Fighting the Martial Universe

The cyan flames blasted at Zhang Mofan's back extremely fast.

Zhang Mofan fiercely activated the battle armor, blocking the blue flames, turning into bursts of flames and dissipating.

At the same time, a figure shot out from behind him, assassinated with a sword.

Zhang Mofan sacrificed the sand, resisted and stopped the opponent with a sword.

Zhang Mofan raised his eyes and said in surprise: "Father, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiao Fan!"

The other party also yelled out a voice with shocked expression, it was Zhang Feng.

Since Zhang Feng left Sky Cloud City, Zhang Mofan has not seen Zhang Feng for more than a year.

Now that father and son get together, and still get together in the Maha Sea, it is absolutely unexpected.

Zhang Mofan looked at Zhang Feng, more vicissitudes of life than before, and his chin was full of scum.

However, the whole person is full of energy, and the aura is stronger than a year ago.

You know, the sword Zhang Feng just made had already threatened Zhang Mofan to a certain extent.

"father!"

Zhang Mofan took back the fighting spirit, rushed over and hugged Zhang Feng.

Zhang Mofan felt something was wrong with this hug, because Zhang Feng's left arm was gone.

"Father, your left hand?"

Zhang Mofan shuddered. In a year's time, his father's arm was lost.

"Xiao Fan, it's okay. It's okay if you don't die. One arm is nothing."

Zhang Feng looked at his son with a relieved expression on his face.

The news that Zhang Mofan became the Son of God has truly spread throughout the entire Eastern State, even in some small cities, it has been spreading.

Naturally, Zhang Feng also heard about this.

At first, he didn't believe how his son, a kid from Sky Cloud City, could become the holy son of Ziyang College.

However, it was finally confirmed that Zhang Mofan, that Saint Son, was his son.

At that time, he took a few friends of the gang and ate and drank for a few days.

Several of his friends asked Zhang Feng about what made him so happy. Zhang Feng just said that his son is promising.

I'm afraid, no one would think of what Zhang Feng's promise meant.

"Xiao Fan, I am very pleased that you can have such an achievement."

Zhang Feng patted Zhang Mofan on the shoulder, sat down, and smiled: "The kid who was called as trash in Sky Cloud City back then has become a holy son."

"father!"

Zhang Mofan looked at Zhang Feng, really didn't know what to say, he looked at his father's vicissitudes of life, with a feeling of indescribable.

In order to become strong, my father has definitely endured a huge suffering this year.

And all of this is to become stronger, in order to one day, truly set foot on the Hall of Souls.

However, since Zhang Mofan went to the Hall of Fighting Souls, he felt the power of the Hall of Fighting Souls.

In two years, do their father and son really have the strength to set foot in the Hall of Souls?

"Father, how did you come here for more than a year? And why are you here?"

Zhang Mofan also sat beside Zhang Feng, and the two began to talk freely.

Zhang Feng was also Zhang Mofan who told his experience this year.

It turned out that when he left Tianyun City, he had been living on the edge of the knife. He had not lived a stable life, and was in danger every day.

Of course, he was able to survive from those dangers, besides his amazing talent, he also cultivated the cultivation technique of Qinghuo Holy.

Moreover, Zhang Feng's talent for cultivation is indeed terrifying, perhaps because he hasn't practiced for sixteen years, his cultivation speed has actually increased by leaps and bounds.

Within a few months, he had cultivated from the Hundred Aperture Realm to the True Qi Realm.

Later, he left Riyueling and came to Tianyaoling. By chance, he joined a gang, the Xuantian Gang.

Because of his outstanding performance among the gangs, he soon became the position of gang elder.

This time, he also wanted to come and practice before he wanted to enter the Maha Sea.

Today's Zhang Feng has also cultivated to the level of the eighth level of the True Qi Realm, and this cultivation talent can only be described as a genius.

Listening to what his father said, Zhang Mofan couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with your arm?"

"It's okay!"

Zhang Feng shook his head.

"What is going on? Who cut your arm?"

Zhang Mofan asked.

"It was bitten off by a monster beast."

Zhang Feng replied.

Zhang Mofan didn't believe it, and rolled up Zhang Feng's sleeve. The wound was very smooth and there were burn marks.

"You lied to me, this was cut by the sword, who did it? I want him to die."

Zhang Mofan red eyes and roared: "Father, you don't need to hide in front of me. Now, I have become the holy son of Ziyang Academy. Except for the Hall of Souls, I dare not provoke any forces. , Who dares to hurt my father, I want him to pay with his life."

Zhang Feng can be said to be his closest relatives. No one can compare to Zhang Feng in Zhang Mofan's heart, not even Huang Qingyan.

If there is no Zhang Feng, there would be no Zhang Mofan now.

Now, someone cut off Zhang Feng's method, how could Zhang Mofan endure it?

"Hey!"

Zhang Feng sighed and said: "Xiao Fan, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I am afraid that you are too impulsive. Then, if you can get the first place in Sanling, I will tell you, how?"

"it is good!"

Zhang Mofan was out of anger for a while, and he was very puzzled about what kind of person he was, which made Zhang Feng jealous. You know, his son has become a holy son.

"Father, I have become a holy son nearby. Why don't you follow me to practice in Ziyang Academy."

Zhang Mofan said.

How about the cultivation environment of Ziyang Academy than that of the Xuantian Gang?

"No!"

Zhang Feng shook his head, and said, "I am old after all. When I enter your college, I will inevitably be made irresponsible remarks. Moreover, I am lazy and don't like being restrained by others."

"But, what Xuantian gang are you in, do you have the confidence to set foot in the Hall of Souls in Fighting Souls in two years?"

Zhang Mofan asked.

"Don't underestimate the Xuantian Gang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Demon Ridge is extremely chaotic. Except for the Sky Demon League, there are countless small sect gangs, and the fighting can be fierce."

Zhang Mofan said: "Many small sect gangs are very likely to have just been established, and they will be destroyed the next day."

"Our Xuantian Gang has also developed from the smallest gang."

"Oh?"

Zhang Mofan gave a surprise, and said: "Then how about your Xuantian Gang?"

"Our Xuantian Gang is in that area, one of the four major gangs."

Zhang Feng smiled, and then said: "By the way, Xiao Fan, Sanling will soon be the winner. I really want to see with my own eyes how you compete with those geniuses."

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