Lion dragon sect, Fengling hall.
Outside the closed Fengling hall stood dozens of Fengling hall disciples.
These disciples of Fengling hall, their faces were full of worry, and their eyes stared at the broken word hall standing on the ground not far away.
Among the disciples of Fengling hall, elder martial brother Daoping, who stood on the ground, undoubtedly looked the most worried.
At this time, senior brother Daoping's face was full of anxiety and stared at the broken word temple.
"Younger martial brother Zhang Heng, if you don't come out again, I'll smash the door."
Elder martial brother Daoping stared at the broken word temple, and immediately became angry and impatient.
You know, he has been waiting for Zhang Heng to appear outside the broken word temple since the day before, but what elder martial brother Jean Daoping didn't expect was.
No matter how he called Zhang Heng in front of the broken word temple, Zhang Heng didn't step out of the broken word temple, so he had to worry senior brother Daoping.
"Senior brother Daoping, junior brother Zhang Heng, can't something happen?"
"Yes, senior brother Daoping and senior brother Zhang Heng have been closed for seven days. Why haven't you seen him come out yet."
"Shall we just break in?"
Many younger martial brothers of Fengling hall gathered around senior brother Daoping. When they saw the closed door, their faces were full of dignified colors.
Obviously, even they can't help worrying about Zhang Heng's safety.
"What you said is very reasonable."
Elder martial brother Daoping standing on the ground, after hearing the words of many younger martial brothers who sealed the spirit hall, he also showed a look of meditation.
Elder martial brother Daoping naturally considered their words, but in Daoping's opinion, younger martial brother Zhang Heng is not the kind of person who takes personal risks.
However, even these younger martial brothers are worried about Zhang Heng's safety, which makes him feel whether something has happened to Zhang Heng in the broken word hall.
Thinking of this, senior brother Daoping didn't hesitate. The soles of his feet touched the ground, his figure flashed, and a powerful breath burst out from him.
When this powerful breath broke out, elder martial brother Daoping's body had disappeared in place.
"Younger martial brother Zhang Heng, if you don't come out soon, I'll break in by myself."
The figure of senior brother Daoping flashed, and he came to the broken word temple. Immediately, the terrible aura wave suspended around him swept away towards the temple in front of him.
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However, the terrible aura erupted by senior brother Daoping did not touch the door of the broken word temple. Suddenly, the door of the broken word Temple opened slowly.
At this time, under the attention of many disciples who sealed the spirit hall, a young figure stepped out of the broken word hall.
The young figure's face was covered with an indifferent smile and stared at the disciples of the Fengling hall outside the temple.
"Senior brother Daoping, why haven't you seen me for only a few days? You miss me."
Zhang Heng stepped out of the broken word hall. When he saw the familiar figure outside the hall, a smile also appeared on Zhang Heng's face.
"Younger martial brother Zhang Heng, you can calculate it. If you don't come out again, I'll smash the mountain gate."
Dao Ping, the elder martial brother of Fengling hall standing on the ground, was delighted when he saw the young man stepping out of the hall.
Immediately, Tao Ping hurried out and said, "I said younger martial brother Zhang Heng, don't you know that today is my lion dragon sect competition?"
"Zongmen competition? Today, when I was practicing, I accidentally forgot it. "
After hearing what elder martial brother Daoping said, Zhang Heng also showed a smile on his face.
"Can you forget the zongmen competition? Younger martial brother Zhang Heng, I really don't know whether to praise you or scold you? "
After hearing Zhang Heng's words, senior brother Daoping also showed a wry smile. Obviously, even he was quite speechless about Zhang Heng's weak temperament.
In his opinion, the clan competition of the lion dragon sect is an annual event, but in the eyes of the younger martial brother Zhang Heng in front of him, he can still forget. It's really a cultivation madman. Even the thousands of eye-catching events such as the clan competition don't pay attention to him.
At this time, the many younger martial brothers standing around the Fengling hall also showed a wry smile after hearing Zhang Heng's words.
If in the past, as the senior brother of Zhang Heng in the Fengling hall, after hearing this little junior brother's arrogant words, he would have scolded him long ago.
However, Zhang Heng, a talented young man from Qingyun City, has surpassed them too much.
In this aristocratic family where martial arts are respected, they all want to call Zhang Heng a senior brother, so they just feel quite helpless about Zhang Heng's words.
Who makes Zhang Heng today the first genius of the lion dragon sect to seal the spirit hall.
"Brother Zhang Heng, is this your ancestral gate?"
