"Senior Brother, what happened just now?" Zhang Zhifeng asked in confusion.

He shook his head in distress, as if the master was taking him to worship his ancestors, and then he was burned by a violent flame, and life was worse than death! But he heard the master laugh happily.

Thinking of the power of the flame, Zhang Zhifeng shivered again. It was definitely the most terrifying memory in his life!

"What's going on?" Chen Yun looked at his junior brother and frowned in confusion.

As if he thought of something, he smiled again and said, "Young brother, don't know yet. The flame just now was a baptism for ancestor worship! Oh, by the way, let's see if there are any changes?"

"Yeah, yeah!" The Medical Saint nodded repeatedly.

So what a surprising impact will the perverted baptism have? Chen Yun and the old man can’t help but look forward to it!

However, Zhang Zhifeng did not answer the two of them, but asked: "The flame was baptism just now? Why have you never said that it was so painful? Senior brother, didn't you say that baptism only took a short time?"

Even though Zhang Zhifeng has a good temper, he is angry now. He doesn't know if he will be killed inexplicably.

"Why are you still laughing?"

Zhang Zhifeng said to the old man. When he said this, his whole body tensed again, saying it without any hesitation, and his words also revealed an indescribable cold chill.

The old man was a little surprised. This apprentice always respected him very much. How could he say such words? It seemed to be towards his enemies!

"Junior brother, you must have had some misunderstanding!" Chen Yun said hurriedly, and wanted to pat Zhang Zhifeng on the shoulder to show comfort. However, when his eyes touched his junior brother's sharp gaze, he couldn't help but withdraw his hand, but he could no longer say what happened afterwards!

Zhang Zhifeng turned his head, staring at the old man like a poisonous snake. His terrifying aura was swallowing and spitting outside his body, as vast as thousands of beasts rushing. Although he was only of second-class first-class cultivation, Chen Yun, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but retreat continuously until he released the golden scales to barely stabilize his body.

The fiery red ingenuity rushed out of his body, and Zhang Zhifeng's body was full of flames, and his momentum was terrifying, just like a fire god of war.

"Haha, boy, do you still want to fight?" The Medical Saint said with a crazy smile.

Chen Yun was shocked. He didn't know why the master was crazy and hurriedly stepped forward to block the two of them, but was trapped by the old man's wave of his hand and a colorful light came out.

"Boy, come out!" The Medical Saint flew out of the ancestral temple first.

Zhang Zhifeng's body flashed with flames and floated out, as if it were astonishing as a stunning geese, it was astonishing as a towering mountain, and it was like the scorching red sun falling in the sky. The entire ancestral temple was shaking violently, and it really felt like the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked!

Two golden scales flew around Chen Yun, and mysterious handprints were drawn out, quickly breaking the colorful light waved by the Medical Saint, but the entire ancestral temple shone brightly. A colorful light shield protected the ancestral temple, but also sealed Chen Yun in the ancestral temple.

The colorful light shield is tough and powerful. Chen Yun did not see it shaking even if he used the strongest attack.

He hurriedly looked out. The master and his junior brother had already rushed into the boundless white mist and disappeared. He couldn't help but feel anxious. However, because he was in the ancestral temple, he did not dare to destroy the penis at will. He could only barely suppress his impulse and slowly calmly think.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhifeng's mouth was bleeding and dancing wildly. The red light outside his body was shining with flames. He clenched his left hand into a fist. The silver lightning as thick as his arm rushed on his left arm, and silver sparks burst out.

Just like the collapse of the Milky Way outside the sky, the terrifying energy breath that makes people's hearts become stronger and stronger. The white mist around it is like a frightened little rabbit, running and dispersing.

"Die!"

Silver lightning suddenly shone on the entire left arm, and the fiery redness of the whole body instantly accumulated on it. The space seemed to be torn apart, and a punch seemed to be swung out casually.

Zhang Zhifeng disappeared from the spot. When he could see his figure clearly, he was already ten meters away.

Zhang Zhifeng stretched his left arm forward, and his punch that was so wonderful that he stretched out completely. The energy that destroyed the world exploded forward and collided with a small black shield in front of him.

With a bang, the black shield was shattered, and the fragments scattered in all directions with the sharp sound of the wind.

Zhang Zhifeng also flew back and fell fiercely on the same white ground that seemed to be condensed by mist.

As soon as he jumped up, Zhang Zhifeng's arms were rhythmic, and the terrifying aura was lit up again. The fire suddenly rose up and hidden in his body in an instant, as if there was soul fire, but it printed his strong upper body even more magical: the muscles were tangled like a coiled dragon, as if it contained infinite power; the bronze body seemed to be cast in essence, which was really the ancient god of war. His hands were moving faster and faster, and the illusion was waving, and the demon shadows were heavy. The terrifying energy was arranged in the best way, with the strongest blow, the stronger blow!

The doctor saint stood in the air twenty meters away from Zhang Zhifeng, lowering his eyebrows and looking at his nose, looking at his nose, and looking at his mouth. The breath seemed to appear and seemed to be out of reality, like a god standing proudly on the clouds, watching the ant on the ground!

The gray beard flew in a mess, and the white head stood upright. The gray-black robe on her body was swollen like a blowing wind. The strange aura was formed outside the body. From a distance, it seemed that there were countless indifferent shadows and misty little people singing and dancing beside him!

"Boy, take out any ability!" The Medical Saint opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes shining brightly as stars, not as turbid as usual, and there was a bright light like a sharp blade, and the Medical Saint's aura instantly became crazy and sharp!

As the chaotic flies, Zhang Zhifeng stepped on the void, his face twisted cruelly, and his body shot towards the Medical Saint with an angry roar.

