Chapter 12 Is This Your Sect?

Chang Xuan controlled the puppet clone and was about to step forward to shoot this guy who was talking wildly, but Yue Ning stood in front of him one step ahead.

Probably under the influence of Chang Xuan, even in the face of Ma Jinguang, who was a small realm higher than herself, the girl did not have the slightest fear on her face, but her pretty face was full of anger, standing in front of her sword, and looking at the people of Shenhuo Gate with a puff.

"Master Venerable said that the weak use kindness to cover up the weakness of their hearts, while the strong are never afraid of the strength of their opponents. ”

Li Feng and the others couldn't help but be impressed by the girl's words, they had the courage to resist because they were facing a certain death, while the girl's courage was different and even more commendable.

Master?

Ma Jinguang also noticed the girl's dress at this time, she was not a disciple of the Tiangang Sect, she had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Zhuyuan Realm at a young age, and she still had a rare high-grade spiritual weapon in her hand, could it be that a disciple of a certain big sect came out to practice?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but restrain his fierce anger and asked cautiously: "Little girl, where did you come from?" If there is a relationship, I can consider letting you go. ”

"Tongtian Sect! Yue Ning!"

The girl frowned her good-looking eyebrows, pouted and said, "Let me go, but I don't plan to let you go!"

When Ma Jinguang heard the girl's words, his face was stunned.

What do you mean?

Not going to let me go?

Does this mean to eat yourself?

Has this girl figured out the situation, who has the upper hand now!

Li Feng and the others also felt that the girl's tone was a little big, but when they saw Ma Jinguang deflated, their hearts were still dark.

The happiest is Chang Xuan, who controls the puppet clone, and his vanity is greatly satisfied.

The first point is that this precious apprentice has not forgotten what he said.

The second point is that this is really to his heart. But I didn't intend to let you go! What a nobody's eyes and how domineering this is, it deserves to be a good apprentice of my Chang Xuan.

The disciples of the Shenhuo Gate didn't think so, and the girl's words caused a commotion.

was actually despised by a young girl, which made them swallow this grievance, and they ridiculed one after another.

"Tongtian Sect, which small sect popped up from a corner, I have never heard of it!"

"No, or else I'm not ashamed to say anything about it!"

"Hmph, I haven't seen a hillbilly in the world! I feel like a character if I haven't suffered a loss!"

"I don't know what is dead or alive! Ma Helm Master, brothers know that you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, don't put water on this little girl today!"

The girl's words provoked the anger of the public, and all the disciples of the Shenhuo Gate looked at the girl angrily, as if they were being despised by themselves.

This scene startled Li Feng, and one sentence made the disciples of Shenhuomen indignant and complaining, if he didn't know that the girl did have two brushes, he wondered if the girl was too arrogant.

Ma Jinguang, as a despised party, was even more angry and trembling all over his body, and he was furious.

was first forced to retreat by this little girl, and then despised and squeezed by the girl's language, which was a great shame for him.

Ma Jinguang's eyes were cold, and he said murderously: "What a little girl who doesn't know whether to live or die, this helmsman kindly wants to let you go, you don't know how grateful you are, and you dare to speak out loudly! Since you are so arrogant and ignorant, let this helmsman teach you a good lesson, teach you a lesson, so that you can know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is! Today you will definitely pay the price for what you say!"

Yue Ning didn't take the other party's threat seriously, and said leisurely: "If you want to do it, hurry up, don't waste my time, the master is still waiting for me to go back!"

The long sword in her hand pointed at Ma Jinguang, and said coquettishly: "Come, let's do it!"

Ma Jinguang was so despised by the girl that he was so angry that he trembled, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Bastard! Death!!"

Under the rage, he was full of anger, and the flame palm slapped out wildly, and the palm was like thunder, and it was fierce and domineering.

Yue Ning did not retreat but advanced, the Optimus Sword in his hand was pointed out like a spirit snake, and the Soul Chasing Sword Technique unfolded like flowing water, scattering a sword curtain.

Ma Jinguang didn't dare to try the sharpness of the high-grade spirit weapon with the palm of his flesh, so he could only slap the long sword with his strength, but he didn't know that the soul chasing sword trick was continuous, Rao was quick to see the opportunity, he pulled out and flew back, and he was still hit by a sword on the side of his waist, and the slightest blood oozed out, staining the robe outside.

The two fought only between lightning and flint, and before others could see what was going on, they saw Ma Jinguang flying back, and he was still injured.

What's going on?

Before the fight began, why was the helmsman injured?

The disciples of the Shenhuo Sect couldn't believe their eyes. Ma Jinguang is also one of the few masters in the Shenhuo Gate, I thought that I would definitely be able to deal with a little girl, but I didn't know that I actually flashed my eyes.

