"Boom" Lin Fenghan was directly smashed into Mengjiao Mountain, forming a terrifying large deep pit. Countless cracks climbed the entire mountain wall with the deep pit as the center, and seemed to be broken and collapsed at any time.

Daoqi is not much better, so he flew into the sky. Klala, Mengjiao Mountain collapsed a little half.

Lin Fenghan rushed out like nothing, and his jade-like skin was exposed from the damaged clothes.

A trace of blood was secreted from the corner of his mouth, and Dao Chi said unbelievably: "How is it possible that after being hit by Sanchong Mountain with all his strength, he was not injured at all. Could it be that his whole body was made of thousands of years of black iron?"

It was too strong, Nangong Mei couldn't help but tremble. This kind of strength was not as good as the elder.

Nangong Chunshui's cultivation level has reached the sixth level of Qiankun Realm. Even if she faces a cultivator who has just entered the Xuantian Realm, she can barely fight a few moves. However, she found that with her cultivation level, she would be shocked and injured even if she is close to ten feet.

"Mother, do you think he will really come to take revenge on me?" Nangong Mei felt regretful for the first time about what she did, thinking that with the power of Tianhuang Mansion and the Nangong Family, no one dared to disobey her, but she now, in the face of absolute strength, those are just bullshits.

After sighing, Nangong Chunshui said, "These are things that will happen in the future, but you have to remember that your personality should be changed. The world of cultivation is very large and there are many cultivators. There are many forces stronger than our Tianhuang Mansion. If you offend someone you shouldn't offend, you will even implicate others. This time, I will regard it as a warning." Nangong Chunshui is also worried about Lin Fenghan's revenge, and can only hope that the other party will stay at the forefront of doing things.

"I understand!" Nangong Mei said to herself in her heart.

"I don't believe you can block the Sanshan Mountain several times." Dao Chi's eyes became colder and his body shot towards Lin Fenghan.

Lin Fenghan was calm and punched Dao Chi from afar.

Dao Chi's mind suddenly became dizzy, and his true energy began to dissipate. Before he could prepare, the bright fist wind had already hit him.

The next battle was completely one-sided, and he was hit by nine punches in a row. Dao Chi was seriously injured. If he continued, death would be certain.

With a bitter smile, Dao Chi waved his hand and said, "I lost." He couldn't get close to Lin Fenghan at all. He had no other way except to admit defeat.

"What's going on? It was evenly matched before, but now it's one-sided battle. And Dao Chi, Dao Chi actually admits defeat. This is unprecedented!"

"It's not easy to let the fist wind condense into a bunch!" Standing on another mountain, Dao Ren Luo said to himself.

Dao Chi's direct admit defeat made some people who originally wanted to challenge Lin Fenghan relieve their thoughts. It has become impossible to climb up by Lin Fenghan now. Those who think they can defeat Lin Fenghan are even more famous than Lin Fenghan now, and it is even more impossible to challenge Lin Fenghan.

Dao Chi hugged her fists, sighed and shook her body, turning into a yellowish phantom and flying towards the north.

"Dad, can you defeat him?" A young woman stood next to Sun Song, the head of Zixia Sword Sect, with a beautiful appearance. She was Sun Yuexiang, who had had a marriage with Lin Fenghan. Since Wan Zhuoming's death, her arrogance has been much restrained, but for some reason, she felt very unhappy when she saw Lin Fenghan's current reputation and strength.

Sun Song shook his head, "I haven't beaten it clearly, but his defense is very strong!"

"What's the use of defense? Dad, don't you have a medium-grade element passed down by the ancestors - Zixia Sword? Can he still block the attack of Zixia Sword?"

"We have no grudges with him, so why bother to mess with him? Go back!" Sun Song has never been willing to make grudges against those who are not sure of it, which is irrational.

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The battle of Mengjiaoshan was spread at an astonishing speed under the oral spread of hundreds of thousands of people. Lin Fenghan's reputation suddenly became the most dazzling genius in the Tianluo Kingdom in the past few thousand years.

About twenty years old!

Kill Wu Liangyu, the seventh monk in the Tianluo Kingdom!

Let the Taoist who has always been a fool in martial arts practice to admit defeat!

Everything is enough to make an unknown monk famous in the Kingdom of Tianluo.

What's more, three things were born in Lin Fenghan at the same time, so people have to believe that one day in the future, Lin Fenghan's name will sensation in the Southern Region and even the Tiangang Continent, becoming the pride of the Tianluo Kingdom!

More than half a month later, the sect meeting was held, and the Tianji Sect had already confirmed the people who would go to attend the meeting.

As the leader of the Tianji Sect, Luo Shishi will definitely go. Mu Kong is the great elder, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Qiankun Realm. Naturally, Lin Fenghan is even more indispensable. After all, it is unknown whether it is a disaster or a blessing in the sect meeting. If Lin Fenghan is not there, Luo Shishi and Mu Kong will not be able to suppress the scene.

In addition to the three of them, they will also bring twenty elite disciples with strong cultivation. These people will all serve as the scene, so as to save the disciples who were said to have not been taken out by the Tianji Sect.

Yuding Mountain is located in the center of the southern region, a height of thousands of feet and a radius of dozens of miles. If it were not for the sect conference held here, it would be just a small famous mountain.

There are actually two aspects to consider choosing the address of the sect conference here. One is the center of the southern region, and the other is that the terrain of this mountain is quite special. The top of the mountain is as smooth and flat as if it was cut off by a sword, and it is thousands of feet in a radius. It naturally forms a platform that accommodates tens of thousands of people.

On this day, Lin Feng, Han, Luo Shishi and twenty-three others rode on the top galloping horse beast - the Red Blood War Horse, and began to rush to Yuding Mountain.

"It's Mr. Lin! I am Hua Ming, the leader of the Tiger Sword Sect." On the way, I met a team of monks and horses riding a tiger-patterned horse that was not inferior to the red-blooded war horse. When middle-aged man saw Lin Fenghan's eyes lit up, he came over to say hello.

The Hudao Sect is also a second-rate force in Shangyang County, but it has barely entered the third-rate force in the entire southern region. It has no share of them ten years ago. Hua, who participated in the sect conference for the first time this year, was obviously proud and full of glory.

Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "It turns out that he is the leader of the sect, and he is polite."

As the number one sect in Shangyang County, Hua Ming knew that its power was extremely strong. Moreover, since Wu Liangyu's death, two more Xuantian cultivators were added. In the future, he left Shangyang County and became the first-class force in Tianluo Kingdom.

Now that he has the opportunity to make friends, he would not give up. He hurriedly said, "This is the leader of the Luo Sect! It is indeed a heroine. Tianji Sect will definitely be prosperous under the leadership of the Luo Sect."

Luo Shishi said politely: "The Master of Hua Sect praised him. Shishi is satisfied that he can protect the foundation of Tianji Sect."

"If Mr. Lin and Sect Master Luo don't mind, everyone will walk together and take care of him along the way." Hua Ming suggested.

Lin Fenghan didn't say anything, after all, Luo Shishi was the leader.
Chapter completed!