At this time, when many younger martial brothers of lion dragon sect Fengling hall were staring at Zhang Heng, a sweet voice also rang out from the broken word hall.
I saw that when the sweet voice rang out from the broken word hall, many senior brothers who sealed the spirit hall looked at the broken word hall with curiosity I.
Obviously, even they never knew when there was a little girl in the broken word hall.
Sure enough, when many disciples of the lion dragon sect looked at the broken word hall, a figure in white stepped out of the broken word hall.
At this time, the girl in white had a curious look on her face and looked around at everyone.
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At this time, many younger martial brothers in Fengling hall also found that behind the little girl, there was a fiery red strange bird.
Many younger martial brothers in Fengling hall were surprised when they saw the behind the scenes in front of them, and their eyes turned to Zhang Heng.
Even Dao Ping, the master brother of Fengling hall, looked at Zhang Heng curiously. Obviously, even he wanted to stop Zhang Heng's explanation.
"Senior brother Daoping, she is my sister of Zhang Jia in Qingyun city. Her name is Zhang Feng."
Standing on the ground, young Zhang Heng looked at him and the little Phoenix and little white behind him curiously when he saw many disciples of Fengling hall.
Suddenly there was a touch of embarrassment. For the identity of Xiaohuang and Xiaobai, Zhang Heng knew that it must not be known to suanzong disciples.
If you let them know that Xiaohuang is a phoenix god bird and Xiaobai is a monster of the demon fox family, they will be shocked.
"Wow, what a lovely little sister. It's Zhang Feng from Qingyun city?"
"Well, the name Zhang Feng sounds good."
"I wish I had such a sister."
At this time, many younger martial brothers of Fengling hall couldn't help but want to hold the girl in white when they looked at her.
Obviously, in their view, the little girl named Zhang Feng is really cute. It would be nice if she had such a sister.
"It's Sister Zhang Feng."
After hearing Zhang Heng's words, Daoping didn't say much. Then he turned and walked in the direction of Fengling hall, and slowly said, "younger martial brother Zhang Heng, hurry up, master can't wait."
"Well, good elder martial brother."
Hearing the speech, Zhang Heng also nodded, and a dignified touch appeared on his face.
Because Zhang Heng understood that the clan competition of lion dragon sect finally came.
After that, Zhang Heng did not hesitate. When the soles of his feet touched the ground, his figure flashed, and he followed senior brother Daoping.
The other disciples of the Fengling Temple who stood on the ground did not hesitate to follow behind Zhang Heng.
Xiaobai and Xiaohuang, a bird and a beast, followed behind Zhang Heng. They were full of curious eyes and scanned the surrounding temples.
Lion dragon sect, on the huge square, surrounded by many lion dragon sect disciples.
All the disciples of the lion dragon sect are disciples of 108 temples of the lion dragon sect. These disciples include true disciples, inner disciples and outer disciples.
However, the disciples of the outer gate, they do not belong to the disciples of 108 temples, but belong to the outer gate of the lion dragon sect.
At this time, after the old voice rang out in the square, many Suan dragon sect disciples were gearing up. Obviously, they were already staring at the opening of the big door competition.
"Hum, waste is waste. Are you afraid at last?"
Mu Tian, the head of the Mu Ling sect, who was standing in front of many lion dragon sect disciples, had a cold look on his face. At this time, Mu Tian's eyes were fixed on the direction of the Feng Ling hall.
Seeing that Zhang Heng was not seen among many disciples in Fengling hall, he couldn't help showing a touch of irony.
Since Zhang Heng defeated him in the magic realm, his reputation of Mu Tian has plummeted among the inner disciples. Mu Tian wants to cut Zhang Heng thousands of times.
What Mu Tian didn't expect was that the waste in his eyes had not been seen for half a year, and had become an existence that could defeat senior brother Qingxiong.
But even so, Mu Tian knows that even if Zhang Heng can defeat Wuzong Wuzhong's senior brother Qinghe, is he his brother Mu Ling's opponent?
You know, Mu Ling is the first genius of lion dragon sect.
"Zhang Heng, if you dare to appear, I will let you die this time."
The shepherd's eyes were taken back from the disciples of the Fengling hall. His face flashed a cold color and said mercilessly.
"Well, now I announce that the lion dragon zongmian competition, the first level, starts to break through the twelve sky array."
Just as many disciples of the lion dragon sect looked forward to it, suddenly an old voice rang out and shrouded in the heaven and earth.