No one expected that the Great Elder would be killed by Ling Feng. The disciples of the Sound God Palace's eyes turned red, and they soon arranged the next big formation to besiege Ling Feng.

"Let me come together, just let me experience the power of your Yin Shen Palace."

Ling Feng's body flew up, and his spirit of looking down on the world enveloped the sky. Countless people's breathing became difficult. Under the huge pressure, their bones sounded, and the floor began to crack quickly.

"Heaven...the realm of heaven!" said the Lord of the Palace of Nayin Shen Palace in a horror. After saying that, his body trembled slightly.

"All the disciples obey the orders, the Buyin God's Killing Formation!"

Brush!

The loud shouts sounded at the same time, and a white flute appeared in the hands of hundreds of disciples. A long and intoxicating melody sounded, and white smoke drifted out from all directions. Soon, the square was shrouded in.

Outside the formation, the Palace Master of the Yinshen Palace had a calm face and did not speak. His eyes were staring at Ling Feng in the formation. Looking at the opponent's expressionless expression, his heart sank and he had a bad premonition.

"Sound kill!"

A cold sound echoed, and the next moment, a wave of sound surged into the sky, and hundreds of flutes made a sharp and sharp whistling sound. The sound rushed straight into the sky, breaking through the layers of white mist, and finally landing from the sky.

"So awesome!"

The fat man was shocked and hurriedly dodged far away. Even though he hid far away, his eardrums still hurt, his nostrils bleeding, and he suffered heavy injuries in his body.

He was shocked. He was injured even though he was so far away. Wouldn't Ling Feng in the middle of the formation be dangerous!

At this time, one terrifying sound wave after another was rushing, and Ling Feng in the white mist could no longer be seen, but people knew that no one could survive in the face of this terrifying sound wave attack.

After a moment, everything dissipated, and the square became silent. Hundreds of eyes stared at the center of the formation. When the smoke dissipated, everyone's face looked very bad when they saw the empty place.

"How is that possible!" One of the elders turned pale, and a mouthful of blood was spitting out.

"Yin Shen Palace, but that's it!"

A cold voice sounded, and the next moment, Ling Feng's figure fell from the sky and directly hit him with a punch.

"Imperial Fist!"

boom!

This boxing technique has a powerful mystery, and there is a heart-wrenching force in it. Under this punch, hundreds of disciples of the Sound Palace were all knocked out.

"No...no, this is impossible!"

The Lord of Yinshen Palace looked pale, his body shook, and he spitted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He knelt on one knee, and gasped heavily in his mouth.

With one punch, hundreds of disciples of the Sound Palace were seriously injured, which was no longer something that humans could do!

Ling Feng carried his hands on his back and walked to the palace master step by step, looked at the other party calmly, and said lightly: "Palace Master, are you convinced?"

This sentence made the Lord of Yin Shen Palace look as if he was ashes. After a while, he said hoarsely in his mouth: "I Yin Shen Palace... I am convinced!"

"Okay, today's matter ends here. If you are not convinced in the future, you can come to me at any time."

Ling Feng finished speaking in a calm tone, and then turned around and left. Fatty Tian shuddered and hurriedly followed behind him.

After the two walked out of the Yin Shen Palace, Fatty Tian was about to speak, but Ling Feng stopped, blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand and wiped it off.

"Brother Ling Feng, you..." The fat man was shocked that day.

"It's okay, I just suffered a little internal injury, and it will be cured in a while."

Ling Feng said with a pill, his fists clenched. Thinking of the scene just now, the nervous heart couldn't help but send it down.

Although he is at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, facing the most powerful formation in the Sound God Palace, especially the attacks of hundreds of disciples and elders, even if he is, it will be very difficult to resist. If it were someone else, he would have died many times long ago.

After healing, it was dark and he came to a restaurant for dinner. Ling Feng ate voraciously, while Tian Fatty sat aside and stared at the other person.

"Why don't you eat?" Ling Feng asked vaguely.

The fat man said timidly: "I, I don't have much appetite, so you should eat it first."

Ling Feng nodded, lowered his head and continued to eat. After half an hour, he finished eating them all, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and started drinking beer leisurely.

"Well... Brother Ling, let me ask you something." Fatty Tian said carefully.

"Ask."

Fatty Tian rubbed his palms, glanced around, then lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Ling, who are you?"

"Hmm?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, put down his cup, and asked, "I am me, do you have any questions?"

Fatty Tian laughed dryly and said, "Actually... after I saw the tricks you used today, I seriously suspected that you are not an ancient martial artist at all, because they are not that powerful."

