"My disciples of the Red Flame Sect are all fire cultivators! Flames are violent things. Some disciples are not good at studying and have difficulty controlling the flames, so it is inevitable that they will cause some damage to their opponents! I hope everyone from the Sword God Sect will not take offense!"
Yan Jun smiled at the corner of his mouth and answered the great elder's questions in an orderly manner.
It seemed that he had already prepared these words.
"What a poor student, it's hard to control flames!"
The great elder spoke in a low voice, with no emotion or anger, "Then you should also have heard of the saying that swords have no eyes. Most of my disciples of the Sword God Sect are sword cultivators. If in the subsequent battle, I accidentally hurt you, a disciple of the Red Flame Sect,
I also hope that everyone in the Scarlet Flame Sect can forgive me."
After finishing speaking, the great elder turned to look at Mu Feng behind him.
"Aha..."
Mu Feng yawned and realized that it was his turn to play.
Without waiting for the great elder to speak, he slowly walked forward.
When they saw that Mu Feng was fighting, the expressions of everyone in the Red Flame Sect, including Yan Jun, changed slightly.
Mu Feng's name is like thunder in the ears of everyone in the Chiyan Sect.
If we talk about the first battle, the Red Flame Sect has a sure chance of victory.
Then in this second battle, the Red Flame Sect was a little unsure.
"Xiang Xuan!"
Yan Jun shouted lowly.
"The disciple is here!"
A young man in strong clothing immediately walked out from behind Yan Jun.
Xiang Xuan, the first core disciple of the Red Flame Sect.
At the same time, he is also the leader of the Yan Army.
If he hadn't met Mu Feng, Yan Jun would have had absolute confidence in Xiang Xuan's strength.
But now, he is a little worried.
"When you face Mu Feng in this battle, be careful. If you find it difficult, don't force it!"
Yan Jun lowered his voice and said to Xiang Xuan.
"yes!"
Xiang Xuan cupped his fists and bowed.
After saying this, he walked towards Mu Feng with a solemn look on his face.
Ge Lin, who was behind Yan Jun, felt puzzled after hearing Yan Jun's words.
Then, she asked in confusion, "Elder Yanjun, is this Mufeng very powerful? With the strength of Senior Brother Xiang Xuan, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat him, right?"
Xiang Xuan is the leader of the Yan Army.
His strength is undisputedly number one among the many disciples of the Red Flame Sect.
All the disciples of the Chi Yan Sect regard Xiang Xuan as their idol.
Ge Lin is naturally one of them.
So, she didn't quite understand.
Why would Yan Jun say such depressing words at this time?
"Ge Lin, you awakened your true fire at the age of fifteen and possess the ninth level of spiritual realm. In terms of talent, you are second only to Xiao Yan among the many disciples of our Scarlet Flame Sect. You can look down on anyone in the Sword God Sect, but
You must not underestimate this Mu Feng, his power is beyond your imagination."
Yan Jun's expression was solemn, without the lively chatter and laughter he had when he was talking to the Sword God Sect just now.
In his eyes, Mu Feng was the best disciple of the Sword God Sect, bar none.
"Is it really that powerful?"
Ge Lin was young and inexperienced. She didn't know much about Mu Feng, so she still had some doubts about Yan Jun's words.
"It is no exaggeration to say that among the many core disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect, except Xiang Xuan, only three of them have a 10% chance of defeating Mu Feng. Even Xiang Xuan, the chance of him defeating Mu Feng is not more than 50%!"
Yan Jun smiled bitterly, his expression full of helplessness.
Then, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and he became energetic, "Of course, if Xiao Yan could have been born three to five years earlier, it would be no problem to defeat Mu Feng!"
After he finished speaking, his eyes couldn't help but look at the young man sitting cross-legged in the crowd of Chi Yan Sect behind him!
There is no doubt that the young man is Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan is the pride of the Red Flame Sect!
Although he is only at the ninth level of spiritual wheel realm now.
But his talent far exceeds Xiang Xuan.
Moreover, in the hearts of the leader of the Red Flame Sect and the elders, Xiao Yan's talent is definitely higher than that of Mu Feng.
