In the eyes of others, it is a fantasy to establish a five-star sect within ten years.

But Luo Yanlan always felt that that person could do it, and even Luo Yanlan was a little strange at the moment. Is the world so small? The man in the hat actually knew Zhang Yifeng?

The man with a straw hat is so outstanding, he must have a background. So does Zhang Yifeng have a background?

Moreover, Luo Yanlan always feels that the figure of Zhang Yifeng, a man in the hat, is somewhat similar.

"Sir, do you know what kind of cultivation you should have if you want to build a five-star sect?" Luo Ziyi spoke again, looking at the man in the hat with a burning gaze.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and asked without answering, "What kind of cultivation is it?"

Luo Ziyi pointed to Luo Badao on the stage and chuckled: "My father is the head of the five-star sect. Do you know what strength he is? The master's peerless master in the late stage!"

Speaking of this, Luo Ziyi's face showed an unconcealed look of pride.

In the later stage of the master, this kind of powerful man can take human life with just one look.

Zhang Yifeng nodded in a clear way and said, "Is that so? Then let me ask, what is your father's strength when he was thirty?"

"My father is thirty years old and is already a late-stage Wu Kuangren strongman."

Zhang Yifeng smiled, looked at Luo Badao, and suddenly said, "I am less than thirty years old now. Can you challenge the Lord Luo at the age of thirty, which is the Lord Luo at the peak of Wu Kuangren."

Zhang Yifeng's words shocked everyone at the scene.

From the time he started attending the forging conference, every thing he did seemed incredible. Now, he actually said he wanted to challenge Luo Badao, who was the peak of the Martial Man, which was a bit horrible.

Luo Badao was at the peak of Wu Kuangren when he was thirty years old. Zhang Yifeng said that he was less than thirty years old and wanted to challenge Wu Kuangren. So wouldn’t he say that his talent is even better than Luo Badao!

"He, he wants to challenge the leader of the five-star sect? I heard it right?"

All the warriors on the scene were stunned.

Luo Badao was also a little surprised. His eyes slowly fell on Zhang Yifeng and he breathed a deep breath: "Your Excellency said that he is only thirty years old, so can you take off your hat and see us?"

"I'll talk about it before you win." Zhang Yifeng spoke in a plain tone.

"Damn, it's so crazy!"

"What is the origin of this man in the hat? Is he seeking death or is confident? He wants to challenge the peak of Wu Kuangren in less than thirty?"

"There's a good show!"

The crowd started to talk about it with relish. Before the turmoil meeting subsided, Zhang Yifeng caused another uproar.

"Sir, I would like to advise you that the other party is the leader of a five-star sect."

Some people watch the show, and some people give reminders.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly: "I only challenge the Lord Luo of the Martial Madman at the peak of Wu Kuangren. I believe Lord Luo will never use the power of the master. Of course, if Lord Luo can't help but use the power of the master, just don't use the power of the master in the later stage."

With Zhang Yifeng's current strength, he can already fight with the master in the early stages. Now that he has the best weapon in his hand, he is even more confident.

Moreover, at this time the giant sword in his hand actually sent him a sense of excitement and victory!

Since he dared to fight even the weapons in his hand, what fear was he?

"Okay, okay, okay, it's true that a hero is a teenager. Then I, Luo Badao, agreed to my friend's request to use the peak power of the Martial Madman to fight you! Don't worry, I will never bully you." Luo Badao nodded proudly. In front of his "old man" in his nineties, Zhang Yifeng, who is in his twenties, can indeed be called a teenager.

But he didn't know that Zhang Yifeng was not a "teenager" in his twenties, but a real boy!

Zhang Yifeng is only twenty-one years old now.

Luo Badao was full of confidence. Even if he only used the power of the Martial Madman realm, his martial arts and true energy had an unparalleled advantage. If he could not defeat a boy under 30 years old, his reputation as the leader of the five-star sect should be swept the floor.

Zhang Yifeng nodded, turned around and glanced at the excited crowd, and said word by word: "I challenged the Lord Luo of Palace Master today not because I think I am better than competing with Lord Luo of the Martial Arts Madman. I just want to prove to everyone one thing - don't bully the young man poor! Although my current cultivation level may be 100,800 miles apart from Lord Luo of Palace Master, who can conclude that in three years, five years, and ten years, I cannot grow into the same existence as Lord Luo of Palace Master?"

Don’t bully the young man and be poor!

Five words shocking!

Yes, Luo Badao's cultivation is indeed powerful, but he has experienced nearly a hundred years of cultivation.

"Don't bully the young man is poor, don't bully the young man is poor..."

Luo Yanlan, who had been watching all this calmly, suddenly shook her delicate body and she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"Can you really be him?"

Sometimes, women's intuition is very keen. Luo Yanlan thinks that the man under the hat may be Zhang Yifeng, and there is no basis at all, but she just has a intuition, that is Zhang Yifeng!

"Yes, although I am only in the early stage of the Martial Madman, I am only thirty-three years old. Sooner or later, I will reach the master level or even the master level!"

"We can also be strong!"

The crowd's emotions became excited again because of Zhang Yifeng's words.

"We are weak because we are young, so don't bully the young man and poor. I thought that the limit of this life was the master level, but because of your words, I believe that my future will be even more brilliant! And my end is no longer the master level, but even surpassing the master level!"

At this time, a man who was extremely handsome and had a blue sword hanging around his waist suddenly stood up, hugged Zhang Yifeng with fists, and said excitedly.

Zhang Yifeng smiled indifferently: "That's right, the future is the world of young people!"

"Well said!"

"Hahaha!"

The two young men laughed unscrupulously.

"I'm the name of Yu Suifeng. Today I'll make friends with you. Since my brother is unwilling to show his appearance in front of everyone, can I tell you the name of my brother?"

Zhang Yifeng's figure moved and appeared next to Yu Suifeng, whispering a few words in Yu Suifeng's ear.

After listening to it, Yu Suifeng's face became extremely exciting, this name...

Immediately, the young man laughed: "I remember your name, I hope we will meet again in the future! Then I will drink thousands of cups with my brother!"

The laughter of the rain and the wind was still echoing, but his people were no longer there. Everyone was patrolling around, and there was no sign of him.

I'm afraid few people can do this speed, right?

I didn’t expect that there was such a genius at the forging conference, and I must be a disciple of a major force.
Chapter completed!