At this time, the people in Wudang Mountain were puzzled. Could this person named Yang Feng be worthy of his own heads' attention?

The discussion soon stopped because the head of Wudang Mountain Zhang Fenglei had already fought with Yang Feng.

Bang bang bang bang!

With only a loud noise, Yang Feng and Zhang Fenglei fought fiercely very quickly.

Two people sometimes separate and sometimes collide with each other.

Fuchen and the black giant sword collided with each other, and the sound of dinging and thrusting irons sounded.

Yang Feng held the black giant sword in his hand, and couldn't help but take a step back in the face of Zhang Fenglei's attack.

At this moment, Yang Feng couldn't help but lit up his eyes. This Wudang Mountain Master is indeed amazing.

The strength of Zhang Fenglei, the head of Wudang Mountain, is not as good as that of the elders in the Golden Pill Realm of the White Bone Sect.

Yang Feng said in his heart: "This Zhang Fenglei was already at the peak of the Golden Pill more than ten years ago. Now even if his strength has not broken through the Nascent Soul realm, he may have entered the Nascent Soul realm with half his foot, and he is an invincible existence in the Golden Pill realm."

Yang Feng is not unable to defeat the powerful man who has entered the Nascent Soul realm with half his feet.

At this time, Yang Feng's attack became fierce, and the black giant sword in his hand launched fierce attacks again and again.

Seeing Yang Feng's fierce attack, Zhang Fenglei's eyes suddenly lit up.

At this time, Zhang Fenglei looked excited and held Fu Chen in his hand and attacked Yang Feng.

boom!

With a loud bang, Yang Feng and Zhang Fenglei took a step back.

Zhang Fenglei laughed and said, "Hahaha! Come on, let's come again!"

Zhang Fenglei's voice echoed throughout the abandoned coal mine, and even if it was far away, his voice could be heard.

The battle between Yang Feng and Zhang Fenglei attracted the attention of countless cultivators. Even the cultivators lurking outside Lijia Village came to watch the battle between Yang Feng and Zhang Fenglei.

At the same time, Li Tieniu, Zhang Ziqiang and others not far away watched Yang Feng and Zhang Fenglei's battle.

At this time, Li Tieniu and Zhang Ziqiang looked shocked. They had never seen such a battle.

At this moment, Ai Xiaoai and Situ Wanru also walked out of the tent!

Situ Wanru said with some concern: "I don't know if Brother Yang can win? Sister Xiao Ai said just now that the strength of the Wudang Mountain Master is not very far from the Nascent Soul Realm."

Ai Xiaoai looked at Situ Wanru and smiled and said, "Ruru, don't worry, Yang Feng can definitely win."

Leng Qing also smiled and nodded, "That's right, Yang Feng will definitely win."

When saying this, his cold face was full of confidence.

In just a few minutes, Yang Feng and Zhang Fenglei have been fighting for hundreds of rounds.

The huge destructive power generated by the battle between Yang Feng and Zhang Fenglei made the masters of the eight immortal cultivation sects retreat hundreds of meters.

Some weak cultivators were affected by the aftermath of the battle between Yang Feng and Zhang Fenglei.

Bang!

With a huge collision, Yang Feng and Zhang Fenglei took a few steps back again.

This time, Zhang Fenglei did not launch an attack, but looked at Yang Feng with curiosity and said, "My friend Yang Feng, with your strength just now, even if I tried my best, I would not be able to test your true strength."

Zhang Fenglei is not a fool. He had fought with Yang Feng for hundreds of rounds before, and he could feel that Yang Feng had not tried his best.

Zhang Fenglei was very surprised by Yang Feng's strength.

You should know that the floating Chen in Zhang Fenglei's hand is not an ordinary weapon. With the strength of the floating Chen and Zhang Fenglei, even the strong man in the early stage of the Nascent Soul is probably not his opponent.

But until now, Yang Feng has not been defeated by Zhang Fenglei.

After hearing Zhang Fenglei's words, the people around him immediately took a breath.

"What? That kid didn't use all his strength?"

An elder of Fengyu Sect's face changed. As the early stage of the Jindan realm, he was sarcastic about the boy's pride and wanted to teach the other party a lesson. Unexpectedly, even Zhang Fenglei, the head of Wudangshan, could not force the other party to use all his strength. So how strong is this person?

Next to him, the current sect leader of Fengyu Sect frowned and shouted: "What kind of boy, that boy, you can't beat even twenty of him. Who is he? He is so strong, Yang Feng, I have never heard of this person!"

At this moment, among the strong men of Fengyu Sect, a middle-aged man in his fifties and sixties began to ponder. Suddenly, his face changed. When he thought of something, his face suddenly turned pale and said, "Yang Feng? More than two years ago, Yuan Haowen's death seemed to be found to be related to a man named Yang Feng! Well, I have to tell the Great Elder about this matter first!"

On the battlefield, Zhang Fenglei, the head of Wudang Mountain, showed a happy smile on his face. It seemed that he had not fought so happily for a long time. Thinking back then, he had the name of a fighting madman.

After hearing Zhang Fenglei talk about weapons, Yang Feng was also a little surprised and said, "President Zhang, your dust is not simple."

