I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 29 Challenge Lin Feng
"Whether you win or lose in this fight, it's not good for you." Lin Jue said.

"Why?" Lin Feng was confused.

"It is said that the opponent only has the third level of Qi training. It is natural for you to win. In addition, you are a child of the family and the opponent is a casual cultivator. It can even be said that the victory is not martial arts."

"On the contrary, if you lose, or even just draw, it will be a great shame to you, and the reputation of the Lin family will also be hit hard."

Lin Jue said.

When Lin Feng heard it, he also understood a little bit.

"Then I don't accept this challenge."

"If you don't answer, it means that you are afraid and guilty."

"Where should I put my Lin family's face?"

Lin Jue shook his head.

"Then before that, find someone to take him..." Lin Feng waved his hand and made a click gesture.

"idiot!"

"He even challenged you by name. If something happens to the other party at this stall."

"Everyone knows that our Lin family is behind the scenes." Lin Jue couldn't complain about his brother's stupidity.

"Neither this nor that."

"Then what to do."

"Hmph!" Lin Jue stood up slowly.

"This country bumpkin creates public opinion and uses such tricks to burden you psychologically before you even fight."

"It's a pity that the strong in the world of cultivating immortals are respected."

"In the face of absolute strength, any tricks are useless."

"He doesn't care about your life or death!"

"Then you can kill this person neatly on the martial arts stage!" Lin Jue said with a sneer.

"He wanted to die by himself, and he couldn't blame others."

"At most, you will bear some infamy at the beginning, but after a long time, who will stand up for a dead person?"

"Remember, when a lion fights a rabbit, do your best."

"You must be prepared to kill this person quickly and swiftly, so as to have the effect of shutting up those hillbilly casual cultivators!"

Lin Jue said.

At the same time, in Fang Han's courtyard.

"Miss Bai is here, I don't know what advice I can give." Fang Han did not invite Bai Qianqian into the house.

Instead, on the stone table in the small courtyard, he made a cup of spiritual tea for Bai Qianqian.

"You are quite courageous, to challenge Lin Feng openly."

"Although he is not very popular in the Lin family, he is still a direct descendant after all, and you are not something you can handle." Bai Qianqian said.

Fang Han frowned.

On Earth, he really hated that kind of high-pitched woman, and it's the same here.

He didn't speak, but filled up the spirit tea, which means seeing off guests in Huaguo on Earth, but he forgot that this is not Earth, and Bai Qianqian didn't respond.

"I heard that you have become a first-tier alchemist, as long as you agree to work for my Bai family."

"Then Lin Feng would never dare to do anything to you." Bai Qianqian felt more and more that Fang Han was not simple, and started to recruit him.

"If Miss Bai came here today to say this, then please come back." Fang Han said lightly, making a gesture of invitation.

"you……"

"Fang Daoyou, we immortal cultivators can't be impulsive."

"Don't regret it when things can't be dealt with." Bai Qianqian stood up and said coldly with anger in her heart after being rejected several times.

The two parted unhappily.

In the next few days.

Fang Han retreats and sees no visitors.

Concentrate on cultivation and strive to improve your strength.

Somewhere in the suburbs not far outside the city.

Fang Han repeatedly pinched the magic formula with both hands, and within a short while, twenty magic seals were condensed.

Qiqi was released.

"Boom boom boom!"

The five gods of lightning struck down the sky, and [-] lightning bolts appeared in the middle, leveling a small hill not far away.

"The Five Thunder Curse has finally come to fruition."

In this way, his five systems of spells have all reached the perfection state.

Then he began to practice the combat technique "Eighteen Swordsmanship".

Before, he could make nine consecutive cuts at most.

His goal is to achieve twelve or even thirteen consecutive cuts before going to the Dou Fa stage.

In addition, the binding technique and the newly cultivated rejuvenation technique cannot be left behind.

Ten days passed quickly.

Today is the day when Fang Hanyue fights Lin Feng.

Early on, two to three hundred people came to the stage of fighting in the central square of Xiancheng.

