Volume 2 Xuanwu Chapter 103 Agile Five Organs
"This ....." The deacon elder originally thought that Xia Feng was an impulsive person, otherwise how could he offend Zeng Jie so ignorantly, and originally planned that Xia Feng would be angry and refuse, and contradict himself, so that he would have the right to dispose of him.
It's just that he never expected that the little guy in front of him didn't have the slightest panic in his eyes, nor did he get angry against himself, he couldn't help but feel a little at a loss, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Zeng Jie slightly, as if he was asking for the other party's meaning.
Xia Feng couldn't help sneering in his heart, and Zeng Jie's gaze never left Xia Feng's body, and he didn't notice the deacon's elder's gesture at all, he pondered the thrilling scene just now, if someone hadn't interrupted him, he would be in a different place now.
Although the status is different, and the cultivation is higher than the other party, Zeng Jie seems to have planted a seed of jealousy in his heart, frowned, and said coldly: "Who are you?" Zeng Jie no longer despised the junior brother of the spiritual realm in front of him, and also guessed that Nong Xuexian was afraid that he would be more auspicious, after all, this person in front of him even wanted to kill himself, and he was afraid that he would have died in Huangquan.
"Ahem.... cough...."The deacon elder found that the people around him were gathering more and more, and he was afraid that things would be big if he continued like this, so he coughed twice, looked at Xia Feng with a stern look in his eyes and said: "The state has national laws, and the sect has its rules, according to the sect rules, you have three major crimes, first, damage to the property of the sect, you should be compensated at the original price; ”
"I also agree with what the elder said, but I want to ask the elder, do these three major crimes have anything to do with me? The person who damaged the property of the sect has nothing to do with me. Xia Feng pointed at Zeng Jie, looked at the ruins around him, spread his hands and said: "So it has nothing to do with me to disturb the Qing cultivation of the same sect, this matter, I think the senior brothers and sisters of the Cold Ice Hall have seen it, as for what the elder said in the end, I mutilated my fellow disciples?
The deacon elder frowned, looked at the disciples around him, and for a while it was a little difficult to get down the steps, it seemed that he was a little embarrassed here, and his unfair handling seemed to be seen by every disciple, this was undoubtedly not a slap in the face in front of many disciples.
"You mean, this deacon has wronged you?" The deacon elder put his hands behind his back, his breath changed instantly, and his eyes opened angrily, which couldn't help but have some threatening intentions in it, vaguely, this deacon elder wanted to kill the chicken and make an example.
As the deacon elder spoke, he began to release the spiritual pressure of the elixir realm, as if to make Xia Feng feel fear, he hoped to see Xia Feng trembling in front of him, so as to satisfy his pride and defend the majesty of his elder.
But the spiritual pressure continued to press on Xia Feng, Xia Feng's heart began to beat, Xia Feng's blood under the mountain began to boil, and the sound of the heart beating in his ears was like a drum.
All this was not caused by Xia Feng's will, but by the mysterious fragment in his heart.
The boiling of blood in the whole body made every tendon and vein of Xia Feng bulge, like a small snake winding, as if those tendons and veins were alive, which made people look a little terrifying.
With the heart beating again, a spiritual pressure instantly floated around Xia Feng's body, Zeng Jie subconsciously took a few steps back, stood up a little staggeringly, and looked at Xia Feng in surprise.
And the deacon elder also felt a faint but very terrifying spiritual pressure floating, and then looked at the tendons and veins on Xia Cover's face jumping up, and the scarlet eyes, he couldn't help but be a little scared in his heart.
Xia Feng was also trying his best to restrain himself, but he couldn't control it at all, he didn't expect that he had such a powerful spiritual power on his body.
Now that I think about it, I will always lose a part of the spiritual power that I have gathered every day for so many years, I originally thought that it was the mysterious white broken jade that compressed my spiritual power, but every time I tried to impact the Yun Spirit Realm, the huge spiritual power I absorbed would always disappear part of it, causing my spiritual power to be weak when I finally broke through, and ended in failure.
