Chapter Seventy-Five: Luo Xiuhan (Asking for Recommendation Votes~)
Shi Feng's gaze froze, his palm tightened, and the almost broken general trend behind him slowly condensed, and the thick aura around him was pulled together.
The cultivation of the person in front of him is no more than the fourfold of the innate realm, and with the help of the general trend, Shi Feng has absolute certainty and kills him with one move.
But......
After glancing at the Cloud Treasure Ship above his head, and then sweeping around the rest of the Saint Martial Immortal Sect disciples around him, Shi Feng's killing intent that had just risen slowly dissipated.
If he really does it quickly, with his current physical condition, I am afraid that he will die here if he can't run a hundred feet, and it will also drag down Tang Yan's mother and son.
The most important thing is that he already owes the Shi family two lives, and his current life is no longer his own.
When Du Yue'er saw this scene, she looked a little angry, and just wanted to speak, but Du Baisheng covered her mouth.
Facing Du Yue'er's puzzled gaze, Du Baisheng shook his head a little embarrassed.
Du Yue'er is about to enter the Holy Martial Immortal Sect, and at this juncture, she must not have any friction with the people of the Holy Martial Immortal Sect, which will affect the path she will take in the future.
Shi Feng's killing intent was fleeting, but it was still captured by the disciple, his expression froze, he subconsciously took two steps back, and after reacting, he couldn't help but smile.
"You're angry right now? You want to kill me? ”
"Boom-"
The long sword was instantly unsheathed and hung beside the disciple, and then the hilt of the sword reversed and slowly floated in front of Shi Feng.
After doing this, a hint of mockery flashed on the disciple's face, and he pointed to his heart.
"Give you the sword, stab it in here!"
Shi Feng did not hesitate, grasped the hilt of the sword, and walked towards the man with a somewhat stumbling step.
"Shi Feng......" Tang Yan called out with a worried expression.
Although Shi Feng's footsteps faltered, he did not stop at all.
The mockery in the disciple's eyes was even worse, as long as the person in front of him dared to make a move, he could immediately cut him under the sword in the name of self-preservation.
"Z-"
The long sword slowly entered the sheath, and Shi Feng smiled slightly, "Your Excellency misunderstood, I am not angry. ”
The disciple looked at the long sword that had been sheathed in his hand, glanced at Shi Feng, and after scolding in a low voice, he turned to Du Baisheng and his grandson, urging, "If it's okay, hurry up." ”
Du Baisheng bowed guilty to Shi Feng and the others, and then took Du Yue'er and followed the disciple of the Holy Martial Immortal Sect.
Tang Yan stepped forward, supported Shi Feng, and thanked him.
The three of them hadn't taken a few steps before a figure broke through the air and stood in the air.
"Boom-"
After a short while, a somewhat piercing sonic boom came, like the sound of thunder, with a bang, and a long wave of air was pulled out of the air, and the speed of the person who came had already broken the sound barrier.
Although there is a forbidden flying array in Xianwu City, the highest is only to restrict the martial artists of the Earth Evil Realm and below, and sometimes the rules are simply useless for the strong.
The visitor was a man in a purple robe, in his early thirties, with a mustache and a bright look in his eyes.
Seeing this man, the disciple standing next to Du Baisheng's ancestor and grandson saluted respectfully, "Elder Han." ”
The elder surnamed Han ignored him, and after glancing at the people in the field, he focused his gaze on Shi Feng, his eyes flashed, and his expression swelled with ecstasy, and then he quickly calmed down.
After coughing lightly twice, Elder Han slowly landed on the ground and walked up to Shi Feng, "This... Little friend, but with this Cloud Treasure Ship, you came to my Xianwu City for refuge together? ”
"Not bad." Shi Feng nodded.
"Do you have a teacher?" A hint of excitement flashed in Elder Han's expression.
"Yes." Shi Feng said without hesitation, his martial arts were all passed down by Shi Tianlu himself, and Shi Tianlu was naturally his master.
"There's... Yes, it's okay, are you willing to join my Holy Martial Immortal Sect? After that, he seemed to be afraid that Shi Feng would not agree, and said: "I can promise you, at least I will give you the identity of an inner disciple, or even the true inheritance." ”
"Elder Han, this is not in accordance with the rules!" The disciple's face that was standing not far away changed drastically, "How can my Holy Martial Immortal Sect have a precedent of directly ascending to a true disciple?" And this person is unknown......"
"What's the matter with you here? What to do, what to do, are you idle? Do you want Elder Ben to find you something to do? Elder Han waved his hand impatiently.
If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was unknown, he would even directly promise the position of a true disciple.
How can the general trend be so easy to condense, besides, this person's bone age is so young, and his martial arts cultivation is not weak, even compared with those demons in the sect, the gap is not very big.
"I ......" Shi Feng hesitated for a while, joining the Holy Martial Immortal Sect was indeed an excellent choice, and now that he was seriously injured, he was unable to use his weapon, so he rushed back to find Shi Lan, I was afraid that he would only be sent to death......
Without waiting for Shi Feng to think about it, Elder Han spoke again, "If you don't dislike it, I can teach you for a while, and if you don't understand anything along the way to cultivation, you can come to me." ”
Hearing this, a trace of envy welled up in the look of the disciple in the distance, this kind of condition, ordinary people would not dare to think of it, ordinary inner disciples, are not qualified to let an outer sect elder teach him personally.
Suddenly, his face turned pale, he had undoubtedly offended this person to death just now, if this person was in power, would he still have a good life?
"What can you teach with just three or two strokes?"
As soon as Shi Feng wanted to speak, a somewhat cold voice sounded.
The space in front of everyone became like the surface of water, rippling layer by layer, and a burly figure walked out from within.
The man was a man in his early forties, dressed in a black robe, nearly eight feet tall, with a scruffy beard, slightly longer hair that obscured his eyes, and a huge blade about his height on his back.
The giant blade was stained with blood, the blood was red, steaming, and still flowing slowly, like magma.
Seeing this person, Elder Han smiled bitterly, didn't dare to refute what this person just said, and bowed, "Uncle Luo." ”
The big man walked up to Shi Feng and stood still, looked down and said, "My name is Luo Xiuhan, and there are no disciples under the seat, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”
"I'm ......" Shi Feng looked stunned.
"You still have concerns in your heart, and you can't be preached by me, and when I help you get rid of your concerns, it's not too late for you to answer."
Luo Xiuhan waved his hand, glanced at Elder Han, and said lightly, "Zichuan, settle his friends." ”
"Yes." Elder Han bowed in response.
Luo Xiuhan pointed to the spatial ripples behind him, and said to Shi Feng, "Go in." ”
Shi Feng glanced at Tang Yan's mother and son, and advised, "Be careful." Then he stepped into the ripples.
Luo Xiuhan followed closely, his figure submerged in the ripples, and the red blood on the giant blade slid down and landed in the open space in front of everyone.
The blood fell to the ground, nothing spontaneously combusted, and in an instant, a sea of fire rolled up!
Han Zichuan's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand to press, and a huge palm wind blew, instantly extinguishing the sea of fire.
Gently stroking a red mark in his palm, Han Zichuan was shocked in his heart, a drop of blood could hurt him, could Uncle Luo behead another heavenly demon?