The person who came was indeed Zhang Wanshan, Zhang Chongshan’s eldest brother and a man of the eighth level of martial arts.
"You're a waste, you're in disgrace, why don't you get out of here and just stand still!"
Zhang Wanshan's voice was like a bell, majestic and powerful. A chill flashed across his face as the knife slashed his face, making Zhang Zhongshan tremble all over. He stared at Lin Fei with a malicious look, and reluctantly stepped aside.
Regarding his eldest brother, no matter how arrogant and domineering Zhang Chongshan is outside, he knows clearly in his heart that without the support of his eldest brother, he is nothing and nothing among the outer disciples. The strength of the fourth level of martial arts is nothing.
Bird Fei didn't dare to contradict her elder brother, but instead put all her anger on Lin Fei, that good-for-nothing.
"Brother, beat him to death and cripple him!"
….
"Damn, it's such a bad time. Why is Zhang Wanshan here?"
Lin Fei's face was very calm, and his heart couldn't help but thump. It was the soul reaction left by his predecessor "Lin Fei", and it still affects him to this day.
The outer sect's martial arts possesses eighth-level strength, profound energy becomes a gang, and invincible body protection. Every one of the outer sect's disciples is a resounding person.
When a character like Lin Fei meets Zhang Wanshan, he can be rendered defenseless without taking any action.
He is currently at the fifth level of martial arts. He has also learned "Vajra's Invincible Body" and "Nine Transformations of Mind". His combat effectiveness has increased dramatically, and he is still no match for Zhang Wanshan.
The gap in realm is there and cannot be bridged in a short time.
"It's a pity that there is not enough time. If you give me enough time, it doesn't matter if they are on the eighth level of martial arts, I will still trample them to the ground!"
Lin Fei couldn't help but clenched his fist.
Time, time.
With the appearance of Zhang Wanshan, Lin Fei could easily guess what was going on. He was here to avenge Zhang Chongshan, and he would definitely take it out on himself.
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Zhang Wanshan moved and walked step by step. Every step he took was extremely slow. An extremely strong momentum rose into the sky, like a dark cloud covering Lin Fei's body, like an endless violent wave, sweeping over and overwhelming him.
respite.
What is the sky? Zhang Wanshan is that mountain.
What is an ant? Lin Fei is that ant.
"What a strong aura. Is this the aura of the eighth level of martial arts?"
Lin Fei's Jiuzhuan Xuanqi was running desperately, with a solemn expression on his face, and he was struggling desperately. His tyrannical momentum was like a mountain pressing down on him, and his legs subconsciously wanted to kneel on the ground.
Kneel down and apologize.
Lin Fei instantly understood Zhang Wanshan's vicious plan.
If you kneel down today, you will be completely finished. You will have today's shame in your heart, and you will have inner demons in your future cultivation.
"Apologise, it's impossible. I, Lin Fei, have only knelt down to my parents in my life. No one in this world will let me kneel down, and you, Zhang Wanshan, can't do it."
Lin Fei's heart was roaring, and his fists clenched loudly, showing a look of dissatisfaction.
It’s impossible to admit defeat!!
Lin Fei, who could not straighten his back at first, stood upright again in the face of the mountain-like momentum, with his feet rooted to the ground, like a welcoming pine on a high mountain, proud of the world, not afraid of wind, rain, and everything in the world.
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Qi and blood were surging, and Lin Fei held himself upright to prevent himself from spitting out blood.
Zhang Wanshan took another step forward, and the majestic momentum was suppressed again. There was a little surprise on his face. Guys who were only at the fifth level of martial arts were able to block the pressure of his momentum. No wonder he could defeat his useful pro.
younger brother.
"Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan, do you want to challenge me?"
Lin Fei, who was persevering hard, suddenly asked loudly and loudly, the sound was like a big bell.
As soon as the words came out, Zhang Wanshan's momentum was as smooth as if he had never appeared before, and the pressure on everyone's heads disappeared.
"What a cunning boy."
Zhang Wanshan really hates Lin Fei.
A good-for-nothing from the Lin family provoked the Zhang family again and again, not only injuring his own brother. No matter how unsatisfactory Zhang Chongshan was, he was still his younger brother, and not everyone could teach him a lesson.
