Flames filled the sky, covering the little boy's front, back, left, right, and top of his head, leaving him with no way out.
The little one yelled: "You are a bad person, I won't go with you!"
The foundation-building monk frowned and said, "You are a wild boy in a mountain village who does not know what is good or bad. It is his creation that I, the Fiery Sword Sect, accepted him. It is really annoying that he is still mixed here."
"Zhang Nan, give him a lesson now and teach him the rules, so that he won't have to make a big fuss when he returns to the sect, which is not embarrassing enough."
Zhang Nan, the young man in red robe who met the little one first, responded and walked towards the fire shield.
Looking at the little one, Zhang Nan sneered in his heart: "Little devil, you will fall into my hands after all." Being thrown away by the little one in the mountains originally made him extremely unhappy.
Now seeing that Elder Li decided to accept the little boy as his disciple as soon as they met, Zhang Nan felt even more uncomfortable. He thought that he was considered a famous genius in his hometown, but when he wanted to join the Fiery Sword Sect, he still lost all his strength.
But this kid who had played tricks on him was easily accepted as a disciple, which made Zhang Nan, who was already narrow-minded, jealous and resentful.
The foundation-building monks specially made a hole in the fire cover to facilitate Zhang Nan's entry.
When he saw that there was finally a gap in the fire shield, the little boy immediately ran forward, trying to escape.
Zhang Nan was waiting for this moment, stepped forward, and blocked the little boy's way. The little boy said hastily: "Get out of the way!"
"Just stay inside." Zhang Nan sneered and pushed the little girl's chest with a palm.
The space in the gap was limited, and the little boy couldn't dodge, so he had to fight back, and also pushed Zhang Nan with a palm.
Zhang Nan sneered secretly. He saw that although the little boy was very good at escaping, he was only at the fourth level of Qi training. If he went head-to-head with him at the sixth level of Qi training, he would be asking for trouble.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Nan suddenly saw the little boy flipping his palm and grabbing his wrist. It turned out that the little boy's forward push was just a false move. After grabbing Zhang Nan, his extraordinary physical strength suddenly burst out.
Before Zhang Nan could react, he was thrown over his head by the little boy and hit the ground hard like a hammer.
All the Fiery Sword Sect monks were stunned. No one expected that the little one could be so fierce.
Seeing that the little one was about to run out of the gap in the fire shield after knocking over Zhang Nan, the foundation-building monk who set up the fire shield couldn't help but snorted coldly, and the powerful magic power immediately overwhelmed the little one.
The little one was lying on the ground struggling. Although he was young, his physical strength was extremely strong. At this moment, he went crazy and roared, just like a ferocious beast cub.
The foundation-building monk's face was livid. He didn't kill him, but he couldn't suppress the feeling of being a little kid.
Only then did Zhang Nan regain his composure. The laughter of his fellow disciples came from outside the fire shield. Suddenly, his face turned red and his heart became furious. He jumped up and jumped on the little one. He hit the little little one on the head and slapped him hard.
His head hit the ground.
Zhang Nan cursed in a low voice: "Little beast, I will teach you the rules today!" As he said this, he slapped the little one one after another.
The little one felt a burning pain all over his body, but he didn't cry, didn't cry out in pain, and didn't say a word.
Just because the master once said to him: "When you are at a disadvantage, the more you admit defeat, the happier your enemies will be and the more they bully you. You can't lose your momentum even if you lose. You must be strong and find ways to turn defeat into victory!"
Seeing that the little one not only refused to give in, but was struggling more and more fiercely, Zhang Nan was aroused to be ferocious, and his strength was raised to the extreme, and he struck the back of the little one's neck with a palm.
"Stop it, me!"
As soon as Lin Feng arrived, he saw a scene in front of him that made him furious. He shouted loudly, like thunder exploding on the ground.
Accompanied by loud shouts, a bright arctic magnetic light shot directly into the fire shield, and the violent lightning directly tore the fire shield into pieces, turning into flowing fire all over the sky and flying in all directions.
The thunderbolt continued to castrate and struck Zhang Nan, who was stunned.
On the Fiery Sword Sect's side, Elder Li's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "How dare you show off your little skills?" He raised his hand and pointed, and a red sword light flew out.
With only a slight difference from Zhang Nan, the red sword light blocked the arctic magnetic light and shattered the thunder light in mid-air.
Lin Feng's pupils suddenly shrank: "Golden elixir stage!"
The Arctic Magnetic Divine Light is the strongest attack of the Arctic Magnetic Sword, a magic weapon in the Foundation Establishment stage. Even Lin Feng's own cultivation level cannot activate it. He must rely on the Heavenly Thunder Jade Soul to use it. It is equivalent to a full blow from a peak Foundation Establishment monk.
