As soon as the words fell, a white sword qi swept across and slashed straight at the big tree where Zhang Fengmian was hiding.

Bang!

After a loud bang, the two-person thick tree fell in response, and Zhang Fengmian had no choice but to quickly jump out of hiding place with Lao Huang in his arms. He looked at the tree that had smashed into the position where he was squatting a few breaths ago, and then looked at the group of gloating Yuxiao Sect disciples on the other side, and nameless anger surged into his heart.

And a few people from the Yuxiao Sect, looking at this unlucky guy who was almost stoned to death and the old yellow dog who didn't look very pleasing, the corners of their mouths rose, quite sarcastically.

Seeing that the other party was standing there proudly, without the slightest intention of apologizing, Zhang Fengmian couldn't help it. He yelled at them, "Do you know that such a reckless sword can easily hurt others? ”

"People?" The junior brother surnamed Liu, who took out the sword, has now put away the sword, he wrapped his arms around his chest, and sneered: "I thought there were only wild dogs!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone behind him burst into laughter.

Zhang Feng trembled with sleep, and his left hand slowly pressed on the firewood knife on his waist.

"Want to do it?" Seeing Zhang Fengmian's action, Chaos asked excitedly.

Those disciples of the Jade Xiao Sect on the opposite side naturally also discovered Zhang Fengmian's movements. As disciples of the Moon Bay Tuba Sect, of course they would not be afraid of the poor young man in front of them who was dressed a little shabby, so they didn't even bother to pull out their swords, they just looked at Zhang Fengmian coldly.

Between the two sides, the smell of gunpowder gradually became stronger, but in the end, Zhang Fengmian let go of the hand pressed on the firewood knife.

"No more fighting!" Chaos was a little surprised, he was afraid that he would lose this opportunity to do it, and hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, with me, even if there are a hundred more such guys, they are all dirt chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable, you just have to let it go." ”

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just unnecessary." Zhang Fengmian told Chaos in his heart, "I just want to find a way to return to Xuanwu Kingdom as soon as possible, and as for other troubles, I won't mess with them if I can." ”

"Well, okay." Chaos sighed regretfully, and said: "You are the boss, you have the final say, but master, with your character, if you are alone in the future, it will be easy to suffer." ”

Zhang Fengmian finally glared at the group of disciples of the Yuxiao Sect, didn't say anything more, turned around and planned to leave.

But at this time, the group of disciples of the Yuxiao Sect, surnamed Zhao, stopped Zhang Fengmian again, looked arrogant, and said, "Stop, who are you, why are you here?" Look at you like this......" The surnamed Zhao looked Zhang Fengmian up and down, and said with disdain: "It's not like it's from Moon Bay." ”

Zhang Fengmian ignored him and continued to follow his own path.

"Did I tell you to stop you from being deaf?"

Seeing Zhang Fengmian ignoring himself, the man surnamed Zhao couldn't hold back his face and felt that he had lost face. So he stepped a little, flashed behind Zhang Fengmian in the blink of an eye, and pressed a palm on his shoulder.

His palm was slightly forced, his tone was cold, and he said, "Boy, let me ask you, are you deaf?" ”

The strength in the hand of the man surnamed Zhao in the Yunling Realm was already extraordinary, and when he pinched it on the shoulder of Zhang Fengmian, who was still in the realm of refining the body, a heavy feeling hit him like a tide.

However, Zhang Fengmian did not operate his spiritual power, nor did he mobilize the cultivation of the first realm of body refining that he had just reached, but with the physical fitness he had cultivated in the blacksmith shop, he still kept his back straight.

Zhang Fengmian didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't expect these guys to find trouble again and again, so his attitude would naturally not be polite.

So Zhang Fengmian turned his head, looked at the man surnamed Zhao coldly, and said, "It's your business." After speaking, his shoulders shook slightly, and he shook the hand surnamed Zhao.

Seeing this, the surnamed Zhao was obviously a little stunned. He didn't expect that this guy didn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, but his strength was quite great, and he could actually touch him, a monk in the Spirit Realm.

Moreover, Zhang Fengmian's shoulder shook not only made the surnamed Zhao not get back the face he had lost before, but also lost a few points.

