Chapter 1202 Feng Family Third Generation Disciple Feng Bubai

"Hmph! We'll know if we're opponents after a fight."

"Watch my fist!"

After saying this coldly, the elite disciple attacked directly.

The eyes of everyone in Moyu Mountain were immediately focused.

Just when they wanted to enjoy the wonderful fight between the two.

Zhang Xing, who was originally in front, suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he suddenly appeared behind the elite disciple.

Then, he raised his foot and kicked the elite disciple's butt hard.

"I said you're not my opponent, and you're not!"

The elite disciple felt a pain in his butt before he understood what was going on.

His body rolled uncontrollably.

With a bang, he hit the rocks in the distance, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Gah!

Everyone in Moyu Mountain was stunned for a moment.

The elite disciple of the five-star war master was solved by Zhang Xing's kick?

Mo Caiyi's mouth twitched. He thought that Zhang Xing's combat power was overestimated to be five stars.

But now it seems that it is still underestimated.

Does he have the combat power of a six-star master?

Mo Caiyi had to think so. The six-star Venerable Realm was already the highest level of the intermediate Venerable Realm.

As long as you can break through this barrier and enter the seven-star realm.

Then, the nine-star Venerable Realm is waving at you!

If a three-star Venerable has the strength of a six-star Venerable, then this person will definitely be able to enter the nine-star realm.

You know, these old guys spent most of their lives to reach the eight-star realm.

Many times they are complacent, they think they are the favorites of God.

How many Venerable Realm masters are stuck at six stars until they die.

How many people are stuck at eight stars until they grow old.

Although it is unclear what Zhang Xing's talent is, his combat power of challenging opponents of higher levels is much stronger than these elite disciples.

What a pity!

Mo Caiyi secretly regretted that if he had a better attitude at the beginning.

Even if he could not accept Zhang Xing as a personal disciple and gave him the false title of an inner disciple, it would not have caused the current embarrassing situation.

Alas!

Mo Caiyi looked a little gloomy and sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind.

Why do I always want to take Zhang Xing as my disciple?

There are many ways to attract talents.

For example...

Just when I thought of this, I heard an angry shout.

"Hey! Zhang Xing, don't be so arrogant, I'll meet you!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and they were all stunned, but then they showed excitement on their faces.

"Ah! He is the first of the three generations of disciples of the Feng family, and he is also the direct disciple of the Feng family ancestor."

"Didn't Master Feng Bubai break through to the Seven-Star Venerable Realm?"

"Yes, he hasn't shown up for many years. Did he succeed in breaking through?"

"I don't know, it should be successful?"

"..."

The Feng family ancestor and more than a dozen senior bosses smiled.

Feng Bubai is only 150 years old this year, and he has stayed in the Six-Star Venerable Realm for 30 years.

It can be said that he is the top of the Six-Star Venerable Realm.

Moreover, his physique is the Vajra Indestructible Body that is hard to find in ten thousand years.

Even an ordinary Seven-star Venerable couldn't do anything to him.

If you can't beat the enemy, you will be beaten.

If you don't want to be beaten, you have to run away.

Feng Bubai encountered such a situation when he went out to do business.

He had a quarrel with a Seven-star War Venerable.

The two sides started fighting.

The Seven-star War Venerable didn't take him seriously at all.

Feng Bubai thought he could beat him with just three moves and two styles and begged for mercy.

But he didn't expect that his fist hitting the opponent was like hitting ten thousand years of cold iron.

Not only did his fist hurt, but he was also hit twice by the opponent.

The fist was harder than his body, and he vomited blood and ran away with just two punches.