The old man in the black robe couldn't help laughing when he saw Feng Wuji's embarrassed appearance: "Stinky boy, weren't you pretty good just now? Why are you lying on the ground and gnawing mud now? I didn't expect the Feng family to have a waste like you."

"Are you talking about my waste?" Wind Traceless climbed up, a square brick dangling back and forth in his hand.

"What's the matter, you're still not convinced?" said the black-robed old man disdainfully.

"Cut!" Feng Wuxian rolled his eyes and said to Xiaobai, "Do you believe that I can fight him, he can't find the north?"

Xiaobai nodded vigorously a few times.

"Well, for the sake of believing in me so much, I'll put on a show for you!"

"Arrogance!" the black-robed old man shouted, and struck at the wind without a trace.

The wind carried the Void Afterimage Technique without a trace, and disappeared in place in a blink of an eye.

"What's going on?" The black-robed old man slashed into the air with his palm, and the whole person was stunned in place. What about people?

Feng Wuxian appeared behind him, and said lazily, "Do you always have a problem with your legs and feet? I'm here!"

"Then you will die!" the black-robed old man finished speaking, and then struck at the wind without a trace.

Wind Without a Trace suddenly disappeared again!

This time, the old man in the black robe was a little panicked, because this time he watched the wind disappear without a trace. What the hell is going on? Could it be that this kid's Xuan Gong is even higher than himself?

Before the black-robed old man could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He looked up and saw that Feng Wuji was carrying the brick, looking at him with a grin.

"I'll kill you!" the black-robed old man roared and began to chase after Feng Wuxi.

However, what Feng Wuxian cultivates is an authentic immortal cultivation method. How could he be able to keep up? Feng Wuxian kept greeting the black-robed old man's head with bricks while dodging the black-robed old man's attack. He was having a lot of fun! However, Feng Zhantian and the others were all stunned one by one!

"None...... Without a trace......, what kind of exercise is this? When did he practice Xuangong?" Feng Zhantian stammered.

"How is this possible? Traceless physique is naturally peculiar, and he can't cultivate Xuangong!" Feng Shenjun was also stunned.

Feng Shenxiu shook his head and said, "However, looking at his body method, a person who has not cultivated Xuangong will never be able to perform it!"

"No matter what kind of exercises Traceless is cultivating, he is no longer a waste material in the eyes of outsiders!"

"That's right! My Feng family finally has a successor!" Feng Zhantian said excitedly.

Fengshen Zhirou didn't speak, he just looked at Feng Wuxian quietly, his eyes were full of excitement. This kind of posture is definitely not something that can be practiced in a moment and a half. How did he endure the ridicule, insults, and contempt of the outside world for so many years? How did he come to be here? Even though he had such a profound body technique, he still had to pretend to be soft and weak every day! No wonder he wanted to take all the burden of the Feng family on his own body. No wonder he smiled when he left the Feng family. Now it seems that it is all because of two words - self-confidence! It turns out that he has been enduring for the Feng family all along!

Wind Without a Trace doesn't know what everyone is thinking. After a while, the black-robed old man was already beaten and covered in blood! Feng Wuxian appeared in front of the black-robed old man, pleading, and said: "Forget me, I beg you! Let's stop fighting, okay? I know that you are highly respected! You don't want to make a move against me, a junior! However, you can also dodge a few tricks appropriately! You always let me keep attacking, and my hands are already sore, boy. I know you're trying to exhaust me. You're so vicious!"

Everyone was speechless for a while, and it was nothing for people to take advantage of it. What is terrible is to take advantage of the advantage and behave well! Shameless! It is really shameless! This is the only thought in everyone's hearts at this moment.

The old man in the black robe was so hated that his gums were biting out blood! He raised his head and sighed, the old man had killed countless people in his life, but he didn't expect to receive such an insult in the end! Retribution! This is retribution! He lowered his head and looked at Feng Wuxian and said: "So far, the old man can't afford to lose this person! Little animal, you wait." Even if the old man becomes a ghost, he won't let you go!"

"Then you're on the way! no one is stopping you!" the wind shrugged indifferently.

The black-robed old man sighed and slapped his palm on the top of his head. Then, slowly, it fell.

A dignified fourth-order master was killed by the suicide of a hairy boy who didn't even have a mystical spirit! This can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented!

"Alas!" Feng Wuxian sighed at the corpse of the black-robed old man, and said to himself: "You are so old, and your temper is still so big!

The cat crying mouse without a trace won the eyes of the people present!

Suddenly, Wind Traceless' perception sensed a hint of danger. He just wanted to use the Void Remnant to escape, but he was shocked to find that his body couldn't move! He struggled desperately, but he couldn't move!

The withered old monster dodged to Feng Wuji's side and said, "Don't waste your efforts! You have been imprisoned by my Xuan Qi, and there is no way to escape!"

"Withered old monster, you are about to let go without a trace!

"What? are you scared?" the withered old monster pulled the wind without a trace and took a dozen steps back. Then he sneered and said, "Feng Zhantian, you killed my beloved son ten years ago. Now, I don't kill him. I'm going to abolish his Xuandan and let him be a waste for the rest of his life!Let you watch the Feng family slowly fall into ruin!Haha......" After the withered old monster finished speaking, without waiting for others to speak, he slapped the wind without a trace of the dantian. Then, laughing maniacally: "Haha...... I've taken my revenge!Son, my father has finally avenged you!ha......"

Before he could laugh again, he saw that Feng Wuxian was looking at him with an idiotic look. His laughter stopped abruptly, and he said in amazement, "What's going on? Why didn't you react at all?"

