readx;? After listening to Han Su'er's words, Yuan Qingfeng was stunned at first, then shocked, and finally turned into anger, but because he was so angry, his face was ruthless, and his whole body trembled slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the entire Flying Feather Sect, the younger generation between the ages of fifteen and thirty, who dared to say that they didn't want to be friends with him Yuan Qingfeng, thought about it, there was only one person, and that was the sect master's disciple.

Although the sect master's disciple is only seventeen years old this year, his cultivation is already much higher than him, and he has already entered the late stage of the peak realm, and he believes that he can step into the cultivation of the extreme realm before the age of eighteen.

However, Han Su'er was not a disciple of the sect master, just an outer disciple who had just started for less than a month, and he dared to say such contemptuous words about him, he was already so angry that he wanted to ascend to heaven.

"Yuan Qingfeng, as a personal disciple of the Lord of the Sword Grinding Peak, you have cultivated to the middle stage of the Pure Green Realm, but you came here to poison an outer disciple, do you think it is very majestic to do so? You will only bully the weak. So you are even less worthy of being my friend Han Su'er, if I have a friend like you, I will immediately break off my friendship with him. ”

These words were like a slap in the face, hitting Yuan Qingfeng hard, and like a knife, it was stabbed into Yuan Qingfeng's heart.

Yuan Qingfeng's face, which originally looked expressionless at all, suddenly turned red, and the murderous aura surged through in an instant, and his eyes exploded with a terrifying light, like a beast.

"I'll kill you!"

Yuan Qingfeng roared, and flew out of the No. 3 Qingluan platform like lightning, spanning more than fifty meters in the air, like a goshawk swooping down, slapping Han Su'er's head with one palm, the yuan force was as high as three million, if he really hit Han Su'er's head, he would definitely blow Han Su'er's head off.

Seeing this, the dozen or so teachers were taken aback.

Their cultivation is not necessarily lower than Yuan Qingfeng's, but their speed in using Yuan Force is definitely not as fast as Yuan Qingfeng's, and they can burst out with three million yuan of power as soon as they make a move. A personal disciple is a personal disciple, although the cultivation is the same, but Yuan Qingfeng's age is only twenty years old, which is only one-third of them, and the speed of controlling Yuan Li is also higher than theirs, this is the gap in qualifications.

Lu Degao, the person who appeared next to more than a dozen teachers, saw that Yuan Qingfeng was going to kill someone, and originally wanted to stop it, but after a turn of thought, he didn't stop it, and said in his heart: "This girl has insulted Yuan Qingfeng, even if Yuan Qingfeng kills her, it will be her own fault, and the sect master will blame it in the future, and I believe that it will be over in the end." ”

Boom!

Just when Yuan Qingfeng's palm was about to fall on Han Su'er's head, Han Su'er was not slow to make a move, her jade hand flipped over, pushed upward, and she didn't know what exercises she had performed, but she actually shook Yuan Qingfeng into the air, floated away, and fell back to the No. 3 Qingluan platform.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Han Su'er's strength didn't seem to be as strong as Yuan Qingfeng's, and she took three steps back, her face slightly pale.

At this time, Yuan Qingfeng stood on the stage and looked at Han Su'er with a surprised expression, unable to believe that Han Su'er would have such a great ability.

Three million yuan of power, that is the strength that can only be emitted in the later stage of the furnace fire realm, even if it is a top inner disciple who has not yet left the master, it is impossible to take it, because no matter how high the cultivation of the top inner disciple who has not yet left the master, it will not reach the furnace fire realm, and no matter how strong it is, it is the peak of the penetration realm.

Don't be afraid to tell the truth, even if he Yuan Qingfeng's palm is to teach many teachers who are registered disciples, he will be beaten half to death, because the cultivation of teachers who teach registered disciples is generally in the furnace fire realm, how can he be worthy of being an enemy of him, a young master who has reached the middle stage of the pure green realm?

Han Su'er is just an outer disciple, no matter how outstanding he is, he can't resist his palm, and it's not an easy hand for him to kill Han Su'er?

But now, not only did Han Su'er not die, but she was also faintly able to compete with him, which was simply something that had never happened to the Flying Feather Sect.

What the hell is going on?

Who is Han Su'er? Why did she enter the Flying Feather Sect? Could it be that she was a spy of the enemy of the Flying Feather Sect who broke into the Flying Feather Sect?

Without waiting for Yuan Qingfeng to open his mouth to ask, Lu Degao's shoulders moved slightly, and he appeared near Han Su'er in a blink of an eye, and shouted coldly: "Girl, what is your name?

Han Su'er was not afraid at all in the face of Lu Degao, whose cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Creation Extreme Realm, and said in a light tone: "My name is Han Su'er, as for which class I am a disciple, you can check it yourself." ”

Although Han Su'er had just shown the strength that shocked the audience, Lu Degao, as an elite disciple of the Flying Feather Sect and a member of the Sword Grinding Peak, was even more important than the master of the Sword Grinding Peak, and Han Su'er didn't even take him seriously, which was too arrogant.

Isn't she afraid that Lu Degao will get angry and depose her?

"Okay, you little girl, you dare to talk to the old man in such an arrogant tone, do you know who the old man is?"

"Who are you?"

"The old man's name is Lu Degao, and he is from Grinding Sword Peak. ”

"It turns out that you and Yuan Qingfeng are in the same group. ”

As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so teachers couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for Han Su'er.

