"This is Qinzhou!"

"The most famous sect in Qinzhou is the Faxiang Sect!"

"There is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Faxiang Sect who emerged in recent years. He became famous by killing Qiu Xu in Tianzhu Mountain. He is hard to find an opponent at the same level and is a new generation of geniuses."

"His name is: Zhang Fan!"

Ning Feng was still dressed as a scholar, with a Shukui under his butt, and sat there holding his chin to watch the sunset, and claring his thoughts clearly.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen people lying everywhere, looking like they were all cultivators. Now, they were either swollen on the back of their heads or lying with long nose bleeding, which obviously made people feel unskilled and dizzy.

The weirdest thing is that one of the weird positions was lying on the ground, with a huge rock in front of it. No matter how he looked, it seemed that he was dizzy when he hit the stone with his forehead.

Ning Feng came back to his senses from his thoughts, looking at the one with incredible eyes, and exclaimed: "I'm so smart. I didn't even open my eyes from beginning to end. I threw all the beans that I could explain, and then I consciously fainted on the stone."

"He was afraid of being killed and silenced."

Ning Feng was a little confused when he was admiring. Is this person too smart? Or is the world here really so messy? Just ask for a message, as for silence?

"No matter what I want to ask, anyway, I have already asked everything I want to ask."

He rose up and walked towards the shore of the East China Sea. He walked a few steps forward and summoned the Yinghuo flag. A starry light that was much brighter than before was shining behind him and soared into the sky.

"According to their statement, Qinzhou will undergo a major change, as if some underground survivors were invading, the monks flocked to Donghai Fangcheng City and sought refuge in the sea."

"Young Zhang Fan, probably there too, right?"

Ning Feng was not very sure of leaving the sky. After all, this ordinary truth is really hard to say about Zhang Fan who has achieved such achievements in the future.

But Ning Feng has no choice now, right?

At this time, Qinzhou was in panic. Ning Feng flew all the way. He saw several waves of monks in a hurry and went in the same direction. He even saw many battles happening on the Qinzhou to the East China Sea.

In any chaos and devils dance, they are the nine netherworlds of righteous people and the fairyland of evil people.

Ning Feng didn't pay attention at the beginning, and was involved in several incidents. He was on the other end of Yuanshi Bridge. With the opponent's strength, he was very doubtful whether he could escape with all his strength.

There is no problem here.

"This...is my strength now?"

Ning Feng held the Yinghuo flag and hovered in the sky. The surroundings were filled with starlight, and he held it in the air without losing it.

Several miles away, several monks dressed in evil-shaped and scattered cultivators fled in a hurry, and they seemed to be almost clamped in their tails.

These people, a moment ago, Ning Feng dodged and encountered each other. The other party had a malicious intention, but in the end they had a defeat after just a little contact, so they ran away and hated their parents for not having two legs.

Ning Feng felt the surging star power in his body at this moment, immersed in the new power, and had no time to chase them.

"When I was 'inquiring' before, the person I chose was too weak to reflect the power that Zhang Fan blessed me was so strong!"

Ning Feng was shocked and couldn't help but reach out to stroke the middle of his eyebrows.

There was a meteor pattern that could not be captured by touch, showing a starlight color, and the surging star power continued to pour into his body.

"It seems that there is something in it..."

Ning Feng was immersed in his perception of the meteor pattern, and he didn't even notice it himself. His right hand couldn't help but lift it up, holding it high, making a gesture of holding something.

Sudden--

"Boom~~Boom~~~"

The roar of the sky broke through the east, and suddenly penetrated through the sky, leaving behind traces of clouds being penetrated into a passage.

At the front of this passage, the fiery red light roared and violently, as if it was the most primitive nature of the flame. At the moment of the volcano eruption, gold and fiery red were mixed, which showed both nobleness and violence.

"What a strong breath!"

"But why didn't this person run overseas?"

Ning Feng interrupted everything from his insight, and was a little unhappy, but seeing that the fiery red light had no stop, and there was no intention to provoke him, he gave up.

"Speaking of this, the level of the Qinzhou monks seems to be different from us at first glance, but there is a big difference in nature. At least in the early stage, it is better at fighting."

Ning Feng thought of the wave of people he met before, and the light that had just cut through the sky, thinking that if there was no mysterious existence, Zhang Fan's support, he would be afraid that he would not be able to make anything here.

"Speaking of this, it's great to try out what it feels like to have a higher level of strength in advance."

Ning Feng was entertaining himself for a while, and the fiery red light was about to disappear in the horizon. He was about to activate the Yinghuo flag when he was suddenly stunned.

A crow cry, filled with grief, anger, panic, and a tremendous fighting spirit, came from the horizon.

"wrong!"

Ning Feng suddenly looked back, stared at the flowing light in the sky, and came back to the smell.

"This is... Zhang Fan!"

"Zhang Fan's Dharma image is said to be a three-legged fire crow. That's a fart fire crow, it's clearly a three-legged golden crow!"

"It must be him."

Ning Feng couldn't even finish his thoughts, so he turned the Yinghuo flag and chased towards the horizon.

One in front and one behind, a golden red ray like fire, and a starlight like a waterfall.

"This is the direction of the Dharma Xiang School."

Ning Feng made a default direction, and combined with the news he had found out from the unlucky guys before, he immediately guessed where Zhang Fan was going.

"Is this Zhang Fan a foolish and loyal man who rushed back to rescue the Faxiang Sect?"

"No..."

Ning Feng thought that if this guess became a fact, the feeling of bitterness that was about to overflow was like swallowing coptis chinensis.

"I have to go with it even if I have to."

Thoughts kept turning, and Zhang Fan and Ning Feng cut through the sky one after another, and never heard of it.

Half an hour ago, a market shrouded in flames and yin energy appeared in front of Ning Feng, and Zhang Fan fell to a forest next to him.

"It's not the worst case."

Ning Feng breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to follow in directly, so as not to have time to speak, and he would fight the young man Zhang Fan first.

Thinking of the immeasurable power of Zhang Fan, this mysterious existence, Ning Feng was really not confident enough to fight with Zhang Fan, even the young Zhang Fan.

After going around in a circle, he landed quietly from the other end of the woods, Ning Feng took a step into the forest.

After a moment, a series of explosions of "boom boom boom" came, as if a battle was happening in the forest.

“What’s the situation?”
Chapter completed!