Chapter 666: Wu Fatian

"I'll talk to the fourth lady and the head of the family, Fourth Young Master, go early and come back early. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info倩籁novel.23txt."

Zhao Jingfeng nodded, and immediately his mind moved, and the aura between heaven and earth suddenly surged wildly, and a layer of rich and powerful wind spirit root wrapped Zhao Jingfeng's body.

Then Zhao Jingfeng stared at the ground with his feet, and his whole body turned into a pale black phantom lightning like a cannonball, shooting into the sky, and disappeared into the white clouds in the sky in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Zhao Jingfeng, who disappeared into the clouds, Xiao Bo showed a look of surprise on his face, and muttered: "Strange, when I was in the border fortress of the former Jin Dynasty, I obviously saw that the fourth young master controlled the fire spiritual power, how can I control the wind spiritual power at the same time, can the fourth young master control the wind and fire spiritual power at the same time?"

Xiao Bo looked up at the sky, stared at the white clouds for a moment, and finally sighed, and said to himself: "The achievements of the Fourth Young Master have far exceeded my expectations, it seems that it will not be long before the Zhao Mansion will step into the ranks of the top families because of the Fourth Young Master." ”

"Alas, I don't know if the master can come back, if he knows that there is such an outstanding descendant in our Zhao Mansion, I don't know how happy he will be. ”

Subsequently, Xiao Bo found Zhao Hongyin and told him the news of Zhao Jingfeng's departure. After Zhao Hongyin learned of this, his brows immediately furrowed tightly, and he said with some concern: "Uncle Xiao, Feng'er won't be okay if he goes alone, right?"

Xiao Bo shook his head and said, "No, I saw the strength of the Fourth Young Master with my own eyes, and even the four Martial Sects of the Former Jin Dynasty plus Wu Daozi of the Western Xia Dynasty couldn't hurt the Fourth Young Master in the slightest, let alone the Cold Moon Sect." ”

"I just don't know how Feng'er wants to deal with the affairs of the Cold Moon Sect, according to what you say, Feng'er's strength seems to be able to easily destroy the Cold Moon Sect, when the Cold Moon Sect forced Feng'er to leave for a few years, the resentment against the Cold Moon Sect in Feng'er's heart must be very strong, do you think Feng'er will really do too much to destroy the Cold Moon Sect. Zhao Hongyin's brows furrowed tightly and expressed his concern.

Hearing this, Xiao Bo frowned slightly, and then his face changed, and said: "Oops, I didn't realize this just now, with the strength of the fourth young master, I do have the ability to destroy the Cold Moon Sect, but my Nanming Dynasty has just experienced a big war, not only the national strength is empty, but even the martial arts sect in the dynasty has fallen three, and the strength is not as good as before, if the Cold Moon Sect is destroyed by the fourth young master, then the strength of my Nanming Dynasty will inevitably fall into a low period, and it will take at least a hundred years to recover." ”

"That's right, if Feng'er really wiped out all the masters of the Cold Moon Sect, then things would be difficult to handle, and now our Nanming Dynasty can't afford to lose a strong man like Wuzong at all. Zhao Hongyin's face became a little solemn, whether the Nanming Dynasty can continue to develop depends on Wuzong to support, because Wuzong is the spiritual pillar of every dynasty, a symbol of strength, even if you lose one, it will cause a great blow to the dynasty.

Moreover, the first suzerain of the Cold Moon Sect is also one of the founding heroes of the Southern Ming Dynasty, with a large number of merits, and his status is extraordinary.

Thousands of meters in the air, Zhao Fengfeng flew high in the white clouds, the thick clouds completely covered his body, this time he did not take the little white tiger on his body, last night he fed the little white tiger several natural treasures, with the degree of the little white tiger's digestive power, it is difficult to wake up without spending two or three days.

Hanyue Sect is more than 4,000 kilometers away from Kaifeng City, and is located in the most famous mountain in the Southern Ming Dynasty - Hanyue Mountain.

The Cold Moon Sect has a pivotal position in the Southern Ming Dynasty, and it is the strongest strength in the Southern Ming Dynasty except for the royal family, if you count the martial arts sect that they have only promoted, then the Cold Moon Sect has deservedly become the number one force in the Southern Ming Dynasty, suppressing the royal family.