Like the sound of electric explosion, Zhang Zhifeng appeared and appeared dozens of times faster than usual, leaving only the electric flower that exploded beside the Medical Saint.

"Well, a trick of eagle!" The Medical Saint snorted coldly. He leaned forward with his left hand and round with his right hand. The blood-red light spiraled out, which was quite similar to the Blood-Closing Technique.

The blood light, which had not had too much momentum, was amazingly powerful, collided with the electric flower that suddenly exploded in the void. There was no loud noise, and both of them were annihilated!

Zhang Zhifeng showed up, with an electric snake wrapped around him, a flame covering the top, without any momentum, and a murderous intent. He turned his waist without hesitation, and his long legs were like steel whips, and his heavy legs covered the entire body of the Medical Saint.

"Open!" A trace of surprise flashed in the medical saint's eyes, and his face was severe and his arms were raised, without any light flashing. However, his fleshy arms broke through Zhang Zhifeng's heavy legs and slapped Zhang Zhifeng's knees with one palm.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Zhang Zhifeng's right leg twisted forward strangely. The palm just now actually broke his long leg and broke it from his knees!

"good!"

The Medical Saint roared, his face flushed. Zhang Zhifeng's bones were hard than he imagined. He secretly praised in his heart, but his hands were not hesitant and approached him. With a wave of his hand, a huge palm shadow swung out, with a huge force, a huge force, extremely powerful!

Zhang Zhifeng didn't care about the pain in his left leg. For him, who had just been baptized by the huge pain, this pain could be completely ignored. The bones were restored and he was nourished by the wound. When the lightning exploded on his body, Zhang Zhifeng retreated far away and avoided the mighty palm.

Looking at him, he saw the Medical Saint sneering at him. At the same time, Zhang Zhifeng's heart was loud, and a powerful sense of crisis filled his heart. He had no time to think about it. The lightning light on Zhang Zhifeng's body exploded again, flashing across, and a huge palm shadow roared past behind him, touching his right arm slightly, and immediately his skin and flesh burst out, and blood sprinkled.

"Yeah." Zhang Zhifeng groaned, bit his steel teeth, and took eight steps in an instant. Eight phantoms appeared, raised their arms and roared, and rushed towards the Medical Saint at the same time.

"There is a manifestation of emptiness!" The Medical Saint striking his hands, and a golden screen appeared in front of him, easily blocking the eight punches that were coming.

However, before a sentence was fully expressed, the Medical Saint's expression changed drastically, because the critical strike came not only the eight phantoms, but countless!

I saw that the eight phantoms on the spot had always existed, and the same figures were constantly shooting out from the eight phantoms! Although each punch could not hurt the Medical Saint, the phantom seemed endless, and there were more and more and faster trends!

The old man danced around, his hands that were fighting each other opened and closed quickly, and a more shining golden light burst out. The shape of the light curtain in front of him changed and it had become a giant hand. The giant hand suddenly clenched its fist and hit it out with a bang. A flying figure was instantly destroyed, and the eight phantoms on the ground were also knocked away, shattered! Only Zhang Zhifeng fell to the ground with coughing blood.

The medical saint standing in the void suddenly descended, his momentum was restrained, and he asked with a smile: "Boy, are you still here?"

Zhang Zhifeng stared at the old man with his eyes, trying hard to support the ground with his hands, trying to get up.

"Come on!" Zhang Zhifeng roared suddenly, and his whole body shone red light, and it actually exploded!

"Is that okay?" The Medical Saint's voice also felt a little surprised.

But Zhang Zhifeng was seen running high, then falling down like fallen leaves, sitting steadily on the ground, crossing his legs, closing his eyes slightly, and actually practicing cross-legged.

The Medical Saint couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

After a moment, Zhang Zhifeng jumped up and stared at the Medical Saint tightly, with an indifferent look on his face and no emotion could be seen!

"Uh?!" The Medical Saint scratched his beard, not knowing what to say.

"Hahahaha..." Zhang Zhifeng suddenly smiled, and after a crazy laugh, he respectfully bowed to the old man: "Master!"

"Hahahaha..." The Medical Saint also laughed out loud. It took a while to stop laughing, but his face was still full of smiles. He looked at Zhang Zhifeng nodding repeatedly and kept saying, "Okay! OK! OK! OK!"

Zhang Zhifeng walked towards the master without hesitation, stretched out his right hand and his right foot, and looked smiling.

The Medical Saint shook his head helplessly, and with a flash of fingers, a green light wrapped around Zhang Zhifeng, and Zhang Zhifeng's injuries were recovered quickly. It was the holy medical technique!

"Master, now I can learn holy medical skills!" Zhang Zhifeng said with a smile.

He had already figured out the true nature of things, but how could he endure it after suffering that kind of pain? So he chose to fight with his master, and the Medical Saint also seemed to know his thoughts accompanied him in a crazy life. This battle was full of joy!

Not only did Zhang Zhifeng relieve the depression in his heart, but he also made the Medical Saint regain the madness he hadn't seen for many years.

The benefits for Zhang Zhifeng are even more huge. In addition to the Breaking Sun Fist, he created several unique tricks again. He felt that his comprehension ability was more than a hundred times stronger after the baptism of the Fire! He believed that today's change was just a drop in the bucket.

"Haha, of course it's OK. I believe that it will be easier and faster for you to learn the saint's medical skills!" The saint's old man Huai Dachang looked at this disciple with a smile, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he felt.

“…”

The two walked side by side into the white fog and gradually disappeared!

The scattered white mist around it slowly gathered again until it recovered.

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Chapter completed!