In response to Murong Feng's questioning, Mo Bailing smiled awkwardly, then shook his head, and said, "Actually, this, this is all a misunderstanding. ”

"Misunderstanding?"

The corners of Murong Feng's mouth opened an arc, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, give you a chance to explain, if you can't give this seat a reasonable explanation, then don't blame this seat for being polite!" ”

You are welcome?

As soon as you came, you gave a dismount with ten thousand arrows and shot dozens of my disciples, is this polite?

If so, then what does it mean to be polite?

There are as many slots in Mo Bailing's heart as there are stars in the sky.

However, he is not going to pursue this matter in order to reduce the big things to the small things and the small things to nothing.

"Let's go down." Mo Bailing proposed.

"Good!"

Mo Bailing's proposal, Murong Feng nodded and agreed without thinking about it.

When the strength arrives, it is so confident.

Even if it's on your turf?

The two of them fell towards the ground, and the core disciples of the Sword Sect also fell, leaving a large army waiting on the flying bowl.

Come to the ground.

Murong Feng glanced at Mo Bailing, and the meaning was obvious.

Mo Bailing also understands in seconds.

"We only recently found out the truth."

Speaking of this, Mo Bailing was silent for a while, and then continued: "At the beginning, those elders mistakenly thought that he was a thief, and the other Miss Lu was mistaken for an accomplice, so she was caught in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. I'm sorry for that. ”

"Do you really dare to say that you think we are fools? What are the details, and it will take a month? Murong Feng looked at Mo Bailing when he heard this, and asked unhurriedly.

"You think I'm lying?" Mo Bailing raised her eyebrows, and her tone was a little displeased.

"We don't know if you're lying, we can't verify it, and we don't have time to listen to your story! If you know each other, send people out quickly! ”

Murong Feng said coldly: "Then let's discuss the issue of compensation!" ”

"What, what? Still want to compensate? Mo Bailing's eyes widened, thinking that she had misheard.

"That's right." Murong Feng said as a matter of course.

And this kind of operation?

Mo Bailing was messy, and he was also a little angry, forcibly suppressed his anger, and asked: "Then my disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect died tragically in your Sword Sect, and today, so many disciples died under your arrows, how can this account be settled?" ”

Murong Feng shook his head and said, "That's their fault first, not to mention that my Sword Sect disciple was also seriously injured, this account is considered to be cleared twice, and this seat is not going to pursue it." Also, which eye did you see that we put the arrow? ”

"This, this ......"

This rhetorical question did ask Mo Bailing, and he waved his sleeve robe and sneered: "Hehe, this sect has apologized, do you still want compensation?" It's a dream! Could it be that this is the decent style of the Nanling Kingdom? That's disappointing, too. ”

For him, it's like a bully clause, as long as you beat me, don't fight back.

Where in the world is there such a truth?

People can be released, but on the issue of compensation, he will never agree, and he will never compromise!

"Hehe, let you down? Do you deserve to behave like this? Murong Feng sneered as if he had heard a big joke.

It's clear that there is a mistake in the first place, and you still don't let people say it?

Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.

"Master, don't talk nonsense with them, let's just kill them and save people!" Situ Xue clenched her little fists and said eagerly.

When Zhang Qing heard this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly echoed: "That's right, since they are not convinced, we will fight until they are convinced!" ”

"Kill it!"

"Help!"

"Tell them that we are not soft persimmons!"

"That's right, our Sword Sect is not easy to bully!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect were excited, and the roaring neck muscles were bursting out.

You can't be bullied, but my Imperial Beast Sect is easy to bully...... The fire in Mo Bailing's heart quickly accumulated like a wildfire.

At this time.

"Sect Master! I ask to play! ”

The red-bearded old man came to Mo Bailing's side at some point, bowed down and said.

With him, there were dozens of elders of the Royal Beast Sect, each of whom was blushing and thick-necked, obviously angry.

"That's right! Our Imperial Beast Sect is not easy to mess with! ”

"If you want to fight, the old man hasn't been afraid yet!"

"It's not enough to kill people, but eighteen years later, he is a good man again!"

"Sect Master, fight with them!"

With the red-bearded old man taking the lead, the others fought one after another.

Both sides were waiting for orders.

Mo Bailing's face became gloomy a little bit, his eyes swept to the people of the Sword Sect, he took a deep breath, and said:

"This sect has said all the good things, since you don't appreciate it and are in a hurry to die, then this sect will fulfill you. Let this sect crush your self-confidence and crush your self-esteem. ”

The words of the Sword Sect disciple completely angered him.

"The disciples of the Royal Beast Sect obey orders and prepare to fight!"

Mo Bai Lingsen smiled coldly, his body shook, and he slapped his palm towards Murong Feng, and on the palm of his hand, a layer of scarlet color was shrouded, and the scorching breath came to his face, and the qi gushed out, with a violent whistling sound.

"The speed is too slow, you have this little strength, and you want to crush us? It's a dream! ”

Murong Feng smiled indifferently, his palm crushed the skill enhancement card in his sleeve robe, and then blasted out with a punch.

Heavenly Dao Wind and Frost Fist, a ground-level mid-level martial art, is a martial art obtained by Murong Feng to kill the sect master of the Poison Sect.