The Cold Moon Sect has existed in the Southern Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years, when the Southern Ming Dynasty was just founded, the two forces of the Cold Moon Sect and the Zhao Mansion were also established at the same time. The old suzerain who established the Cold Moon Sect back then, the ancestor of the Zhao Mansion and the first president of Confucius and Mencius Academy were all the founding heroes of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

After more than two hours of flying in the sky, Zhao Jingfeng finally arrived at Cold Moon Mountain, then landed five miles away, and slowly walked towards the Cold Moon Sect.

The team of the Cold Moon Sect had just rushed back early this morning, and everyone seemed very busy, and a large number of disciples were busy shuttling through the sect in a hurry, but there were still ten disciples at the tall and majestic gate lined up in two teams, responsible for guarding the door.

Zhao Jingfeng held his chest high, strode towards the mountain gate of the Cold Moon Sect, and when he was just thirty meters close to the gate of the Cold Moon Sect, two disciples immediately stepped forward to stop him, and said proudly: "Who are you, what are you doing in our Cold Moon Sect?" The matter of Li Zhenting's promotion to the Martial Sect has spread in the Cold Moon Sect, and now the Cold Moon Sect has three Martial Sects, and it has truly become the number one force in the Southern Ming Dynasty.

Zhao Jingfeng's originally plain gaze suddenly became indifferent, and as soon as he grabbed the void in his palm, the aura between heaven and earth surged wildly, gathering towards Zhao Jingfeng's palm with an incredibly fast degree, and then the palm suddenly pushed, and the surging aura spurted out, and all the disciples guarding outside the mountain gate of the Cold Moon Sect flew upside down, and the tall and majestic mountain gate also collapsed under the impact of this surging aura, raising a cloud of dust.

The loud noise at the gate alarmed the disciples who were busy near the gate, and immediately many disciples put down the things in their hands and ran towards the gate one after another.

Zhao Jingfeng stepped over the collapsed gate of the Cold Moon Sect, and walked towards the Cold Moon Sect without hurry, grabbing the void with both hands, the aura between heaven and earth rioted again, gathering between the hands with a fast and incredible degree, and soon condensed into two swords of fire spirit root with a fiery red body and scattered with burning flames, and shot towards a large hall in front of him with a shaking hand.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the hall was engulfed by a huge wave of fire, and the entire hall collapsed, and the whole body was burned to black. Originally, Zhao Jingfeng wanted to burn the Cold Moon Sect by means of dealing with the Taiyin Sect, but the buildings of the Cold Moon Sect made Zhao Jingfeng give up this idea.

The loud noise in this life alarmed the entire Cold Moon Sect, and the fire in the sky was even more dazzling, reflecting half of the sky and attracting more people's attention.

Not long after, outside the gate of the Cold Moon Sect, more than two hundred people dressed in uniform gathered to surround Zhao Jingfeng, an unpleasant guest.

"Boy, who are you, don't you want to live anymore, and dare to spread wild in my Cold Moon Sect......"

"I actually destroyed the mountain gate of our Cold Moon Sect, our Cold Moon Sect will definitely not be able to forgive you......"

More than two hundred disciples of the Cold Moon Sect glared at Zhao Jingfeng and scolded, the angry eyes seemed to be able to spew fire, Zhao Jingfeng destroyed the mountain gate of the Cold Moon Sect, which was equivalent to a slap in the face of the Cold Moon Sect, making them all feel very angry, and they all had murderous intentions on their faces.

Now there are three top powerhouses of the Martial Sect class in the Cold Moon Sect, in this Southern Ming Dynasty, which force dares to contend with it, the huge sense of honor brought by the three Martial Sects makes these people who are just ordinary disciples of the Cold Moon Sect feel very proud, and then their eyes have become much higher, and they don't take anyone seriously.

"The second uncle is here, let's let go. ”

At this moment, a loud cheer came from inside, and the more than two hundred disciples of the Cold Moon Sect who were surrounded by water immediately moved out of the way. I saw a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe with a resolute face walking in, his sharp gaze like an unsheathed sword looking directly at Zhao Jingfeng.