If it weren't for the fact that Mu Feng was born a few years earlier than Xiao Yan and had a few more years of training.
Xiao Yan can definitely overpower Mu Feng.
"So, this Mu Feng is indeed a character."
After hearing what Yan Jun said, Ge Lin nodded in understanding.
But there was never any solemn look on her face, and she smiled easily at this moment, "Elder Yanjun, don't worry too much, our disciple has won a victory just now. Even if Brother Xiang Xuan is defeated in this battle, in the end
If Senior Brother Xiao Yan takes charge of this battle, there will definitely be no problems!"
"Um!"
Yan Jun nodded slightly, not denying Ge Lin's words, "It's just that the sect master doesn't want Xiao Yan to participate in today's battle. He is the trump card of our Scarlet Yan Sect and should be shown at the most critical moment. Otherwise, the trump card
It will lose the meaning of trump card."
Just as Jianxuan guessed before.
If possible, I don’t want to send Xiao Yan to fight against the Red Flame Sect today.
But judging from the situation, the third battle will probably take place.
If Xiao Yan doesn't go into battle, warriors at the level of the Scarlet Flame Sect's Spiritual Wheel Realm won't have anyone that they can take action against.
"I just hope Xiang Xuan can work harder!"
Yan Jun sighed softly, and then looked at Xiang Xuan and Mu Feng in the center of the open space.
Xiang Xuan is a man of few ruthless words.
Mu Feng is the kind of person who is too lazy to talk nonsense.
So the two men showed up, and the battle was about to break out.
Xiang Xuan knew that his opponent was Mu Feng and did not dare to be careless at all.
From the very beginning, he launched a fierce attack on Mu Feng.
He is not only a simple fire cultivator, but also a sword cultivator.
The weapon is a flaming sword.
Everyone saw Xiang Xuan's body surrounded by flames, and he struck out with his sword again and again. Waves of fire rolled like a mountain and a tsunami roared.
The strength of the Spiritual Sea Realm warriors is not comparable to that of the Spiritual Dynamic Realm warriors.
Xiang Xuan's move made people feel how terrifying the Spirit Sea Realm warrior was.
The entire void was blocked by flames and turned into a sea of fire.
However, in this sea of fire, Mu Feng's figure moved comfortably, as if he was walking in the sea of fire.
No matter how terrifying Xiang Xuan's offensive was, Mu Feng would just calmly resolve it with a swing of his sword.
Coupled with his exquisite body skills, Xiang Xuan's flames could not even touch Mu Feng's clothes.
"Aren't you going to take action yet? How long do you want to wait?"
Xiang Xuan felt as if his power was completely in the air, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Mu Feng didn’t want to fight him head-on!
This made him feel despised again.
"are you ready?"
Mu Feng moved around, then smiled at Xiang Xuan and asked.
"What do you mean?"
Xiang Xuan drank in a deep voice.
"If I'm ready, I'll draw my sword!"
Mu Feng chuckled and struck out with his sword.
A ray of sword light shot out in an instant and attacked Xiang Xuan.
Although this sword light was terrifying, it did not pose any threat to Xiang Xuan.
Seeing this, Xiang Xuan planned to face him head-on and swung his sword with all his strength.
The sea of fire was churning, and the terrifying sword light was entwined with flames and struck towards the sword light pointed out by Mu Feng.
"slow!"
Mu Feng drank lightly.
When he spoke, his sword light suddenly slowed down.
Xiang Xuan obviously did not expect such a scene to happen. He had not calculated the sword radiance that he had struck out before, and the seemingly violent sword failed.
"quick!"
Then, Mu Feng said another word.
The sword light that had slowed down suddenly accelerated and stabbed forward like lightning.
In desperation, Xiang Xuan waved his knife in front of him.
However, he was a step too slow after all.
The sword flashed like a shuttle, passing by in one stroke.
"ah!"
A roaring sound passed through the sea of fire and reached the ears of everyone present.
When everyone focused their attention, they saw Xiang Xuan's severed arm holding a knife thrown out and submerged in the sea of fire.
In the end, his broken arm was burned to ashes by the flames he released...