Without feeling hostility from the middle-aged people, Luo Feng said, "excuse me, elder."
"It's a bit presumptuous, but I hope you can tell me who taught you the fist technique you just used?" Asked the middle-aged savage.
Smell speech, Luo Feng tiny one Leng, in the heart secretly way: did he recognize Zhentian fist? By the way, master is also a member of Nanlin. Can't he change his mind and send us to Wugui Jianlin?
The thought flashed, Luo Feng said frankly: "the fist technique just now was taught to me by an ancestor of the wild race. As for who he is, I don't know."
Luo Feng's words are true. So far, he only knows that the master is Yan Hu's grandfather, a member of the Hutou tribe in Nanlin. The exact name and identity are unclear.
"Ha ha, it is. Unexpectedly I can't believe... "
Looking at Luo Feng in middle age, Huang nationality smiled with joy and shock in his eyes.
It was a surprise to him that the old patriarch, who had not received any disciples for thousands of years, would pass on the Zhentian fist created when he was granted the king to a young man in the territory of one hundred countries.
You know, when the current patriarch was young, he didn't agree to practice this fist technique.
However, in any case, it is a great joy that the old patriarch has a successor.
"I don't know why the old patriarch took a fancy to this boy..."
The wild people looked at Luofeng, but they were a little strange.
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it's really outstanding to be able to step into the Seven Realms of Zhenyuan. But looking at the whole five regions, it seems a little flat.
In recent years, many talented people who want to learn from the old patriarch have been rejected. Some of them are even called the demons among the demons. Many of them are now famous in five regions. He really couldn't see the difference between Luofeng and Luofeng.
"Senior?" Luo Feng sees the other side to stare at oneself all the time, cannot help but open mouth way.
The middle-aged wild people turned to God and said with a smile, "you don't need to call me elder. I'm Zang Lei from the Hutou tribe of Nanlin. If you don't mind, you'll call me uncle Zang."
Hearing Zang Lei's words, Jiang Fengfeng whispered to Su Zhuyun, "he was originally a member of the Hutou tribe in Nanlin. He had known this for a long time. Just now, he explained the relationship between Luo Feng and the tiger king directly, and there would not be so many troubles."
The position of the tiger king in the Hutou tribe of Nanlin is supreme. As a person valued by the tiger king, the wild people of the Hutou tribe of Nanlin will definitely treat Luo Feng with three points of courtesy.
Su Zhuyun smiled lightly:
"the tiger king didn't confess his identity to Luo Feng, just didn't want such a thing to happen. You don't want to make a mess. "
Jiang Fengfeng left her red lips and didn't speak again.
"Uncle Zang. My name is Luo Feng, from canglan Dynasty. These are all my friends. " Luo Feng Road.
Su chases the cloud to go up one step, arch the hand way: "Su chases the cloud, the sword tomb silver sword envoy. This is my junior sister, Jiang Fengfeng. "
"Yue Haitang, like Luo Feng, is also a member of canglan Dynasty." Yue Haitang stood beside Luo Feng and introduced himself.
"Blood lotus. Luofeng is my master. "
"Canglan Dynasty..."
Zang Lei was shocked. He thought that Luofeng was from four dynasties or other big dynasties, but he was surprised that it was canglan Dynasty.
"This is my friend Ziya." Zang Lei takes a picture of the flying tiger.
Roar!
The purple electric flying tiger stared at Luo Feng and others. It made a roar and a huge sound wave, which made Luo Feng's clothes hunting and dancing.
Zang Lei's figure flashed and appeared on the broad back of the flying tiger. He said with a smile, "come on up."
Breaking the wind, Luofeng several people appear in succession on the back of the purple lightning flying tiger.
The space on the back of the flying tiger is very spacious. It's the size of a house or two. Six people are standing on it, and they don't feel crowded at all.
"Stand firm."
See everyone come up, Zang Lei reminds me.
Roar!
The flying tiger made a roar, and its purple black wings flapped violently. There were even small thunders in the air. Its huge body, like a arrow, shot high into the sky at an incredible speed.
The air coming in at a high speed and backward is blowing on several people in Luofeng, just like a knife. If ordinary people are here, they will be crushed by the air and die in an instant.
This pressure has nothing to do with the Luofeng people who step into the Zhenyuan realm. One by one, they work to protect their vigorous Qi. Their feet seem to be rooted in the purple electric flying tiger, and they are not affected by the wind at all.
In a blink of an eye, the Zidian Flying Tiger rushed up several kilometers, but there was still no sign of slowing down.
Luo Feng asked, "Uncle Zang, we are going to Zhongtian kingdom?"
"Not bad."
Zang Lei nodded and said with a smile: "it's not close to Wugui Jianlin from here. It will take at least half a month. We can catch up in the middle heaven at a much faster speed. What's more, you are all true Yuanjing cultivation, which is more suitable for cultivation in the middle heaven. "
Luo Feng nodded. Although the middle heaven is dangerous, the quality of the vitality of the heaven and the earth is far better than that of the lower heaven. The cultivation effect of the martial artists in the middle heaven will be far better than that of the lower heaven, which he had already confirmed.
Before, he didn't drive in the middle heaven because Chixiao couldn't control the jade boat to fly in the middle heaven for too long.
When they talked, the purple electric flying tiger shot out thousands of meters again. The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly became chaotic. It was visible to the naked eye that there was a wind column raging between the heaven and the earth. Looking from afar, it was like a blue wind dragon rolling between the heaven and the earth. The visual impact was amazing.
Although it's not the first time that he's been in the middle of the sky and saw the scene in front of him, Luo Feng can't help but feel the shock and sigh about the insignificance of human resources in front of nature.
Rush up to the middle sky, the body of the purple electric flying tiger is stable, and it starts to slide, as fast as a purple lightning.
Suddenly, two huge and incomparable wind pillars collided in front of each other. At that time, the deafening thunder sounded, and the dazzling thunder and strong light spread in all directions, covering the whole area for several miles.
Chop!
A flash of thunder came to Luofeng people, like a huge lightning heaven sabre, to blow a group of people to dust.
Luo Feng's mind was slightly awe inspiring, and he was ready to fight. Zang Lei's voice rang out: "you don't need to fight."
Then, an amazing scene happened. There were electric pythons on the wings of the red lightning flying tiger, shining brightly. The thunder falling down was attracted to the past, fused together, and changed into a huge thunder wing.
Crackling!
Thunder light wing gently flapped, making bursts of crackling sound, the speed of purple lightning flying tiger suddenly doubled, pulling out an amazing lightning track in the sky.
"How powerful!" Luo Feng's eyes were shocked.
Su Zhuyun explained with a smile: "the wings of the purple lightning flying tiger can absorb thunder. Ordinary thunder can't hurt it."
"So it is." Luo Feng nodded.
Zang Lei turned around and said, "OK, you can practice and guard at ease. You can give it to me. If there is any accident, I will inform you. "
"Thank you, uncle Zang." Luo Feng is grateful.
Su Zhuyun and others find their own places to fight and sit down, ready to start cultivation.
After breaking through the nine peaks of zhenyuanjing, after this period of precipitation, Su Zhuyun felt that he was getting closer to yuanhaijing. He planned to take this opportunity to strive to impact the realm. If all goes well, you can officially step into Yuanhai before returning to sword tomb.
Luofeng also found a place to sit cross legged, and Xuelian followed.
"Here you are, master."
Blood lotus sits beside Luo Feng, flicks open the palm, in the pure palm, lies a five color crystal the size of a walnut.