The atmosphere on the Golden-Winged Dapeng was not very harmonious, and this kind of atmosphere, the reaction of many guests around him, was exactly in the arms of the third senior brother who had bad intentions towards Ye Feng as soon as he saw him.

Ye Feng and Nangong Wenyi sat on the wings on the right side of the Golden-winged Dapeng, in order to show that they had nothing to do with the two of them, the other guests all gathered on the left wing of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and from time to time they looked coldly at Nangong Wenyi and Ye Feng, who were grinning and a little rough in their behavior.

"Such a person can also become the Emperor of the North? There is really no heavenly reason! I have long heard that the north of the mainland is a barbarian land, and I have never dared to believe it, but now that I see a rough person like Nangong Wenyi, I have a little faith in the rumors of the outside world. In the crowd, a Sword Sect powerhouse who was around forty years old and had a gloomy face said disdainfully.

His voice was very low, but it was still in the ears of Ye Feng and Nangong Wenyi. Hearing the other party's sarcasm, Ye Feng frowned, while Nangong Wenyi, who was wild by nature, stood up violently.

"What kind of fart do you put on. If you have the guts to say it again, believe it or not, I'm going to throw you off the Roc now. Nangong Wenyi scolded angrily.

At this time, the Golden-winged Dapeng has officially entered Taegang Island. Although Taekang Island is called an island, it is actually a small piece of land in the name of the word.

The islands are lined with peaks and cliffs, and there are endless abysses that are bottomless and pitch-black. When Nangong Wenyi scolded, the golden-winged Dapeng was flying on a dangerous peak.

Under everyone's feet, there was an endless abyss that was pitch black and without light, even the strong people of the Sword Sect would subconsciously feel creepy in the face of this kind of abyss.

Nangong Wenyi's roar made the sword cultivator's face swell and red. Originally, he wanted to fight back, but when he saw Nangong Wenyi really walking towards this side, he shrank his neck in fright.

Nangong Wenyi's prestige was made with a furious iron fist, although that sword cultivator was also a fifth-level Sword Sect powerhouse, but compared to Nangong Wenyi, it became unmentionable.

"Brother Nangong, forget it. When a dog bites a person, a person can't bite back. The scenery of Taegang Island is good, and it is important for us to enjoy the scenery. Ye Feng said with a smile.

Ye Feng's words made the faces of those sword cultivators more and more difficult to look at, and even the third senior brother of the Tai Kong Sword Sect showed a trace of resentment in his eyes.

Ye Feng's words were ruthless enough, including all those who looked down on him and Nangong Wenyi. As long as anyone with a little brain knows that Ye Feng has never taken their group of sword cultivators in his eyes at all.

"Boy, it's better to be honest. Don't lose your life because of a moment of recklessness. If it really comes to that time, it is not too late to regret it. On the left wing of the golden-winged Dapeng, an old man in his fifties said in a strange manner.

Although the old guy was in the crowd, everyone around him subconsciously left half a foot of open space on his side, which showed that the identity of this old man was higher than the others.

"That dead old man is Hong Lintang, an inner disciple of the Longyun Sword Sect. At the age of more than fifty, he still licks his face and occupies the position of a disciple of the inner sect of the dignified hidden world, I really don't know how a person like him can still have the face to go out and walk. Seeing that Ye Feng didn't seem to know the old man, Nangong Wen explained loudly.

At the age of more than fifty, he is still an inner disciple, which is the biggest pain in Hong Lintang's heart. Hearing that Nangong Wenyi unceremoniously uncovered his scars, Hong Lintang stood up violently and said angrily: "Nangong Wenyi, I want to duel with you." ”

"Hmph! With your two-handed and three-legged cat skills, you are also worthy of fighting me. According to my estimate, the next generation of disciples of our Xuanyun Sect are all stronger than yours. Nangong Wenyi said disdainfully, he didn't look at Hong Lintang at all, but sat side by side with Ye Feng, looking at the scenery below without a glance.

The more Nangong Wenyi showed his disdain, the more Hong Lintang felt seriously humiliated. Unable to control his anger, he suddenly took a step forward and reached out to grab Nangong Wenyi's shoulder.

The palm of the rickety into the claws of the eagle tore through the void, blowing the clothes on Nangong Wen's shoulders with a hunting sound.

Sensing that Hong Lintang was sneaking up on him from behind, Nangong Wen snorted coldly, and did not turn around, but with a shake of his palm, he pulled out a sword from the space ring and placed it horizontally at the position where Hong Lintang was about to attack.

"Bang" Hong Lintang's palm grabbed the blade of the sword sent by Nangong Wenyi.

With a soft sound, the sharp blade pierced Hong Lintang's body protection vitality, directly cutting off his thumb and index finger, and cutting a three-inch-long mouth in his palm, with the skin and flesh turned out.

The palm of his hand hurt, and Hong Lintang couldn't help but let out a muffled snort. He originally wanted to endure his injuries and kill Nangong Wenyi, but unexpectedly, Nangong Wenyi said coldly: "Stinky and shameless old man, if you still want to save your arm, it is best to hurry up and find your Longyun Sword Sect elder-level master to expel the poison of thunder and lightning in your body." If it's too late, let the poison of thunder and lightning invade your shoulders, even if the Supreme Sword God comes, it won't be able to save you. ”

"...... you" Although Hong Lintang didn't believe Nangong Wenyi's question, he still secretly mobilized his vitality and probed the injured palm.

