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The masked man knew that he had encountered a strong enemy, so he flicked the sleeves of his robe and left in a hurry with the others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Teng!――

On the top of a tree, a figure floated down.

He was thin, slightly pale, with thick eyebrows like ink, and was dressed in a green shirt.

"Thank you for saving me just now, Nie Feng is grateful. ”

"I heard you've seen Sha Yinyue?"

The man in Tsing Yi asked.

"Yes, I've seen it a few times before. ”

Nie Feng said.

"And where is he now?"

"Sha Yinyue's predecessor has no fixed place, and there is no way to know where he is located. ”

Nie Feng said.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't say anything more, turned around and flew into the air, a pair of wings growing out of his back, and flew away.

It seems that the man in Tsing Yi has something urgent.

The outline of Yeyang City was already faintly visible, Nie Feng's heart had become hard, he used to yearn for the vast world outside Yeyang City, and this time he left, he was determined to temper himself.

The Moon Tribulation Sect regarded Nie Feng as an enemy, because the son of their sect leader Mo Tianwen, the blue-haired one-eyed man, was killed by Nie Feng.

The Blood Moon Sect Sect Leader Liu Cangwolf is inseparable from the Nie family, and when he sees the Nie family, he will inevitably be killed.

Therefore, Nie Feng had no choice but to choose another sect, the Biyue Sect, as his temporary refuge.

Biyue Sect, established in Lingyun Mountain, is surrounded by half a mountain peak, and the entrance to the mountain is the first gate to enter the Biyue Sect.

In order to avoid revealing his real name, Nie Feng changed to a pseudonym from today - Blood Ruthless.

When he came to Lingyun Mountain, Nie Feng saw three or two disciples guarding the mountain pointing and drinking:

"Boy, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to defect to the Biyue Sect. ”

"Hmph, boy, you don't inquire, how could such a huge sect as the Biyue Sect casually let an outsider in. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to enter the sect. ”

Nie Feng swept his eyes coldly, and walked forward with a step.

"Presumptuous!"

The three mountain guarding disciples stopped in front of Nie Feng.

"Fuck off. ”

Nie Feng raised his big hand, and the wind and waves at the peak of his martial arts poured out, blasting the three figures that were in the way of the eyes.

Nie Feng understood that the disciples of the mountain guard were just used to check the guests who came and went, and then reported them to the sect, and there was no right to stop others at all.

Maybe it was Nie Feng's cultivation that was not as high as theirs, so he was particularly scorned.

In the Biyue Sect, most of the disciples who are fifteen or sixteen years old are above the seventh level of the Qi Martial Realm, and the sixth level is considered low-level, and a young man like Nie Feng has not even reached the fifth level of the Qi Martial Realm, so it is no wonder that he is scorned.

If anyone wants to survive here, they don't have a certain strength, only to make people commensurate with waste.

Nie Feng entered the sect and attracted the attention of many people.

"Yo, who is this? What a bold man, he dared to enter my Biyue Sect alone. ”

Liu Tianyuan, who ranked fifth in the outer gate, came to Nie Feng and said coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm here to join the Biyue Sect. ”

Nie Feng said.

"What, you want to join the Biyue Sect? Hmph, I see that you are just a waste of the Qi Martial Realm Triple Realm, and you are also worthy?"

"Waste, do you mean yourself?"

Nie Feng sneered.

"What, you think it's better than me?"

Liu Tianyuan narrowed his eyes and secretly urged the true qi of the martial arts. He forced his eyes at Nie Feng and said, "Boy, if you are brave enough, this afternoon, you and I will see you in Tianlei Terrace." ”

After speaking, he passed shoulders with Nie Feng.

"Hey, boy, you're in trouble, that one just now is Liu Tianyuan, who ranks fifth in the outer gate. ”

"He is a half-step psychic realm martial artist, I advise you to obediently say a few good words to him, so as not to be abused. ”

・・・・・・

In the crowd, some people who were "afraid that the world would not be chaotic" accosted and laughed.

Nie Feng ignored them and continued to move forward.

Coming to an accommodation store, Nie Feng meditated and cultivated.

He made a list of the main martial arts he had cultivated before in his mind:

Peak Wind and Waves: You have practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng, and if you practice for some time, you will soon break through the bottleneck.

The first style of "Fierce Sword Xing" is full of wind: I have practiced to perfection, and I only need to practice the second type of knife skills.

As for the Heaven Destroying Technique in the Qi Killing Divine Technique, there was no need to cultivate it anymore, and it didn't help Nie Feng's attack power much more.

"The second style of "Fierce Knife Xing" swallows thunder and extinguishes, pays attention to overwhelming people with momentum, and has enough momentum to often deter opponents. ”

Nie Feng thought to himself.

Subsequently, the content of the knife skills was engraved into his mind word by word.

While his thoughts were running rapidly, time was also passing little by little, and it was not until noon that Nie Feng initially mastered it, and then began to consolidate his cultivation again.

He is now only a third level of Qi Martial Realm, and he needs to greatly improve his martial cultivation and consolidate it.

Half an hour later, the qi and blood in Nie Feng's body were surging, and he had already metabolized and transformed and improved.

He estimated that his cultivation was almost in the realm of the fivefold madness of the Qi Martial Realm at this moment.

Nie Feng once again cultivated his own martial arts, and after the previous battles in Yeyang City and Fengling Mountain, his qi and blood had changed greatly.

Whew!Boom!――

A gust of turmoil, centered on Nie Feng, spread out, knocking open two windows.

"This is a sevenfold change in the Qi Martial Realm, and my current strength seems to have been promoted and improved again!"

Nie Feng assessed in his heart.

He vaguely felt that a strange pale golden aura was swimming between flesh and bones.

"It's ・・・・・・"

Nie Feng looked at his hands suspiciously, and found that the green tendons were exposed, as if there was some kind of unknowable power!

However, after a while, this power disappeared from his senses again.

Nie Feng suspected that it was his own delusion, stood up, and walked outside.

Jucai Pavilion is the place where the disciples who have registered to join the Biyue Sect.

Anyone who wants to come to the sect must go there and register their real name.

Nie Feng inquired clearly, thanked an old man, and immediately left for Jucai Pavilion.

At the door of Jucai Pavilion, a young martial artist looked at Nie Feng casually and said, "Newcomers, go there to register, only register strong newcomers here." ”

Nie Feng nodded, and he followed where the young martial artist was pointing, and saw another blue-bearded martial artist standing in the pavilion.

Nie Feng walked over, and after saluting the blue-bearded martial artist, he registered his name there. Of course, he used his own pseudonym, and the blood was ruthless.

After everything was done properly, Nie Feng left the Jucai Pavilion. Now, instead of going to that bullshit Liu Tianyuan to fight an indifferent battle, he went to a green bamboo forest in the sect, and only in that quiet place can he cultivate with peace of mind.

In the strange and powerful place of the Biyue Sect, Nie Feng needed a resolute heart and a stronger martial artist strength to gain a foothold here. Only the weak will be called waste, and the strong will reign in the world!