"Huh?"

After the wisp of gas disappeared for a moment, Shao Feng's heart pulse also stabilized, and even Huadao Wanyuan Decision regained his calm, Shao Feng was surprised by this, and when he was engrossed in the investigation, he was interrupted, and he was very annoyed.

Turning his head directly, he saw a young man of five or five hundred and three coarse, staring at him very unceremoniously, Shaofeng asked angrily.

"Who are you, and why are you bothering me with enlightenment?"

"Hehe, where did the spy dare to be so arrogant? Honestly, what is the intention of coming to my True Martial Sword Forest?"

The five big and three rough young men are named Li Hun.

With the realm of the fourth-grade spiritual vein and the early stage of the emperor's seventh-grade realm, he got the position of the guard disciple of the True Martial Sword Forest, he saw that Shaofeng was young, delicate and tender, and dressed in a brocade robe and white robe, carrying an ancient sword, and looked extremely raw, he expected that he must be a new disciple of the family who had not had time to receive clothes when he entered the mountain.

I am not familiar with the place, there are definitely many spiritual stone treasures, and the fat sheep sent to the door!

Therefore, he went up and charged Shaofeng with slaughtering the new fat sheep.

As soon as he heard it, he knew what kind of heart Li Hun had, so he didn't talk nonsense, and with a broom, he slapped Li Hun, who was thinking about Shaofeng's net worth, to the ground.

"Fuck, you're looking for ......"

"Oops!"

Li Hun was suddenly slapped in a daze, shook his head, released his mysterious power, scolded and scolded, and hit Shaofeng with a punch, and before he finished scolding, Shaofeng slapped it with a broom, met Li Hun's fist, and easily knocked him to the ground again.

Shaofeng can now kill the half-step saint with a sword, Li Hun is naturally not his opponent, and Shaofeng is also keeping his hand, otherwise, the first time, this Li Hun will have to die on the spot.

Then, Shaofeng didn't give Li Hun a chance to fight back, picked up the iron broom, and scolded Li Hun's big buttocks.

"I'm Xue Feng, the master of the Snow Hall, you bastard, you look down on people!"

"Just like you, you still want to blackmail the hall master, when the hall master was robbing in the Hengduan Mountain Range, you don't know where the hell to ask for food?"

"Also, you bastard, dare to scold the hall master for being a spy? The hall master sees you as a spy, see that the hall master doesn't beat you to death!"

"Oops, Master Xuetang, it's all a misunderstanding......!

"I am Li Hun, a disciple of the Sword Forest, not a spy, please be merciful to Xuetang's subordinates!"

"Oops, my ass!"

"Xuetang, there are thousands of mistakes, it's all Li Hun's fault, please raise your noble hand from the Snow Hall!"

"Oops......"

Li Hun originally wanted to scold, but when he heard Shaofeng report his name, how could he dare to fight back?

The matter of Xuefa Langjun and Xuetang Hall Master Xue Feng had already spread in Zhenwu Mountain, although his strength was not as good as that of the Falling Dust Fairy and most of the Seven Great Princes, it did not affect his popularity at all, and he was in the limelight for a while.

Some elders and disciples privately said that if one of the Seven Great Princes of Zhenwu Mountain could be replaced, then the new Snow Hall Master Xue Feng would have his place.

Therefore, Shaofeng was beating and scolding, and Li Hun was begging for mercy one by one, which was miserable.

He was so painful that he didn't have time to stand up, and Shaofeng didn't stop, making him crawl on the ground like a mysterious beast, crying bitterly.

This fight also attracted other disciples who guarded the Sword Forest.

However, some of them were watching the play from afar, and some of them were better-hearted, so they went up and persuaded a few words.

The outer disciples who came and went to the entrance of the Sword Forest were all talking and laughing, and none of them stepped forward.

None of them are stupid, let alone status, even if they start to do it, there are not enough people here to fight.

If anyone had the strength to transform into a holy realm, they would have been in the middle of nowhere!

After a while, Shaofeng saw that Li Hun's hair was scattered and covered with dirt, like a madman, he put down the iron broom and sat on the ground.

After fighting for a long time, he was also tired.