With a thought, Zhang Yifeng took out a few medicinal herbs.

The leaves of the sky, the flowers of the deep head, the grass of the hundred years, and the three leaves of the dream come true.

These medicinal materials are the main materials for refining the Furious Pill.

The Furious Pill is a very special pill with no specific level, because it is an auxiliary pill, and its purpose is only one, to make the spiritual energy in the body go wild! Then, according to the potential of the human body, the cultivation level will be increased by ten to hundreds of times.

This kind of pill or spiritual medicine that can temporarily improve your cultivation is hard to find. The violent pill is equivalent to a one-time secret technique. At critical moments, it can kill people and rob goods and save lives.

In addition to the Furious Pill, Furious Pill can also briefly improve your cultivation. However, Furious Pill is much inferior to Furious Pill, because Furious Pill has considerable side effects and will affect the human potential.

The refining of the violent pill is not very complicated. Only three minutes later, Zhang Yifeng refined a furnace of violent pill.

After pulling off the concealed formation, Zhang Yifeng just planned to go out for some breath.

Xu Nantian's voice came from outside the door.

"Good son, are you here? If you have something to ask for your father."

Zhang Yifeng pushed open the door and asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Good son, I heard from your mother that someone wants to challenge you. Should I help you kill that mess for my father? I heard that he deliberately wanted to bully you because of his high cultivation level."

After hearing Xu Nantian's words, Zhang Yifeng said laughing and crying: "Dad, don't worry, I'm sure."

"Really?"

"real."

"That's good, just be sure."

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, whispered with Xu Nantian for a while, and then went to pay homage to Ye Lingshu.

Time passed, and the day passed quickly, and it was finally time for Mo Yong to have an appointment with Zhang Yifeng.

The Bai Zhan City was very lively this day, and the cultivators suddenly became several times more numerous.

These people are all watching the fun.

The news that Mo Yong had an appointment to fight Xu Dao was circulating. Although Mo Yong and Xu Dao were not famous, there was one person who was very famous, that was Qiu Xue.

Almost no one knows that the cultivators of the Dali Kingdom are one of the top ten beauties in the entire dynasty!

Therefore, after learning that Mo Yong had made an appointment with Xu Dao for Qiu Xue, many cultivators came to see who Xu Dao was and why could he capture the goddess's heart.

The place where Mo Yong made an appointment to fight Zhang Yifeng was in the Central Square. A ring had already been built in the square. There was a young man standing on the ring. It was Mo Yong, who was already waiting for Xu Dao to arrive.

"This person is Mo Yong? He looks pretty good. I don't know what Xu Dao looks like."

"Mo Yong has arrived, why haven't Xu Dao come yet? It's really a big shot."

There were already crowds of people under the ring, and everyone was talking about it at this time.

"Although Mo Yong is not as handsome as me, I still hope he will kill Xu Dao. In this way, my goddess will have no fiancé and I will have a chance."

"Yes, this is called Mo Yong and must not disappoint us."

Many people hope that Mo Yong would slap Xu Dao to death. As long as Xu Dao dies, they will have a chance.

Soon, time passed, and the sun was already slanted in the air, but the knife still disappeared.

On the ring, Mo Yong frowned. The agreed time has come. Could it be that Xu Dao is really so cowardly and dare not accept the challenge?

Humph, if you really don’t dare to accept the challenge, don’t blame him for spreading the news that Xu Dao is sick.

Most of the cultivators who came to watch the battle did not know that Qiu Xue's fiancé was sick. Once these people knew about it, Zhang Yifeng would definitely arouse public anger.

You said that since you are sick, why do you want to ruin the goddess in everyone's mind?

Time is still passing.

Many people were impatient and started to curse.

"This Xu Dao really has no seeds, and he really dares not fight."

"Are you a man? If I were the goddess' fiancé, let alone fighting Mo Yong for her, even if I fight for her, I would be willing!"

"Goddess, keep your eyes open. Xu Dao is not a man at all, we are."

Because they want it but can't get it, these people are jealous and envious.

"It seems that it won't come." Zhong Guiping looked at the sun in the air, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew that Xu Dao would not come.

"Let Brother Mo Yong announce the news that the boy is sick. I think the news will spread throughout the city of princes soon. Even if we don't take action, I'm afraid that many people will want to kill Xu Dao. If you are sick, you dare to occupy the goddess."

An Ziwei and Li Ziqiang both sneered and nodded.

They came up with a way to directly challenge Zhang Yifeng, which was the best of both worlds. Whether Zhang Yifeng agreed or not, they would suffer.

"Brother Mo Yong..."

The three of them began to send a message to Mo Yong on the ring and let Mo Yong go as planned.

Mo Yong knew what the three of them meant, nodded, gathered the spiritual energy to his throat, and suddenly let out a low growl: "Everyone is quiet."

The strength of the sixth level of the Yuanhua period was instantly revealed, and his voice was as powerful as a god king.

Soon, the crowd quieted down.

Mo Yong then continued to speak: "Thank you all for coming to watch the battle and cheering for me, but half an hour has passed, and I think Xu Dao shouldn't come."

"I really won't come anymore. I'm sorry I'm rushing to Baizhan City all the way."

"Coward, coward, goddess, why did you fall in love with a coward? What kind of man is a man who dares not fight for his own women!"

People sighed and kept scolding Xu Dao. Xu Dao has become an endorsement for cowards and turtles in their hearts.

Mo Yong was very satisfied with the crowd's reaction, smiled faintly, and said with a refreshing pleasure: "However, all this is within my expectations."

Mo Yong and others had long guessed that Zhang Yifeng might not agree to the fight, and as long as he was not a fool, he would not agree. After all, the gap in strength between the two sides was there. The reason why these cultivators who watched the fun were looking forward to Zhang Yifeng's fight was just envy, jealousy, and wanted Zhang Yifeng to suffer losses and give up this engagement.

"But, since everyone comes with excitement, I cannot let everyone return with excitement. I have something to tell you. I believe that most of you don't know about this. I believe that when you know this, you will be furious and angry. I believe that you must have the urge to kill at that time!"

Mo Yong grinned and thought to himself, Xu Dao, you don’t come by yourself, don’t blame the unkindness of being a big brother. Besides, you are already sick.

The spectators were stunned by Mo Yong's statement. What exactly has such a great influence?

"Master Mo Yong, what's going on?" People's curiosity was aroused by Mo Yong.

Mo Yong grinned and said, "This matter has something to do with Xu Dao and the goddess in everyone's mind."
Chapter completed!