Chapter 103: Worship Me as a Teacher
On the square of the Zixia Sect, the blood mist was slightly lighter, but the diffuse smell of blood did not dissipate.
Those martial artists of the Zixia Sect were all gasping with relief, and those who escaped from the stone prison were all fierce, fighting with them completely regardless of their lives, and the kind of fighting style that fought with their lives made them quite jealous.
Although there were not many of them, they had caused a lot of damage to the powerhouses of the Zixia Sect.
Yi Yun Yi Fei's face has softened a lot, and gradually they have adapted to this blood, Yi Yun and Yi Fei's eyes intertwined for a moment, and they rose into the air very tacitly and appeared beside Yi Feng.
Su Yan hesitated slightly, sighed, and followed closely behind, stabilizing himself beside Yi Feng.
"You guys gather together, and it won't save you trouble!" said the tall and thin man with a blank face, in his eyes, these young people in front of him were insignificant at all, and he could pinch them to death with his fingers.
Yi Feng saw the three people who appeared beside him, smiled bitterly, and said, "What are you doing here!"
Yi Yun's slightly weak delicate body stood in front of Yi Feng, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to hurt my little brother, pass me first!"
"Humph!"
The tall and thin middle-aged man just snorted coldly, Yi Yun's body trembled, and his pretty face instantly turned pale.
Yi Feng hurriedly supported Yi Yun and protected Yi Fei behind him, the Heavenly Spirit Realm only leaked a trace of breath, which was not something that the martial artists of the Xuan Spirit Realm could bear.
The powerhouse of the Heavenly Spirit Realm carries the power of heaven and earth in every move.
Yi Feng took a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed in his dark eyes, and he looked at Su Yan and said, "I'll stop them in a while, you quickly take my sister away!"
"Do you have the means to block the Heavenly Spirit Realm?" Su Yan was stunned, and then thought of something, and with a movement of his palm, a pitch-black pill appeared on his palm.
"Eat this elixir!"
"It's ......"
"Just eat it!" Before Yi Feng could say yes, Su Yan raised his hand and stuffed the pill into Yi Feng's mouth, and in a panic, Yi Feng's throat moved, and he swallowed it.
"What did you give me to eat, it's so delicious!" A spicy taste spread in Yi Feng's mouth, and Yi Feng, who was choking, couldn't help but cough twice.
"The last words are over, are you? It's time to send you on your way!"
The tall and thin middle-aged man took a step forward, the gray robe on his body was windless, he raised it with one hand, and the aura of the entire heaven and earth became restless, and then quickly gathered towards him.
In the sky, a large palm print of spiritual power like a mountain slowly took shape, and the powerful power made everyone's complexion change.
Obviously, the tall and thin middle-aged man had lost some patience and was ready to kill them all with a single blow.
"Su Yan, take them away! If it's possible, please save Meng Yao! she's ......" Yi Feng told Su Yan where Lan Mengyu was.
Su Yan didn't say a word, grabbed Yi Yun's shoulder with one hand, grabbed Yi Fei's shoulder with the other, and swept towards the gate quickly.
"Don't even think about leaving!" The tall and thin middle-aged man waved his hand, and the big palm prints like mountains were printed towards Yi Feng and the others!
Even after a long distance, those martial artists of the Zixia Sect all felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, and those who were slightly inferior in strength were paralyzed to the ground.
They were shocked and extremely excited at the same time, with such a strong person in the Zixia Sect in charge, they could naturally prosper forever! It was good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, of course they were excited.
Deng Jianghai sneered, as if he had seen the tragic situation of Yi Feng and the others, and the revenge of his second and third brothers had been avenged.
"Little brother!" Yi Yun and Yi Fei's faces also changed drastically.
Yi Feng looked up at the oppressed big handprint, and his eyes were not flustered, but unusually calm.
His hands changed with Xuan Ao's handprint, and when he finally pinched the last handprint, Yi Feng's body trembled, and there seemed to be a thunderous sound in his body, and that powerful power instantly filled Yi Feng's limbs.
Soul Burner!
