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Chapter 1215 Wu Zong's Attack

Wow! When the short, fat old man fell to the ground and died, there was silence in the surrounding air. Everyone looked at the body of the short, fat old man blankly, and then bursts of uproar and noise broke out.

Mu Feng ignored everyone's expressions and came to Yan Yuhuan's side again, carefully reconnecting the latter's broken bones, and taking out the corresponding healing elixir for Yan Yuhuan to take.

"Old Yan! It takes two or three days for the bones in your hands to grow back. Don't move them during this time!"

Mu Feng took out a special bone-setting partition from the space ring, wrapped Yan Yuhuan's hands and partition with gauze, and gave instructions in a serious tone.

Yan Yuhuan nodded, looked at Mu Feng with complicated eyes, and said, "Mu Feng! I didn't expect your strength to be so strong. I still underestimated you!"

Yan Yuhuan was really shocked when he found out that Mu Feng had killed the short, fat old man neatly, even though he knew that Mu Feng had mastered the thirteenth realm.

But the gap in cultivation between Mu Feng and the pudgy old man was really too big. Even if Mu Feng's domain was strong enough, it would be difficult for him to defeat the Half-Step Martial Sect so easily.

But Mu Feng did it! "Old Yan! I also had the advantage of striking first, and this person despised me from the beginning, so I was able to defeat him in one fell swoop!"

Mu Feng explained in a deep voice.

Indeed, as Mu Feng said, he succeeded easily because of the pudgy old man's carelessness.

If the pudgy old man had taken him seriously from the beginning, Mu Feng might not have been able to defeat him so easily.

Of course, Mu Feng had a lot of trump cards. Even if the pudgy old man tried his best, Mu Feng would still have a way to kill him, but it would just take some effort.

"Let's go! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Mu Feng urged Yan Yuhuan and helped Yan Yuhuan leave the inn, while everyone onlookers consciously made way for the two of them.

However, most of these people looked at Mu Feng, and Yan Yuhuan's eyes were filled with pity.

Although Mu Feng easily killed the pudgy old man's team, it was just a team of the Xueluo Sect, and the real strong man of the Xueluo Sect had not yet emerged.

Now, Mu Feng unscrupulously killed Elder Zuo and elite warriors of the Xueluo Sect in Xueqiong City. When the news spread to the Xueluo Sect, the sect leader would definitely not spare this person lightly.

They even doubted that the two people in front of them might not be able to make it out of Xueqiong City.

While Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan were walking towards the city gate, the leader of the Xueluo Sect, Zhan Junlong, had already received the news of the death of Elder Zuo.

"What?

Elder Zuo is dead, you are so brave, you actually dare to kill me, the elder of Xueluo Sect!"

In the Xueluo Sect hall, Zhan Junlong slammed the armrest, and the seats and coffee tables next to him burst into pieces, and he stood up, his eyes as gloomy as water.

After hearing the news, the slim elder You and other senior officials in the sect also stood up, showing anger.

Their Xueluo sect has been dominant in the northern border for nearly a hundred years, and has always regarded itself as the overlord, suppressing the other forces in the northern border.

In the past hundred years, people from the Xueluo Faction have always oppressed others, but no one has ever dared to resist their Xueluo Faction. Even the city lord of the largest city in the north is polite to the Xueluo Faction.

Don't dare to offend too much.

The Snowfall Sect has become the master of the North, and Xueqiong City is about to become the Snowfall Sect's private territory.

In Xueqiong City, no one dares to provoke the Xueluo Faction. It can be said that the Xueluo Faction is the safest place in Xueqiong City, because no one dares to attack them, and no one dares to kill them.

Fallen people.

But now, this rule has been broken! Someone dared to kill people from their Xueluo sect in Xueqiong City, and they also killed their core senior leaders, Elder Zuo, and senior leaders like Hong Ye and Liu Liang.

"Faction leader! This person dares to be so arrogant and kill people in our sect. We will never tolerate it and must take revenge!"

The right elder stared at Zhan Junlong with murderous eyes.

"Elder You is right! This matter must not be tolerated, otherwise, where is the majesty of our Xueluo Sect!"

"Yes! Blood debt must be paid with blood. Anyone who dares to kill my Xueluo sect must pay the price with blood!"

"..." In the main hall, everyone was excited and talking, all agreeing with Elder You's suggestion.

Zhan Junlong looked cold and said: "Elder Right, take some people with me to meet those two madmen! If you dare to kill someone from my Xueluo sect, I will make him pay with his blood!"

With that said, Zhan Junlong strode out of the main hall, and the right elder followed closely with seven or eight senior officials in the main hall.

At the same time, the entire Snow Qiong City was in a turmoil, and various forces had learned the news that Elder Zuo had led people to arrest people but was killed.

Most of the strong men from the forces were puzzled. They didn't expect that there were people in Xue Qiong City who were so brave and dared to kill people from the Xueluo Sect. Didn't he know how powerful the Xueluo Sect was?

As a result, warriors from all the major forces in Xueqiong City came out one after another. They all wanted to see who the person who dared to kill Elder Zuo of the Xueluo Sect was.

At the same time, they all also understand that the Xueluo Sect cannot just let it go. Zhan Junlong will probably take action personally, and things will get interesting then.

Mu Feng naturally had no idea that killing the Xueluo faction would cause such a big reaction in the city. He supported Yan Yuhuan and walked to the city gate. After being inspected, they walked out of the city.

Outside the city, there is a vast white ice field with endless snow and cold wind.

Mu Feng sacrificed a small beast ship, and after the two of them sat on the deck, the beast ship rose into the sky and flew towards the south.

However, the moment the beast ship took off, a terrifying aura surged in, locking Mu Feng and Yan Yuhuan tightly.

Then, a bright sword light came across the sky, and he stood arrogantly on the beast ship.

Mu Feng sensed it in advance, his face changed slightly, he grabbed Yan Yuhuan's shoulder, flew out, and landed on the snow below.

Then, with a gloomy look, he saw that the beast ship above was cut into two pieces by the sword light, and then exploded. The spirit beasts under the beast ship were inevitably killed in the explosion.

"What a powerful aura, this is the arrival of a powerful warrior from the Martial Sect!"

Yan Yuhuan's pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't help but raise his head and look into the city.

I saw, on the skyline in the direction of the city, a middle-aged man wearing a mink coat, walking through the air step by step.

Behind this man, there were seven or eight figures, all of whom had powerful and full auras.

What shocked Yan Yuhuan was that among the seven or eight figures, the weakest ones were all ninth-level Martial Emperors, among whom there were many peak ninth-level Martial Emperors. The strongest one was a thin old man, who should be a

Half-step martial arts.

When the beast ship at the city gate exploded, most of the warriors in Xueqiong City were alarmed, and figures rushed out one after another.

The strong aura of the martial arts master's attack was so strong that it naturally aroused curiosity and confusion among most of the warriors in the city.


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