"Damn! this girl's swordsmanship is so powerful!"

Ma Jin's scalp was a little numb, if he had reacted slowly to the sword just now, he would have been pierced through his heart, but fortunately he used his strength to bounce away the long sword, but he still injured his waist.

Several disciples of the Divine Fire Sect were still shouting on the side, they didn't know that the girl was a cultivator in the middle of the Zhuyuan Realm, and they all thought that Ma Jinguang would miss out if he was careless.

"Helmsman, if you show mercy to your subordinates, you will really be defeated!"

"That's right, I want our brothers to go together, and I promise to make this little girl want to die!haha!"

"What do you know, the helmsman is thinking about her brothers and wants to capture her alive, hehe, helmsman, I support you!"

Ma Jinguang was suffering at this time, and finally realized that the girl was extraordinary, and after being injured, it also stimulated his ferocity, and said sharply: "Bastard thing!

The spiritual power of the Zhuyuan Realm was extremely strong, and the strong energy swept towards Yue Ning with a rolling heat wave, and the green grass on the ground was all roasted and scorched.

Yue Ning made a contribution with a sword, and his confidence doubled.

She was still a little apprehensive in her heart before, she still remembered that when she faced the purple-faced evil cultivator, the other party was also a much stronger Zhuyuan Realm consummation monk than her, her cultivation was insufficient, and her exercises and martial arts were not as powerful as the other party, and she was chased like a lost dog, and now she worships Chang Xuan as a teacher, she is no longer the former Ameng. Although the Soul Chasing Sword Technique is only in the realm of Xiaocheng, it is capable of suppressing the helmsman of this Divine Fire Gate.

Yue Ning's delicate body seemed to have lost its weight, floating in the wind and heat waves, the long sword in his hand once again laid a sword curtain, the sword qi cut through the waves, and the red palm shadow withstood tens of millions of sword slashes, slowly disappearing in the air.

The sword light in the sky also disappeared, and the three styles of the Soul Chasing Sword Technique turned into one, condensing into a more domineering blow.

Ma Jinguang felt the power of this sword, with unconcealable fear in his eyes, and hurriedly flew back with his feet on the ground.

Ma Jinguang, who was retreating, suddenly had a wisp of blood in his throat, and after taking a few steps back, his body fell straight back to the ground.

His eyes widened and he couldn't blink. He clearly saw the cold light at the tip of the sword, how could he not dodge?!

Ma Jinguang didn't understand until he died, the Flame Palm was only a yellow-level top-grade martial art, how could it compete with a more Xuan-level mid-grade soul-chasing sword technique, not to mention that Yue Ning was still holding a top-grade spiritual weapon Optimus Sword in his hand.

The laughter came to an abrupt end!

There was silence for a while!

Everyone watched this scene in disbelief!

The mouth of the Shenhuo Sect disciple is so wide that he can stuff an egg into it.

Ma Jinguang died like this!?

Even when they saw the results, these people couldn't believe it.

This is too subversive of everyone's cognition, their heads are a little short-circuited, and they can't come back to their senses for a while.

Yue Ning said with some regret: "The heat of my sword technique is still a little worse, if the master is afraid of only one sword, it will be enough." ”

Seeing the girl's eyes looking at her, the remaining disciples of the Divine Fire Sect felt the crisis and came to their senses in an instant.

"Kill them and avenge the helmsman!"

The disciple of the Divine Fire Gate hissed and shouted.

As soon as this disciple rushed up, he noticed a big fist appear in front of him, and he hurriedly threw a punch, but the strength of the opponent's fist was far beyond his expectations.

The two sides only made contact at the first glance, and this disciple of the Divine Fire Sect instantly turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and he screamed and drew a parabola in the air.

The disciple of the Shenhuo Sect looked over in shock, this time it was the puppet clone next to the girl who struck, the previous disciple of the Shenhuo Gate also had the cultivation of the eighth order of the Qi Realm, but he was beaten by the puppet clone and vomited blood and flew upside down.

Someone tried to pick up his companion on the ground, but found that he was no longer breathing.

Killed in seconds by another move?

The disciples of the Shenhuo Sect panicked in their hearts.

Killing a god-like girl, a terrifying puppet clone, the disciple of Shenhuo Sect completely lost his fighting spirit, and after throwing down a cruel word, he turned around and ran.

"You wait! Those who offend our Divine Fire Gate will not end well!"

Li Feng, who reacted from the shock, opened his mouth, he wanted to remind the girl to get rid of the evil, and then saw that the other party had run away, and the girl alone could not stop everyone, so she could only hate and hate.

