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With that one of the disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect kicking him away, almost everyone's eyes here converged on Luo Feng at this moment. Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete!

"You ......" Looking at Luo Feng, who was angry, Zhao Min and Zhao Dezhu were slightly surprised. In the previous process of peering, Luo Feng gave them the feeling of being a gentle person, but they didn't expect it to be so violent.

"Who is that person? How dare you hurt that person from the Spirit Martial Sect?" Many young people and girls who knew about the Spirit Martial Sect, as well as the middle-aged people who accompanied them here, all had a trace of surprise on their faces.

The strength of the Lingwu Sect is strong, it is a second-level sect, and there were disciples of the Ethereal Sect before, and they were ready to organize the Lingwu Sect to recruit these trialists here, but after seeing his elder, he was called back by the sect master, and he seemed unwilling to make a feud with the Lingwu Sect.

It was precisely for this reason that many trialists who originally had a certain degree of confidence in the Ethereal Sect walked towards the spaceship of the Spirit Martial Sect.

"Look for death!" The people of the Spirit Martial Sect reacted, and dozens of martial artist-level disciples surrounded Luo Feng and Zhao Min and Zhao Dezhu with an angry face.

"Boy, what's your name, you dare to hurt my Lingwu Sect disciple!" A young man who seemed to be the leader of many disciples took a step forward and walked in front of Luo Feng, the aura on his body was not strong, it was only comparable to a seven-star martial artist, but in this group of people, he was considered a good hand.

"He deserves to die, and you deserve to die too!" As Luo Feng spoke, the aura of a one-star martial artist suddenly burst out, and the Lingwu Sect disciples who surrounded the three of them all trembled slightly.

And at the next moment, Luo Feng made a move, only to see that his figure flashed, and beat the Lingwu Sect disciple who surrounded the three of them until he vomited blood and flew upside down, fainting to the ground.

The onlookers here were all shocked when they saw this scene, they didn't expect that this person who looked extremely young would be so powerful!

"Didn't you expect you to hide it deeply?" Zhao Min looked Luo Feng up and down, as if he was seeing him for the first time.

And Zhao Dezhu just smiled slightly, as if he had already understood Luo Feng's strength.

"No wonder you dare to make a move against the people of my Spirit Martial Sect, but with your strength, you can only deal with these low-level disciples. The thief-eyed Lingwu Sect disciple jumped off the flying boat.

As he appeared in front of Luo Feng, his flattering face immediately turned serious and arrogant, and the aura on his body also exuded, which was comparable to a two-star martial artist!

A disciple of such strength is by no means ordinary in the Lingwu Sect.

"This person seems to be the confidant disciple of the newly promoted Fifth Elder of the Lingwu Sect, named Wei Dongsheng, and his combat power is very strong. With the appearance of that person, many middle-aged people with teenagers and girls muttered to themselves.

They had heard of this person, although he was not ranked among the young people of the Lingwu Sect, but below the second-level sect, he was comparable to the existence of some low-level sect disciples.

"Do you want me to help you?" Zhao Dezhu asked.

"This is my grudge against the Lingwu Sect, thank you for your kindness. Luo Feng said, he always remembered the Lingwu Sect's pursuit of him, the sword that Bai Yun'er blocked for himself, and the fact that the Lingwu Sect surrounded the Ethereal Sect...... All the previous things came to mind, and the killing intent on his body was even stronger at this moment.

The next moment, with the Glimpse Sword in his hand, Luo Feng stepped out, performed a killing sword technique, and simply stabbed a sword forward, and in an instant, the palpitating killing intent locked on that Wei Dongsheng, and the sword seemed to be stabbed out of hell, carrying the flesh and blood of all things, straight into the hearts of people.

As soon as this sword was unleashed, Wei Dongsheng's soul suffered a great impact, and in his eyes, that sword became a soul-hooking god of death and an invincible existence.

And it was the trance caused by the killing sword intent that made Wei Dongsheng kill with a sword before he had time to make a move. It looked like he was dying.

The others didn't feel how strong the sword was, but they felt a thick weirdness, and the gusts of wind that seemed to be on their backs.

"This sword ......" Among the people present, only Zhao Dezhu understood the sword slightly. That sword first cut people's souls, and then people's bodies, domineering and weird, even if he used his soul to detect before, he only felt like falling into an ice cellar, and other than that, there was nothing else.

"Dongsheng!" I thought that Wei Dongsheng's move would be nine out of ten, even if he was defeated, he would still be able to make a move, but he didn't expect that under Luo Feng's sword, he couldn't make a move, which made the five elders on the flying boat immediately cry out sadly.

"No matter who you are today, the old man will kill you!" The fifth elder was completely angry, jumped up from the flying boat, and went straight to Luo Feng, but at this moment, the killing intent in Luo Feng's heart did not diminish in the slightest.

"Nine-Star Martial Master Peak!" When the five elders rushed over, Zhao Dezhu judged his cultivation realm, and when he wanted to step forward to protect Luo Feng, Luo Feng took the first step, and his killing intent rose all over his body, as if a killing god had descended, waiting for the arrival of the five elders to take his head.

