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Hong Potian's arrival caused everyone in the Hundred Battle Sect to be anxious. Was this fellow here to challenge the Hundred Battle Sect?

Look at what Hong Potian had done before. He fought two first-rate sects on his own, and both of them belonged to first-rate sects.

At that moment, Hong Potian suddenly appeared in front of the Hundred Battle Sect Mountain entrance.

The first thing that occurred to everyone in Hundred Battle Sect was that this fellow was here to challenge their Hundred Battle Sect. Hong Potian and Hundred Battle Sect simply did not interact much.

Looking at the figure that stood in front of the mountain door, the entire Hundred Battle Sect seemed to be incomparably nervous.

His Hundred Battle Sect was slightly stronger than others' Cloud Transformation Sect, but not by much. It was just a thousand and a one hundred and one points difference; because Hong Potian had the strength to defeat Cloud Transformation Sect, he also had the strength to threaten his Hundred Battle Sect.

But what if he lost? His Hundred Battle Sect would definitely become a laughingstock.

Although Cloud Transformation Sect and Scorching Sun Sect were at the frontlines, and it didn't matter if Hundred Battle Sect was lost, Hundred Battle Sect was different from the other two Large Sects s.

It was because of this name that their Hundred Battle Sect would definitely accept Hong Potian's challenge.

However, he did not have the confidence to defeat Hong Potian.

Hundred Battle Sect Sect Master Zhan Fengyun, who was eight feet tall and had a face full of savagery, stood at the entrance of the mountain, stared straight at Lin Fan, and asked: "Hong Potian, are you here to challenge my Hundred Battle Sect?"

"Cough cough!"

Lin Fan looked slightly embarrassed as he said, "Sect Master Zhan, I think you have misunderstood."

Zhan Fengyun frowned, and said: "Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding, you, Hong Potian, unexpectedly came to visit my Hundred Battle Sect, and did not come to challenge my Hundred Battle Sect."

Lin Fan laughed bitterly and said, "Could it be that the reason I, Hong Potian, have come to the Hundred Battle Sect, was definitely to challenge it?"

Zhan Fengyun asked in puzzlement: "Hong Potian, then why?"

Lin Fan laughed and said: "I am old friends with your Hundred Battle Sect Elder Zhang Zhentian, before he died, he entrusted me with a few matters, does it matter if I die because of it? "I'm here to help him fulfill his last wish."

"Oh!"

Zhan Fengyun nodded and said, "So that's how it is! "In other words, we are already considered friends."

Lin Fan nodded and said, "We can be considered friends."

Zhan Fengyun was a rather straightforward person, he spoke straightforwardly and did not hide anything. He would just say whatever he wanted to say, he had a carefree personality, for his friends, this kind of person could definitely be someone they could befriend easily.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Zhan Fengyun put a hand on Lin Fan's shoulder naturally, and said: "Brother, welcome to my Hundred Battle Sect as a guest. Honestly speaking, I have long known you, Hong Potian.

Lin Fan laughed, "Aren't we acquainted now?"

Zhan Fengyun laughed loudly, "Hahaha, brother is right, I always thought that Hong Potian was a man with a height of nine feet, but who would have thought that today, I would see you in such a state."

"Heh heh."

Lin Fan laughed, and felt that Zhan Fengyun was more interesting, and could not help but say: "What, is this not okay?"

Zhan Fengyun apologized, "Brother, brother, this is how I am, I can't hold back my words in my heart."

Lin Fan said indifferently: "I actually feel that it's better this way, that life is more at ease, that I can say whatever I want to say or do whatever I want, this is my rules as a person. If I were to hide everything, how uncomfortable would it be for a person to live like that!"

"Good, very good!"

Zhan Fengyun clapped his hands and said, "Brother! "Big brother, I finally found a good friend today!"

It was just like a Sibling that had been lost for many years, and when they saw it, everyone in Hundred Battle Sect was speechless. Here they are again, this temper of the Sect Master came back, as long as they could get along, they would be even more intimate than a Sibling.

Just a moment ago they were still at loggerheads, but in the next moment they were already better than Sibling. Everyone was speechless.

Zhan Fengyun shouted loudly. "Men, set up a feast, today Brother Hong Potian is my guest, and that is because he thinks highly of my Hundred Battle Sect. We must take out the best, most fragrant wine, I want to drink with brother Brother Hong!"

Lin Fan was also moved by Zhan Fengyun's warmth, this was too natural and familiar.

What Lin Fan did not expect was that when Zhan Fengyun said he wanted to drink three thousand bowls with him, it was originally just a polite sentence. He did not expect that it was true, and that he really drank three thousand bowls of wine.

While drinking, he heard Zhan Fengyun say excitedly, "Come, brother, let's have a bowl. I'm happy!"

Lin Fan also picked up a large bowl, and said, "When we meet, there's not even enough of you. Brother, you really suit this little brother's taste, today this little brother will accompany you and drink enough of these three thousand bowls. Come, let's eat together!"

The others all drank from their cups, but the two fierce men just picked up their big bowls and drank from them.

A large bowl of wine was equivalent to dozens of cups. These three thousand cups were equivalent to several hundred thousand cups, and even Spiritual Emptiness Stage Martial Cultivator would not dare to drink so much at once.

Don't think that there is a limit to the way Martial Cultivator can force the smell of alcohol out of his body.

Three thousand bowls of wine, even Spiritual Emptiness Stage Martial Cultivator would have felt his legs tremble if he saw them, but these two people were like water that boiled at the seams. After each bowl of wine, nothing happened at all.