Now the spiritual pressure released by the heart with the beating is not the same as the disappeared spiritual power breath, in an instant, Xia Feng seemed to understand something under the spiritual pressure of the spirit pill realm.
Someone said before that he had devoured the plastic tendons, and the monks who devoured the plastic tendons were unable to gather spiritual power in the dantian, but the white mysterious broken jade allowed him to gather spiritual power and allowed him to have spiritual cultivation.
He has the Five Elements Spiritual Asset, and his absorption of Spiritual Qi and cultivation speed should be countless times that of ordinary people, but in the process of transforming his Spiritual Qi, he was eaten by this mysterious fragment, making it impossible for him to advance to the Yun Spirit Realm.
Thinking of this, Xia Feng couldn't help but be surprised to think of how much spiritual power it had eaten!
Xia Feng's consciousness was a little blurred, and the accelerated flow of blood in his body seemed to be a little unable to withstand the spiritual pressure released in his heart, and he wanted to explain something, but he couldn't move, even if he couldn't do it with just his mouth.
Xia Feng even doubted that he would blow himself up.
Seeing this, Zeng Jie couldn't help but hook up a sneer at the corner of his mouth, of course he was happy to see it, if he was not satisfied with the result, he still had a backhand, and he was not worried about not being able to kill this kid.
The elders of the Spirit Pill Realm were slightly stunned at first, and then quickly reacted, this kid in front of him was just a mere Spirit Realm, why should he be afraid? Such a disciple in the Xuanwu Divine Sect has not a million but also a hundred thousand, the existence at the bottom, what reason do you have to be afraid.
"Looking for death!" The deacon elder's spiritual power operated, and the cold air swept towards Xia Feng, and Xia Feng's hot body couldn't help but recover a little, otherwise if he went on like this, he would burst his blood vessels first and die.
The cold air swept by the deacon elders undoubtedly did not help Xia Feng relieve the pressure of the mysterious fragments in his heart, but Xia Feng had no power to fight back against the powerhouses of the Spirit Pill Realm.
Before, before Lu Lingxue was promoted, Xia Feng fought with her, and she could still fight, but after Lu Lingxue entered the Spirit Pill Realm, Xia Feng couldn't hold two moves in front of her, not to mention that the deacon elder in front of her had been in the Spirit Pill Realm for many years.
The moment Xia Feng's body recovered, there was wind under his feet, and he quickly opened up the distance by casting the Demon Shadow Trace, but his movements were like a child's stroll in the eyes of the other party, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, although Xia Feng's speed was very fast, but the other party's speed was countless times faster than him, and the moment he caught up, the elder cast a spiritual skill on Xia Feng.
In an instant, the cold qi gathered! turned into a series of transparent ice swords and stabbed at Xia Feng, Xia Feng watched the ice sword gradually enlarge in his eyes, he didn't even have time to react, let alone the limbs that were unconscious because of the extreme cold, how to escape?
When Xia Feng's spiritual sense had already penetrated deep into the Qiankun bag, a huge sword shadow fell from the sky!
The huge ice sword stood in front of Xia Feng, interrupting the elder's spiritual technique, and also blocking Xia Feng, who the deacon elder continued to pursue, the giant sword was five or six zhang high, three zhang wide, and the sword body was white and transparent, which looked very shocking.
When Xia Feng saw the sword, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he often saw this sword, it was this sword, which made Xia Feng embarrassed, for this spiritual art, Xia Feng was very familiar.
Xia Feng looked at the figure on the hilt of the sword, and couldn't help but put away the yellow spirit rune in his hand, if this second-order spirit rune is stimulated, it is comparable to a blow from the spirit pill realm, if the spirit rune is cast, he doesn't know what the consequences are, and he still tries to be as low-key as possible, and the best hidden strength is the best, so this spirit rune can not be used or not, as for the purple spirit rune, after all, this is the only thing that can save his life, which is intended for Mu Xingyun.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, Xia Feng will not be used.