The icy and piercing aura swept in instantly, and the faint sound of a cold wind whistling sounded.

The fist is cold and cold, as if it can freeze everything.

It slammed into Mo Bailing's palm.

Boom!

The fists and palms intersected, and a powerful roar erupted, and a wave of cold and hot qi swept out in all directions.

The two of them parted with a single blow, and a figure flew out upside down.

This figure is actually Mo Bailing.

Everyone present in the Royal Beast Sect was stunned, the sect master was actually repelled by a move, no, it was knocked away.

This, how is this possible?

Judging from the aura that Mo Bailing revealed just now, he had already burst out of the cultivation of the two-star peak life and death realm.

With this kind of strength, even against any master of the Five Great Spirit Kingdoms, it is impossible to be blown away by a single punch.

And at this moment, he was actually knocked back by Murong Feng's punch.

It's incredible, it's simply subverting their perceptions.

How could Murong Feng be so powerful?

Mo Bailing's eyes also showed a look of shock, he didn't expect Murong Feng to be really so strong, even more powerful than the rumors.

Just now, he used a ground-level high-level martial art, and the other party only used a ground-level middle-level martial art.

In this case, he is still inferior, and the difference in strength can be imagined.

"That's amazing! Master is getting better and better! ”

In the sky, in the crowd, Situ Xue shouted loudly.

Mo Bailing patted the clothes at the corner of the clothes, snorted coldly, and said, "Hmph, this sect is just careless!" ”

So many people are looking at it, and he can't lose face.

At this time.

Boom!

A loud bang resounded through Sky Wolf Peak.

Everyone's eyes are on the halfway up the mountain.

There, there were two figures fighting together, swords and swords, and the qi swept over.

Rolled up the waves of qi and spread out.

It was actually Lu Yue and Zhan Yunting, and neither of them noticed the strangeness in the sky.

At the moment, the situation halfway up the mountain is somewhat unexpected.

Zheng Xiao was covered in iron, and his face was pale and weak, lying on the ground at the entrance of the cave.

Around him, there were many corpses lying on the ground.

All of them are disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect.

Lu Yue was holding a long sword in her hand, her body was shaking, her shoulders were trembling, her face was also pale and bloodless, her eyes were full of anger, she glared at Zhan Yunting angrily, and shouted: "Phew! I didn't expect an elder of the dignified Imperial Beast Sect to use poisonous smoke as a means of indiscriminate! ”

Zhan Yunting carried the ghost-headed broadsword, his face was hideous, and he sneered: "I use the next three indiscriminately? Hehe, your Sword Sect is no better! The master of a sect actually laid a black hand on my apprentice, and the shameless people used it on you, that is just right! ”

Zheng Xiao stood up strongly, spat at Zhan Yunting, and said, "Phew! You are also on a par with the Sword Sect! ”

Zhan Yunting glanced at Zheng Xiao, who was seriously injured and dying, and immediately looked at Lu Yue, his eyes greedily searched up and down his important parts, and said: "Now that you have been hit by my unique colorless cartilage dispersion, you are about to have a seizure, and you are at the mercy of others within three hours, how do I think you can resist?" Today, I'm not just going to kill him, but I'm also going to make you the woman of my Zhan Yunting, even if it's just for a while. Hahaha......"

Lu Yue's face became extremely ugly, and she shouted: "You dare!" When Murong Feng comes, he will definitely not let you go. ”

"Hmph, why don't you dare!"

Zhan Yunting snorted coldly, flicked his robe, and said, "When the old man gets on you, I will take you to level Qingfeng Mountain with me, so that you can see with your own eyes how vulnerable Murong Feng and the invincible Sword Sect in your eyes are." ”

After saying that, Zhan Yunting grinned, then flicked his arm, and the ghost head knife on his shoulder shot towards Zheng Xiao, who had just stood up.

"Quick, get out of the way!" Lu Yue snorted, his body moved, and he shot towards Zheng Xiao.

She has to race against time, and compete with the speed of the ghost-headed knife.

"It's hard to protect yourself, and you still want to be a living bodhisattva!" Zhan Yunting sneered, kicked his feet, and shot several palm prints one after another.

The ghost head knife dilated rapidly in Zheng Xiao's pupils, and his feet and body were like falling on a thousand catties of weight, making it difficult to move an inch.

It's over, it's over, I'm afraid I'm really going to explain it here this time...... Zheng Xiao's heart was filled with despair.

Lu Yue burst out with all her speed, but she was hit by the colorless cartilage and the spiritual power in her body collapsed, and she couldn't catch up with the speed of the Ghost Head Knife, and she had to pay attention to dodging Zhan Yunting's palm print, she hated herself for not being fast enough.

Seeing that the ghost head knife was about to be slashed on Zheng Xiao's body.

That's when it happened.

A fierce aura struck with bursts of breaking air.

While!

The ghost head knife flew out in response, and at the same time, it broke into two with a bang.

Poof! Insert into the dirt.

"I heard, you want to kill me?"

At the same time, a voice sounded in Zhan Yunting's ears.

As soon as the voice came out, Zhan Yunting's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned around, looked at the owner of the voice, and said in a trembling voice: "You, who are you?" ”

Being able to appear here quietly without alarming the guards under the mountain was enough to shock him, even fear.