Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

Zhang Feng, a name that is almost as bad as Lin Feng.
But he is not a transmigrator.
Although he is not a transmigrator, he is like the Son of Destiny in fantasy novels, with invincible luck.
In the beginning, Zhang Feng was just the young master of the family in a small town on the edge of the Zhongruo Continent. In the early days, he was a famous genius in the town, and suddenly one day he became a practice waste and was humiliated until he woke up the remnant soul in the ring one day. , and began to embark on his own road of opening and hanging.
three years.
In just three years, Zhang Feng sang all the way with the help of the old grandfather of the remnant soul, won the first place in many large-scale secret realms, searched for countless treasures, and really grew from a humble pawn to a real genius. level of competition.
But in fact, whether it is the longevity family or the eternal dynasty, the so-called Tianjiao Zhang Feng of these superpowers is not in the eye.
In his opinion, these so-called favored sons only grew to such a level by virtue of their identities and countless resources in the clan, but what about him? Rising from the end, the hardships involved are probably unimaginable for ordinary people, and this has also sharpened his will to an extremely terrifying level.
Therefore, Zhang Feng believes that he is invincible in the same rank.
Even if the opponent is the first on the so-called Tianjiao list, the Holy Son of Chongxiao Fang Mingjing, he does not think that the opponent can compare with him.
“It just so happens that this secret realm is an opportunity!”
“An opportunity to let everyone know that the so-called holy son Tianjiao is just a stepping stone on my way to the top of Zhang Feng!”
Boom!
Along with Zhang Feng’s arrogant words, a violent energy of qi and blood erupted.
He tore off the black robe that covered his entire body, only to see that the slender and straight body gradually turned red, emitting hot steam.
Under the urging of qi and blood and the encouragement of fighting spirit, Zhang Feng’s muscles grew into the strongest period in history.
It seemed that every cell was on fire.
He clenched his fists hard.
Although it was just an ordinary action, it caused the atmosphere to make a slight chirping sound, and the scorching and violent energy of blood even made the ground unbearable to crack like him. In the sealed secret realm, Zhang Feng’s strength lies in this physical body that has been beaten to the extreme.
Fang Mingjing was a little surprised.
Then he took a bite of the spiritual fruit in his hand, and felt that the other party’s designation was due to a brain problem.
He was too lazy to care about such a guy, not to mention he had no interest in this exquisite fire source tree, just took a fruit to taste.
However, Zhang Feng regarded his nonchalant behavior as contempt, and sneered at the moment, and with the explosion of the ground, his figure swept out like a mad thunder.
Boom!
Zhang Feng, who broke through in front of Fang Mingjing in just a split second, turned into a crimson thunder light with his heavy fist with the momentum of shattering everything!
“Indestructible Thunder” and “Indestructible Thunder”, these are Zhang Feng’s mental and physical exercises respectively, and before every breakthrough in his cultivation, he will steadily smash his own body. Fighting to the limit of that stage, he has grown to a level that can be compared with the extraordinary physique by virtue of his mortal physique.
“Rose Pillow”. Flow”
Fang Mingjing looked indifferent.
He didn’t even raise his hand, just after a soft voice, a purple crack opened in the air and swallowed the crimson thunder light.
Then,
“Pillow and wash stones.”
A purple crack opened above Zhang Feng’s head, and the previously swallowed lightning slammed onto him.
After enduring his own blow, Zhang Feng’s body was shaken. His face was dazed at first, and then full of gloom.
“How dare you play tricks on me like this…!”He gritted his teeth.
The whole person was enveloped by a violent force of energy and blood. The next moment, the ground under his feet erupted with violent sounds, and the whole person turned into a violent thunderbolt to launch an offensive.
Fang Mingjing still did not respond.
However, seeing the other party’s behavior like this, Fang Mingjing didn’t have the attitude to laugh it off. He threw away most of the Linglong Fire Origin Fruit that was left, and stretched out his hand to the long sword behind his back.
Zhang Feng, who turned into red thunder, danced wildly with black hair, his five fingers clenched into fists, his elbows tightened, and he blasted out! In an instant, the crimson blood gathered crazily, and finally turned into streaks of blood-colored thunder, and the sound of fists was like a sea, mighty and mighty.
This is an extremely terrifying punch.
Fang Mingjing swung his sword.
Although his cultivation base is blocked, and he does not have such terrifying energy and blood power like the other party, but in him, there are many kinds of power that this world cannot understand.
The long sword that was picked up made a shrill sound of breaking the wind under his swing, and the sound of whimpering air flow came from his ears. Following the terrifying sword intent, the golden sun burned on the blade with real fire. , The power of the realm enough to reverse everything turned into an unparalleled sword light!
Boom!
The moment the two collided, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and the loud impact shook Brother Qiankun.
An extremely sad bright red bloomed, and blood spilled.
Zhang Feng was shocked, and when the severe pain spread out from his fist, he watched in disbelief that a striking sword mark emerged from his (Zhao Liaohao) fist, almost spanning the entire back of his hand and reaching his arm. , Blood flowed horizontally.
This–! ?
Although it was only a skin trauma, it was enough to shake Zhang Feng’s mind. You must know that his cultivation was at the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, and his physical body was tempered by crazy beatings. There is also a 50% certainty that he will take over, but right now, the Holy Son of Chongxiao, whose cultivation is no more than the Profound Realm, broke his defense with a sword?
how can that be! ?
Zhang Feng has always believed that in this secret realm, his physical body alone is enough to overthrow everything, but at this moment, his pride and self-confidence were shattered by Fang Mingjing’s sword!
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Emmm, you may have noticed that the title of this book has been changed, so in order to cooperate, the cover will probably have to be changed later. .