"Wow! Senior Sister Yue is so amazing!" Yin Hongmei clapped her hands and praised.

The two brothers Yang Ruilong also looked at the girl with admiration, secretly wondering when they would be able to reach such heights.

The old man Li Feng had a sad face, lamenting that a catastrophe was coming.

No matter what the few Shenhuo Sect disciples who ran away said when they went back, the Tiangang Sect couldn't escape from it, let alone stay out of it.

The girl Yue Ning also has a mysterious master, and several of them will inevitably be used as a deflation bucket, how can they avoid this disaster? The old man was angry and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

Yue Ning put the sword back into the sheath, she was already injured, the two swords just now almost exhausted all the spiritual power in her body, otherwise she would have let the other party escape easily.

The spirit stones of Chang Xuan's puppet clone were almost consumed, and the other party really wanted to rush up, but the result was unpredictable.

Yue Ning walked over and looked at the seriously injured old man, and asked with concern, "Senior, how are your injuries?"

"I shouldn't be able to die, but I can't fight anymore, and I have to recuperate for a while. ”

Li Feng's forehead was covered with sweat, not only did he have a scorched black palm shadow on his chest, but his face was a strange red.

Yue Ning hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't hide it from my predecessors, I don't have the strength to fight again, so it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time." My master's Tongtian Sect is in this barren mountain range, if the seniors don't mind, they can go to the master's door with me first, if they can ask the master to help, this injury should get better faster. ”

Li Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, he was also deeply afraid that when he returned from this trip, he was afraid that he would be blocked by the people of the Shenhuo Gate, and he would definitely suffer retaliation and die in vain, and it was a safe way to go to the girl's sect to avoid it for the time being.

"It's a nuisance, but the people of the Divine Fire Gate will definitely not give up, but they are afraid that they will cause trouble for you. ”

Yue Ning's old god said: "Don't worry, as long as you return to the master's gate, there is a master's presence, and the Shenhuo Gate is not to be feared." Hehe, my master is amazing!"

The girl has been impressed by Chang Xuan's many miracles, and in her eyes, her young master is very powerful and powerful.

Chang Xuan's face turned red when he heard this, he still knew how many catties and taels he had, but he didn't expect that in the girl's mind, he became an almost invincible existence!

It's not easy to pretend to be a master!

Whoever pretends to know, it seems that they can only bite the bullet.

Chang Xuan is very melancholy, very sad, and very painful.

After crossing two mountains and crossing a river, three dilapidated thatched huts appeared in front of Li Feng's master and apprentice.

Along the way, Li Feng was thinking about what the Maiden's Sect would look like, whether it was a blue-tiled and white-walled, antique Jiangnan courtyard, or a magnificent building with carved beams and paintings.

But what I never expected was that the difference between imagination and reality was really big.

"This ...... This is your sect?"

Surprised, Li Feng stammered a little when he spoke, not to mention his Nine Rank Sect Tiangang Sect, even if he found a small sect on the top of the mountain, his appearance would definitely be much better than this Tongtian Sect.

The sect's residence is equivalent to a person's face, he has never seen a sect mix so badly, the industry is only three lonely thatched houses, and there is not even the infrastructure of the medicine hall and the practice room.

Li Feng originally wanted to come to the Maiden's Sect to seek refuge, but this sect looked very unreliable!

"Yes!"

Yue Ningxian pointed to the plaque with the three words Tongtianjiao hanging in front of the door of the thatched house, and said in his heart that this old man's eyes were not good, and he couldn't see such a big three words.

Li Feng swallowed and foamed, and muttered in his heart, not knowing whether the decision to follow the girl back to the master was right or wrong.

Chang Xuan stood in front of the thatched house. Yue Ning paid great attention to etiquette in front of outsiders, and called Chang Xuan Shizun, and said with a salute: "Master, the apprentice is back." ”

Chang Xuan nodded, he knew everything all the way, but there was nothing to say, seeing Li Feng and the others looking at the thatched hut with strange expressions, he could also guess what they were thinking.

His eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he didn't care.

Li Feng suppressed the doubts in his heart and hurriedly came over to see the mysterious master in the girl's mouth.

The appearance and temperament are extraordinary, the feather coat is starry, and the body is endless. It's just a little too young!

Chang Xuan didn't look much older than the girl Yue Ning, and he wasn't even as big as Li Feng's apprentice, Yang Ruilong, and the two brothers.

A man so young has become the head of a religion?

Li Feng sighed in his heart, and a story was formed in his heart.

In the story, Chang Xuan and Yue Ning were originally brothers and sisters, and after the old sect leader passed away, the senior brother Chang Xuan inherited the position of the sect leader.