Zhang Fenglei's floating dust gave Yang Feng a wonderful feeling. It seemed simple, but it was actually very heavy. Every attack could be comparable to the power of the Nascent Soul realm. Except for the broken artifact that Yang Feng had seen, Yang Feng had never seen a weapon that was more powerful than this.

"Haha, Brother Yang Feng also felt it? Yes, this Fu Xianchen was obtained by me when I was young. When I went to that place to experience it, I accidentally obtained it in a mountain range." Zhang Fenglei said proudly.

Yang Feng's eyes lit up. Where is this place? It seems that Zhang Fenglei has also been to Kunlunxu.

In fact, what Yang Feng didn’t know was that Kunlun Xu was no longer a secret among the major sects. Almost most elites of the eight sects, who have reached the peak of foundation building, have a chance to choose. They can choose to stay in the sect or go to Kunlun Xu to practice.

"This Fuxian Chen is so powerful, I'm afraid it's really a broken artifact, but it seems to be more powerful than the broken artifact I've seen. It's very likely that it's a complete artifact or not."

Yang Feng nodded, but remembered his black giant sword in his heart. If Fu Xianchen is a magical weapon, then what is the black giant sword?

You know, when he was using the black giant sword to fight Fu Xianchen just now, the black giant sword showed no sign of collapse at all. It could withstand the huge power of the artifact. Could this thing be a magical weapon?

Haha, I must ask clearly when I meet the old guy next time.

At this moment, Wudang Mountain Chief Zhang Fenglei suddenly restrained his smile and said with an unprecedented solemn expression on his face: "Yang Feng, you and I didn't use all your strength just now. Now, I have to be serious! You may also see that my strength has actually reached the level of Nascent Soul!"

"I have reached the Nascent Soul Realm!"

"Has reached the state of Nascent Soul!"

"Natural realm of Nascent Soul!"

...

The loud voice echoed in the sky, shocking all the cultivators in Lijia Village.

Wudang Mountain has produced a powerful Nascent Soul Realm!

Whether it is Wudang Mountain, other sects, or those idle cultivators, they all show various different expressions at this moment.

For Wudang Mountain, this is a great thing. After all, their sect can produce a strong man in the Nascent Soul realm, which means that no one can replace the title of the first sect, and it will also take their sect to a higher level.

For other sects, this is undoubtedly a heavy bomb. They will worry that if Wudang Mountain is so powerful, now another powerful person in the Nascent Soul realm has emerged. Will other gangs be swallowed up in the future?

Some idle cultivators have the mentality of watching the show and watching the excitement.

"Uncle Master actually said it, hey, but that's fine, this matter will be known to other sects sooner or later!"

The Great Elder of Wudang Mountain sighed in his heart. In fact, even in Wudang Mountain, only he knew about Zhang Fenglei becoming a powerful man in the Nascent Soul Realm. It has been a year since he was in Wudang Mountain.

Seeing that Zhang Fenglei's breath suddenly increased, more than three or four times stronger than before, Yang Feng's eyes lit up and laughed: "President Zhang, have you forced you to finally show your true strength?"

Zhang Fenglei felt the powerful aura in his body, held Fu Xianchen, and was intoxicated. His sharp eyes also looked at Yang Feng and said, "Yang Feng, let us use the strongest strength. I know you are not as simple as it seems. I still say the same thing. Even if I want to beat you, it will not be easy."

"Haha, come on, let me see the real strength of the Nascent Soul realm!"

Yang Feng waved the black giant sword in his right hand, and the air made a sound of exploding air, and the whole person rushed over.

"Good come!"

Zhang Fenglei shouted loudly and the floating fairy dust in his hand greeted him.

The two fought together again, and their powerful power was much more powerful than the previous battle.

The masters of several major sects were instructed by the powerful Jindan realm of each sect, and they were far away from the scope of the battle. Even the powerful Jindan realm of this kind of battle would be injured by the aftermath of the battle.

The elder Wudang Mountain looked at the two people in the battle with his eyes. Suddenly he frowned, staring at the weapon in Yang Feng's hand, and couldn't help but murmur: "I seem to have seen this weapon somewhere! Second Elder, do you remember a peerless strong man, Yang Dingtian!"

An old man next to the Great Elder of Wudang Mountain was slightly moved when he heard this, and he asked randomly: "Why did the Great Elder mention that senior?"

"That peerless strong man had an iconic weapon before, do you still remember? Look at the weapon in Yang Feng's hand." The elder of Wudang Mountain said in a slightly dry voice.

When the old man saw it, his face changed: "Great Elder, you mean..."

"Well, I was still curious just now why Yang Feng's body did not have too deep energy, but could compete with the head sect. Now I finally know that he was a body refining cultivator!" The elder of Wudang Mountain took a deep breath and said.

The old man showed a wry smile on his face. Yang Dingtian was a body refining cultivator, and Yang Feng was also a body refining cultivator. He also had Yang Dingtian's weapons. This only shows one truth. This person is very likely to be Yang Dingtian's disciple!

Perhaps the younger generation does not know who Yang Dingtian is, but the strong men of their level are very clear. Anyone who has been to Kunlunxu knows that Yang Dingtian's status and his former glory are not afraid to offend Yang Dingtian even in Wudang Mountain.

"This time I almost made a big mistake. This Yang Feng can only make friends and not be enemies!"
Chapter completed!