"Taking advantage of the fact that I'm in a good mood right now and don't want to kill people, how far can you get out of me!" glanced at everyone indifferently, Xiao Feng said lightly.

"What? I heard you right, did I?" Hearing this, everyone looked stunned, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

"Looking for death, Xiao Han, do you still think that you are a senior brother? You must know that now you are just a waste of the outer courtyard without cultivation, if you don't want to be beaten, immediately kneel down and kowtow and confess your guilt, otherwise we will not be able to eat and walk around today!"

A white-robed inner door young man beside Mo Xiao snorted at this time, and said with an extremely cold expression, if it was before, Xiao Han said this, they would definitely be as far as they went.

But now it's different from the past, today's Xiao Han is already a complete waste, a waste person dares to speak so wildly, without giving him a few lessons, I'm afraid he doesn't know how to write dead words.

And after listening to the words of this white-robed young man, Xiao Feng was still expressionless, completely unmoved, as if what he said was completely in his ears.

"Okay! Very good, I haven't done anything for a few days, and today I can just move my hands and feet!" The white-robed young man's face suddenly became gloomy. Then he grasped his fist in his hand, and a click sounded, and he immediately walked towards Xiao Feng with a sinister smile.

And this white-robed young man's name is Zhang Ren, he is an inner disciple, he has the cultivation of the middle stage of a warrior, and he has already mastered the use of spiritual power, Mo Xiao did not stop him when he saw him, and even secretly thought in his heart that if this Zhang Ren could kill Xiao Han by mistake, it would be the best.

But even if he didn't kill it, Xiao Han would at least be seriously injured, after all, the warrior's random punch had a force of tens of thousands of catties, how could it be that Xiao Han, a wasted man, could bear it.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

A collision and scream sounded, and under the frozen gaze of Mo Xiao and everyone, Zhang Ren flew out like a cannonball, screaming upside down, a touch of red floating into the void, and finally the whole person slammed on the ground like a dead dog and did not move, completely ignorant of life or death.

And this scene made everyone's expressions completely frozen and sluggish, because they had never found out when Xiao Feng made a move, and Zhang Ren had already vomited blood and flew out.

Only at this time, a frightened look appeared on Mo Xiao's face, because he saw that when Zhang Ren approached Xiao Han, Xiao Han kicked Zhang Ren directly with a casual kick, but the speed of the kick was too fast, so that even if he only saw a vague afterimage flashing.

And it is completely impossible for such a speed to appear on a wasted person, even if he is a warrior in the later stage and even has broken through the martial artist realm, he does not have such a speed, could it be that Xiao Han's injury has recovered again?

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Xiao's face became extremely ugly and gloomy in an instant, and his eyes flashed with a thick murderous intent.

"The sword is not to be worn, the sword is to kill, and you are not worthy to use the sword, because you will only defile the sanctity of the sword. In front of Xiao Feng's eyes, a long sword with a white scabbard was quietly inserted into the ground. And this white sword was an accessory hanging on Zhang Ren's waist before, although he was not a swordsman, but many of the disciples who lived in the Ling Tian Sword Sect were symbolically wearing a long sword.

But there weren't many real swordsmen in the entire Ling Tian Sword Sect at all, it could be said that the Ling Tian Sword Sect had already existed in name only, and the number of martial artists and Daoists in the Sword Sect had far exceeded the number of swordsmen.

Exuding an incomparably cold aura all over his body, Xiao Feng said coldly. For swordsmen, the sword is the only one, and it is also noble and inviolable, and not everyone can just say that they are swordsmen by hanging a sword at will.

"This is not a bloodstained place, because you are not qualified to die here!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Xiao Feng's gaze made everyone present feel cold at this moment, as if he was wearing a sharp sword around his neck at this time, and he would be wiped and his neck would fall at any time.

"Boom!"

The sound of the long sword unsheathed sounded, a sword flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and the next moment Mo Xiao only felt that the cold hairs all over his body stood up, and then the whole person stared at the sword of Xiao Han's feet in horror, the sword was still quietly inserted on the ground, but who knows, this sword has been unsheathed just now?

Slowly stretched out his trembling palm and stroked his neck, a smell of blood came, making Mo Xiao almost paralyzed on the ground, and like him, the others were also extremely frightened at this time, because there was a faint blood mark on their necks, although the blood mark was light, but it was so dazzling and terrifying.

Because no one saw when Xiao Feng made his sword or when he made his hand, everything just now happened in an instant, and the speed seemed to have surpassed the speed of light, and even surpassed the passage of time.

They could only hear the sound of the long sword coming out of its sheath, and then a blood mark appeared on their neck, but neither the long sword nor Xiao Feng made any movement.

It can be said that this sword is already too amazing, too terrifying, the sword is faster, both the speed of the sword and the action of the shot have reached a limit.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and everyone may think that they heard the sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath and saw the sword flashing before they were injured, but in fact, the real order is that Xiao Han drew the sword, and then the sword flashed, and everyone's neck was injured At this time, the sound of the long sword out of the sheath sounded.

