In the previous sentence, he broke the deadlock and said: "I am not here to compete for the elixir, I am just cultivating here, although this elixir is miraculous, but believe me, this elixir is the coldest thing, it will only damage the body, it will not be good for you, it is not worth fighting you to the death." ”

Seeing that Mu Feng was just a half-step martial artist and there was only one person, he sneered: "You don't want the elixir to get out of the way, isn't the half-step martial artist Great Perfection great?

Mu Feng shook his head slightly and muttered, "What Sect Master Qin said is that there is no need to persuade at all, these people are already hungry for profit. He didn't want to be part of the fight, so he walked along the edge of the path and went the way he came.

"Sect Master Qin?" the old man suddenly asked, "Is that the head of the Hannan Dragon?"

Mu Feng said with reverence on his face: "Exactly!"

One person who had eaten at Qin Mu's small restaurant couldn't help laughing: "Is that the Qin dragon head who can only pretend to be forced? ”

The rest of the people remembered that Qin Mu had looked down on everyone in the restaurant three days ago, but there was no fluctuation in his true qi, and they all burst into laughter.

Mu Feng's long sword was pulled out half violently, and his true qi faintly shone brightly, illuminating the white mist: "You dare to insult Sect Master Qin?"

The old man turned around and said, "Shut up!" He didn't want to clash with this real master Mu Feng, so he arched his hand and said: "It's me who is waiting for the abruptness, and please don't be surprised by Mu Wu." ”

The woman of the Yan family and Pan Hui secretly said in their hearts: "Xue Dongyue has a half-step grandmaster under him, it seems that this Qin Mu's subordinates are the half-step martial artist of the Great Perfection, this Qin Mu doesn't seem to have any ability, how did he make this half-step martial artist loyal to him?"

Mu Feng didn't want to pay attention to them, put his sword back in its sheath, and continued walking.

Pan Hui was going to go out and talk to these people about how to get the elixir without bloodshed.

Suddenly, with a brush, a figure quickly passed through the branches of the trees in the forest, heading straight for the elixir on the cliff.

There was only one mountain path before this cliff, and it could be said that it was impossible to open it, and no one thought that they could bypass others to collect elixir. There was no surprise at all, but someone swept directly over the trunk of the tree and rushed towards the elixir.

The man was so fast that he jumped and ran on the trunk of the tree as if it were flat ground, and in the blink of an eye he had leapt towards the cliff, and a thick trunk broke and fell because he had jumped too hard, and the leaves rattled.

Everyone was amazed.

It was not difficult to step on the trunk of a tree, they could basically do it, but the speed was so fast, lightning and thunder, faster than they could run on flat ground, this man's strength spoke for itself.

This man is a warrior!

Among these more than 30 people, only the old man of the Yan family is at the peak of his initiation, one is a martial artist, and the rest are half-step martial artists. There is a huge difference between a half-step and a true martial artist, and one true martial artist is enough to deal with five or six or even more half-step martial artists.

But the distance was more than thirty meters, and the warrior in the crowd knew that it was impossible to stop him, so he could only watch the mysterious warrior leap towards the cliff.

When the man landed in front of the cliff, he stretched out his left hand, thrust his bare hand into the hard rock, like a tofu stick, and quickly crawled towards the place where the cold air was heaviest.

Seeing that everyone was in a hurry but helpless, the old man shook his head, and said with disdain: "With this little ability, I was easily picked by someone to pick peaches, and I dare to fight with my Yan family!"

The old man's robe was windless, and he was reading words in his mouth, and he spoke so fast that everyone could not hear what he was reading, but he vaguely felt a strange rhythm, as if the air had also changed strangely.

The palm of the old man's hand suddenly flashed with a purple arc of electricity, which was particularly conspicuous in the white mist.

"Spells?" someone exclaimed.

The old man kept chanting the incantation, and stretched out his hand to the mysterious warrior who was climbing quickly on the cliff, and the arc in his hand shot out, pulled into a long chain, and waved towards the mysterious warrior.

In the vast white mist, this long chain of thunder and lightning was like a divine object, glowing with dazzling light, spanning a distance of more than thirty meters, and it was about to hit the mysterious warrior.

Under the light of this long chain of thunder and lightning, many people saw the figure of the warrior clearly. He didn't seem to have imagined that there was such a strong man in this crowd, who was more than twenty meters in the air on the cliff, and he grabbed it with his backhand and inserted it into the cliff next to him, so that he could dodge this swing.

But the long chain of thunder and lightning in the old man's hand is too flexible, like a rope, like a swimming snake, only one turn and one wave, the warriors are more than 30 meters apart, and they are hanging on the cliff, and they have no power to fight back.

Everyone saw that the old man had the advantage of distance, and he was able to use the long chain of thunder and lightning with ease, not to mention that the mysterious warrior climbed up, it was extremely difficult to avoid the old man's attack, and many times he passed by, and his clothes were burned by the thunder and fire.

If you continue to fight like this, the warrior will be played to death by the old man.

The mysterious warrior was also very aware of this, and finally, the mysterious warrior made a decision, and after avoiding the old man's swing, his foot charged violently on the cliff and rushed towards the old man.

This rush was extremely fast, and it was only nearly twenty meters away in an instant, but at this moment, the old man suddenly shouted, and the long chain of thunder and lightning in his hand suddenly accelerated, and when the mysterious martial artist was difficult to borrow strength again, he swung it heavily on the martial artist.

The warrior screamed miserably, and fell straight to the ground from more than twenty meters in the air, without any buffer and unloading, and the poofing was extremely dull.

Everyone looked at the old man in shock.

"This is a spell?"

Although the martial artist is at the same level as the initiator, and the grandmaster is the same as the real person, the number of people who practice the law is much lower than that of those who practice martial arts, and many of them are seeing spells for the first time, which is too magical.

The mysterious warrior shouted with difficulty: "I don't want the elixir, please show mercy to my subordinates!"

The old man didn't listen to the mysterious warrior's plea for mercy at all, and when the warrior opened his mouth to speak, he manipulated the long chain of thunder and lightning and waved it towards the warrior again.

I saw a stabbing sound of lightning and sparks, and the warrior screamed, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

A dignified martial artist, who was originally at the same stage as the Dao of Entry, was seriously injured by this old man who took advantage of the terrain and distance, and his life and death were in the hands of the old man.

The warrior in the crowd was even more turbulent, he was also a warrior, and he was the only one among these people who could fight with him, but this old man was already old, and eighty percent was not his opponent.

But this old man actually defeated a real martial artist in a moment, despite the terrain and distance advantage, the martial artist still didn't think that he could do this, his expression was respectful, and he asked, "May I ask the honorable name?"

The old man said proudly: "Hannan Yan family, Yan Ding!"

"Yan Ding?" the martial artist's face changed greatly, "It turned out to be your old man, I really have no eyes, please see the sin!"