Xiao Shi looked at Elder Feng's tense appearance and couldn't help but chuckle: "It seems that you don't plan to hand over someone?"

"Friend?" Elder Feng's face turned cold, as if he had heard a big joke: "You still have to take the test and consider what kind of punishment you will receive next! Feihong Sect disciples listen to the order! Arrange the formation!"

With his order, the disciples of the Feihong Sect who followed him changed rapidly.

Each person held a long sword in their hands, forming a set of swordsmanship arrays in mid-air, and the coercion was close to Xiao Shi.

Xiao Shi turned a blind eye and slowly pulled out the Guhe Sword: "Since you don't hand over people, then I can only catch them myself!" After speaking, his eyes were cold, for these existences that are willing to be dogs, Xiao Shi will not have any psychological burden no matter how much he kills.

Or when they decided to follow Qingling Mountain to crusade against themselves, they should have thought that there would be such consequences!

"Kill!" Elder Feng waved his hand suddenly, and then he had an extra long sword in his hand that was all red.

Elder Feng held the sword with one hand, and with the other hand and two fingers together, he slowly moved from the bottom to the top of the long sword, chanting words in his mouth, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, and at this time, the long sword had already emitted a piercing red light.

"Slash!"

A fiery red sword qi burst out from above, heading straight for Xiao Shi to cut.

Xiao Shi glanced at the sword qi lightly, and then suddenly threw the ancient river sword upward: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

The Ancient River Sword suddenly let out a soft roar, and those long swords that were originally attacking Xiao Shi seemed to have been immobilized, and they stopped in mid-air, making Elder Feng's eyes pop out.

"This can't be!" he then turned red and began to communicate with his sword.

It's a pity that the extremely bright-looking longsword began to disobey his calls, and no matter what method he used, the longsword seemed to have lost all contact with him!

"What kind of demon method is this!" Elder Feng looked at Xiao Shi with a shocked expression after some efforts were fruitless.

Xiao Shi shook his head and waved expressionlessly.

The ancient river sword trembled again, and then the long sword in the sky began to move, slowly turning its direction, and actually pointed at their former master!

Seeing this scene, Feng Chang

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The old man gasped.

"Xiao Daoyou, if you have something to say, say well!" Elder Feng hurriedly waved his hand and said.

But Xiao Shi didn't have any interest in talking to him, if he didn't teach him a lesson, he really thought that he didn't have any temper at all? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look cold, and then suddenly waved his sleeves.

With a whistling sound, the long sword stabbed straight at Elder Feng and the others.

This made Elder Feng's pupils shrink suddenly, and he hurriedly resisted his most beloved long sword.

To be honest, this taste is not very pleasant, and he understands it now, Xiao Shi's strength is not something they can resist at all! Now thinking about his face just now, his mouth can't help but be full of bitterness.

"Ahh

The screams kept coming, and Xiao Shi's sword skills were not something that their ordinary monks could resist, so they rolled down one by one, howling miserably.

Xiao Shi didn't directly kill him, today he came to demonstrate more meaningfully, as for killing, if someone has to not have eyes, then he doesn't mind so!

"Stop!"

An angry shout came, and then a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant appeared in front of Xiao Shi.

The arrival of this person gave Xiao Shi a little pressure, and the other party's ability was not bad, the long sword that was originally chasing the disciples of the Feihong Sect seemed to lose the momentum just now under his suppression, which made Xiao Shi's eyes narrow.

"Master!"

"Master, you have to call the shots for Song Yue! He killed Song Yue!" Elder Feng hurriedly ran to the head of Feihong Zhenren to tell the rest of his life.

Feihong Zhenren glanced at him, and wanted to shoot him to death directly, Nima, won't you pick a time to complain? Now that Xiao Shi is so strong, he obviously doesn't take them Feihongmen in his eyes, you say these are useful?

The most important thing is that when he saw his arrival, Xiao Shi didn't have a look of fear at all!

What does this mean? It shows that Xiao Shi doesn't care about himself at all, and it shows that Xiao Shi is not incapable of destroying the Feihong Gate, but he is just unwilling! He can't even see this, is his head a pig's brain!

"Xiao Shi, leave a line in your work, and see you in the future!" Feihong Zhenren glanced at him and said: "Song Yue's skills are not as good as others, and we can't say anything, but I, Feihongmen, will never hand over Qizheng to you again!"

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"Really?" Xiao Shi frowned: "Since you don't hand over people, then I can only go in and arrest people in person!" After speaking, he took a step forward suddenly.

"Xiao Shi!" Feihong Zhenren raised his eyebrows: "You don't want to get an inch, I really think I can't do anything about you!"

Xiao Shi really stopped, then raised his head and directly held the Guhe Sword in his hand: "Xiao Shi, please advise!"

Fei Hong Real People: ???

Feelings, this Xiao Shi is not in the oil and salt, he has to let himself be handed over! But if he hands it over today, then he really doesn't have any face to face other sects!

His reputation for Feihongmen can't just be gone!

Feihong Zhenren took a deep breath: "Since you are so stubborn, then don't blame the old man for being unkind!" Xiao Shi, there are heavens outside the world and people outside the world, your arrogance can only make you die faster!"

"Noise!" Xiao Shi snorted coldly, and the Ancient River Sword suddenly slashed towards Feihong Zhenren with an incomparable sword aura!

This sword qi really frightened Feihong Zhenren, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously, and he hurriedly threw out a catalogue in his sleeve and blocked it directly in front of him.

"Ding!"

A crisp voice sounded, and Xiao Shi's ancient river sword slammed into the catalog.

The most famous magic weapon in the catalogue is not the attack, but the formation, and sure enough, after the Guhe Sword wanted to be handed over, an inky light directly swallowed Xiao Shi into it!

Seeing this scene, Elder Feng couldn't help but look overjoyed: "Haha! He Xiao Shi was so rampant, he thought he would have a lot of ability, but it turned out to be just a strong outsider and a capable person! As soon as the senior brother in charge made a move, he directly included it in my Feihong Gate Treasure Catalog! The head is mighty!"

"The head is mighty!"

The sound of cheers came, and the gray faces they had been suppressed by Xiao Shi just now now came out with this evil breath, and they immediately began to cheer.

Fei Hong Zhenren listened to everyone's sycophants but didn't have any joy, I don't know why, he intuitively felt that his catalogue didn't seem to be able to trap Xiao Shi at all! After all, the sword qi he got just now was too powerful, if Xiao Shi unscrupulously released his sword qi inside, then his treasure could withstand it?

This is a serious problem!

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