The soul power of Yi Feng's spiritual space seemed to be burning with a transparent fire, and it was accompanied by the rise of Yi Feng's strength.
The powerful aura seemed to make the air vibrate, and at this time, Yi Feng's strength was infinitely close to the Heavenly Spirit Realm!
Holding the Tianyuan Bow in his left hand, he filled the Tianyuan Bow with his right hand, and a golden arrow appeared, and the fierce momentum seemed to cut the air apart.
Shout!
The golden arrows met the spiritual power mudra.
Rumble!
The arrow collided with the handprint, setting off a whirlwind of wind, but Yi Feng was not a real Heavenly Spirit Realm after all, and the golden arrow was wiped out by the spiritual power handprint after a moment in the place.
Even so, the spiritual power mudra is much dimmer.
Yi Feng shot another arrow, and he shot four arrows before he blocked the spiritual power handprint.
This scene happened to be seen by Deng Quan, who had just woken up, he was already scared to the point that his body stiffened, he never thought that Yi Feng would be so strong!
There was no jealousy and hatred in Deng Quan's eyes, there was only endless fear, and he prayed in his heart that Yi Feng would die today!
The tall and thin middle-aged man's somewhat dull face showed a hint of surprise, obviously not expecting Yi Feng to be able to block his blow.
"Boy, you do have two hits, your current strength is close enough to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but ......" The tall and thin middle-aged man's face turned cold, and said, "You are not the Heavenly Spirit Realm after all." ”
The tall and thin middle-aged man reached forward with his right hand, and a spiritual claw passed over Yi Feng and grabbed Su Yan and the others, obviously, the tall and thin middle-aged man did not want them to escape from the Zixia Sect.
As soon as Yi Fei's body moved, he appeared in front of the claws, clenched his five fingers, and attacked the claws with a punch.
For!
Yi Feng's body took more than a dozen steps backwards before stopping, and there was a sound in the air.
"If you want to catch them, you have to pass me first!" Yi Feng pulled out the Tianyuan Bow, and the golden arrow locked onto the tall and thin middle-aged man.
"Hmph, if you rely on the secret method to improve your strength, I'm afraid you won't last long!"
"Jiang Hai, the four of you go and stop those three for me!"
As the tall and thin middle-aged man's words fell, Deng Jianghai took the three Earth Spirit Realm powerhouses of the Zixia Sect to stop Su Yan.
As soon as Yi Feng's body moved, he wanted to stop them from going in pursuit, but at the same time, the figure of a tall and thin middle-aged man appeared in the sky above Yi Feng, and his palm wrapped in spiritual power slapped towards Yi Feng's head.
Yi Feng was shocked, and hurriedly stabilized his body to face this palm.
Rumble!
The two figures separated again, and the moment Yi Feng was blocked, Deng Jianghai and the others had already stopped Su Yan.
Yi Feng's arms were numb, and there was still a gap in strength between him and the tall and thin middle-aged man.
And Yi Feng also discovered that the tall and thin middle-aged man had never seriously done anything with him, and his style was like a cat playing with a mouse.
Although Deng Jianghai and the others were somewhat consumed, Su Yan was also unable to consume, and in the face of the siege of the four, Su Yan could only grit his teeth and insist, and while confronting, he also had to protect Yi Yun and Yi Fei.
"This group of miscellaneous!" Between the beating of the inscription runes, a third-level inscription array was intertwined, which only trapped the three people, but failed to trap Deng Jianghai.
Deng Jianghai and Su Yan fought together, and the inscription array lost Su Yan's presiding, but it also became crumbling under the attack of those three people, and it was only a matter of time before it was broken.
Yi Feng was secretly anxious in his heart, if it dragged on like this, when his soul burned out, none of the four of them would be able to leave.
The tall and thin middle-aged man looked at Yi Feng indifferently, and said slowly: "I'm a little interested in you, what other means can I use." ”
Maybe it was because the tall and thin middle-aged man hadn't done it for a long time, and Yi Feng let him find some fun.
"Okay, as you wish!"
Yi Feng took a deep breath, endured the huge power of backlash, and summoned the ancestral wood inscription out of his body, Yi Feng could feel that the connection between him and the ancestral wood inscription was as thin as a gossamer, as if it would disappear at any time.
