Beauty's Personal Physician

After being silent for a long time, Feng Linze finally said indifferently, "Since it is a private grievance, it should be settled by the parties concerned fairly. If you want to transfer your anger to the Feng family because of this, then my Feng family will be the only one to deal with it." There is a challenge, regardless of the consequences!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence around.

Anyone with a discerning eye can hear that the head of the Feng family's statement can be described as advancing and retreating. It sounds like he has compromised, but at the same time, he has also drawn a clear red line.

The immediate intention is to let Feng Li and the alchemist resolve their personal grievances. If the other party intervenes, the Feng family will have to fight to the end.

This kind of attitude is obviously unacceptable to Lao Dao and others. Since he is on the cusp of the storm, Feng Li's situation is naturally no secret in the monastic world.

The current sixth uncle of the Feng family was quite outstanding in the middle and young generations. Now that he is over 100 years old, he has already attained the fifth level of spiritual cultivation, and he is an absolute master in the middle and young generations.

And now their little master, although his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, his cultivation is only at the third level of the cultivation state.

In terms of cultivation, there is a difference of two levels between the two.

The point is, the head of the Feng family asked a master of the middle and young generation to fight with a junior, how dare he say it's fair?

"Is the Feng family's move to take advantage of this dispute to get rid of my little master? Sure enough, they are still ruthless!"

Daoist Qingzhong snorted and pointed out the deep-seated intentions of the head of the Feng family. No matter what the original intention of Feng Linze, making such a statement is indeed suspicious.

These words made Liu Yifan, Bingji old man, Zifeng and others look quite unkind, and naturally they couldn't tolerate such intentions.

Even the powerful people from all walks of life who were invited had cold eyes after hearing this. Among other things, if the Feng family had this intention, it would be difficult for them to agree.

If there is something wrong with this master alchemist, then they are coming here for nothing, which is more unacceptable than going to war directly.

"At this point, I still want to play tricks. Do you really think that you are the only ones who dare to go all out? If you want to fight, you can fight. As the head of an ancient Xiushi family, it is really embarrassing to think carefully!"

Yin Zhong, who killed the demon with an iron staff, stamped the iron staff as heavy as a mountain in his hand angrily, and cast aside it mercilessly.

This kind of reaction chilled the hearts of the Feng family. In terms of the level and number of strong people, even though the Feng family invited a lot of help, they still suffered a lot.

The opponent has a huge group, and the strong are like clouds.

Although the patriarch had ordered earlier that once the battle started, all of them would retreat to the ancestral land and meet the enemy in a large formation, but seeing this battle, some elders were unavoidably a little apprehensive.

"Hmph! Do you really think my Feng family is a paper tiger? Old bandit leader, how dare you come out and fight?"

In the Feng family's camp, an old man in gray finally couldn't sit still, his figure disappeared from his seat, flew into the clouds, and invited to fight old man Yin Zhong.

This is the second elder of the Feng family. His seniority is higher than that of the head of the Feng family. He is also an old antique. This thing will strengthen the Feng family.

"Old man, living for a long time does not mean high ability. This kind of words is not bad for Feng Linze. As for you..." Old man Yin Zhong raised his head with contempt, and jokingly said: "You can't do it!"

"You'll know after the battle!" The elder of the Feng family snorted, naturally not convinced.

"Complete you!"

Elder Yin Zhong simply stomped his foot, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and he flew up to the sky, fighting with him.

"Is it going to fight?" The big man Ao Xi shrank his neck. If there was a fight, he should run away and hide far away.

At this level of competition, with his small arms and legs, he couldn't bear a single sneeze in front of those powerful figures.

Of course, even if it was Yang Di and Ye Shenyu, it was impossible for them to join the battle. The level difference was too great to help them.

"It's not a war. It's just foreplay. The two sides are fighting for momentum." The old man shook his head.

"Then who is stronger?" Feng Wu was a little concerned. From her standpoint, she naturally wished that the second elder of the Feng family would be beaten to the ground, which would relieve her anger.

"Look." The old man smiled without saying a word.

High in the sky, as soon as the second elder of the Feng family made a move, he turned into a green luan, carrying a terrifying wind, and charged fiercely.

That old bone didn't have Qingluan's true self, but just used the treasure technique related to Qingluan, and the method was tyrannical, so it evolved to that stage.

Although the Feng family bears the blood of the ancient phoenix, it is still a human race. What's more, there is no such legendary bird in the world.

An ancient ancestor who is half a man and half a bird is enough to shock the world. If the Feng family really has a Qingluan divine bird, wouldn't it be proud of the world.

Faced with Qingluan's brute force, the iron staff killed the old man Yin Zhong without hesitation. The iron staff in his hand swung up like a mountain dancing in the air. ten thousand catties.

The other strong members of the Feng family immediately activated an external large formation, isolating the fluctuations of that battle, and forming an invisible battlefield in the air.

Otherwise, the confrontation that exists at this level is enough to cause huge damage to the ground.

The monks who watched the battle from a distance watched intently one by one. This contest was indeed not going to be peaceful. In the beginning, there were extremely strong fighters on both sides fighting fiercely against the wheat awns.

"Old Feng Pi, the second Yuan of the Feng family, became famous in the last era. In terms of training time, he is better than that old guy who used to be bloodthirsty!" Someone said in the distant mountains and mountains.

Right now, killing demons with an iron rod may suffer a bit.

"I don't think so. They're all the strongest. You'll have to fight to find out who is stronger!" There were also some older onlookers who disagreed.

There are many advantages in cultivating for a long time, but at a certain level, this advantage may not play a key role, and the difference is already negligible.

Even, if the sun is waning and the life expectancy is not long, all aspects will start to decline, and it will become a weakness instead.

When the strong fight against each other, sometimes the battle will be indistinguishable, and sometimes, the winner will be decided in a single move.

boom!

Bright light and flames were brilliant in the air, and the wave of Dao Dharma symbols hit the confines of the formation. The iron staff in the hands of the old man Yin Zhong, bursting with blood, slammed down in the air, and there was a mountain of light and shadow, which manifested in the sky.

The second elder of the Feng family, Feng Pi, coughed up blood, rolled back in the air, the light and shadow of Qingluan on her body collapsed, and her eyes were horrified.

"Ancestor!"

On the ground, the young and old members of Feng's family screamed in horror, the second elder of the clan was defeated, and he was not the opponent of the old killer.

What's even more frightening is that the old man Yin Zhong revealed his demonic side when he made a move. He didn't give up after defeating his opponent, and even took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, continuing to swing the iron staff in his hand.

"Old ghost Fengpi, you really can't do it. You are old, and it's almost time to prepare a coffin book!" Old Yin Zhong laughed wildly while chasing him, like a demon king, unscrupulous.

Feng Pi, the second member of the Feng family, wanted to vomit blood when he heard those words, but he was more frightened and felt the oppression of death.

"Old devil, Xiu must be rampant!"

The cave master of Huoyun Cave, the red-haired old man, with his sleeves hanging around, suddenly flied out, and violently grabbed the old devil with a big hand, blocking the old devil.

"Humph!"

The old man Yin Zhong shot like a madman, with blood flowing on his body, even though the opponent was a big figure in the cultivation world, he turned around to face him without fear.

That kind of momentum made many people on the ground tremble, and some senior figures couldn't help but think of the demon who became so bloodthirsty that he knocked down more than one famous figure.