That is to say, at the moment when the sound of unsheath sounded and fell, Xiao Feng had already drawn his sword and then put away his sword, everything was done in one go, not even in the blink of an eye.

And this is the horror of the sword god, the sword god is not something anyone can call, the sword of the sword god has reached a state of transcendence, a sword out of the ghost and the god is frightened, and the speed of the sword has reached the limit of enough to cut time.

Even if the sword god is a random sword, it doesn't need any swordsmanship or any strength, but the speed is completely enough to kill the enemy.

At this time, Mo Xiao and those inner disciples were all terrified, their scalps exploded in an instant, and one by one the figures frantically left Xiao Feng far away, it can be said that at this time, they were like ghosts, and even as long as they remembered this scene, their hearts would tremble violently.

"How far and how far to roll, I don't want to say this a third time. "I didn't look at Mo Xiao and them, in Xiao Feng's eyes, these people were not qualified to die in his hands, it would only defile the sword in his hand. After all, the sword god has the pride of the sword god, not everyone is worthy of the sword god's shot, and not everyone is qualified to die in the hands of the sword god.

"Let's go!"

Gritting his teeth and taking a somewhat trembling step, Mo Xiao fled with a frightened face, at this time his heart was already frightened, because he found that Xiao Han today seemed to be more terrifying than before he became a waste, not to mention the sword just now, even if the martial spirit was unprepared, I am afraid that he would die directly under the sword.

The speed was terrifying, it could be said that this sword was the most terrifying sword Mo Xiao had ever seen, although this sword did not have any power fluctuations, but it was the most terrifying and terrifying peerless sword in the world.

This peerless sword is not about how strong the power is, nor how deep the sword is, some just surpass the speed of everything, jump out of everything, and even surpass time, such a sword does not need any swordsmanship and moves, no matter how strong you are, you only need a sword, a sword to seal the throat, it is enough.

With such a sword, Xiao Han would never have been able to use it in the past, but today's scene made Mo Xiao completely panicked, because he knew that his good life was probably going to come to an end.

At this time, Xiao Feng didn't look at Mo Xiao and the others who fled in the wilderness, but turned around and came to the foot of the Divine Sword Peak, and then stretched out his palm to carefully touch the straight peak wall of the Divine Sword Peak.

The peak wall is extremely rough, and it is extremely prickly, but Xiao Feng touches it gently and softly, and the movements are very gentle and light, as if touching the skin of his lover.

"It's so perfect, it's just the creation of heaven and earth, but it's still the last bit of climate. The palm of his hand quietly felt the rhythm from the Divine Sword Peak, and Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

And when someone sees this scene, I am afraid that they will secretly scold Xiao Feng for being a madman, how can anyone say anything about perfection and earth-shattering creation to a bare stone mountain.

Of course, if you can really see through the existence of the true origin of the Divine Sword Peak, the entire Ling Tian Sword Sect may no longer exist, maybe the predecessors of the Ling Tian Sword Sect can see it.

But the declining Ling Tian Sword Sect couldn't comprehend it at all, and couldn't see any magic about this Divine Sword Peak, I am afraid that everyone would only think that this Divine Sword Peak was just an ordinary, somewhat strange rock peak.

And Xiao Feng felt at first glance that this Divine Sword Peak was unusual, after all, he was a sword god, and he paid great attention to everything related to swords.

And when Xiao Feng sighed, if someone looked closely, they would find that Shenjian Peak actually trembled slightly, as if a thousand-mile horse had met his own Bole.

"Hehe, don't worry, there will be a day when you will be born, and I believe that this day is not far off. With a slight smile, Xiao Feng withdrew his palm, and the Divine Sword Peak was still the Divine Sword Peak, and the scene just now seemed to have never happened, and no one knew about it.

On the other side, Mo Xiao left the Divine Sword Peak in a panic and immediately headed towards the Thousand Blades Peak, which was one of the eight major sub-peaks of the Ling Tian Sword Sect and the residence of the Fourth Elder Li Mo, and Mo Xiao ran back to the Thousand Blades Peak as soon as possible, because he knew what he had done before, Xiao Han would definitely not let him go.

As everyone knows, Xiao Feng didn't take him to heart at all, and after he left Shenjian Peak, he returned to his dilapidated small courtyard, and for the next few days, he stayed at home, completely ignoring the outside world, and slowly some people were going to forget about him.

As for Mo Xiao, who was in a panic, he hadn't seen Xiao Han for a few days and heard the news about Xiao Han, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the moment, and his expression instantly became extremely gloomy.

"Xiao Han, I finally broke through the Sword Master Realm, I originally thought that I had the opportunity to ascend to the position of Senior Brother, but I didn't expect you to run out again, so don't blame me for being ruthless and not remembering the old feelings, from now on, either you die or I die. The glow in his eyes flickered, and Mo Xiao's originally handsome face became extremely terrifying and hideous at this time.