Hearing this, Ling Feng was a little surprised. The fat man could tell that he was not an ancient martial artist, but he was not afraid of anything now.

"Yes, I'm not an ancient martial artist." Ling Feng admitted.

Hearing this, Fatty Tian became excited and said incoherently: "I know, I know..."

"I'm not an ancient martial artist, why are you excited?" Ling Feng said angrily.

Fatty Tian took a deep breath, and then said mysteriously: "I'll tell you a secret, but I'm not an ancient martial artist either."

"Neither are you?" Now, it was Ling Feng's turn to be surprised. When he used his spiritual sense to sweep over, he found that Fatty Tian's dantian was different from others.

"Cultivator?" Ling Feng said subconsciously.

"Yes!" Fatty man nodded hurriedly.

Ling Feng showed a sudden enlightenment. No wonder Fatty Tian was able to play with the Tianhua realm master afterwards, but he still tricked the Tianhua realm master. It turned out that the other party was a cultivator.

"So many years, I finally met a cultivator and met a fellow villager in a foreign land!"

As he was talking, the fat man actually started to cry with tears in his eyes.

Ling Feng was speechless. After a few words of comfort, the two of them walked out.

While shopping, my phone rang. Ling Feng picked it up and saw that it was called by the military.

"What's the matter?" Ling Feng asked.

"Mr. Ling, you can't call if you're fine." The other party's hearty smile came from the phone.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Of course, you can call me even if you are fine, but I think Mr. Zhang is such a busy person, so it is impossible for him to call me if you are fine."

Zhang Junguo over there just kept laughing, and after laughing, he talked about his purpose this time.

"Okay, I can help you." Ling Feng agreed.

Zhang Junguo hung up the phone happily. Ling Feng put down his cell phone, and the fat man looked at him with a gaze. The meaning was very obvious.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "A friend, what competition is his daughter going to participate in? Let me protect her."

"Female?" The fat man's eyes lit up.

"If you want to die, go and touch his daughter." Ling Feng curled his lips.

Fatty Tian asked, "What is his identity? I, a great cultivator, have to be afraid of him, and I will slap him to death!"

"He is the leader of Guoan and has mastered the complete collection of killing."

After hearing Ling Feng say it, Fatty Tian immediately took a breath of air conditioning, his eyes rolled around, and then he smiled and said, "Well, Brother Ling, look at the moon is so round tonight."

"It's cloudy today, which eye did you see the moon?" Ling Feng pointed to the dark night.

Fatty: "..."

...

The next morning, Ling Feng and Fatty Tian got on the plane. On the plane, looking at the flight attendant's door that was walking back and forth, Fatty Tian kept illuminating his little eyes, and he almost drooled.

Ling Feng closed his eyes and rested, ignoring the other party, but then a noise came, awakening him.

After opening his eyes, he saw a woman having a conflict with a flight attendant. The woman looked like a nouveau riche and had many famous brands, but she was not polite when scolding people.

The flight attendant silently endured it and did not dare to retaliate, but the woman was arrogant and slapped the flight attendant.

The people around him couldn't stand it anymore and blamed the other party. Who knew that the woman became more and more aggressive and said that her husband was from the tax bureau. If you call the police, you can't kill you.

Hearing this, half of the people were silent. Most of the people in economy class were just well-off. One director really couldn't afford to offend him, while the flight attendant burst into tears, her eyes were red and she looked pitiful.

"Damn, I must take care of this kind of thing!"

The fat man became angry immediately and got up from his seat. His fat body trembled and he walked over in three or two steps. It was too late for Ling Feng to hold him in.

"Fatty, do you want to be a fat pig to save the beauty?" the woman kept sneering.

"Depend on!"

The fat man waved his face with a slap, and the woman's cheeks were red and swollen, and she stood there blankly.

"Apologize, or I'll throw you out of here!" Fatty Tian said viciously, with murderous aura on his body, which immediately scared the woman and stood there in the same place with a pale face.

"Friends are just a trivial matter, not worthy of murderous intent."

At this time, a faint voice sounded, and a middle-aged man with a calm temperament stood up and looked at Fatty Tian with a expressionless face.

Ling Feng glanced at the man. He was just a mid-stage of the Heavenly Realm, but he was a little surprised. No matter how you can just fly, you can meet a master in the Heavenly Realm.

The fat man didn't care so much about it. He pointed to the man's nose and said, "Are you protecting that bitch? Why didn't you stand up when she hit someone just now?"

The man frowned and said in a deep voice, "Everyone is a fellow disciple, don't be so shameless."

"Bah! Do I know you? Who wants to give you face?" said Fatty Tian with a disdainful face.
To be continued...