Zhan Fengyun was a person who loved alcohol so much that he could do it for a month or even if his mind did not touch women. But to let him not touch alcohol for a day would be even worse than killing him.

Everyone who loved wine must be a winemaker.

As Zhan Fengyun drank, he was also pondering about how he could brew an even better wine, and at the same time, brew a wine that belonged to their Martial Cultivator.

All the elders of the Hundred Battle Sect had also tasted this kind of wine before.

Other than Zhan Fengyun, within the Hundred Battle Sect, the person with the strongest alcohol capacity would only be able to drink with Zhan Fengyun for a hundred bowls. After that, he would become completely unconscious and had to sleep for six or seven days before being able to control his alcohol power.

With a "pa" sound, a bowl shattered. There was a crowd that had gathered. This was already the 2520th bowl.

Zhan Fengyun shouted excitedly: "Hahaha, life is hard to come by a confidant, life is hard to come by an opponent, in terms of strength, big brother is not considered first in the entire Sky Martial Continent, but in terms of alcohol capacity, big brother accepts second, no one has ever dared to claim to be second. Today, I finally met an opponent, big brother I am happy, I am here for a toast!"

After the three thousand bowls of wine passed by, Zhan Fengyun's face turned red on both sides.

On the other hand, Lin Fan's face was calm, his eyes were calm, just like before the wine, completely showing no signs of being drunk. Lin Fan was also helpless, he was unable to force out the alcohol, but when he met the tyrannical power of the Glaze Genuine Qi, he could only obediently be refined.

Lin Fan could feel that Zhan Fengyun's wine was made from some Heaven and Earth Elixirs.

To most Martial Cultivator, drinking a little would benefit their cultivation, and drinking more would cause them to become drunk and cause problems. Of course, it was not a problem for them to be able to hold on to their alcohol capacity.

After eating three thousand bowls, Lin Fan felt that his Qi had become even denser than before.

Zhan Fengyun raised his thumb and said, "Brother, brother, I can tell that you are the one who has hidden his true strength, your alcohol tolerance is stronger than mine, and 3000 bowls are already my limit, but you are fine! I rarely admire others, and in my entire life, I have only admired three people, one is the Sword Ancestor, and the other is Ying Tianxing, he is also powerful, and the third is the Great Emperor of Ming Hao, and the other is also powerful."

He looked at Lin Fan and said, "Now, you, Hong Potian, are the fourth person I admire."

Lin Fan laughed, "To be able to be admired by brother, I am extremely honored."

With one hand on Lin Fan's shoulder, Zhan Fengyun sincerely said, "Big Brother, what I'm saying is true, you're really very powerful. Big Brother has a presumptuous request, I wonder if you can agree to it?"

Lin Fan nodded, "Brother, please speak your mind."

"Heh heh."

Zhan Fengyun laughed and said, "You know that my Hundred Battle Sect are all battle maniacs, brother I have two hobbies in my life, one is drinking and the other is fighting. When I see strong ones, my hands get itchy and I want to fight.

Lin Fan clapped his hands and said, "I also have the same idea, I wonder how elder brother will compete?"

With a 'shua' sound, the trump card appeared on Zhan Fengyun's left and right hands as he shouted, "I usually fight whatever I want to. I heard that my hammering skills are astounding, so I can't confirm it for you to see."

With the Ground Shaking Hammer in his hand, Lin Fan shouted, "Brother, come!"

Sky Martial Continent was in chaos, in a moment, Thousand Spirit Sect was once again the focus of attention.

Outside the Thousand Spirit Sect, the Empire's warship had already descended. The Fifth Prince took a step forward and floated above the Thousand Spirit Sect, standing in the air, he gave off a deep and proud feeling, as he released his imposing aura, and shouted: "Mo Tianyang, why are you still not releasing the Sect Protection Formation to welcome my Empire's army!"

Thousand Spirit Sect, Mo Tianyang who was below the Sect Protection Formation, had a calm expression, not putting the Fifth Prince in his eyes at all.

If it was a few days ago, if the empire's army had descended, Mo Tianyang would definitely be trembling with fear. Genuine Martial Empire was a huge machine that one could not contend with, but today, he was not the least bit worried.

He said very calmly, "Disciples of the Thousand Spirit Sect, do not panic. It is merely an imperial army."

These words were obviously meant to not put his empire's great army in his eyes, and he said angrily: "A mere Thousand Spirit Sect, to actually say such outrageous words, damn it, come, blast its energy cannon into pieces, break the Sect Protection Formation of the Thousand Spirit Sect!"

An extremely large energy cannon was set up, with its muzzle pointing straight at Thousand Spirit Sect beneath.

This Energy Cannon was countless times more powerful than the Energy Cannon from the Misty Cloud Sect. After that cannon, the Thousand Spirit Sect Sect Protection Formation would definitely not be able to take it.

"Ol 'Five, what are you doing?" With a tender shout, Di Mingfeng flew out of the Thousand Spirit Sect …

"Ming Feng, why are you here?" Fifth Prince was slightly shocked, but right after, his expression turned cold. Looks like that piece of news was right, Di Mingfeng and Long Qianqian's relationship was on par with one another, and since Di Mingfeng was here, Long Qianqian must be somewhere within the Thousand Spirit Sect. When he thought of Long Qianqian abandoning him, and falling in love with a Thousand Spirit Sect disciple, the anger in his heart immediately overflowed.

Pointing at Di Mingfeng, she asked, "Mingfeng, is Qianqian here?"