Chapter 5: The Sword of the Returning Light

Shen Yuanfeng's prestige is not fake, it is a name that has broken out from one evil deed after another.

For these little junior brothers and sisters who have just started for a long time, the deterrent effect is simply not too great.

If it weren't for hearing the name of Senior Brother Zhengyangfeng, it is estimated that few people would dare to come over and watch.

"This Shen Yuanfeng is too domineering, should we intervene, if it goes on like this, it will hurt these disciples. ”

Among the several ordination elders standing in the distance, an elder who looked to be in his forties and had a white face said.

Some cultivators obviously look thirty or forty years old, but their actual age is already two or three hundred years old, and this phenomenon is not strange in the cultivation world at all.

"No, Shen Yuanfeng has been arrogant in the past two years, no one pays attention to him, even Lu San dares to provoke, this time it is estimated that he will be unlucky. ”

"That's Lu San, although he hasn't been in the sect in the past few years. Have you forgotten that this kid is insidious and shameless? Shen Yuanfeng is not at the same level as him. ”

Another gray-haired old man said.

When the white-faced elder heard the old man's words, he remembered what Lu San had done in the sect before, and a helpless wry smile appeared on his face, and he stopped speaking.

"This kid seems to be seriously injured and hasn't recovered, right?"

"It's okay, what's the problem with us staring? Just to watch a good show, if Shen Yuanfeng can make Lu San deflated, I feel comfortable thinking about it..."

"Haha..."

A few unscrupulous elders gathered together, looking at Lu San's whispering and preparing to watch a good show, if there was a handful of melon seeds, it was estimated that it would be very appropriate.

Here, Shen Yuanfeng saw that the crowd didn't dare to make a sound, and then looked at Lu San with a fierce light and said: "You are just a waste now, and you dare to speculate in front of me, you really don't know whether you live or die!"

"So what?"

Lu San lowered his head, touched the ring on the little finger of his right hand with his left hand, and looked completely indifferent.

Shen Yuanfeng saw Lu San's indifferent appearance, and a nameless wildfire suddenly appeared in his heart!

"Then let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yuanfeng's face was fierce, and he slapped his palm towards Lu San!

The gale suddenly rises, and the spiritual power turns into gang!

Shen Yuanfeng didn't use the magic weapon flying sword, because once it was not controlled well, it would be either dead or disabled, and it was okay to teach it a lesson, but it couldn't kill anyone.

If Lu San is really killed, it will be a big basket, and even his grandfather Shen Congyun will not be able to save him.

Although Shen Yuanfeng is arrogant and domineering, he is not stupid, not only is he not stupid, but he is also very smart, he knows where the bottom line is, otherwise he would not be arrogant so far, and he is still alive.

Today, when he saw Lu San, he remembered his identity and his abolished cultivation, and an uncontrollable thought came to his mind, that is, he wanted to step on Lu San under his feet and experience the pleasure of stepping on the Tianjiao of the sect.

Although this Tianjiao is like a wasted person, it will also bring an unusually strong pleasure!

Not for anything else, just because his name is Lu San!

Lu San was lowering his head, playing with the ring on his fingers, and just after hearing Shen Yuanfeng finish speaking, "The sky is high and the earth is thick", suddenly his body tightened, and he had an omen!

The anger hit, Lu San's face was cold, and the ring of the game appeared brightly, with a bang!

With the sound of a sword, I saw Lu San in front of him, as if he had opened a rapidly rotating cyan umbrella!

The sound was instantaneous, and it was the sound of the stone bricks on the platform being cut by the sword!

A strong Gang Qi collided head-on with the sword curtain, and a piercing friction sound suddenly appeared!

Lu San stood behind the sword curtain, and his sleeves were blown a little swaying by the wind that luckily passed through the sword curtain.

"Ahh

At this time, the teenagers who were watching on the side broke out in surprise.

Several bold disciples had their eyebrows fluttering on their faces, looking extremely excited.

The qi cannot be advanced inch, and can only slowly dissipate.