The surnamed Zhao is used to following the young master surnamed Fang in the sect, except for the elders of the sect and some inner disciples, everyone else will nod their heads and try to please him when they see him. didn't expect that he would lose face on such a poor sour boy several times today, and he was naturally ashamed at this time.

So he was embarrassed and angry, slapped Zhang Fengmian with a slap, and said angrily: "I don't know what is good, do you really give you face?" ”

His slap was mixed with shame and anger, and it was naturally much heavier than just now.

But Zhang Fengmian just turned sideways slightly, and dodged his slap. He looked at the man surnamed Zhao coldly and clenched his fists. He doesn't want to cause trouble, but he's not afraid to cause trouble either. Since this guy has to fight to the death, he has no choice but to do it.

Zhang Fengmian stared at the eyes of the surnamed Zhao and said coldly: "I didn't want to cause trouble, but you brought it on yourself." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fengmian punched out. The fist is sharp, clean, and does not drag the mud and water at all.

The surnamed Zhao obviously didn't expect Zhang Fengmian to fight back, and he couldn't dodge for a while, and was actually smashed in the face with a fist.

"How dare you fight back!" The surnamed Zhao covered his face with a fist mark carved by Zhang Fengmian with one hand, pointed at Zhang Fengmian's nose with the other, and said angrily: "Do you know who I am, dare to do something to me, believe it or not, I will kill you!" ”

"Who do I care who you are, is it reasonable to bully others?"

Of course, one punch is not enough, to deal with this kind of guy, only by subduing him can the problem be completely solved. So one punch just retracted, and the other punch rushed out.

It's just that the man surnamed Zhao is a monk in the Spirit Realm after all, and he has been on guard at this time. He gathered his right hand and returned to Zhang Fengmian's fist. Easily defused his attack.

Seeing that his master's punch missed, Chaos asked, "Do you want me to make a move?" ”

Who knew that Zhang Fengmian shook his head and said, "Don't use it for the time being, just fight for physical strength, I may not be his opponent." When he suppresses me with cultivation, I will naturally let you make a move. ”

"Okay!" Chaos sighed helplessly, a little lost. Sealed in that remnant sword for more than a thousand years, it was really boring. Now that he finally came out, he had the opportunity to do it, but he could only watch dryly, which really made him itch in his heart.

But the master said so, and he, as a sword spirit, had to wait a little longer.

The man surnamed Zhao smiled smugly and said, "Do you really think that the same trick can be used a second time?" I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out that you were just a miscellaneous fish in the first realm of body refining. He waved his hand and motioned for the juniors who were about to come forward to help.

Then, he said to Zhang Fengmian: "I didn't plan to clean you up, but I didn't expect you, a kid, to be so ignorant and dare to be so presumptuous in front of my Yuxiao Sect." If I don't teach you a lesson today, will I really be a bully in Yuxiao Sect? ”

"If you want to fight, you can fight, there is a lot of nonsense!"

Zhang Fengmian said coldly, a fist had already been clenched, and it smashed straight into the face of the surnamed Zhao.

But the corner of the man's mouth raised a sneering smile, and he said: "Sure enough, he is a chick who has just embarked on the path of cultivation, and he doesn't know what he can do, only brute force." ”

After finishing speaking, he actually scattered the white light in his hand, spread it to his whole body, clapped his hands, pointed at Zhang Fengmian and said, "For the sake of your low cultivation, I won't bully you." I will fight you with the physical strength of the Body Refining Realm, don't worry, I will pay attention to it, it is not interesting to kill you with one punch. ”

"Then you can give it a try!"

Zhang Fengmian bowed his waist, his legs exerted force at the same time, his right hand clenched into a fist, his left arm crossed his chest, and bounced out in an instant.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

The man surnamed Zhao smiled disdainfully, holding a palm knife in his left hand, blocking Zhang Fengmian's right fist. The right leg was instantly lifted and kicked towards Zhang Fengmian's lower abdomen.

But at this time, Zhang Fengmian's left hand across his chest played a role. He grabbed the leg surnamed Zhao with his left hand, and then supported the ground with his right hand that bounced back, and twisted his body so hard that the person surnamed Zhao lost his balance and fell to the ground fiercely, falling into the mud.

