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Jiang Zhan smiled, walked out of the Spirit Stone Palace, and was only a dozen meters away, and the fat man in black chased after him.

"Thank you brother for your help, otherwise you will definitely be deducted by Old Dog Du this time." The fat man in black smiled, his eyes stared at Jiang Zhan, full of gratitude, and said: "Today is the day to hold the stone house competition, the brothers are strong, if you participate, you will be at least seventy percent sure that you will win your own stone house." ”

"I heard that all the outer disciples of the Heavenly Fist Sect will participate, with my current strength, I don't have much chance of winning, but I can try it, at least I can increase some combat experience."

Jiang Zhan smiled faintly, although his tone was modest, his eyes revealed a strong fighting intent.

The two walked all the way, chatting while walking, through understanding, Jiang Zhan knew that the fat man's name was Roger, his family was poor, and his parents were farmers, but his own talent was good, and his cultivation was also very hard, and he had entered the Heavenly Fist Gate for about a year, and he had already cultivated to the peak of the Four Heavens of the Tongmai Realm, which was not fast, but it was not slow.

For a poor disciple like Roger, Jiang Zhan admires it from the bottom of his heart, they don't have any background, but with a heart for martial arts, they are brave and diligent, compared to most wealthy disciples, the family is exaggerated, I don't know how many times stronger.

In the flickering of their hearts, Jiang Zhan and Roger came to a square, and as far as the eye could see, the square was crowded with people, the voices were boiling, and countless outer disciples gathered together, each exuding a powerful momentum, like billowing wolf smoke, straight into the sky.

Big scene, definitely big scene.

There were tens of thousands of outer disciples present, and there were no less than a thousand masters above the five heavens of the Tongmai Realm alone, the most conspicuous of which was a young man in a blue shirt, with a tall figure, a back like a gun, and a full head of black hair fluttering in the wind, covering a resolute face, thick eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, flashing with a breathtaking light.

He stood there casually, his powerful aura like a tidal wave surging, rolling and stirring, and a vacuum appeared around the oppression, and no one could get close.

What kind of momentum is this?

The flower of the flock!

Overweening!

Jiang Zhan had not yet entered the square, and he was already shocked by the momentum of the other party.

"That's Senior Brother Ling Feng, a peak martial artist of the Ten Heavens of the Tongmai Realm, the number one master of the outer gate, dominating the elite list of the outer gate, invincible." Roger stared at the blue-shirted boy from afar, and said with adoration on his face.

"Sure enough, it's him!"

Jiang Zhan nodded, in fact, he didn't need to be reminded by Roger, he also guessed the identity of the other party, for no other reason, Ling Feng and Ling Yun were originally somewhat similar, and although there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers among the disciples of the entire Heavenly Fist Sect, there were only a handful of masters at the peak of the Ten Heavens of the Tongmai Realm.

What's more, Ling Feng's momentum was too strong, and among the thousands of people present, none of them could be compared, and he was worthy of being a master of the outer disciples, and he really lived up to his reputation.

At the same time, Ling Feng seemed to sense something, and when he turned around, his gaze met Jiang Zhan's, like a blade unsheathed, unmatched. Even, he swiped his right hand towards his neck and made a murderous gesture.

Obviously, he already knew about Ling Yun and wanted to kill Jiang Zhan to take revenge.

Facing the peak martial artist of the Ten Heavens of the Tongmai Realm, the first master of the disciples of the outer sect of the Heavenly Fist Sect, even though Jiang Zhantian was not afraid of the ground, he also felt a huge pressure, but he looked calm on the surface, the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if he was nothing, he looked at Ling Feng coldly, and did not show weakness.

"Brother Zhan, you can't have offended Senior Brother Ling Feng, right?" Seeing Ling Feng's gesture, Roger asked with horror in his eyes?

"It's a bit of a holiday."

Jiang Zhan smiled faintly, said a word, and stepped into the square.

"What is the holiday? If it doesn't matter, I know a Senior Brother of the Seven Heavens of the Tongmai Realm, and I can ask him to help resolve it. Although Roger and Jiang Zhan have not known each other for a long time, Jiang Zhan has helped him and is grateful, and now when he heard that Jiang Zhan and Ling Feng had a holiday, he immediately stepped forward.

"I appreciate my brother's kindness, but I can handle this matter myself."

Jiang Zhan shook his head and rejected Roger's kindness because he didn't want to involve the other party. After all, he abolished Ling Yun and formed a deep grudge with Ling Feng, which was definitely not something that could be resolved by a Sevenfold Heavenly Martial Artist of the Tongmai Realm.

Moreover, the Heavenly Fist Sect belongs to the Righteous Sect, there is a clear iron law, it is strictly forbidden to kill each other in the same sect, although Ling Feng is a profound cultivator and has strong strength, he may not dare to violate the rules of the door.

In addition, Jiang Zhan has cultivated the peerless divine skill "Immortal Battle King Decision" inherited by the ancestor of the Jiang family, washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, reborn, and the martial arts talent is never under Ling Feng, as long as there is enough time to cultivate, it is easy to surpass Ling Feng.