Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

After receiving Feng Baifan's order, Zheng Shan nodded. Without hesitation, he rushed towards the group. The man who was being chased by Feng Baifan only had a contemptuous smile on his face, although he had more or less heard about Zheng Shan's deeds. He had never seen Zheng Shan in action before, so he didn't take it to heart.    

    

There were fifty Fifth Stage warriors present, and with the addition of Meng Lang, who was an intermediate Sixth Stage warrior, there was no reason for him to be afraid of two peak Sixth Stage warriors.    

    

This group of people had fought side by side many times. When they saw someone rushing towards them, they didn't even need to communicate with each other to know how to deal with it. A small group of ten men rushed forward and surrounded Zheng Shan.    

    

When they saw Zheng Shan's muscles and his long breath, they knew that Zheng Shan must be the type of person who was good at prolonging a battle of attrition.    

    

A group of ten people surrounded Zheng Shan, but they were divided into two layers. The five people inside were responsible for blocking Zheng Shan's attack, while the people outside took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Zheng Shan.    

    

With their tacit cooperation and flawless tactics, a few Sixth Stage warriors had died under their hands. However, they had never seen Zheng Shan attack before. Therefore, when it came to Zheng Shan's strength, I don't know.    

    

No one would have thought that after facing such a line-up, Zheng Shan would choose the weakest point to attack instead of observing it like most of the others.    

    

When the ten of them arrived at Zheng Shan's side, he let out a loud roar and rushed towards one of the directions.    

    

Seeing that his teammates had been targeted by Zheng Shan, the rest of them naturally had to come forward to support him. A total of three of them came together and stretched out their fists to receive Zheng Shan.    

    

However, Zheng Shan did not take it seriously. He just slammed his shoulder. The three of them were sent flying on the spot. Behind them, they saw the three men being knocked back. The others naturally extended their hands to help them up, but just as they placed their hands on their companions' bodies... A huge force came over and forcefully broke their wrists.    

    

They hurriedly retracted their arms, but it was already too late.    

    

Zheng Shan had only casually bumped into them, but five of them had already lost their combat strength.    

    

What made Meng Lang's heart feel cold the most was that the first three people who had clashed with Zheng Shan had their heart meridians broken by the impact, turning into a corpse.    

    

Zheng Shan looked at the few people who had been knocked to death with disdain. He didn't show any signs of complacency, as if he had just done something insignificant.    

    

"Do we still want to continue?" Feng Baifan looked at Meng Lang provocatively and said complacently.    

    

In fact, not even Feng Baifan had thought of such a scene. Although he wasn't far from the Zhentian Sect, he had only heard of Zheng Shan's undefeated deeds. However, he had no idea what was going on.    

    

However, it seemed like even if Feng Baifan were to stand in the position of the three of them just now, he wouldn't be able to withstand Zheng Shan's attack.    

    

Seeing how fierce Zheng Shan was, the others naturally spread out.    

    

However, Zheng Shan didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, he stood with his legs apart. Suddenly, he threw a heavy punch at the ground. A wave of force flowed down his hand into the ground, and then he actually ran towards Meng Lang.    

    

When Meng Lang saw this scene, his expression immediately changed drastically. He hurriedly jumped up from the ground and flew into the air. However, in the air, Feng Baifan had already rushed towards Meng Lang's direction when Zheng Shan attacked.    

    

Meng Lang had just flown into the sky, but before he could stabilize himself, he saw Feng Baifan's ferocious smile.    

    

"Don't you know that to the people of our Wind Sect... The sky is our world?" Feng Baifan said complacently. A wind blade appeared in his hand as he slashed at Meng Lang. Meng Lang quickly drew his weapon and used an iron lance to block Feng Baifan's wind blade.    

    

But this was not the end. Although Feng Baifan's talent in cultivation was not very strong, but he had learned a lot of martial skills. Furthermore, Meng Lang's cultivation technique was a water attribute cultivation technique. Although it was much stronger than Feng Baifan in terms of sustainability in battle, in terms of explosive power and attack power, Feng Baifan was more than a level better.    

    

Seeing Meng Lang take out his weapon, Feng Baifan no longer held back and took out the Water Cutting Sword.    

    

The Water Cutting Sword had just landed in Feng Baifan's hand when it was wrapped up by a Sword Qi. A cool breeze blew from afar, bringing up a cloud of dust on the ground.    

    

The cool breeze wrapped around Meng Lang's men. After that, countless wind blades flew out from the wind. Although the power of these Wind Blades wasn't strong, they weren't considered very weak either. At least against these cultivators who were one realm lower than Feng Baifan, the damage they could cause wasn't small.    

    

Under the effect of these wind blades, the strength of the people below was also restricted. They had to be on guard against Zheng Shan's sudden attack at any time, and at the same time had to avoid being invisible. The wind blades that flew out of nowhere made them extremely exhausted.    

    

In midair, Feng Baifan waved his Water Cutting Sword. Wind blades filled the sky from the tip of his sword and flew toward Meng Lang from all directions.    

    

Meng Lang held a black iron lance in his hand, and swung it fiercely. It completely wrapped around his body. Those wind blades collided with the iron lance and could only leave a faint mark on the iron lance. There were thousands of wind blades in the sky, although when they collided with the iron lances, there was a series of clanking sounds. However, it did not pose much of a threat to Meng Lang. However, just as Meng Lang was about to take a breath of relief, Feng Baifan actually waved out a huge Sword Qi that he did not know when.    

    

The Sword Qi flew towards Meng Lang. Judging from its momentum, if Meng Lang wasn't careful, he would definitely be chopped into pieces.    

    

Meng Lang hurriedly injected the Spiritual Force into the iron lance, trying to block the huge Sword Qi. However, just as the Sword Qi was about to collide with the iron lance, it suddenly split into two. It circled around Meng Lang's body and slashed at him.    

    

Meng Lang felt his scalp go numb, and he hurriedly turned the iron lance in one direction. He blocked one of the wind blades, and the other wind blade. However, it also caused Meng Lang to suffer some injuries.    

    

Feng Baifan's expression suddenly changed. He pointed the Water Cutting Sword in his hand at Meng Lang and said, "Hmph, just you wait. If it wasn't for the fluctuation of my current realm, I would definitely kill you."    

    

"Hahaha, Old Dog Feng, do you think I will give you this chance? If you have the ability, then attack me. I know I'm not your match. But with your current realm fluctuation, it is still very easy for me to keep you alive. As long as the heavenly tribulation descends, then we'll all die together. "    

    

Meng Lang laughed arrogantly when he heard Feng Baifan's words.    

    

Right at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Meng Lang, and struck him in the heart with a Black Tiger Steals Heart.    

    

Meng Lang's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.