Seeing that his companion's palm was destroyed, the other disciples of the floating sect suddenly showed a fierce look.

On weekdays, they are the only ones who bully other disciples, so where is the turn of others to bully the Futu clan?

For a moment, several people waved their fists and greeted Xiao Wuji's vital points.

Bang, bang, bang!

Xiao Wuji set his bows left and right, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. When the dust dissipated, the disciples of the floating sect were all bruised and swollen, so miserable that they could not be more miserable.

"Qingxuan, is it okay?"

Xiao Wuji walked to Ling Qingxuan and asked.

"If you don't come, I don't know what to do." Ling Qingxuan grabbed Xiao Wuji's arm, looking lingering fearful.

Everyone around was shocked when they saw Ling Qingxuan actually grabbed Xiao Wuji's arm.

"This kid is so lucky." A male disciple drooled.

"Don't worry, with me here, they can't bully you." Xiao Wuji smiled, his smile giving people a very reassuring feeling.

"Xiao! No! Talk!"

"In front of me, hurt my brother. Do you think I don't exist?" Feng Yan said gritting his teeth.

"You lead someone to surround my friend. I'm not in a hurry to settle the calculation with you." Xiao Wuji glanced at him.

Xiao Wuji brought Ling Qingxuan to Yan Huowu and said, "Take care of Qingxuan, leave the rest to me."

"Be careful too." Yan Huowu and Ling Qingxuan gave in at the same time, which made the male disciples' eyes shine green with jealousy.

Why is this kid so lucky to have such good love, and both beauties are so close to him?

"Oh, it seems you still want to take revenge on me?" Feng Yan hugged his arms in front of him and said coldly.

His realm has reached the third level of martial arts. How could he be afraid of Xiao Wuji?

"Since you surrounded her and wanted to tease and insult her, today I will let you taste the feeling of being humiliated."

Xiao Wuji slowly clenched his fists, making a crackling sound of bone explosion.

"You are still a man, but in the face of absolute strength, you will know that all your struggles are in vain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yan punched out and his vital energy released, forming a fist and attacking Xiao Wuji.

Hearing the whistling wind, everyone around him changed their faces.

"Feng Yan's realm is not far from the fourth level of the martial arts level. Even if Xiao Wuji is the first in the new generation, he is far from Feng Yan's opponent." A disciple said.

"Yes, Xiao Wuji suffers as much as he suffers. The time for cultivation is too short."

"If I give him a while, I might be able to defeat Feng Yan."

...

While the onlookers were talking, Xiao Wuji punched.

At this moment, the four orifices of dantian in his body roared, transmitting all the power of his body to his fists.

He has four orifices and dantians, and the speed of mobilizing vitality is several times faster than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners!

Xiao Wuji fisted and arrived first, and before Feng Yan's attack arrived, he hit him out.

Bang!

A dull sounded, and the eight levels of dark power of the Dilang Fist were released without reservation at this moment.

Feng Yan suddenly felt that his arm was shaking, and he felt a numb feeling. He staggered back a few steps, feeling that his bones were almost falling apart under that shock.

"Good boy, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have a trump card."

Feng Yan suppressed the shock in his heart, and the vital energy flowed in his meridians, removing the hidden power.

"Try my Shura Putu hands!"

"I have practiced this Xuan-level intermediate martial art for eight months. Today, I can just let you test it, its power!"

After the words came, Feng Yan rushed out again, his speed was as fast as a goshawk.

When they heard the words "Shurava Putu Hand", the disciples present suddenly had their eyes condensed.

"It is said that this Shura Putu master is the only master of their Feng family."

"Feng Yan's elder brother, Feng Mingkong, relies on this Shura Futu hand to almost spread the entire outer gate dragon and tiger list."

"I didn't expect that Feng Yan had also cultivated this terrifying martial art."

Everyone talked about it.

Feng Yan bullied himself and stepped forward, his big hands slapped Xiao Wuji like a palm-leaf fan.

Speed, strength, ruthlessness and trickyness are the most difficult time Xiao Wuji encountered all the martial arts.

At one moment, Xiao Wuji deliberately exposed a loophole. Feng Yanxin thought it was true and slapped it directly and landed on Xiao Wuji's shoulder.

Bang!

Xiao Wuji's body immediately sank down.

Immediately, Xiao Wuji also saw the opportunity and used it without hesitation.

The Canglong comes out of the cave!

boom!

A huge force suddenly hit Feng Yan's chest.

This time, even if he had the perfect cultivation level of the third level of the martial arts, he could not resist it. He immediately blew blood and flew backwards.

"Xiao Wuji, are you plotting against me?"

At this time, if Feng Yan couldn't see it anymore, it would be too stupid if Xiao Wuji deliberately led him to the trap.

"Do you understand if you never get tired of deceit in your war?" Xiao Wuji slowly walked to Feng Yan.

It was not until this time that everyone gasped.

Xiao Wuji actually defeated Feng Yan.

"I just said that this guy cannot be treated with common sense." Yan Huowu said in surprise.

Feng Yan's realm is perfected by the third level of the martial artist. He is only one step away from entering the fourth level of the martial artist.

There are not many people who can defeat him in the entire outer door.

But Xiao Wuji did it.

"What do you want to do?!"

Seeing Xiao Wuji's unkind eyes, Feng Yan roared.

He didn't believe what Xiao Wuji dared to do to him, but in full view of everyone, if Xiao Wuji dared to humiliate him, Feng Yan would have no shame to see anyone in the future.

"I said, you have to pay the price!"

After the words came, Xiao Wuji took action himself, fired his bow from side to side, and slapped Feng Yan ten times in the face.

Let him remember the lessons learned today.

"This guy is too fierce. He actually slapped Feng Yan ten times in the face."

"Aren't you afraid of Feng Mingkong's revenge?"

Someone sighed.

Xiao Wuji ignored everyone's thoughts, walked to Yan Huowu and Ling Qingxuan, and said, "Let's go."

The three of them turned around and left without any hesitation.

"Xiao Wuji, I am irreconcilable to you. Please wait. In three days, I will definitely come to the door to beat you up and beg you for mercy!"

Feng Yan roared angrily.

His face was so painful that it was even more painful that the sympathetic gazes of the people around him.

When did he, Feng Yan, need to be sympathized by others?

"I will accompany you to the end." Xiao Wuji's plain voice came again.

At the same time, in the main hall of Taiyin Pavilion.

"Wanqing, it is your blessing to be able to be noticed by Lord Han of Zhenwu Sect's Mansion."

"In the future, you must practice hard and don't let Lord Han down." The head of Taiyin Pavilion said to Yun Wanqing.

Since Lei Chen died, she has returned to Taiyin Pavilion.

If it weren't for Xiao Wuji, Lei Chen would not have died. If Lei Chen did not die, Yun Wanqing's future would have been smoother.

So she blamed all this on Xiao Wuji.

Xiao Wuji is immortal, and the hatred in her heart is hard to disappear.

Coincidentally, the Lord Han from Zhenwu Sect Mansion learned about her cold body, so he prepared to take her to Zhenwu Sect Mansion to practice and cultivate her well.

Yun Wanqing felt that her chance to take revenge had come.
Chapter completed!