The man was silent for a moment, and finally he took a detour and continued towards the top of the mountain.
This scene made the people around who were peeping at Xiao Feng look at each other for a moment, then withdrew their gaze and continued to rush towards the top of the mountain.
In their opinion, the reason why the man left was just because he didn't want to waste time. Otherwise, if there was a serious fight, Xiao Feng would die!
Looking at the back of the man whose whole body was covered by thunder, Xiao Feng glanced down at the hand holding the weapon.
There, a stream of blood was flowing out of his tiger's mouth and flowing down the blade.
In the previous fight, he had indeed suffered a loss.
It's just that... that person probably doesn't feel very well now.
The domineering power of the Flame Blade and his dual-attribute spiritual power are not just talk.
"Are you okay?"
Bei Chenyun pulled out the chain sword and stood beside Xiao Feng, alert to the people around him who were ready to make a move and try to make a cold move.
Xiao Feng shook his head, carried the Flame Blade behind his back, and continued to march towards the top of the mountain.
After a long time, the two finally reached the peak, but instead of being relieved, their hearts were faced with strong oppression.
The source of oppression came from the stone gate rising from the ground in front of them.
On the stone gate, there are six large black characters engraved with strong killing power:
Born in war, died in war - Zhan Zong.
This place was actually left by a war sect?
Above King Wu is Emperor Wu, and above Emperor Wu is the legendary Emperor Wu!
But compared to Shimen, what concerned him more at the moment was the four forces in front of him.
To his left, there was a man wrapped in thunder, with a silver thunder hammer in front of him, followed by a dozen people also covered in lightning.
Obviously, this person is the person he met just now.
Next to this man is a charming woman with fox ears and tail.
The woman was wearing a pink velvet sweater, with large pieces of pink skin exposed to the air. Her every move and word seemed to carry endless temptation.
Different from Bei Chenyun's Leng Ruoxuelian, this guy is just a scratching fox, causing harm without repaying his life by luring people to death.
When Xiao Feng and Xiao Feng arrived, the former ignored him, while the latter winked at him, making Xiao Feng tremble and almost lose himself.
My darling, the art of bewitchment?
"Oh? Interesting."
Seeing that Xiao Feng had broken his own charm in an instant, the woman showed a smile and looked at Xiao Feng with interest.
This scene frightened Xiao Feng to quickly shift his gaze and look in another direction.
However, just as he changed his gaze, his whole body suddenly trembled, he directly pulled out the flaming blade behind him and slashed forward with a slash.
Clang!
A crisp sound sounded in this area, and at this moment, the hundreds of people on the top of the mountain all focused their attention in this direction.
"Um?!"
Xiao Feng glanced at the black feathers stuck on the ground and couldn't help but sweat in his heart.
Why are these feathers so hard?
"Oh? The reaction is not bad, but this alone is of no use. It just delays your death. Ants will be ants after all."
Opposite him, Mo Li, who was holding a black feather fan, looked like he was pointing the way, but he didn't take Xiao Feng seriously at all.
Behind Mo Li, Beichen Kuang also stood up at this moment. It was obvious that they were in the same team.
But just when the three of them drew their swords and prepared to fight, a person stood out from the second force in this direction.
"Brother Beichen and Brother Moli are about to start breaking through. It is not a wise move to take action now."