Now Yi Feng couldn't care so much, the handprint changed, and the ancestral wood inscription slowly approached the Tianyuan Bow.
At the moment when Yi Feng summoned the ancestral wood inscription, the tall and thin middle-aged man stared at the emerald green inscription, thoughtful, obviously, with what he had seen and heard, he didn't even know what it was.
When the ancestral wood inscription was submerged into the Tianyuan Bow, Yi Feng's face changed instantly, and he didn't have time to react, the ancestral wood inscription was directly ejected from the Tianyuan Bow and directly shocked into Yi Feng's body.
All this happened too suddenly, Yi Feng never thought that it would be such a result, the ancestral wood inscription buzzed in Yi Feng's body, and began to frantically absorb the energy in Yi Feng's body!
"Suffered!"
The ancestral wood inscription seemed to be incarnated into an emerald green black hole, devouring Yi Feng's energy, no matter how Yi Feng controlled it, it would be useless.
In the spiritual space, the soul flame gradually extinguished, Yi Feng's face turned pale, and a wave of weakness came to his heart.
"Eldest sister, second sister, ...... Run!" Yi Feng raised the last trace of strength to look at Yi Yun and Yi Fei, and finally his eyes went dark, and the whole person fell from the air.
"Yi Feng!"
"Little brother!"
Su Yan and Yi Yun and Yi Fei also noticed Yi Feng's condition and were immediately shocked.
Su Yan was distracted, and was attacked in the chest by Deng Jianghai's punch, and his body fell heavily to the ground, and his spirit suddenly languished.
Yi Yun and Yi Fei swept towards Yi Feng and caught Yi Feng before his body fell, otherwise even if he didn't die, he would be killed by falling.
The tall and thin middle-aged man was also a little stunned, Yi Feng's actions made him, a powerhouse in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, unable to figure out his head, this was self-abandonment of self-harm?
"Little brother, wake up quickly!" Yi Fei's tears had already burst the embankment, and he cried.
Yi Yun's tears were also rolling in his eyes, and he reached out to feel Yi Feng's snort, as well as a faint breath, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The tall and thin middle-aged man made a move, and Yi Feng's Tianyuan Bow flew into his hand, and he could feel the extraordinaryness of this bow.
When he infused spiritual power into it, he found that it was a weapon with a third-level inscription engraved on it.
"Master, this bow is for apprentices, right?" Deng Jianghai appeared next to the tall and thin middle-aged man and said respectfully, he coveted the Tianyuan Bow.
The tall and thin middle-aged man nodded, and casually threw the Tianyuan Bow to Deng Jianghai, who caught it carefully, as if he had obtained a treasure.
"Next, I'll send you on your way!" The tall and thin middle-aged man waved his robe, and the fiery red spiritual power wave swept towards Su Yan and the others with the might of heaven and earth.
"I'm sorry, I hurt you!" Yi Yun's face turned pale and couldn't help but blame herself.
"Big sister, little brother!" Yi Fei hugged Yi Feng and murmured softly.
Su Yan frowned, looked up at the sky, this glance seemed to have pierced the void, and sighed in a voice that only he could hear: "In the end, it's still cheaper for you!"
Su Yan pinched the strange seal pattern in both hands, and the handprint was somewhat similar to Yi Feng's Soul Burning Technique, but it was more mysterious and complicated than Yi Feng's.
Suddenly, Su Yan stopped, and he looked up at the east.
An incomparably powerful sword aura seemed to be slashed across space.
Click!
The Purple Xia Sect's forbidden formation was like a thin film, directly split, and the sword qi did not decrease, slashing towards the overwhelming wave of spiritual power.
Rumble!
The two collided, setting off a huge storm, and the air seemed to be shattered, and Yi Yun and Yi Fei couldn't help but cover their eyes with their sleeves.
The storm gradually dissipated, and two shadows walked slowly through the void.
The woman in the blue dress looked at Yi Yun with a smile, and said slowly: "Little girl, worship me as a teacher, I can keep you from dying!"