Hearing the words of the Great Elder of Wudang Mountain, the second elder couldn't help but nod.

Even if Yang Feng is not Yang Dingtian's apprentice, Wudangshan should try his best to make friends with powerful people like Yang Feng.

Even if you cannot make friends, try to avoid opposing Yang Feng.

After all, Yang Feng's strength is not weak at all compared to the head of Wudang Mountain in the Nascent Soul realm, and offending such a strong man is not a wise choice.

On the other hand, the leader of Fengyu Sect showed a complex look on his face after hearing the words of the elder in the sect.

The leader of Fengyu Sect said in a little confused: "I understand, don't tell others about this."

The elder of Fengyu Sect said, "Sect Master, Yuan Haowen is the most outstanding disciple of our Fengyu Sect. I hope the sect master can avenge him."

After saying this, the elder of Fengyu Sect turned around and left.

Seeing the elder of Fengyu Sect leave, the leader of Fengyu Sect showed a look of hesitation on his face.

More than two years ago, two outstanding disciples of the Fengyu Sect died one after another, namely Yuan Haowen and Resa.

In particular, Yuan Haowen is the introductory disciple of the Fengyu Sect leader, and he is also the adopted son of the third elder of the Fengyu Sect.

I heard from the third elder that the person who killed Yuan Haowen and Resa was Yang Feng.

But now Yang Feng can actually fight with the head of Wudang Mountain in the Nascent Soul Realm. How can Fengyu Sect take revenge?

Even if Yang Feng is only at the peak of Jindan, he is not something the leader of Fengyu Sect can deal with.

...

At this time, the entire abandoned coal mine was in a mess, and several broken houses were razed to the ground.

Moreover, there were deep pits everywhere on the ground, and stones were smashed to pieces.

Seeing this, the people around were stunned.

How powerful is this that it causes such terrifying destructive power?

Even the strong men of the eight major immortal cultivation sects can do it.

Suddenly, the head of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Fenglei stopped. He held Fu Chen in his hand and said helplessly: "Yang Feng, your strength makes me unable to do anything to you, but I have one last trick next, I hope you don't disappoint me."

Uh? When Yang Feng heard Zhang Fenglei's words, he was immediately surprised.

Yang Feng inserted the black giant sword into the soil, and his hands were a little numb at this moment.

Zhang Fenglei's strength is indeed powerful, and with the use of Fu Xianchen, it is a little stronger than Yang Feng.

If Yang Feng hadn't been strong in his body, his overall strength would be stronger than that of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and comparable to the midst of the Nascent Soul.

Zhang Fenglei said: "This is my unique skill in becoming famous, and it is my unique skill that I have practiced for decades, but I still cannot fully control it until now. If you can't resist it a while, you may be injured!"

Originally, Zhang Fenglei didn't want to use this still. If Yang Feng couldn't resist it, Yang Feng might be seriously injured.

Zhang Fenglei was a fighting madman when he was young. Although he has broken through the Nascent Soul realm, his mentality has become much calmer.

But after meeting Yang Feng, especially seeing Yang Feng's strength, Zhang Fenglei felt very excited.

Therefore, Zhang Fenglei wanted to use his last move to see if he could defeat Yang Feng.

Hearing Zhang Fenglei's words, Yang Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Come on the way, Master Zhang! If you can really hurt me, then I have nothing to say. I don't know what your last trick is called?"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Zhang Fenglei nodded.

At this time, Zhang Fenglei's face was very serious. He took a deep breath and then took a step forward.

After Zhang Fenglei took a step forward, his aura suddenly increased to the highest point.

I saw Zhang Fenglei holding floating dust in his hand, and then slowly approaching Yang Feng with strange steps.

Gradually, the pace began to speed up, and the dust in the hand also waving.

"Phoenix dances nine heavens!"

As Zhang Fenglei walked towards Yang Feng step by step, his speed became faster and faster, and his movements were getting faster and faster. The breath of floating dust climbed at a rocket-like speed, and the power of floating dust became stronger and stronger. The sound of air burst came from the air, which shows how powerful the power of floating dust was.

"What a great move!"

Yang Feng took a deep breath. Floating Chen was originally a very powerful weapon, and Zhang Fenglei's steps combined with the movements in his hands will increase the power of Floating Chen to maximize.

It's like if you hold an iron rod and keep spinning around, the power of the iron rod is not strong at the beginning, but as your speed gets faster and faster, the power of floating dust becomes stronger and stronger. It's like assisting jump, jumping in place, or diving, which jumps higher?

This strongest trick made Yang Feng feel a little afraid. This attack was much stronger than the deputy leader of the White Bone Sect who wanted to kill him, the middle-stage guy in the Nascent Soul stage. He was almost as powerful as the late-stage Nascent Soul stage.

"Try it!"

Yang Feng took a deep breath. Although with his strong body now, he might be injured if he resisted it hard, Yang Feng never cared about the injury and other things, and he really wanted to give it a try.

