Ye Qinghuan took Fatty directly and left Nine Swords Peak.
The management of the outer disciples is very loose and they cannot be considered true Nine Swords Peak disciples.
Therefore, everyone will desperately want to become an inner disciple.
Tianluo City!
This is the city closest to Nine Swords Peak, and it is also Ye Qinghuan’s destination.
It only took a few hours to arrive at Tianluo City from Nine Swords Peak, so Ye Qinghuan did not fly with Fatty.
Soon, the two of them could see the outline of Tianluo City.
The huge city wall stretches for thousands of miles, and is no weaker than Sihai City. It is magnificent.
However, when the two were about to move on, several figures also walked out of the woods on the side.
They were a group of young men holding swords. The oldest was only about thirty years old.
"Who are you?"
The fat man stood up immediately.
"Who is that person? Of course he is...the person who killed you!"
A man in green clothes walked out slowly, with a sneer on his lips.
"Killing us is really reckless. If my guess is correct, you are all from Nine Swords Peak!" The fat man looked directly at them.
"We had no intention of hiding our identity, the inner disciple of Nine Swords Peak, Chen Feng!"
The man in green clothes said calmly.
"A mere inner disciple wants to kill our Master Dugu. He is really looking for death." The fat man said disdainfully.
"Looking for death? Haha, Senior Brother Chen Feng is ranked 79th among the inner disciples. Even if he faces Zifeng, he is not much weaker."
At this time, a thin man behind Chen Feng said.
"Ranked seventy-nine, haha. Among Mr. Dugu, he is nothing but trash." The fat man suddenly laughed, feeling very proud.
Duguxiao, that is a monster that has surpassed the third level of innateness.
These inner disciples dare to be so arrogant and complacent.
"Even if the core disciples are here, they are all rubbish compared to Master Dugu!"
"You are so arrogant that you don't even look down on your core disciples. No wonder you even dare to offend Wang Ya!" The thin man suddenly shouted.
A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.
"Are you here under Wang Ya's command?"
Ye Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Originally, he just didn't care about that woman and didn't like him for meddling in her own business.
But overall, it's pretty good.
But if, because of that incident, she sent someone to deal with her.
Then, Ye Qinghuan will not be polite!
"To deal with rubbish like you, we still need Senior Sister Wang Ya's orders. Senior Sister Wang Ya won't take you to heart at all!"
Chen Feng suddenly said coldly.
"Master Dugu, it seems that this person is just an admirer of Wang Ya, meddling in other people's business, but Wang Ya doesn't take him seriously at all!"
The fat man immediately sneered.
"What did you say!"
This sentence suddenly touched Chen Feng's heart. He became furious and his eyes became cold.
"Come on, kill them!"
Chen Feng said coldly.
"kill!"
Several inner disciples immediately rushed towards Ye Qinghuan, their whole body's internal energy bursting out. They were all about a hundred inner disciples, and their strength was far beyond that of a waste like Liu Song.
"Peng!"
The fat man was not afraid at all, he suddenly stepped forward and started fighting with several people.
He has taken Ye Qinghuan's elixir and his strength has improved. He only needs to give him a period of time before he can reach the strength of a core disciple.
Fatty alone can handle these inner disciples.
In addition, he was originally a bandit, and his ruthless attacks were far beyond the comparison of these sect disciples. After a few breaths, these disciples were breaking out in cold sweat.
"court death!"
At this time, Chen Feng finally took action himself.
The moment he left the field, the situation of the battle changed. He was worthy of being the seventy-ninth inner disciple with extraordinary strength.
The fat man suddenly became stressed. After all, he had taken the elixir for too short a time and had not digested it at all.
Seeing that the fat man was becoming more and more difficult to deal with, Ye Qinghuan stood aside and seemed very calm.
This kind of fierce fighting can help the fat man quickly digest the power of the medicine, so that he can quickly break through with his own strength.
As Fatty's strength improves, he will be able to do it more conveniently.
"Boom!"
At this time, Chen Feng and others seized the opportunity and knocked the fat man away with a palm. His heavy body flew directly backwards.
"Huh, I told you, you will definitely die today!"
A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.
"Yeah, just in time, you guys deserve to die too!"
Ye Qinghuan walked out step by step.
"Haha, your guard is dead, and you still dare to be so arrogant. I don't know where you get the confidence!"
The people behind Chen Feng suddenly laughed.
"Whoa!"
At this time, blood spurted out, it was the person who just spoke.
It was the Xuan Yan Sword, which was instantly thrown out by Ye Qinghuan, and under the control of his divine consciousness, it slit the man's throat.
"What's this?"
Everyone was shocked.
kill!
The Xuan Yan Sword, like a life-killing sword, danced wildly in the air. Under Ye Qinghuan's control, everyone could not see the Xuan Yan Sword. They could only see the red sword light, which was easily harvesting lives.
Within a few breaths, Chen Feng was the only one left in the room!
"you you!"
Chen Feng's expression changed wildly, how could this be possible!
All this changed so fast that he had no time to react.
His mind went blank. How could all of this be possible? It was like a dream!
"die!"
Ye Qinghuan softly uttered a word, and the Xuan Yan Sword immediately flew out, directly from Chen Feng's chest.
Blood spurts!
A hole as big as a fist appeared in Chen Feng's chest. His expression froze and he fell down instantly.
This is dead!
too fast!
"These people really don't know how to live or die. They dare to provoke anyone!"
At this time, the fat man also came over.
This big devil single-handedly destroyed their entire Qingfeng Village.
These inner disciples also dare to act arrogantly.
It's really ridiculous.
"Take the elixir and let's go into the city."
Ye Qinghuan threw a bottle of elixir to the fat man, then squeezed the magic weapon, and a ball of spiritual fire suddenly rose in his hand.
With a flick of a finger.
The flames burned and remained on everyone's corpses.
In an instant, the bodies of these people turned into smoke.
…
Tianluo City!
Ye Qinghuan and Fatty walked into Tianluo City, and he asked Fatty to take 50,000 taels of silver notes and exchange them all for spiritual stones.
One hundred taels of silver for a low-grade spiritual stone, and sure enough, the fat man got fifty pieces of low-grade spiritual stone in exchange.
Ye Qinghuan immediately became happy. This was fifty pieces of low-grade spiritual stone. It was too difficult to obtain in the secular world.
Here, you can actually buy it with silver coins.
Sitting in the restaurant, Ye Qinghuan was thinking about whether he should rob a few more bandits. After all, the spirit stone was too important to him.
If he has enough silver, he can even directly purchase mid-grade spiritual stones.