Xiao Feng's forehead was exposed, and he forgot about the pain.

The unwillingness over the years, the grievances suffered by the miscellaneous disciples, all mixed with fist qi gushing out at this moment.

Suddenly, he recalled what Hua Qingtian's master and apprentice had done.

Reversing black and white, coveting secret arts, and unscrupulous means.

Thinking of this, his anger surged out even more.

Rumble!

A pair of fists with silver light skyrocketed, strong and immortal, showing invincibility.

Relying on the power of Shura, the two outer disciples in front of him were powerless to parry, and they were defeated and retreated.

"What evil exercises did he practice?!"

"What a strong force!"

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but shudder.

Xiao Feng in front of him seemed to have changed as if he had changed.

It can be described as flawless in the process of making moves.

This is not at all something that a miscellaneous disciple can do.

Such a surging true qi was already a crushing force for the two of them.

Rumble!

Xiao Feng's fighting spirit rushed into the night, shattering the land, and the sand and soil exploded.

The two outer disciples took a look.

This is not a fight!

Immediately fought and retreated, wanting to flee.

"We are no match for him, run! Go and tell the elder of the pavilion! ”

Suddenly, the two of them panicked.

After a short fight of more than ten rounds, the winner can already be distinguished.

"Tell Hua Qingtian? Do you have a chance? Give me death! ”

Xiao Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, and the light of the killing machine shot out like an arrow.

This ancient force is very domineering and difficult to control.

But soon Xiao Feng adapted to this force.

As for where this power came from, he had no idea.

At this moment, this guy has been blinded by the killing.

There is only one word "kill" in my mind.

Bang!

Suddenly, Xiao Feng took a sharp step forward.

The fierce wind cracked the rocks on the ground.

A wave of heavy aura of Shura's power suddenly spread.

Forced, an outer disciple Edgeworth meets the enemy.

However, before he could put on a posture, he felt a feeling of tightness in his chest.

"Ahh

The outer disciples let out a cry like killing pigs.

His body was churning with qi and blood, and his chest was sunken in.

Look at it again.

Xiao Feng had already punched him, blasting the Imperial Sword disciple several meters away.

Finally, a boulder is smashed to pieces.

"This ...... No...... No way! ”

The rest of the people looked at Xiao Feng with frightened eyes, as if they were looking at ghosts.

He shrunk in fright, and kept backing up.

His face turned white, and his lips trembled.

"I have no grievances with you, but I only poisoned me because of Hua Qingtian's words, I really damn it!" Xiao Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent.

For Yuyun and Hua Qingtian, the killing machine was vented.

Today, he understood.

In this world, only a hard fist is king.

What fairness, what reasoning, all seem meaningless in the face of killing.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Xiao Feng just raised his hand to slap the man who was paralyzed, but his body shook violently, as if there was a dragon churning in the Danhai.

The churning sensation made him feel very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

Immediately, the surface of the body overflowed and the power of Shura began to fade.

At this scene, Xiao Feng's eyes widened.

It should be due to the fact that the cultivation is too low and cannot control this force.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and he woke up from the killing mist.

I'm afraid that Fang Cai's movements will be noticed by others.

If you continue to fight, when Hua Qingtian comes, even if you have ten lives, it will not be enough to die.

Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan.

In order to survive, he had no choice.

"What a Qingyun Sect. Yuyun, Hua Qingtian, sooner or later, one day, I will return the suffering I have suffered to you exponentially! ”

Xiao Feng glared back and clenched his bloody teeth.

At this time, he lifted a boulder on the right side and threw it towards the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect.

Then he covered his abdomen with his hand and staggered away.

Bang!

The hard mountain gate was impacted, and countless cracks suddenly cracked, spreading out like a spider's web.

Such a movement immediately shocked many outer disciples to rush over.

I don't know, I mistakenly think it's the Demon Dao invasion.

Call!

Xiao Feng gasped, and his posture quickly began to wilt.

I'm afraid of the side effects of using the power of Shura.

"Ah......h

After Xiao Feng left, the outer disciple collapsed on the ground and trembled.

His complexion was a little whiter than snow.

Just now, I thought that death was clapping his hands on him, and I was very scared to think about it.

"No...... No way. ”

His whole body was cold, and his jaw was shaking.

Looking at the direction in which Xiao Feng had gone, he couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.

Obviously, Xiao Feng's guy brought him a lifelong shadow of cultivation.

……

At noon, the sun is shining brightly.

The earth was so hot that it was like a hot oven, and even the air was filled with heat.

Xiao Feng's lips were dark, and his face was pale.

Exhausted, he seemed to be overdrawn, and even his steps became sluggish.

It was as if it would be planted on the ground at any moment.

Gradually, the markings on his cheeks faded.

The ancient spell flower was hidden in the flesh.

The aura of Shura on the surface of the body also dissipated completely.

Looking inwardly at the body, Xiao Feng's dantian has healed as before.

The chakras are also slowly spinning.

At this moment, there is no need for good medicine, only self-cultivation.

Relying on time, you can recover yourself to the top.

"This ...... What is the power...... It's so powerful. ”

Thump!

