: Your mother won’t come to settle accounts with me, right?

The mysterious strong man overturned his car.

There was silence for half a minute.

Under everyone’s gaze, Lin Changfeng looked extremely embarrassed. He stood up with his body propped up by his long sword. Just as a strong wind blew by, blowing off the black robe above his head.

Just like that, a young face was revealed.

Lin Changfeng’s face was ashen, and he had never felt so embarrassed in his heart. In the midst of embarrassment, he felt the auras of the four spiritual masters pressing towards him, and he unconsciously took a step back.

The expression on Qi Yuan’s face was wonderful.

I thought he was a master, but in the end I found out he was a fool. This guy is really good at pretending, but it’s a pity that he doesn’t have the hard skills.

As for the other disciples, their faces were full of strange expressions.

When Jiang Mengxuan saw the face under the black robe, her eyes were stunned. This person turned out to be Lin Changfeng. What an idiot. There were four spiritual masters opposite him. With his little cultivation, he was looking for death without even looking. Look at where this place is. Fortunately, she broke off the engagement early. She feels embarrassed to be associated with such a person.

“Master, you killed me!”

Lin Changfeng complained in his heart. He could feel that the disciples of Shenyan Sect were looking at them like fools, especially Jiang Mengxuan’s mocking eyes, which deeply stimulated his self-esteem. .

In front of his former fiancée, he was slapped away by someone, and he still thought about slapping this woman in the face. Now, he was looked down upon even more.

Wu Zongming glanced at the embarrassed Lin Changfeng, and scolded him angrily: “You’re a young brat, you’re trying to show off your coolness and want to blame me,

you really don’t know how to live or die!” Lin Changfeng shouted urgently: “Wait a minute… just wait for me. One minute!”

Wu Zongming’s face was full of anger, “I’ll wait for your mother!”

If this kid hadn’t messed up, Xuan Tianjing might have been snatched back, and he wasted so much time looking for death!

Whoosh!

The voice fell.

Wu Zongming’s body disappeared directly, and Lin Changfeng’s face instantly turned pale. His true cultivation level was only at the late stage of Nirvana. Without the help of the Sword Master, even if all his cards were revealed, there was no way he could be an opponent of the Spirit Master. Wu Zongming’s speed was so fast that he didn’t have any time to react, and his head was directly grabbed by a hand.

Lin Changfeng hurriedly used all his spiritual power and slashed down with the long sword in his hand.

clang!

The sharp sword blade struck Wu Zongming’s shoulder, making a harsh metal collision sound. However, this full blow did not even break Wu Zongming’s protection.

then.

Wu Zongming grabbed his head and pressed it hard!

boom!

His head hit the ground, Lin Changfeng loosened his grip, and the two long swords fell to the ground. After Wu Zongming violently tortured him, his body was thrown out again, and a ball of spiritual energy followed and hit him. It exploded into the middle of the disciples of Shenyan Sect.

All the disciples swallowed their saliva and quietly moved away from him.

It has to be said that even though he was beaten like this by a spiritual master, he still didn’t die. This guy still has something, something, but not much.

He was originally a tall and mysterious strong man, but now he became a clown in everyone’s heart. Lin Changfeng was furious, his blood surged in his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole aura became sluggish.

Wu Zongming was also a little surprised.

Although this kid is not good at cultivation, his physique is ridiculously strong, and he can actually withstand his attacks without dying. He is considered a talent.

He waved his hand towards a spiritual master behind him, “Kill him.”

The spiritual master nodded and flashed his body.

Lin Changfeng panicked, “Master, save me!”

Buzz!

Perhaps the cry in his heart had an effect. The long black sword suddenly burst out with a burst of sword energy, and then the long sword flew out and was inserted in front of him. A burst of energy quietly emitted, and the body of the spiritual master was blown away. Block it down.

Lin Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword. However, there was still no voice from the Sword Master in his mind, and the sword in front of him seemed to be frozen there, and he could not lift it up.

Wu Zongming’s eyes were gloomy and he said coldly: “Forget it, leave him alone and grab the Xuantian Mirror first.”

This kid is a bit weird. He doesn’t want to capsize in the gutter. The Xuantian Mirror is still important right now.

The words fell.

Four stern and cold gazes quietly locked onto the figure in white on the top of the mountain.

Qi Yuan lowered his figure and stopped in front of Su Ming.

The expression on Su Ming’s face did not change. He just raised his head slightly. When no one noticed it, he glanced at the sky. There, there was an ethereal and powerful breath, hidden in the vast white clouds. Only this breath just now was there. When he was helping Lin Changfeng, he revealed a trace of spiritual power and was noticed by him.

Sure enough, the Son of Destiny is different.

This hidden aura, at least, has reached the initial level of the Holy Realm. It seems that it must have sensed the decline in Lin Changfeng’s luck, and then appeared to help him.

A dark light flashed in Su Ming’s eyes.

At the next moment, the aura of the holy realm began to spy on him unscrupulously.

Su Ming smiled. The saint who protected Lin Changfeng finally appeared. This should be a hidden strongman from a top power in Central Continent. Most of those guys in the God Realm are still watching from behind. As long as Lin Changfeng Feng is not under mortal threat for the time being, but if his luck is damaged, the powerful men from the God Realm will not show up.

Think of this.

Su Ming calmly looked back and let go of Hongyou’s jade hand.

Qi Yuan looked back at him and said with a wry smile: “I can only say that I will try my best. If you lose in the end, it depends on you whether you can keep the Xuantian Mirror. I also have to consider it for the sake of the sect.”

While speaking, he He looked at Hongyou next to Su Ming with a surprised look on his face, “Elder Hongyou, since you are here, why don’t you fight against the enemy with me?”

Hongyou curled her sexy red lips lightly, stretched out her hand and held her little head. Curly long hair, then calmly said: “I’m not in the mood.”

Qi Yuan: “…”

Why can’t he be as free and easy as Hong You?

At this time, Wu Zongming and four others flew over, locking their auras on Su Ming, and struck out with lightning speed, trying to catch Su Ming.

Qi Yuan was caught off guard.

It was too late to react.

However.

A red whip shadow suddenly flashed past, piercing the air, erupting in mid-air with extremely terrifying and powerful spiritual power, directly sending Wu Zongming and four others flying away.

Next to Su Ming, the originally calm color in Hong You’s eyes was filled with a cold and murderous look at this moment. She was an evil cultivator and had long been accustomed to killing people. If she dared to touch her man, she would seek death.

Su Ming took a step forward.

Glancing at Lin Changfeng, who was staring at him with an ugly expression, he spread his hands and said, “Look, I told you to hide just now and you didn’t listen. Now you’re being beaten like this. I’d like to ask, your mother won’t Come to me to settle the score?”

Lin Changfeng: Pfft!

His face was gloomy, his body was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground while vomiting blood. He hurriedly used his knees to support himself and didn’t fall down, but he looked extremely embarrassed.


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