Chapter 70: Feud

Whoosh!

A burst of flaming arrows went out, and all of them landed on the faces of those law enforcement disciples, turning them into roasted pigs' heads.

The black-faced old man was shocked: "I don't know which sect Your Excellency belongs to?"

"In your capacity, you don't deserve to ask my name. Han Feng snorted, and another flaming arrow was sent out.

The black-faced old man had a lot of combat experience, and his eyes were quick, and he pulled out a whisk of dust to block the flames.

"Huh? Han Feng was slightly surprised, and at the same time snickered with joy.

Because if this old guy can always block the flaming arrows, then he can always be used to practice the flaming arrows.

"Who is Your Excellency?" The black-faced old man became more and more shocked, with his knowledge, he thought that the monks who knew magic were too powerful, and they could not afford to provoke the Purple Gold Sect, and even the royal family of the Red Stone Empire did not have anyone who knew magic.

"Could it be that this person belongs to some hidden family?" thought to the black-faced old man.

Han Feng didn't answer, but just threw out one flame arrow after another.

Flame Arrow is a spell that requires practice to emit larger and longer flames, as well as practice to improve accuracy. Accuracy is generally better practiced by people.

The flaming arrows were sent out at a speed like a black-faced old man with a strong bow, which immediately made the old man scramble.

"Your Excellency, can you sign up!" the black-faced old man almost shouted.

But helplessly, Han Feng just didn't answer.

"Then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" the black-faced old man roared loudly, shaking up the dust, like a big net covering Han Feng.

Han Feng carried the red-maned horse and jumped aside, dodging the old man's attack, but he was also a little angry.

"Old thing, if it weren't for Lao Tzu to hide quickly, Lao Tzu's mount would have been slaughtered by you. Han Feng was a little annoyed, he could see that this old man was really extraordinary, and he was the most powerful of the human-level peaks he had ever seen.

"Take it. Han Feng left a little hand, and there was a crimson light flashing on his index and middle fingers, which was the prelude to the flame arrow.

The black-faced old man hurriedly concentrated and prepared for defense.

"Go!" Han Feng shouted, and a flaming arrow flew towards the black-faced old man at a faster speed. At the same time, a smile appeared on his face, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were close together, and the surrounding hand pointed to an earthy yellow light, which was a sign of the use of the spell ground stone protrusion.

Any spell is related to the strength of cultivation, and if the cultivation is high enough, a flaming arrow can even be overwhelming.

The black-faced old man knew the power of the flame arrow, and hurriedly waved the dust, trying to blow away the flame arrow.

But......

Rumble!

A loud bang came from the surface, and a thin, sharp boulder emerged from the soil, stringing the black-faced old man and his mount.

"You ......" The black-faced old man vomited blood, and died with a tilt of his head.

"Vulnerable. At this time, Han Feng felt that the human-level monk was still too weak and had no ability to defend himself.

King-level monks can use the True Yuan to protect their bodies, forming a layer of True Yuan shields on the surface of their bodies, compared to human-level monks, that is, the strength of the physical body is a little worse, and the defensive ability is much worse.

"It seems that I have to quickly cultivate to the king level. Han Feng thought.

......

At the same time, the Purple Gold Sect welcomed the guest hall.

The tall Purple Gold Sect Sect Leader Hua Wujian was talking to a middle-aged man with purple hair and green eyes.

The purple-haired and green-eyed middle-aged man is called Dong Zhuo, and this time he is here to discuss business with Zijin Sect.

"Haha, everything is easy to say, everything is easy to say. Hua Wuqian laughed.

Dong Zhuo also smiled and said, "Sect Master Hua, if this business is successful, whether it is your Purple Gold Sect or my Shannan Gate, it will be very beneficial." ”

"That's, that's. Hua Wuqian said with a smile.

At this moment, the door of the main hall was slammed open, and a small surname stumbled in.

"Oh no, Sect Master!" said the little surnamed in a panic.

Hua Wuqian said angrily: "What are you panicking about? Don't you see that I have a guest here?"

"Out of the way, out of the way. Dong Zhuo said with a smile.

"What the hell is going on?" Hua Wujian glared at the little surname.

The little surname said: "The soul card of the elder of the outer mountain is broken, and there is an enemy in the mountain range, and many elders have already gone to meet the enemy." ”

Hua Wujian was taken aback and said, "How many people are here?"

"Alone. The little surname replied.

"One?" Hua Wuqian narrowed his small eyes, touched his beard, and said, "One dares to come to my Purple Gold Mountain Range?"

Xiao surname said: "It is said that it is only the middle of the human level. ”

"Mid-human?" Hua Wuqian was a little angry.

The elder of the outer mountains who killed him in the middle of the human level, the peak of the human level?

It's a shame that the news gets out. Hua Wujian felt that he had lost face in front of Dong Zhuo.

However, he thought about it carefully, if it was really an elder who killed him in the middle of the human level, then he must be a powerful person, and monks who killed people by leapfrogging were very rare, and they were not from an ordinary background.

Taking a step back, if it wasn't done in the middle of the human level, it would be someone else, definitely not one person.

It is very likely that there will be enemies hiding in the shadows. I don't know how many enemies there are in the shadows, and it would be stupid to send people to death one by one.

Therefore, Hua Wujian decided to go out in person to see who it was, anyone who dared to challenge the majesty of the Purple Gold Sect must die.

Hua Wujian looked at Dong Zhuo and said apologetically: "Brother Dong, why don't you wait here for a while? ”

"How can that be done?" Dong Zhuo stood up, "Brother Hua, the matter of your Purple Gold Sect is my business, if I can, I will take action on your behalf and teach the enemy who comes to attack a lesson." ”

"Hahaha, it's okay or not. Hua Wujian smiled.

......

In the Purple Gold Mountains, Han Feng was surrounded by a group of people from the Purple Gold Sect.

Among the people of this group of Purple Gold Sect, there were more than a dozen elders, and the remaining disciples had hundreds of people.

"Boy, do you think that if you have a spell, you can do whatever you want in our Purple Gold Sect's realm?" an elder said sharply.

Han Feng said: "Yes." ”

"Bold!" the elder was so angry that his beard curled, and with a slap, a heavy force broke through the air and rushed towards Han Feng.

"You can't even hurt me. Han Feng didn't move, and took the palm power.

He wasn't hurt, not at all. The elders of the Purple Gold Sect were all at the peak of the human level, but they were relatively very weak, and they couldn't even break the defense of the Blood Demon Body.

"Hateful. The elder pulled out a hammer and prepared to attack again.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came.

"It's the Sect Master here! The Sect Master is here!"

The disciples of the Purple Gold Sect all made a way and bowed their heads to the sect master.

A tall man strode in. This man is the sect leader of the Purple Gold Sect.

There was also a man with purple hair and green eyes behind him, and his momentum was also extraordinary.

Han Feng looked at these two people and suddenly felt that they were not so boring.

It seems that the sect master of the Purple Gold Sect, as well as the purple-haired and green-eyed man, is similar to the momentum of Lu Bailong, the gang leader of the White Jiao Gang.