After muttering tiredly, Xiao Feng couldn't support it anymore, and only fell to the ground and fainted for a short time.

"Xiao Feng...... Wake up. ”

"Brother Kaede."

Subconsciously, an ethereal fairy voice came out.

I don't know where this sound came from.

Far away in the sky, close in front of the ear.

This wonderful sound like a copper bell is both familiar and unfamiliar to Xiao Feng.

Flower!

In the dark consciousness, a colorful and bewitching flower floated.

This flower has a magical power, exactly the same as the one that appears on Xiao Feng's cheeks.

Then, the power of Shura in the body resonated and rumbled.

This immortal sound, as if isolated from the long river of time, has been transmitted here over countless years.

Xiao Feng was dizzy, everything was so real and in a trance.

……

On the other side, within the Qingyun Sect.

After Hua Qingtian heard the news, his old face was stunned and a little at a loss.

In the eyes of others, they mistakenly think that something big has happened.

Of course, this is indeed a big deal.

"You mean, Xiao Feng ran away?"

Hua Qingtian raised his eyebrows, half-convinced.

The wrinkles on the cheeks are even more noticeable.

It is enough to see how old he is, at least six Yuyun's age.

"Yes...... It was Li Si who saw it with his own eyes, he had fallen asleep at the moment, and Senior Brother Zhang was also seriously injured and was recuperating. A white-robed disciple replied.

When the words fell, Hua Qingtian didn't get serious.

Faintly.

A sense of uneasiness welled up in his heart, and he always felt that something would happen in the future.

"Is there such a miracle in the world? How could a waste who couldn't practice hurt an outer disciple? ”

"Master, the apprentice is sending people to search for Xiao Feng's traces, according to Senior Brother Li, his strength has suddenly skyrocketed, it should be an evil method of cultivation."

In this way, it is also said in the past.

Xiao Feng's behavior before that can only be described as pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

After sneaking into the Qingyun Sect for more than ten years, Hua Qingtian couldn't figure it out, if he was a spy and didn't enter the outer door for a long time, he would be a miscellaneous disciple, what was this for?

Hua Qingtian shook his head puzzled, inexplicably feeling the mystery of Xiao Feng's junior.

Otherwise, the outer disciples are very powerful.

Even the old man of the pavilion Hua Qingtian was flickered and trembled.

"Check! Search! Be sure to find Xiao Feng! ”

Hua Qingtian patted the table, his face was solemn, and he ordered.

Regarding the fact that their master and apprentice framed Xiao Feng, Hua Qingtian did not feel guilty.

But when he learned that Xiao Feng had fled, it was tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain.

The killing intent in his heart was even more vibrant.

I can't wait to catch Xiao Feng immediately and skin him and cramp him.

……

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was two days later.

Xiao Feng was lying on a wooden bed, his eyes slowly opening and closing.

When you see the wooden ceiling, you can see it.

He vaguely reached out and kneaded his wistful eyes.

After two days of sleep, his body has recovered ninety percent.

Maybe it's because of the power of Shura.

Even Xiao Feng's recovery ability has become much stronger.

"I'm not dead, where is this?"

Xiao Feng sat up and shook his head.

He glanced at the cabin.

There is a quaint and complicated atmosphere, as if it has been built for many years.

The room is very basic.

There is only one bed, one table, and two chairs.

"Huh?! Am I not in the wild? ”

Xiao Feng's face was surprised.

It felt a little incredible.

Could it be that some master saved him?

"Xiaoyou, are you awake?"

Just when Xiao Feng was a little confused, an old and hoarse voice came from outside the house.

Then, a hunchbacked old man pushed the door open.

What catches people's attention is the old man's haggard old face.

I saw a pointed chin and a pair of big dull eyes.

"Old man, did you save me?"

Xiao Feng clenched his fists.

As he spoke, a smile of gratitude tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The blood on his face was wiped clean.

It seems that the old man's family is good, and he washed his face.

"Well, the day before yesterday, I was picking herbs outside, and I saw you fainting to death in the wild, so I brought you back in a carriage, I didn't expect you to recover so quickly, and I thought about it for ten days and half a month." The old man smiled kindly, like a kind old grandfather.

"Well, thank you for the old man, I don't know what the old man is called." Xiao Feng was very grateful.

"Everyone else calls me Jiang Ye, and over the years, I've gotten used to this title."

Jiang Ye sat on the edge of the bed.

As soon as he spoke, he revealed a hint of amazement.

It is like a twilight old man telling the story of the past.

Don't look at Jiang Ye's charitable face, in fact, Xiao Feng felt it very clearly.

This old man, when he was young, must have been a strong man.

The aura of the king that overflows from the surface of the body cannot be disguised.

"Little friend, you are a chakra monk, how can you be injured in the wilderness?"

Jiang Ye was puzzled.

"Chakras? Well...... this."

When Xiao Feng heard this, he hesitated for a long time.

For the first time, he had heard about the realm.

Unexpectedly, the miscellaneous disciples of the Qingyun Sect have a low status, and they shouldn't even know the realm.

As for why he was injured, Xiao Feng was also silent.

For the old man in front of him who saved him, Xiao Feng still chose to keep some secrets.