Most of them are low-level casual cultivators in Xiancheng.

"Fang Han, as a casual cultivator, is used to challenge family members who are two levels higher than himself."

"Just this courage, let me wait and admire."

"Yeah, I'm ashamed, I have chosen to swallow my humiliation when faced with the bullying of disciples of the Xiuxian family on weekdays."

"Only Fang Daoyou is not afraid of power and dares to resist."

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Fang is still a first-rank alchemist. We will have a bright face when someone like this comes out of our casual cultivators."

A crowd of casual cultivators watching, talking a lot.

In just ten days, as the matter continued to ferment, Qin Ming, Zheng Rong and others spread the news, fueling the flames.

In the fairy city, many low-level casual cultivators are almost all on Fang Han's side.

It can almost be said that it is a common enemy.

If Fang Han can really defeat Lin Feng, then there will even be a force that cannot be underestimated around him.

Among the crowd, the few family members who came to see the excitement frowned upon seeing this scene.

The ins and outs of this matter are already known to almost everyone in Immortal City.

Lin Feng didn't take reason at all, and they couldn't openly support Lin Feng, and besides, Lin Feng himself had a bad reputation among the children of the Xiuxian family.

So, no one supports him anymore.

Many casual cultivators even booed Lin Feng who had arrived first.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's face became even more gloomy.

At this moment, he saw Zheng Rong and a group of casual practitioners led by Qin Ming approaching Fang Han in the distance.

Lin Feng was even more resentful.

I can't wait to kill Fang Han immediately.

When the time came, on the martial arts stage, a Qi-training soldier from the City Lord's Mansion showed the life-and-death documents prepared in advance to the two of them, and signed them.

Then, the battle of life and death began.

Everyone in the audience suddenly became tense.

Not many people came to watch this battle of life and death, and most of them were monks in the early stage of Qi training, and most of them were casual cultivators.

None of the senior monks came to the scene.

After all, this is just a fight between two middle and low-level Qi training monks.

But it doesn't mean that those high-level monks don't pay attention to this fight.

Some Xiuxian families, the city lord's mansion, and the alchemist's guild are all paying attention to this place.

"Boy, you go first."

"We'll see how I can deal with you later." Lin Feng grinned grinningly on the fighting platform.

His voice did not fall.

Fang Han on the opposite side had already dropped his hand, and "stabbed la la" rushed towards him with a flash of lightning.

"Crack!" Before Lin Feng could react, he was hit directly.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

However, Lin Feng only trembled for a moment before returning to normal.

Doesn't seem to be hurt at all.

How is this going?

Amidst everyone's doubts, someone has already seen the clue.

"He actually wore a high-grade cassock!"

Qin Ming in the audience pointed at Lin Feng and shouted.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the vestment on Lin Feng's body was a high-grade vestment with the effect of preventing lightning.

They couldn't help cursing one after another.

"To deal with a casual cultivator whose cultivation base is much lower than myself, he still wears a high-grade vestment."

"He's really shameless."

"This kind of person, why don't you hurry up and die."

"Are all the members of the Lin family so shameless?"

The yelling and cursing of the crowd fell on the ears of the few Lin family children in the crowd, and everyone was blushing.

Some even quietly hid aside to avoid getting involved with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng on the stage was even more furious.

At the beginning of the fight, he was hit by the opponent's lightning spell. If it wasn't for the high-grade vestment, he would be ashamed.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

Swish!Holding the Dharma sword in his hand, Lin Feng rushed towards Fang Hanfei.

He is a three-line spiritual root with the wind root as the main one.

The Wind Control Technique has reached perfection, and he thinks that he will be able to catch up with Fang Han easily.

however……

Not only did Fang Han use the Wind Control Technique, his speed was not inferior to him at all, and he successfully kept the distance.

And when he lost his hand in mid-air, another thunderbolt struck in an instant.

"Prickly..." Lin Feng felt a slight numbness all over his body, and he couldn't help shaking again.

(End of this chapter)