Qingyunzong.

standing on top of a mountain.

The magnificent mountains are towering into the clouds, and the mountain streams are shrouded in mist, which is magnificent.

Like a fairyland.

From the foot of the mountain, there is a row of stairs paved with white jade.

From bottom to top, I don't know how many steps.

Looking up, I can't see the end.

Every 99th order, there are two true disciples guarding it.

At the same time, the Qingyun Sect went up and down in a festive atmosphere.

Because today is the day when the young master of the Qingyun Sect and the Wandu Sect get married.

such an important day.

Many sects have come to congratulate.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there was a long queue.

Like a winding snake.

"Shhhh...!"

A figure came to the foot of the mountain.

"It's so lively!"

"As expected of the version answer, no, son of fortune."

Qin Feng scanned the crowd and sighed in his heart.

The son of fortune got engaged and attracted so many sects.

Although not as good as myself, but the future is promising.

"Anyone who wants to step on the daddy to prove the emperor must die."

"I do not care who you are!"

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed and he said in his heart.

Some people around felt a cold air and looked behind them one after another.

"This kid, why is there such a big aura."

"How come it's like the young master of Qingyunzong who robbed his daughter-in-law."

"Child! It's estimated that the queue time is too long, and the patience is not enough!"

The two middle-aged men who were closer to Qin Feng muttered.

"Isn't it a joke to send a child to participate in such a big event?"

Another middle-aged man glanced at Qin Feng and said contemptuously.

Qin Feng did not speak.

Instead, he turned his eyes to the top of the mountain.

Then, stagger the crowds in line and walk up slowly.

"Boy, what are you doing!"

"No matter which sect you are from, go to the queue."

As soon as he arrived at the first 99th level, Qin Feng was stopped by a disciple of Qingyun Sect in white.

"Why line up,"

"I'm not here to congratulate."

Qin Feng spread his hands and said.

"Not here to congratulate?"

"Then why don't you hurry up and get out."

The expressions of the Qingyun Sect disciples changed, and their voices became louder and louder.

"Have fun with a daddy!"

"A little brat!"

"Get out now, don't delay the daddy standing guard."

"call out…!"

The long sword was unsheathed and pointed at Qin Feng.

"Noisy!"

Qin Feng shook his head, waved his right hand directly, and punched out.

For such a person who speaks wild words but has no capital, he needs a bloody lesson.

"call…!"

The fist strength is in the air, bringing up a stream of air.

"boom…!"

With a loud bang, the long sword was broken, and the flesh and blood of the blocker exploded.

There are no superfluous movements, just violent fists.

"Gah...!"

"Kill a true disciple of Qingyunzong to death with one punch!"

"This…!"

"Whose family is this child, so tiger."

The major sects lining up suddenly fell into a panic.

On the day when Qingyunzong was overjoyed, there were people who made trouble.

Isn't this self-defeating?

"This kid, his strength is not bad."

"Just went to the wrong set."

"Qingyunzong, it's not that easy to mess with."

In the crowd, someone said.

The child can punch, break the opponent's long sword, and kill a Qingyun Sect disciple.

Really scary.

However, this is the Qingyun Sect!

With the mentality of watching a play, they did not stop it, but found it interesting.

"Mo Fan, Qingyunzong, come out and lead to death."

Qin Feng shook off the blood stains on his hands and shouted angrily at the top of the mountain.

The tender voice resounded through the sky.

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

I wanted to complain, but my voice got stuck in my throat.

speechless.

"Fuck...!"

"Play and play, make trouble, don't make fun of me."

"I have a bad heart."

After a while, a bad old man spit out a word.

When speaking, the old man covered his chest with one hand, breathing rapidly.

So shocking.

A child threatened to ask the young master of Qingyunzong to come out and lead him to death.

It feels like Nine Heavens, about to attack the restricted area, panic...!

"crazy!"

"This kid is crazy."

"Kill a true disciple, don't run away quickly, and think about challenging Mo Fan."

"Hoohoo...!"

After a while, the sound of uproar and rapid breathing gradually spread.

At the same time, the disciples of Qingyun Sect also reacted.

Dozens of figures stepped forward.

Without any extra words, he directly drew his sword and made a move.

One after another Spiritual Qi criss-crossed, attacking the child.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa...!"

There are many people, and Sword Qi is like a tide.

"A bunch of scum...!"

Qin Feng gave a soft drink, and his whole body was shaken, and a hole appeared above his head.

A real dragon phantom flew out of the cave.

"Ow...!"

The real dragon phantom, roared.

A raptor swung its tail, causing a ripple to sweep across the area.

"Boom bang bang...!"

Immediately, dozens of disciples flew in all directions, their blood surging.

"Pfft...!"

At the same time, he vomited blood.

He was hit hard by the spirit of the real dragon.

Even the sects who came to congratulate spread out and did not dare to approach.

"True Dragon Cave Heaven...?"

"This…!"

"This is too perverted!"

After retreating for a few miles, a woman in a black robe was shocked.

"True Dragon Cave Heaven is rare in the world."

"Could it be... this child has a great background."

The poor old man's voice trembled.

Those who can open up a cave with the blood of a true dragon must have a strong person behind them.

Such a child, if he does not die prematurely, has an infinite future.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding…!"

"son of fortune Mo Fan is approaching, please be careful, host."

Suddenly, a system prompt sounded in Qin Feng's mind.

He smiled lightly.

son of fortune, finally willing to come out.

It is impossible for Qingyunzong to ignore such a big movement.

Especially son of fortune Mo Fan.

Today is his engagement day.

How can you tolerate others and come to your own territory to be wild.

In three years, Mo Fan has turned from fourteen to seventeen.

The figure is moderate in size, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and is magnificent.

A cyan robe is worn on the body, and a golden dragon is embroidered on the chest, showing the unique identity of the young master.

"Where's the little brat, come to my Qingyunzong to make trouble."

"Are you looking for death?"

Mo Fan, surrounded by the nine elders, walked down the steps slowly.

Before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first.

A sound like thunder, strong and powerful.

The major sects who were queuing up all gave way.

At the same time, Qin Feng saw that mighty young man.

There was a large numerical value on the top of the boy's head.

The luck value is 9999!

"It's just a little bit of luck, and it's over ten thousand."

"Lin Xuan's luck value is only 999, the gap between sons of fortune!"

Qin Feng had to sigh.

System tasks are not easy.

The first son of fortune is just an experience pack.

Now comes the real challenge.

"Ding!"

"Master, please be careful, son of fortune Mo Fan, there are not only the fourth killing move, the sixth killing formation, but also the third killing formation in the body."

"The strength is far greater than three years ago."

After Mo Fan appeared, the system revealed the opponent's cards.

"The third killing formation is indeed a lunatic."

Qin Feng muttered in his head.

The Third Killing Array, also known as the Chaos Killing Array, has been famous since ancient times.

This kind of killing formation can be engraved in the body without exploding and dying.

There is only son of fortune.

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