be unpopular in the world of cultivation, so this was easy to handle.

If you deal with him yourself, you might be able to win over these people from the ancient cultivators. In the future, if the Holy Son of God wants to come, you have to come across the time and space teleportation array, otherwise don't even think about it.

Nowadays, even the powerful people in the immortal world are trying to integrate the ancient Chinese cultivators and use the Long family toThe group's prestige in China organized this so-called Immortal Welcome Conference.

Then he can also use this opportunity to win over his forces. After all, no matter how strong a person is, he can only have two fists. With the support of the ancient Chinese cultivators, he can also fight against the Chinese The world of cultivation has become more and more thorough in its understanding, and is no longer relying on speculation as it is now.

Duanmu Boyi always remained silent. When provoked by an unknown person, he did not bother to take action. Duanmu Yang could crush his fellow monks.

But now Duanmu Yang has been defeated by Feng Hao, and even his natal spiritual sword has been taken away by the opponent. Who else can take action on his behalf now?

"Haha!"

Duanmu Boyi sneered twice and said: "What is the identity of this Immortal Lord that you can challenge? Even the light of the firefly dares Competing with the bright moon?"

To be honest, Duanmu Boyi looked down on Feng Hao.

"Little monk, this old thief Duanmu is a cruel master. It's not easy for you to practice, so you'd better not offend him to avoid disaster..."

Our Lady in the Cloud whispered softly road.

Although she admired Feng Hao's courage, the old thief Duanmu was a more powerful Sanxian than her, and Feng Hao was really not enough to hold him back.

Mr. Zhang of Wudang Mountain took a deep look at Feng Hao and found that he could not see through Feng Hao’s cultivation. Then he chuckled and said: “I don’t know which ancient clan the young monk is a disciple of. With such courage, compared to the geniuses of other ancient tribes, they have somewhat lost their spirit. An old thief who once caused the casualties of hundreds of thousands of innocent people in China has actually bowed his head and praised himself as an immortal..."

" These words carry with it Feeling the irony, many young beauties from the ancient tribe suddenly turned the color of pig liver, but they did not dare to refute.

Some monks felt like they had eaten fly excrement. It seemed that Master Zhang was talking about them.

Feng Hao smiled at Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain and said, "A low-ranking junior from the Cheng family..."

Plop!

When Mr. Cheng heard what Feng Hao said, he was so frightened that his legs softened and he sat down on the stool.

Feng Hao turned to look at Cheng Jinnan and said, "What are you doing, elder?"

Cheng Jinnan wiped the sweat from his forehead, his expression turned extremely ugly, Feng Hao turned around He is the Holy Lord of the Shenmu Clan and the Lord of the Great Thousand. Now he has lowered his status and is said to be a low-ranking junior of his Cheng family. Isn't this a disgrace to him?

The little guy was almost frightened.

"My spiritual power is not running smoothly for a while. I am getting older... Feng... Cheng Hao, please don't say such things in the future. You are a unique being in the Cheng family, and you are by no means out of the ordinary..." Cheng Jinnan said in panic.

"Wind? Cheng Hao? "Zhenren Zhang of Wudang Mountain murmured softly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Duanmu Boyi has always been narrow-minded, but now he saw that Feng Hao had actually been valued by the Holy Mother in the Clouds of Mount Tai and Zhenren Zhang of Wudang Mountain. In his eyes, The killing intention was even stronger.

These two rivals seemed to be very optimistic about this kid.

Duanmu Boyi raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and suddenly stood up He came out and said in a solemn tone: "You must have heard that this boy from the Cheng family is very talented. He barely defeated the holy son of our clan, but he was so arrogant that he defied everyone and provoked me, and I succeeded in defeating him." Proposal, accept his challenge..."

"The ancestor is mighty! "Duanmu Yang quickly bowed and nodded.

"Shameless old dog! ”

“It’s really shameless to bully a junior...”

Many elders of the ancient cultivation tribe couldn’t help but scorn them. They had seen such shameless people. I have never seen such a shameless person.

With the cultivation level of Sanxian, I will accept the challenge of the Nascent Soul monk and use rocks to smash other people’s eggs.

Many monks who were good friends with the Cheng family sent messages to Cheng Jinnan, asking him to stop it quickly, but Cheng Jinnan just smiled bitterly and shook his head.

What does Feng Hao want to do? How does he have the right? Go and intervene, besides... he also hopes that Feng Hao will take action to punish the big old thief in the world of cultivation.

"Let him go! "Cheng Jinnan said softly.

Hiss!

His unintentional words immediately made all the monks in the field gasp. This was to bury him. The genius of the family?

You are too ambitious!

“Come on, Cheng Hao! ”

Cheng Cheng raised the pink fist in his hand to cheer up Feng Hao.

Now the people from all the ancient cultivating tribes were completely convinced by the Cheng family. I really want to I don’t understand why they are willing to let Cheng Hao die. Are the Cheng family’s geniuses as numerous as dogs?