The little sword also closed the sword curtain and suspended quietly in the air.

"Huiguang Dao Sword?!"

A surprised voice suddenly sounded, and with the voice, there was already a figure in the field, and it was the white-faced ordained elder just now.

Subsequently, the remaining elders, who also came to the field one after another.

Looking at the small sword suspended in the air, several elders of the teaching industry had a solemn face, and they actually bowed to the small sword in the air.

"Ahh

Seeing this, everyone was surprised, and one of the bold disciples asked Elder Bai Jing, "Elder Wu, is this sword very powerful, how can the elders salute it?"

When the white-faced Elder heard the words, he glanced back at the disciple who asked the question.

The disciple was a little embarrassed to be looked at, raised his hand and scratched his head, and smiled innocently and bowed his hand to Elder Wu: "Please teach the elder!"

Elder Wu's name is Wu Han'an, and he is a deacon elder of the Chengyi Mountain Transmission Pavilion, and every time there is a specified day, he will go to the altar to preach and solve doubts for his disciples. The realm cultivation has reached the realm of the cave vortex realm, and the realm is complete, and there is only one step left to "cross the sea and pursue the other side." ”

Wu Hanan shook his head, his face solemn: "It's okay to tell you." Our Shengyan Sect has been going on for nearly 10,000 years since its founding. In these long years, our sect has had several life-and-death battles. The ancestors fought bloody battles against strong enemies in order to protect our sect, and it can be said that they forgot to die. Those battles were extremely tragic and magnificent, and countless sect powerhouses and disciples fell. The reason why my Shengyan Sect was able to dominate the Beilu Dynasty was because of the great battle with the Heavenly Ghost Sect more than two hundred years ago. My master, most of my uncles and uncles, as well as the supreme Xuanxiao Zhenren of the previous generation, were unfortunately killed in that battle. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Han'an showed grief on his face, and bowed his hand in the direction of Zhengyang Peak.

Then he said slowly: "There is a square in front of Zhengyang Peak, and there is a huge stone tablet in front of the main hall of the square called the Earthquake Monument. You can take a look if you have the chance, but don't come close, there is a killing aura on the Heaven-Shaking Monument, and its majesty is very heavy. The records on it are all ancestors who shed blood for the sect. ”

"I hope you will remember that it is because of the generosity of our ancestors that we have the peace we have today. ”

Wu Han eased down for a moment and continued: "And in those few battles of life and death, there were also many heroes who made great achievements for the sect, and the spiritual treasures they used were also powerful and amazing. ”

"The spirit treasure shatters the heavens and the earth, and what it shows is the invincible heavenly power of my Holy Yan Sect!"

"Good!"

"Raise the invincible heavenly power of my Holy Yan Sect!"

"Raise the invincible heavenly power of my Holy Yan Sect!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, interrupting Wu Han'an's words.

I saw a young man in Tsing Yi, although his face was flushed, his voice was firm, and he was shouting desperately over and over again.

Driven by him, a few more teenagers shouted, and finally spread to the entire crowd of teenagers, and the atmosphere that was still a little depressing just now was suddenly swept away!

......

Wu Hanan smiled when he saw this, raised his hand and pressed down, and then looked at several elders on the left and right, and several elders were also smiling, bowing their heads slightly, and their eyes were gratified.

Lu San saw this scene and remembered a poem: "Whoever speaks the Tao, the poem nods to himself." ”

When Shen Yuanfeng saw this, he looked at the Dao Sword in the air again, and slowly retreated and wanted to slip away, but he was stared at by Lu San and stood in place again.

Wu Han'an waited until the teenagers were quiet, and then continued: "Among the many spirit treasures, the strongest killing power is the Four Great Dao Sword of our Holy Yan Sect!"

"Ah, the Four Great Dao Sword ......" the discussion started again.

Wu Hanan smiled, raised his hand and pressed down, and his voice raised a few points: "That's right!

"Flashback, flashback, fetish, kill!"