The black giant sword was pulled out of the soil with his soul power. He rushed forward, gently grabbed the black giant sword with his right hand, kicked his back foot, and then rushed into the air, raised the black giant sword and smashed it towards the constantly exerted dust.

"Serial kill! The first kill."

Two powerful attacks collided, and with just this collision, Yang Feng's serial first slash was obviously not as good as the opponent's Feng Wu Jiutian. However, the moment the first slash fell, Yang Feng waved the second slash again.

"Two kills!"

"Bang!"

"Three kills!"

Yang Feng slashed three times in a row, and his arms were a little numb. These three slashes were completed almost in one second, and they were very accurate in speed and strength. Moreover, the power of these slashes was superimposed.

The power of the first slash is enough to be as strong as the average strength of the early to mid-stage Nascent Soul, while the power of the second slash is definitely as strong as the middle-stage Nascent Soul, which is twice as powerful as the first slash.

When it comes to the third slash, it is four times the first slash. Such powerful power still does not destroy this move of Fuchen.

"The fourth kill!"

He gritted his teeth and waved the fourth slash after the third slash.

The black giant sword made a pleasant sound of swords. Wherever the sword tip passed, a black line could appear. This attack was so strong that it could tear the space.

"boom!"

Two powerful attacks collided, and powerful energy burst out in the middle. In an instant, a large pit of more than ten meters wide and several meters deep appeared on the ground.

Two figures also flew backwards, and Zhang Fenglei spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. The route of flying back happened to be the direction of the powerful Wudang Mountain. The elder of Wudang Mountain immediately rushed up quickly, intending to catch the head of Wudang Mountain.

"Master!"

On the other side, Yang Feng was also shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood, but his body fell to the ground. Although he was also injured, it was much better than Zhang Fenglei. The other party's Feng Wu Jiutian just now was probably only a strong man in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. If it weren't for his serial killing, he wouldn't be able to take it down.

Zhang Fenglei was taken by the elder of Wudang Mountain. He quickly took out a pill from the space ring. After taking it, his face returned to normal slightly. He coughed and roared, bowed to Yang Feng and said, "Your strength really shocked me, I admire me!"

Yang Fengping recovered his rushing qi and blood in his body, and smiled and said, "President Zhang's unique trick is so powerful. If it weren't for the kid's trick, he would definitely not be able to take it!"

"Haha, you're less modest. Your strength is also a top expert among the powerful Nascent Souls. I lost this competition! Zhang Fenglei smiled bitterly.

Then he looked at Yang Feng and murmured in his heart: "The apprentice taught by that guy is indeed a pervert. Yang Dingtian, I was not as good as you when I was young. Now your apprentice is worse than me. You guy really gives me a big shadow!"

In fact, Zhang Fenglei had already guessed Yang Feng's identity when Yang Feng took out the black giant sword, but he did not expose it at that time. Instead, he wanted to try the other party's skills, but he did not expect that even he would be afraid of the little guy's strength.

In the end, he was confident that even the strong man in the late stage of the Jindan stage would not necessarily take it. What he could not have expected was that the other party actually used an attack that was no weaker than him and seriously injured him.

Zhang Fenglei smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and made a random decision. He looked around the masters of the major sects around him and said in a random voice: "Yang Feng, on behalf of Wudang Mountain, I apologize to you for today's affairs. From now on, I, Wudang Mountain, will become an ally with you. I wonder if you are willing?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the major sects present changed. What does this Fenglei mean?

Wudangshan, the number one sect in the Chinese immortal cultivation world, actually bowed to a young boy? Isn’t this like Wudangshan’s past style?

But everyone soon felt relieved. Judging from the previous battle, the young boy in front of him had the strength of the Nascent Soul realm, and even Zhang Fenglei was defeated by him. Is there any cultivator in Wudang Mountain who is stronger than Zhang Fenglei?

"Of course I'm willing. Actually, I have something wrong with it this time. Although I am very interested in the underground formation, I didn't communicate with the eight major sects. It's my fault!" Yang Feng bowed with a smile.

Zhang Fenglei was stunned and asked randomly: "Yang Feng wants to go and see the big formation? Then follow me! I will take Yang Feng to the big formation below to see. Do you have any objections?"

The other seven major immortal cultivation sects all looked at each other. If the eight major sects had maintained the same level before, they might have hesitated. But now a powerful Nascent Soul has emerged in Wudang Mountain, which means that the power of Wudang Mountain is no longer at the same level as them. What else can they say?

If Wudang Mountain wants to eradicate any of the seven major sects, it will be easy. Even if the seven families unite, they will not be able to defeat these two powerful Nascent Souls.

"Master, I'm more familiar with this formation, so I'll take you down and take a look!"

The elder of Wudang Mountain walked up with a smile and showed an apologetic smile to Yang Feng. Yang Feng nodded to him kindly.
Chapter completed!