Volume 3, The Rising Storm Chapter 12, Leading Big Brother
At the same time, the anger in Chen Feng's heart was also rising, the monk was outside, and those who were destined for treasures got it, so why couldn't he rob the other party's treasures?
Among these people, Chen Feng's strength is the strongest, he is ruthless, he is ruthless, he is ruthless, and when he fights hard, Senior Brother Yan can't resist.
"This person is powerful, come and help......" Soon, Wu Yibin also joined the battle group, and the two besieged Chen Feng, and a chaotic battle began, and the killing was in full swing.
At this time, Feng Ensui had already turned back halfway, hiding not far away, quietly watching the two sides fight. Things were full of twists and turns, and he didn't expect that this Wu Yibin could also escape from the Yin Corpse Cave, thinking that he borrowed the light of the water cover talisman.
The two sides fought for half a cup of tea, and the strength of the disciples of the sect was more than one step higher, and several scattered cultivators were hit hard.
"Ah......" screamed, and one died immediately, and was stabbed by Senior Brother Wang of Baiyu Villa with a sword. He touched the wound on his face, but he was still angry, and killed another Sanxiu.
Chen Feng saw that it was not good, and "withdrew ......"
However, Wu Yibin still had a little energy with the help of the water cover talisman, and attacked him desperately, so fierce that he was a mess. Feng Entourage was a little dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine that this person was still so bloody, and he would be so desperate.
In fact, Feng Entourage completely looked up to Wu Yibin, he dared to attack so arrogantly, naturally he knew the defensive power of the water cover talisman, otherwise, how dare he?
"Ah...... it was Chen Kai who died, but it was the wind that followed.
It turned out that Chen Kai's strength was low, and he took the lead in breaking through and escaping, so he escaped to the place where Feng Suixing was hiding, and was attacked by Feng Suixing with a sword and killed.
"It's you, you're not dead?" Wu Yibin shouted as if he had seen a ghost.
"Third brother, I'm going to kill you......" Chen Feng was also crazy when he saw his younger brother dying under the sword of the wind.
Feng accompanied him with a sneer, it seemed that this person was going to escape, Chen Feng couldn't break through Wu Yibin's shield, and seeing that there was no hope of escaping, he frantically attacked Senior Brother Yan. Feng joined the battle group with him, and with three against one, he was entangled in his death again, so angry that Chen Feng gritted his teeth.
The four of them are fighting, and the wind follows the sword and the steps are subtle, and they have always been on the periphery, as cunning as a loach. Chen Feng wanted to kill Feng and accompany him, but he couldn't find a chance, and he screamed a few times, and several scattered cultivators brought by Chen Feng couldn't escape at all, and they were killed by the monks of Baiyu Villa one after another.
"Three dog palms, give me death......" Chen Fengfeng drank, knowing that he couldn't drag it out any longer.
The palm qi was extremely domineering, and he turned into three terrifying afterimages, attacking Senior Brother Yan and Wu Yibin respectively, and the wind followed. The three of them were startled, and the wind was in the outermost part of the line, but in a flash, they avoided behind Wu Yibin.
Senior Brother Yan also retreated violently, desperately trying his best moves, he was unwilling, the magic sword in his hand made three circles in a row, and his body shot out backwards.
'Click', Wu Yibin's water cover talisman energy was finally exhausted, but he had already prepared, and the magic sword in his hand turned into a white light, blocking most of the opponent's attack power.
"Ah......" There was another scream, and it was a disciple of Baiyu Villa who died, and this person happened to be surrounded and killed. Chen Feng was in a hurry to get out, and his trick shook the three of them back, this person just blocked his escape route, and hit him in the chest with a palm.
"Damn! Single-edged sword, cut ......" Senior Brother Yan was furious, and a sword came from behind Chen Feng, and the sword qi passed through his body.
"Hmph, it's not a pity to die!" Wu Yibin made up a sword, but found that Chen Feng was dead.
Chen Feng was also very good, and finally fought for his life, and many monks who besieged him were tied up, and a disciple of Baiyu Villa died under his hands under carelessness.
Wu Yibin was very unhappy with the wind entourage, in the Yin Corpse Cave, the wind accompanied the escape alone, which had already made him hold a grudge, and the wind accompanied him and ignored him.
"In Xia Yan Xiang, I don't know what to call the junior brother of the Burial Sword Sect?"
Yan Xiang soon discovered that Wu Yibin and Feng Entourage were not quite negative, and he had the style of taking the lead as a big brother, but then again, there are several people here, and his cultivation is indeed the highest.
"Brother Yan, accompany you in the lower wind and bury the inner disciples of the Sword Sect. ”
Wu Yibin, "Hmph, despicable and shameless......" Chen Kai is dead, and he counted the death of the two junior brothers on the head of the wind entourage.
Yan Xiang was secretly happy in his heart, although the five sects of Gaoyang County were in the same spirit, but there were also contradictions and competitions, and the disciples of the Burial Sword Sect and the Burning Flame Sect had contradictions, which was very good for Baiyu Villa.
"This ...... Wu Daoyou and Feng Daoyou, isn't there some misunderstanding?"
