Chapter 1214 Feng Wuji Challenges Zhang Xinggong

Feng Wuji challenges Zhang Xing, the worshiper

Zhang Xing also knew about this part in advance, and he did not object.

He just asked Mo Caiyi if he could get the first place if no one was his opponent.

And whether the leaders of the various sects could not challenge him.

For the first question, the answer is yes.

But the second question is difficult for Mo Caiyi to answer.

Because Zhang Xing is a special case.

There has never been a worshiper as young as him in history.

According to seniority, he is of the same generation as the leaders of the various sects.

Even challenging him is within a reasonable range.

However, Mo Caiyi is not sure whether the leaders will lose face to challenge a twelve-year-old boy.

Mo Caiyi is not worried about Zhang Xing.

But he is afraid that Zhang Xing's nine dragons will rush up and beat the leader who challenged him.

War beasts or dragons can participate in the battle.

In that case, the person who challenges him will have no face to stay here.

Invisibly, it will bring a lot of hatred to Mo Yushan.

Zhang Xing asked this with a plan.

These sect masters and city lords are all rich people. If you can't win some spirit stones from them, there is no need to fight.

The rules of the Soul-stealing Competition are a competition between younger disciples.

If a sect master challenges Zhang Xing, it will be a competition between top bosses, which has nothing to do with the Soul-stealing Competition.

After receiving Mo Caiyi's ambiguous statement, Zhang Xing can only wait and see.

Seeing Feng Wuji appear, Zhang Xing also stood up and walked over slowly.

Feng Wuji not only wanted to slap Zhang Xing's face, but also wanted to slap Mo Caiyi's face.

Twenty years ago, Nanhai Ya held an event, and Feng Bubai of Mo Yushan was invincible at the same level.

He beat all the three generations of Nanhai Ya disciples.

Let other sects laugh for a long time.

He came here with sufficient preparations, just to challenge Feng Bubai

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But it seems that challenging Zhang Xing will make Mo Yushan more embarrassed.

Moreover, Zhang Xing looks like he is easy to bully.

"Zhang Gongsheng, show your strength, don't hide it."

Unable to see Zhang Xing's cultivation, Feng Wuji's old face sank and said sarcastically.

He stood proudly with his hands behind his back, not treating Zhang Xing as a senior Gongsheng at all.

"You have a low cultivation level, of course you can't see my realm, don't you understand this common sense?"

"You have lived so long in vain."

Zhang Xing's voice was not loud, and he seemed to be muttering, but everyone present heard it clearly.

Puff!

Feng Wuji was furious and almost choked.

The other disciples of the sect also looked ugly and glared at Zhang Xing.

This sentence was too shocking, and they all sat down according to their numbers unconsciously.

The disciples of Moyu Mountain were very happy instead.

Of course they knew Zhang Xing's realm, and they didn't feel that he was talking about them.

And now Zhang Xing is one of their banners, and they have unconsciously regarded him as one of their own.

With a cold snort, Feng Wuji closed his lips tightly and decided not to talk nonsense with Zhang Xing anymore.

"Come out, my war beast!"

He took out the beast collar and shook it.

With a whoosh!

A two-headed, blue-colored giant beast with magma flowing from the corners of its mouth appeared beside him.

"Eighth-level Blue Flame Beast!"

Hiss!

The disciples of other sects looked at him with a stern look, and all of them took a breath of cold air.

This demon beast is the king of the land.

Even the earth dragon dare not provoke him easily.

This beast lives in the extremely hot land for most of its life.

And an island on the edge of the South Sea is a natural extremely hot land formed over billions of years.

Every ten years, extremely hot magma will erupt there.

After a year, the Blue Flame Beast will return there to practice.