As Nangong Wenyi said, at this time, there was really a blue electric ray of thin hair, invading his body. Even though his own vitality resisted desperately, that bit of vitality never dissipated, and he persevered in fighting a guerrilla war with his vitality.

"Nangong Wenyi, you wait, our Longyun Sword Sect will never let you go like this!" Hong Lintang threw down a cruel word, jumped down from the Golden-winged Dapeng, and quickly flew towards the inside of Taigang Island.

Seeing that a fifth-level sword sect like Hong Lintang was also defeated by Nangong Wenyi's careless blow, many sword cultivators around him who were eager to try their hands were all silent.

They thought that their strength was not weaker than that of Hong Lintang, and they were afraid of Hong Lintang's origin, so they would be polite to them. It's just that, even so, they are not arrogant enough to think that they can defeat Hong Lintang with one blow.

Only then did everyone know that Nangong Wenyi, who seemed to be rude and wild, really lived up to the name of genius. Dealing with people like him is definitely not something that these third-rate disciples of the Hidden World Sect can do, they must be the elite disciples and even elders of the Hidden World Sect in order to truly subdue Nangong Wenyi.

Everyone all looked at Nangong Wenyi coldly, and they wanted to wait for Hong Lintang to bring reinforcements and watch a good show.

They were waiting to watch the play, but Leng Hua, the third senior brother who was the landlord, couldn't sit still. In any case, this is in the realm of their Taigang Sword Sect, and there is such a dispute, which is not glorious for the face of the Taigang Sword Sect.

"Mr. Nangong, you turned out to be a guest, even if you have excessive behavior, I don't want to say anything. But you really shouldn't hurt Hong Lintang, you don't know, the sect master and elders of the Longyun Sword Sect are the most protective calves, this Hong Lintang is now going to move the rescuers, I think Mr. Nangong should stay away for a while, don't continue to stay on the Golden Winged Dapeng. Leng Hua pretended to be kind and admonished.

"You mean I'm afraid of the Longyun Sword Sect?" Nangong Wen's face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at Leng Hua with cold eyes.

How could he not hear that this Leng Hua was a persuasion on the surface, but in fact it was fanning the flames. Mo said that he had been prepared to face the wrath of the Dragon Cloud Sword Sect when he had injured Hong Lintang, even if he was not prepared, with his character, he would not do anything to run away.

Seeing that Nangong Wenyi didn't know what to do, Leng Hua stopped talking and came to the top of the golden-winged Dapeng again. Leng Zi squinted at Nangong Wenyi and Ye Feng for a few moments, and Leng Hua sneered in his heart.

Originally, because he had been injured by Chen Xiuyun many years ago, he just wanted to deal with Ye Feng alone. didn't wait for his plan to be implemented, and killed Nangong Wenyi and Hong Lintang halfway, which made him not have to use conspiracy and tricks, and also made Ye Feng involved.

Leng Hua knew very well that Hong Lin Tang and the Longyun Sword Sect would never let this matter stop, and when the Golden-Winged Dapeng entered the mountain gate of the Taigang Sword Sect, the disciples of the Longyun Sword Sect would definitely rush up in large numbers and abolish Nangong Wenyi and Ye Feng.

"Hmph, I don't know what it's like to live or die, and when I enter the Taigang Sword Sect, I'll let you know what it's like to die. Leng Hua quietly snorted coldly in his heart, the resentful light in his eyes kept flashing.

With the dispute just now, the atmosphere on the Golden-Winged Roc became awkward. In order to avoid getting into trouble again, many sword cultivators no longer talked nonsense, but just sat silently on the wings of the Great Peng.

On the right wing of the Dapeng bird, Nangong Wenyi stretched out his two legs beyond the wings and let it hang in the void.

Glancing at Ye Feng, who had always been silent, Nangong Wenyi said with a little apology: "Brother, I was impulsive just now, but I also involved you, are you afraid?"

Nangong Wenyi had a bold personality, and did not say any polite words, but directly asked Ye Feng if he was afraid. Facing Nangong Wenyi's question, Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "What are you afraid of?" Maybe what I have to do is bigger than Brother Nangong, but Brother Nangong is with me, but I will be affected." ”

"Haha!" Nangong Wenyi laughed wildly. Nangong Wenyi, who thought that Ye Feng was deliberately saying this in order to take care of his face, had a good impression of Ye Feng to the extent that it was beyond measure.

"Cheerful, cheerful! I, Nangong Wenping, hate the shameless villain who is timid and afraid of things and tends to be inflammatory. Brother Maple Leaf, after we attend the wedding of the Taigang Sword Sect this time, you must go to the Xuanyun Sect with me, and I will let you see what the Glacier Temple is. Nangong Wenyilang smiled and extended an invitation to Ye Feng.

Nangong Wenyi's invitation made Ye Feng smile too. The Xuanyun Sect's Glacier Sanctuary was a must in the Tian Yuan Continent, and if there was nothing to do, he really wanted to visit it.

It's just that I'm afraid this trip is destined for him to miss the appointment. When he really took action, it would definitely be thunderous and shocked, and at that time, even if it was to not involve Nangong Wenyi, he would not go to Xuanyun Sect.