Feng Wuxian blinked and asked rhetorically, "What should be the reaction then?"

"Impossible! Impossible! I obviously abolished your Xuandan, why didn't you react at all?"

"Oh, you mean this!" Feng Wuxian pretended to look aggrieved and said, "That's because I've never practiced any Xuan Gong. Where is there any Xuandan? People are already pitiful enough, and you still want to hit people like this, and you are still not human?"

How could this be? Could it be that he really couldn't take revenge on their Feng family? No, the withered old monster suddenly thought of something. If this kid's body technique just now hadn't been for Xuan Gong, he would never have been able to use it! It must have been that the strength he used just now was not enough. Try again! Yes, try again! Thinking of this, he slapped his palm again at the dantian where the wind was without a trace. This is followed by palm after palm. However, Feng Wuxian just didn't show the kind of expression he wanted. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Feng Wuxian had heaven and earth aura protection in his body, he would have been killed by the withered old monster.

Just when the palm of the withered old monster hit the wind without a trace dantian again, a powerful suction force came from the wind without a trace of the dantian, and the hand of the withered old monster was firmly attached to the body of the wind without a trace. Before he could understand what was going on, the Xuan Gong in his body flowed frantically down his arm like a river that opened the floodgates into the whirlpool in the Wind Traceless Dantian. That vortex is also unceremonious, no matter how much Xuan Qi you come, it will take it all. And it quickly transformed into the aura of heaven and earth, flowing into the muscles and veins of the wind without a trace. It makes the heaven and earth aura in his veins more abundant!

Feng Wuxian himself also felt an indescribable sense of comfort. The whole body is extremely refreshing!

What is going on? The hearts of both the Wind Traceless and the Withered Old Monster raised such a question at the same time.

The withered old monster tried to get his hand back, but he couldn't. No matter how hard he tried, his hands seemed to be glued to Feng Wuji's body. Although the current actions of the two seem a little obscene.

However, Wind Without a Trace didn't have time to pay attention. Now he's in the middle of the excitement. Because he found that the vortex energy in his body could not only absorb the power of nature between heaven and earth, but also absorb the Xuan Qi of others. Wouldn't he be invincible in the future!Thinking of this, Feng Wuxian couldn't help but laugh heartily!

It wasn't until all the Xuan Gong in the body of the withered old monster was sucked away that the powerful suction power at the Wind Traceless Dantian disappeared. The old monster staggered back a few steps, and he struggled to get the Xuan Qi in his body running. But there was no response. This is impossible! This is impossible! The old monster with withered hands pointed at the wind without a trace, gritted his teeth and said, "You...... What the hell have you done to me?"

"Don't you already know?" Wind Without a Trace was in good spirits right now. Suddenly, there is so much heaven and earth aura in the body, and anyone will be excited!

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" said the old monster with withered hands, reaching out his hands to pinch the neck of the wind without a trace.

Although I don't know what happened, Xue Rumeng and Fengshen Zhirou still shot at the same time. Two blue sword qi pierced the body of the withered old monster at the same time.

The withered old monster spewed out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell down.

Even Mr. Liu and Situ Shang, who were secretly observing, had expressions of disbelief on their faces. The old monster with withered hands is a fifth-order powerhouse!

The wind god Zhirou and Xue Rumeng also looked at each other in astonishment, how did they know that Feng Wuxian was the real culprit!

Feng Zhantian saw that the old man with withered hands was dead, and finally relieved himself and fainted.

"Old man!"

"Father!"

The Feng family suddenly became a mess!

Mr. Liu and Situ Shang breathed a sigh of relief, although almost everyone in the Feng family was injured now. However, after all, I got through it. The figures of the two disappeared in place at the same time.

In the palace, Chu Tianya was pacing back and forth in the palace.

Zhang He comforted: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much! With Mr. Liu here, presumably nothing will happen to Marshal Feng and their family." ”

"No!" Chu Tianya stood up and said, "I'm going to send the Qilin Army to help!"

At this moment, Mr. Liu and Situ Shang walked in from outside.

"See Your Majesty!" The two saluted Chu Tianya, and Chu Tianya hurriedly helped them up. looked at Situ Shang and asked, "Why is Lord Situ here too?"

Situ Shang responded: "Old man Feng and I are friends. How can I ignore his troubles?"

"How is the Feng family now?" Chu Tianya asked.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured! The battle on the Feng family's side is over! The Blood Withered Gate has been completely wiped out!"

"That's great!"

Mr. Liu interrupted the two and said, "However, Your Majesty still sent the imperial doctors to the Feng family to help as soon as possible." Feng Shenjun, they are all poisoned!"

"What?" Chu Tianya stood up and said loudly: "Come on, call all the imperial doctors in my palace." I'm going to take them with me to the Feng family. ”

Fengfu.

Feng Wuxian sat on the edge of Feng Zhantian's bed, grabbing his hand. He is being treated with the aura of heaven and earth. The snow was like a dream, and the wind god Zhirou stood aside, waiting quietly. Although they were full of questions now, they still couldn't hold back and didn't speak. Feng Yu Feng Qiu is cleaning up the battlefield with a group of guards. Bai Qi took more than twenty people to patrol back and forth in the Feng Mansion.

After a while, Feng Zhantian slowly woke up. He opened his eyes and saw Feng Wuxian sitting beside him, and asked, "How are your fathers?"

Feng Wuxian opened his mouth to respond: "They are all poisoned! Grandpa Feng Pu was also injured. However, there is no danger to life!"

"Oh!" Feng Zhantian nodded. After looking at Feng Wuxian for a long time, he asked, "Why did you suddenly have Xuan Gong?"