"Good!" Chaos, who had been watching the battle, clapped his hands and praised excitedly: "This set is really clean and neat!" ”

After putting down the surnamed Zhao, Zhang Fengmian immediately got up, looked vigilantly at the few Yuxiao Sect disciples who surrounded him, clenched his fists, and prepared to make another move!

However, these disciples obviously had no intention of fighting with Zhang Fengmian, and they all drew their long swords without exception and stared at Zhang Fengmian.

At this time, the embarrassed surnamed Zhao stood up, his purple face was covered with gray soil and withered yellow grass leaves by Zhang Feng's sleepy anger, and he was still holding a yellow jade plaque tightly in his left hand!

"Shinto Sect!" The surnamed Zhao stared at the jade plaque incredulously and exclaimed, "You are actually a member of the Shinto Sect." But this dense forest has already been enchanted by us, how did you get in? Could it be ......"

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Fengmian with a little horror in his eyes.

"You're not dead!"

Zhang Fengmian's heart tightened, knowing that this guy thought he was the man in black.

The eyes surnamed Zhao suddenly turned red, and his expression was hideous, and he yelled at the junior disciples who were also a little frightened around him: "Quickly form a sword formation, kill this guy, the treasure is in his hands." As long as we can get that treasure, Young Master Fang will definitely be rewarded, then we don't have to worry about glory and wealth for the rest of our lives! ”

With the temptation of money, the disciples were not afraid of Zhang Fengmian, the "ghost" who had come back from the dead, and a long sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a complex array appeared on the ground at the same time. As the light of the long sword continued to shine, the formation pattern also continued to expand, and finally completely enveloped Zhang Fengmian.

"You guy's life is really big, you didn't even get killed by Young Master Fang's sword. But it doesn't matter, Young Master Fang can't kill it, our Jade Xiao Sect's sword array can kill it. I advise you to tell me where that treasure is hidden, and I will be kind enough to make your death a little more painful. ”

As soon as the man surnamed Zhao finished speaking, there was a sword aura full of Sen Ran in the sword array, like hundreds of silverfish swimming in it.

Seeing this, Zhang Fengmian also put away the fist he was pondering. He pressed the firewood knife on his waist with one hand, a strange smile appeared on his face, and asked the man surnamed Zhao, "Do you really want to know where that baby is?" ”

The surnamed Zhao's face was gloomy, and he said, "Of course, don't talk nonsense, give it to me quickly!" ”

"Good!" Zhang Fengmian nodded, held the firewood knife in his right hand, pointed to the surname Zhao, and said, "Okay, then I'll show you!" ”

"With a broken wood knife, you also want to break through my Jade Xiao Sect's sword formation? It's ridiculous......"

The surnamed Zhao sneered at Zhang Fengmian, but before he finished speaking, the firewood knife suddenly burst out with a sword aura that was even more majestic than the sword array, and an excited voice also penetrated from the sword qi.

"It's the first time I've done it after a thousand years, and I'm really excited!"

Chaos was born, the firewood knife shattered, and countless fragments spread out in all directions along with the majestic sword qi, and at this moment, the heaven and the earth seemed to have turned into an endless pale, and only the sharp sword qi formed a whistling wind in everyone's ears.

After countless heart-piercing pains, the world fell silent again. The vast white rainbows gathered together one by one and changed into the original appearance of chaos again, and those disciples of the Yuxiao Sect who were standing around Zhang Fengmian before had already been stirred into ashes by the fierce sword qi, and there was not even a little bloody qi left.

"Master, your firewood knife is too sturdy. I only did it once, and it turned into powder. Looks like we're going to have to find a better artifact again. ”

"That's going to have to... Wait for me...... It's only time to recover......" Zhang Fengmian spoke intermittently, and his breath was weak. Chaos turned his head and saw that one of Zhang Fengmian's arms was full of fine cracks, and the palm of his hand was directly shattered, revealing Sensen's white bones. Red blood gushed out from the wound, staining the soil around Zhang Fengmian.

"Your sword aura is a bit powerful...... Now I don't seem to be able to bear it......" Zhang Fengmian looked at Chaos with a wry smile, while Lao Huang was lying beside him and whimpering in a low voice.