No matter whose family Han Su'er is a disciple, as long as she is still a disciple of the Flying Feather Sect, she has to abide by the rules of the Flying Feather Sect.

She dared to ridicule Lu Degao in front of so many people, not only violated the door rules, but also provoked Lu Degao, as long as Lu Degao was willing, she could completely abolish her cultivation.

"Presumptuous!" Although Lu Degao does not have any position, he can be called the quasi-peak master of the Grinding Sword Peak, in addition to the master of the Grinding Sword Peak, there is only one master named Wei Zhenhai who can be cultivated on a par with him, "Little girl, the old man originally wanted to ask you about your origin and then deal with you, but I didn't expect you to be proud and complacent, and even the old man didn't take it seriously, so the old man had to ...... you"

Speaking of this, his left hand was slowly raised, and in secret luck, he instantly collected 10 million yuan in the palm of his hand, but because there was no sign of release, it seemed that there was no movement at all, and this was also his insidiousness.

If he doesn't make a move, once he does, he won't give Han Su'er any chance to live, and there will be no mercy!

Suddenly, an old voice came, "Stop." ”

When Lu Degao heard this, his heart couldn't help but froze.

The dozen or so teachers bowed their bodies and looked very respectful, which showed that in their minds, the status of the person who came far exceeded that of Lu Degao, and they had to salute.

"Lu Degao, Han Su'er is not an ordinary outer disciple, don't embarrass her. ”

The old voice paused, and then said, "Han Su'er, since you have entered my Flying Feather Sect for training, you should abide by the rules of the Flying Feather Sect, and next time you must not provoke this kind of thing, otherwise you won't even be able to speak for you." Alright, you're all scattered. ”

After speaking, there was no sound, as if it had never come.

At this time, the dozen or so teachers walked out and told all the outer disciples on the field to disperse, what should they do, don't gather around the No. 3 Qingluan.

Of course, Yuan Qingfeng knew who the person who spoke was, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and he didn't dare to glare at Han Su'er, after glancing at Fang Xiaowu coldly, he flew out together.

Lu Degao glanced at Han Su'er strangely, caught up with Yuan Qingfeng in a blink of an eye, and left with Yuan Qingfeng.

Fang Xiaowu suspected that the person who only heard the voice but couldn't see the figure was Hu Mantian, the sect leader of the Flying Feather Sect, walked up to a teacher and asked, "Teacher, that ...... just now"

"Fang Xiaowu, don't ask more, this is not something you should know. ”

"Ahem, teacher, I just want to ask if this senior is the sect master of our Flying Feather Sect, I haven't seen his old man yet, hearing his old man's voice today, it is indeed extremely majestic and imposing. ”

The teacher listened to Fang Xiaowu's sycophant words, he was angry and laughed, and said lightly: "Fang Xiaowu, it's best not to say this kind of thing in the future, if the sect master hears it, you will definitely be punished for sweeping the land for a month." ”

"Why?"

"Because the sect master hates others the most and is afraid of his sycophants. Also, the senior just now was not the sect master of our Flying Feather Sect, but ......" Speaking of this, the teacher lowered his voice and said, "Fang Xiaowu, let me tell you the truth, this senior is a deputy sect master of our Flying Feather Sect, as for the name, you don't need to know." The reason why I told you secretly was for the sake of Linghu Eighteen's face. If you weren't Linghu Eighteen's righteous brother, I wouldn't even pay attention to you when you talked to me. Haha, let's go, if you don't find a place to heal, in case there are three long and two short, then you will really die. Stretched out his hand and patted Fang Xiaowu on the shoulder, striding away from the scene.

Fang Xiaowu sent the teacher away, and thought to himself: "It turns out that he knows who I am, it seems that the fact that I am the eighteenth brother of Linghu has spread among the teachers, so it is okay, with the eighteenth brother of Linghu as a shield, I can also avoid some unnecessary trouble." ”

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was wrong, and thought again: "Damn, Yuan Qingfeng's guy suddenly found me, could it be related to Linghu Eighteen? He didn't take the Sword Grinding Peak Lord in his eyes that day, although the Sword Grinding Peak Lord didn't say it, he must be very angry in his heart." Yuan Qingfeng was the apprentice of the Master of Grinding Sword Peak, and he didn't dare to go directly to Linghu Eighteen, so he came to me. Yes, it must be that. ”

"Brother Xiaowu, what are you thinking?" asked Yan Dong.

"Nothing. Fang Xiaowu came back to his senses and said.

"Brother, it doesn't matter if you're injured, right?" asked Wang Xibei with a concerned face.

"It's okay, my brother can't die, after I go back, I should be able to heal. Fang Xiaowu said with a grin, looking like he didn't take the injury to heart.

In fact, he himself felt very strange, he obviously felt that a pair of knees hurt and was about to shatter, but the pain only lasted for more than ten seconds, and then he couldn't feel it at all, and this is why he didn't rush to find a place to heal his injuries.

"Tough Five, what are you still standing there for? Don't leave yet!" One of the teachers who cleared the field saw that Fang Xiaowu and the others were still standing here and talking, refusing to leave, so he yelled loudly.

In this way, the Biao Wu had to leave the area around No. 3 Qingluan Terrace and set foot on the distant avenue.