If that was all, Zhang Wanshan would not be so angry. Zhang Fenglang helped, but was seriously injured, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.
Zhang Wanshan wished he could beat Lin Fei to death. He was just a middle-level warrior. If he didn't die, he would become a real waste for the rest of his life.
Originally, he used his momentum to make Lin Fei kneel on the ground in public to save his face from being beaten a few days ago. Unexpectedly, Lin Fei was too cunning and retreated in order to advance, so he had to give up his momentum and pressure.
"Lin Fei, you are very good, very good, but you are not qualified to ask me to do anything."
Zhang Wanshan's eyes were like knives, and the cold light shone in all directions, falling firmly on Lin Fei, followed by two good words, which seemed like words of praise, but they couldn't help but make people feel frightened. There was a pressure all over his body.
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"What a domineering aura. With just one aura, the blood in my body surged and I was almost injured. I am truly worthy of being a high-level warrior."
Lin Fei was panting heavily and his face was pale. The momentum he had just now almost made him kneel on the ground in front of everyone. If he allowed this momentum to suppress again, he was not sure whether he could persevere. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
.
Just because the momentum is so strong, it is impossible to compete with the opponent unless you have enough time.
No matter how strong he is at the eighth level of martial arts, once he has enough time, even if he is a profound practitioner, Lin Fei is confident that he will step on his opponent sooner or later.
Now, what Lin Fei lacks the most is time. Once he has enough time, with the upgrade system, it won't take long and he will definitely beat Zhang Wanshan, who is at the eighth level of martial arts, like a dead dog.
"We can't go on like this. Zhang Wanshan is definitely going to cause trouble for me when he comes today. If one move fails, there must be another conspiracy. I want to gain the upper hand."
Lin Fei was not a reckless person. He immediately understood his situation and what he needed now was to break the situation.
If the situation is not broken, it will be a dead situation.
……….
"Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan, you don't have to take action, but I will challenge you after three months!"
Lin Fei said with a serious face, "After three months, there will be a half-year competition. I will beat you like a dead dog in the ranking competition. It will become a stepping stone for me to enter the inner door. Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan, do you dare to accept
Junior brother’s challenge?”
Zhongzheng's sonorous voice was transmitted instantly through the profound energy and fell on the ears of all the disciples.
Outside the reward area, there were no less than a few hundred, or even thousands, of disciples. Not even a deaf person could hear Lin Fei's voice clearly.
Challenge Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan.
Lin Fei's method of breaking the situation, it is impossible for Senior Brother Zhang Wanshan to do something to him again. Even if he is furious, he will not dare to take action. This has to take into account his status and face.
Now, Lin Fei still lacks time, and this is the time to break the situation.
In three months, even if he cannot reach the eighth level of martial arts, there is not much difference. Lin Fei is sure to defeat Zhang Wanshan and take advantage of the situation to benefit himself.
Create a reputation among the outer disciples.
Just as Lin Fei guessed.
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wanshan's brows instantly furrowed and his eyes twitched slightly. He didn't expect Lin Fei to be so cunning and challenge him. Besides being angry, he was still angry.
If it were elsewhere, Zhang Wanshan would definitely not care and would slap the opponent to death.
There are currently many disciples in the outer sect. If he takes action today and defeats Lin Fei, who is at the fifth level of martial arts, he will definitely become a joke to the entire outer sect the next day.
Zhang Wanshan couldn't afford to lose, and his anger was like a volcano, and he wanted to beat Lin Fei to death immediately.
At this time, Zhang Wanshan regretted why he did not take action directly, but was defeated by Lin Fei. For the sake of shame, at least within three months, he did not dare to make a move against Lin Fei. He would vomit blood just thinking about it. The eighth level of martial arts.
With enough strength, I can’t deal with a kid….
"Huh, Lin Fei, you're lucky. You can escape today. I don't believe you can escape in three months. I hope you don't disappoint me too much. I will personally destroy you and become a real person.
of waste.”
Zhang Wanshan snorted coldly, turned around and left, no longer staying.
"Lin Fei, you are so smart. Enjoy these last three months. If my elder brother takes action, just wait to be beaten into a dead dog. I will personally give you a gift, hahaha..."
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