"Your Excellency, who are you, why did you destroy the mountain gate and a big hall of my Cold Moon Sect, if you don't explain it clearly, no matter who you are, don't want to leave here today. The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "The Cold Moon Sect is even more arrogant than I imagined, and it doesn't take anyone in his eyes, according to what you say, if I am the prince of the Southern Ming Dynasty, do you want to keep me here." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face changed, and he said angrily: "Presumptuous, don't play tricks there, I have seen the two princes of the Nanming Dynasty, who are you, come on, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you in the Cold Moon Sect." ”

"You're welcome, I'm just trying to see what kind of unkind method you have, what kind of ability you can use!" Zhao Jingfeng said with a sneer, but his eyes became even colder, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, now there are three martial arts sects in the Cold Moon Sect, and their status in the Nanming Dynasty is unmatched, so he didn't put the young man in front of him in his eyes at all, and immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Catch it, if he dares to resist, he doesn't have to keep his hand." ”

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man was obviously very prestigious, and many disciples responded one after another, and immediately dozens of disciples rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng with their natal soul treasures in their hands, and they shot with all their strength as soon as they came up.

Zhao Jingfeng slowly put his hands on his chest, just standing here straight, with no intention of making a move. However, just as those disciples were within ten meters of his body, suddenly, the sand and stones on the ground flew up without warning, and with a faint layer of golden and black light, it shot out in all directions as fast as lightning.

"Ahh

For a while, the screams were everywhere, and dozens of Dragon Spirit and Tiger Cold Moon Sect disciples fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, wailing in pain, their bodies had been shot out of countless small blood holes, piercing the entire body, bright red blood flowed out of the body, dyeing the clothes blood-red, everyone was seriously injured, some of the people with low strength and injured their internal organs even died on the spot.

The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Zhao Jingfeng's face that was only in his twenties with a somewhat solemn expression, at this moment, he finally didn't dare to underestimate this young man who was much younger than himself.

"Who the hell are you!" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, but he didn't look afraid.

"Something's wrong. At this time, a somewhat muffled voice came from behind, and I saw Wu Fatian, the sect leader of the Cold Moon Sect, rushing over with a group of masters from the Cold Moon Sect, followed by a large number of disciples of the Cold Moon Sect.

"I've seen the Sect Master. The middle-aged man immediately saluted Wu Fatian and explained: "Sect Master, this kid doesn't know where he came from, he broke into my Cold Moon Sect for no reason, not to mention, and also destroyed the mountain gate and a large hall of my Cold Moon Sect, injuring dozens of disciples. ”

Looking at the mountain gate that had become a mess, Wu Fatian's face became a little gloomy, yesterday the Cold Moon Sect suffered a dumb loss in the Zhao Mansion, and came back with a disgraced face, and today someone actually came to the door to make trouble, and also destroyed the mountain gate of the Cold Moon Sect, which is simply slapping the face of the Cold Moon Sect.

"Who are you, why did you come to my Cold Moon Sect to make trouble. Wu Fatian stared at Zhao Jingfeng with sharp eyes and asked in a deep voice, his face was very ugly.

"Sect Master of the Cold Moon Sect, haven't you been looking for me for several years? Yesterday, you ran to my house to make trouble, you really thought I couldn't be bullied. Zhao Jingfeng stared at Wu Fatian with a cold gaze and sneered.

Wu Fatian's expression moved, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he said, "You are Zhao Jingfeng?"

"Yes, it's me, Sect Master Cheng, don't you really want to catch me Zhao Jingfeng to your Cold Moon Sect? Now that I, Zhao Jingfeng, have taken the initiative to come to your Cold Moon Sect, I want to see what your Cold Moon Sect can do with me. Back then, your Cold Moon Sect forced me to run away from home, and now, this account should also be settled. Zhao Jingfeng said word by word, and the resentment in his heart was very strong.

Wu Fatian's face was a little shocked and glanced at the back of Zhao Jingfeng, his face became a little serious, and he said loudly: "Senior Xiao Yuanfeng, since you are here, please show up!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Jingfeng's mouth: "No need to call, I am the only one on this trip, and Xiao Bo didn't come at all." ”

Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Wu Fatian's eyes, the worry in his heart dissipated invisibly, and he sneered: "Zhao Jingfeng, if you stay in the Zhao Mansion obediently, then my Cold Moon Sect really can't do anything about you, but since you took the initiative to come to the door, then I can't help you." ”

"Hmph, you're not afraid of flashing your tongue, who lives and who dies today is not certain!" Zhao Jingfeng's face was full of disdain.

A cruel smile appeared on Wu Fatian's face, his eyes swept over the destroyed gate and the main hall, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Zhao Jingfeng, don't think that you will be lawless after learning some skills over the years, six years have passed, and today my son's hatred of broken arms should also be understood." Wu Fatian took a step back, waved his hand, and said, "Up, don't hurt his life." ”