Wu Yibin was unhappy with the wind, but he was sincerely grateful to Yan Xiang, if it wasn't for Yan Xiang to help him, he would have died today, and he couldn't help but tell the truth of the matter.
Feng Suixing shook his head secretly in his heart, this Wu Yibin is quite simple, there is a good grandfather behind him, and he has less experience after all.
After listening to what happened, Yan Xiang became a peacemaker again.
"Brother Wu, if you want me to say, it's really no wonder Feng Daoyou about this, do you want to...... He is only a third-level cultivator in the Innate Realm, and he is already lucky to be able to escape, but I am afraid that he does not have the ability to save you. ”
This is the truth, Feng Suixing really couldn't save him at that time, let alone wanted to save him, why save him if he was not a relative? As soon as he heard Yan Xiang's words, the anger in Wu Yibin's heart faded a lot, and the two junior disciples who died were all his followers, and he was also carried away by anger.
Wu Yibin, "Brother Yan, thank you for saving your life, after Wu goes back, he will be sent to Ming's father, if he is sent in the future, he can be summoned to the Lieyan Sect." ”
Yan Xiang was overjoyed, this was exactly what he wanted, Wu Yibin's family was quite influential in the Lieyan Sect, and this time it could be said that it was both fame and fortune.
"Where...... Brother Wu is serious, and he deserves to be ......."
At this time, that Senior Brother Wang put away the Qiankun bag of dry cultivation and poured out a lot of things, all kinds of things, everything.
"Damn it, how many people have these guys killed, so much mess. Wu Yibin was very disdainful.
Senior Brother Wang took the lead and scooped up a piece of pale black ore in his hand.
"He robbed me of this black stone, and now it is returned to its original owner. ”
Wu Yibin found out that the most valuable thing here is this Xuanjie mineral, which can be sold for at least a few thousand spirit stones. The wind accompanied the divine consciousness just swept away, these things were of no use to him at all, and they were very generous.
"I didn't do anything to kill Brother Chen Kai, it's just a personal grudge, you can share it. ”
The wind didn't want anything with him, and the monks of Baiyu Villa had a great impression of him.
"Then thank you Feng Daoyou. ”
Wu Yibin glanced at Feng Entourage, he knew that Feng Entourage was not as simple as it seemed, and he was definitely a scheming person. In the Yin Corpse Cave, the speed of his body method made him look sideways, and his strength was not weaker than his own, I am afraid that this Yan Xiang may not be able to take him. However, when he fought with Chen Feng just now, Feng Entourage did not exert all his strength, and kept hiding behind Yan Xiang and himself.
"I don't want it either, Brother Yan's life-saving grace can't be repaid, and it's too cheeky to ask for these things again. It's just that this time, the Lieyan Sect died two inner disciples, and Wu didn't know how to explain when he went back. ”
He sighed, Baiyu Villa also died, Yan Xiang's face darkened, and in the end, he was careless, Chen Feng fought back when he was dying, and they also broke an inner disciple.
Senior Brother Wang touched the scar on his face: "Don't talk about these sad things, I'll finally come out to experience a practice, let's talk about some interesting stories." I've heard that the 'Five Sects Martial Arts' will be held in advance, and the upper three sects will send special envoys to visit, but is it true?"
Feng Entourage's eyes lit up, the so-called upper three sects refer to the big sects above the third grade, like the Gaoyang County Burial Sword Sect, which is only a six-grade sect, and there is no comparison at all.
Yan Xiang was taken aback, if the 'Five Sects Martial Arts' were really ahead of schedule, with his current strength, I am afraid he would not even be qualified to participate.
"Senior Brother Wang, who did you listen to?"
Wu Yibin: "Brother Yan, I also heard from my father that it will indeed be held in advance, and I am afraid that the competition in this session will be very fierce." ”
"Anyway, there is no hope for us to wait, it is a matter of entering the quota of the upper three sects, and many senior brothers have been cultivating recently, and they are too lazy to do the task. ”
Wu Yibin: "Brother Yan is now congenital at the eighth layer, and soon the congenital realm will be consummated, and there is still a year or so to go, so it is not a problem to fight for a place in the 'Five Sects of Martial Arts'." ”
Yan Xiang smiled bitterly, "It's difficult, it's too difficult......"
The five major sects, young talents emerge in endlessly, although Yan Xiang's strength is not weak, but unfortunately, he is not the top sect disciples.
Several people communicated for most of the hour, and Feng Entourage had always talked little, and he was incompatible with these people, so he had to leave under the pretext of excuses.
Yan Xiang has repeatedly retained, the disciples of the five sects, it is rare to meet once, and making friends all over the world has always been his favorite thing. The wind accompanied him with a glance out of the corner of his eyes, but he saw that Wu Yibin secretly pulled the corner of Yan Xiang's clothes, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
"Brother Wu, why are you doing this?" When the wind left with him, Yan Xiang was puzzled.
"Brother Yan, this person can't be handed over, and he is scheming!"
"Hmmm......"
In the next few days, for some reason, several other tasks were completed surprisingly smoothly with the wind. Five days later, Feng returned to the Burial Sword Sect, and immediately returned to his cave after the handover of the mission hall.