Thinking of what Luo Feng said before, "This is my matter with the Lingwu Sect", Zhao Dezhu's idea of stepping forward quietly dissipated again.

"Dad, why are you still stunned? Help out!" Zhao Min couldn't stand it anymore and urged Zhao Dezhu.

Zhao Dezhu didn't speak, just protected Zhao Min to prevent him from being injured by mistake.

In an instant, the furious Five Elders and Luo Feng, who was full of murderous intent, only gathered five meters together!

And at this time, Luo Feng patted the storage bag, and the puppet comparable to a one-star martial spirit appeared in front of him.

"Kill this old dog for me!" As soon as the puppet appeared, Luo Feng pointed to the five elders who rushed over.

Thundered!

The puppet's huge body shook, and the fist the size of a millstone was raised without emotion, heading straight for the five elders' cheeks.

This punch was so fierce and domineering that the air was blasted, making a thunderous sound.

After all, the five elders are old rivers and lakes, and their strength is strong, and they reacted in an instant, a snow-white broadsword appeared in his hand, and the vast aura surged, slashing out, and the air was like a crack, making a piercing sound.

A punch and a sword came into contact in an instant, and the sparks burst out, and the big sword in the hands of the five elders shook, and the violent power like a sea tide surged from the fist, and the knife led the person, and the five elders vomited blood and flew upside down, not the opponent of this puppet.

And at the moment when the five elders flew upside down, the people present were endlessly shocked.

What kind of monster is that, the elder who is high in their eyes was actually knocked away by a punch, and he is not a united enemy!

"Puppet. Zhao Dezhu recognized the three-meter monster at a glance, it was a puppet, a puppet comparable to a martial spirit, even he had never seen it.

When flying upside down, the puppet continued to attack the five elders, while Luo Feng was assisting on the side, his strength was indeed unable to compete with the five elders head-on, but with the killing sword technique, as well as some elixir assistance, it made the five elders embarrassed and tired of coping, creating a lot of opportunities for the puppet.

"Boy, you wait for me!" the fifth elder said angrily, and immediately, he stopped fighting with Luo Feng and the puppet, and chose to escape.

He knew that he had encountered an iron plate today, although he had a lot of treasures on his body, but not far behind Luo Feng, that Zhao Dezhu gave him a kind of deterrence in the dark, this kind of deterrence, he had only felt it in some martial spirit level elders, and that was also a master.

Considering all the circumstances at this moment, here immediately is the king.

Seeing that the five elders fled, Luo Feng did not chase after him, and when he reached the level of close to the martial spirit, it was absolutely extremely difficult to kill the other party, after all, it was an old monster who had lived for so many years, and there was definitely something to save his life.

"I'll take the flying boat!" Looking at the flying boat that the five elders didn't have time to take away, Luo Feng put away the puppet and walked to the flying boat.

"Dad, I want a puppet like that to play with too!" Zhao Min shook Zhao Dezhu's hand and said expectantly.

Zhao Dezhu shook his head slightly, how could he find a puppet of that level? In his opinion, there were absolutely few such puppets on this continent, and at most there were no more than a handful of them.

"Dad, I just want it!" Zhao Min said eagerly, suddenly, her eyes rolled, and she continued: "Dad, why don't you buy that puppet and give it to me?"

Zhao Dezhu was speechless, not to mention whether Luo Feng was willing to sell it to himself, but to say that the spirit stones needed to buy a puppet of that level were probably not enough for a small sect.

"Do you want to sell me and buy that puppet?" Zhao Dezhu thought about it, and felt that this was probably Zhao Min's true thoughts, and immediately, he cried with a sad face, wanting to cry without tears, being a father and being sold by his daughter's calculations, I'm afraid he was alone.

On the flying boat, those who were ready to participate in the Lingwu Sect disciple trial had already come down, and the flying boat was looked at by Luo Feng for a while, and with his powerful soul, he directly made the flying boat change hands.

"Although the Ethereal Sect is weak at this time, it will definitely not be weak all the time!" After Luo Feng took the flying boat into his pocket, he said to those trial disciples: "I believe that the Ethereal Sect will definitely give you a better tomorrow, and at the sect conference, my Ethereal Sect will definitely not be at the bottom!"

Luo Feng had just forced back the five elders, and when he spoke at this moment, he was naturally very convincing, and many people who were originally hesitant because of the interference of the Lingwu Sect all strengthened their thoughts of joining the Ethereal Sect at this time.

After all, the young man in front of him, whether it was his strength or the momentum in the dark, convinced them.

And among these people, although some people felt that this young man was somewhat similar to Luo Feng, but after thinking that Luo Feng had been locked up in the eternal secret realm and could never come out, he dispelled the idea in his heart, and when he looked at the young man again, he immediately felt that he was not like Luo Feng.

"Now, go up the mountain!" Luo Feng glanced at Zhao Dezhu and Zhao Min, and slowly walked up to Lingyun Mountain with the trial disciples under the mountain.

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