It's just that soon, they reacted, and their cultivation was nothing at all in front of the woman in front of them.

Each of their attacks was easily avoided by Lei Yanran, or was resisted by the ice wall that Lei Yanran raised, Lei Yanran's movements were elegant, without the slightest drag.

"Yes, it looks like she's learned a lot from fighting with you." Looking at Lei Yanran's evasion, Feng Luowan couldn't help but nodded.

"She's very talented." Nightshade spoke lightly.

"Of course, this is my apprentice." Feng Luowan raised her chin proudly, and Nightshade looked at her without speaking.

He is still very clear about his master's narcissism, and now he must not boast about it, the more he praises this guy, the thicker his skin becomes!

"Senior sister is so powerful." Mu Shi looked at Lei Yanran with bright eyes.

He was very envious, and he didn't know when his strength would be like Lei Yanran.

"Don't be envious, your senior sister is good at magic attacks, and you will specialize in swordsmen in the future, and when your cultivation improves, it will be much stronger than your senior sister's attack power."

Feng Luowan raised his toes and patted Mu Shi's head gently, Xiaobai also learned from Feng Luowan's appearance, stretched out a tentacle, and patted Mu Shi's head.

"Yes, Master, I will definitely cultivate hard." Mu Shi blushed slightly and spoke softly.

"Is that all you attack? That's it, next, it's my turn? Lei Yanran didn't hide or dodge, she stood there indifferently, looking at the panting disciples in front of her.

The attacks of these disciples were much, much worse than the attacks of the Nightshade and the others!

"Stop!" Wen Mingzhen's voice suddenly came, and there was some anger in his voice.

What Feng Luowan said before gave him some insights, and he was trying to understand it, when Ding Yuanchu suddenly came to him and told him that Feng Luowan was in trouble.

Can he not be angry?

"You are doomed to die, and you dare to attack the people of our Xuantian Sword Sect."

"That's it, our head is here, you just wait for death!"

"What's going on?" Wen Mingzhen looked at everyone angrily.

"Back to the sect master, it was Mu Shi who brought these people to find trouble, we just want to teach them a lesson."

"Yes, sect master, Mu Shi relied on his own backer, and he dared to come to trouble our Xuantian Sword Sect."

"Please ask the sect master to be our master!"

When several disciples saw Wen Mingzhen coming, they knelt directly on the ground and asked Wen Mingzhen to make decisions for them.

"Is that so?" Wen Mingzhen's eyes were filled with anger.

"It's true, Sect Master, you have to believe us!"

"Sect Master, you see we've all been injured by them!"

Several disciples looked at Wen Mingzhen aggrievedly, saying that they were very pitiful, and wanted Wen Mingzhen to make decisions for them.

Wen Mingzhen ignored them, walked directly to Feng Luowan, looked Feng Luowan up and down, left and right, and confirmed that Feng Luowan was fine, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

If Feng Luowan was injured by these disciples, I was afraid that Fei Chun would directly pick his skin.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, they can't hurt me yet, but I have to say, Senior Brother Wen, the character of some of your disciples here is really not very good!"

Feng Luowan looked at Wen Mingzhen with a smile, Wen Mingzhen turned his head and looked viciously at the disciple behind him who had just complained to him.

"It's me who didn't discipline properly, don't be angry, later, I will teach them well." Wen Mingzhen looked at Feng Luowan and said apologetically.

"That's your own problem, but for now, what I want is for them to apologize to me." Feng Luowan looked at Wen Mingzhen with a serious expression, not like he was joking at all.

"Apologies!" Wen Mingzhen turned his head to look at the disciples.

Originally, they wanted to defend themselves a few words, but Night Death directly released their coercion and pressed those disciples to their knees.

"For the sake of your sect master, today, I won't talk to you so much, but if I hear you insult my apprentice next time, I will cut your tongue."

Feng Luowan took a step forward and looked at the few disciples kneeling on the ground with a smile, they looked at Feng Luowan in horror.

The coercion given to them by this little girl in front of her is so terrible!

"Ahem, that, Senior Sister Luowan, do you want me to take you to the Xuantian Sword Sect for a spin?" Wen Mingzhen coughed lightly twice and looked at Feng Luowan.

"No, aren't you still busy? You go and get busy, I can do it myself, don't worry, I won't make a move on the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

If you're really worried, then let Ding Yuanchu accompany me, he's an inner disciple, and the others should give him some face, right? ”

Feng Luowan looked at Wen Mingzhen, Wen Mingzhen thought about it, and turned around and told Ding Yuanchu two sentences.

"Lazy cat, put away the coercion, how can you say it, you also have to give Senior Brother Wen some face as the head of the house, right?" Feng Luowan turned his head to look at Nightfall, and Nightfall put away his coercion.

Then, lazily stretched.

"Let's go."

"Yes, where does Uncle Xiao want to go?" Ding Yuanchu stepped forward.

"Where are you going? Where are there more Warcraft here? Feng Luowan touched his chin and asked.

"This, the demonic beasts of the Xuantian Sword Sect are not very many except those that each disciple has."

Ding Yuanchu thought about it and opened his mouth to Feng Luowan, who was suddenly a little disappointed.

"Then you can take me around." Feng Luowan sighed and spoke quietly.

"Yes, Uncle Xiao, please." Ding Yuanchu made a gesture of invitation to Feng Luowan.

After watching them leave, Wen Mingzhen looked at the others with a gloomy face.

"You all remember for me, that was my little junior sister just now, that is, the little junior uncle of the Xuantian Sword Sect, if you disrespect her again in the future and are injured and disabled by her, I will not help.

You'd better not treat her like a child, for if he's hurt a bit, my master, who doesn't go out often, will come and skin you personally.

As for the few of you, go to the torture hall and receive the punishment yourself! If you don't respect your teachers and disrespect your juniors, what punishment should you receive, go and explain it to the elders of the torture hall yourself! ”

After Wen Mingzhen finished speaking, he flew away, and several disciples knelt on the ground with dead faces.

In the Xuantian Sword Sect, the punishment for disrespecting the master is very serious, they really don't know that the little milk doll is actually their little uncle!

It's horrible!

It's horrible!

"Uncle Junior, this is where the outer disciples of our Xuantian Sword Sect practice martial arts."

Ding Yuanchu walked while introducing to Feng Luowan, who looked at this and nodded gently.

Although, this is a place for disciples outside to cultivate, the Spirit Gathering Array that can be set up is not weak, and if you concentrate on cultivation, you can also have a lot of achievements.

"The place is a good place, but the spiritual weapons that are forcefully arranged around it are weaker." Feng Luowan unceremoniously opened his mouth to criticize.

The corners of Ding Yuanchu's mouth pulled slightly, although Feng Luowan was telling the truth, but there was no way to do it.

There are many disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and being able to have such a cultivation site is already incomparable to many sects.