, is Lin Feng’s strongest tool as a trump card.
He saw the mana fluctuations of the fire shield from a distance, and knew that it was a method used by monks in the foundation-building stage. If he wanted to save people, he had to break the fire shield first, so Lin Feng used his ultimate move as soon as he came up, and sure enough, he broke the fire shield with one blow.
But now the arctic magnetic light was broken by the red-haired old man with a sword, and Lin Feng's heart sank to the bottom.
Every major realm is a huge watershed, an insurmountable chasm. Not to mention that Lin Feng only has the seventh level of Qi training. Even if he successfully builds the foundation, he will only be able to deliver food to Elder Li in the Golden Core stage.
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There is no way to make up for such a huge gap. The huge difference in strength allows Elder Li to ignore all tactics and directly crush Lin Feng.
Lin Feng faced a crowd of eagerly watching cultivators from the Fiery Sword Sect, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat on his back.
"Master!" Lin Feng's previous attack was not completely ineffective. The aftermath of the collision between the red sword light and the arctic magnetic light directly overturned Zhang Nan, who was pressing on the little one. The little one struggled to get up and ran towards Lin Feng.
But as soon as he took two steps, his body suddenly stopped, and the next moment he flew backwards, fell into Elder Li's hand, and was lifted up in the air by the red-haired old man's collar.
Being caught by this old man, the little one felt completely weak, unable to exert any of his magic power or physical strength.
The little one's limbs struggled helplessly in the air: "Let me go, let me go! You bad old man! Master, Master, save me quickly, Master!"
Lin Feng's mouth was filled with bitterness. He steeled himself and maintained his superior demeanor on the surface. He looked at the cultivators of the Fiery Sword Sect coldly: "The mighty Fiery Sword Sect is also one of the Nine Heavens Sword Alliance.
Bullying a kid?”
Elder Li smiled coldly: "I'm just a casual cultivator, with a mere peak foundation-building cultivation level. Is he worthy of showing off his words in front of me?"
"This kid has outstanding talent. Learning Tao from you is like a secret trick. His talent will be blinded in vain. I accepted him into my sword sect just to avoid wasting his talent. It is his good fortune and luck. As for
you……"
Elder Li curled his lips disdainfully: "I have accepted a good disciple today. I am in a good mood. I won't argue with you. Hurry and get away as far as you can. From now on, you are not allowed to appear in front of me, or I will chop you with a sword."
Let’s see who dares to say something wrong about me!”
He glanced at Lin Feng casually. This was because of Lin Feng's previous arctic magnetic light. Otherwise, he would not even bother to look at Lin Feng.
But just this glance made Lin Feng feel as if he had been in an ice cave for thousands of years. A life-and-death crisis that had never been stronger in him suddenly emerged in his heart.
He has never felt so close to death, his life withered and his soul shattered.
The pressure exerted by the Golden Core Stage cultivator on a seventh-level qi-training cultivator almost shattered the opponent to pieces with this pressure alone.
Lin Feng moved his fingers and had the urge to clench his fists, but he restrained himself immediately and relaxed again.
At this moment, Lin Feng was in the middle of a battle between heaven and man: "What should I do? Should I endure it? There is a huge gap in strength between him and the other party. If he takes action, he will definitely be killed by this old man."
If you fail to complete the system mission and gather four disciples within a year, you will certainly be wiped out by the system, but if you don't give in today, you may die immediately.
"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Ten years is not too late. I'll endure it today. When my cultivation level is higher in the future, I'll ask this old man to pay back twice as much. If I know that I'm not my opponent but still go up to him, that's not bravery, it's a coercion..." Lin Feng thought in his heart.
He kept convincing himself, but when he came into contact with the clear eyes of the little one, he suddenly couldn't speak anymore.
In the eyes of the four-year-old child, there was no fear or worry, only endless expectations. He seemed to have never worried that his master was no match for his enemy, and he never thought that his master would give up on him.
Lin Feng suddenly clenched his fists and roared in his heart: "Damn it, it's just the second one. I didn't come through time to be someone's grandson. Why are you still alive when you're such a loser?"
When a person dies, a bird looks up to the sky, and when he or she remains immortal for tens of thousands of years, that's just one word.
Dry!
Lin Feng's clenching of fists was keenly noticed by Elder Li, and he sneered: "It seems that you are seeking death, so I will help you!"
Holding the little one with one hand, the other hand pointed like a sword, and the dazzling fiery red sword light began to condense on his fingertips.
Unlike his juniors who activated the flying sword, Elder Li has completely refined his own flying sword into a blazing sword light. The human sword merges into one, and its power is on a completely different level.
The sword light was burning like a beating flame. It had not been released yet, but it was already emitting a terrifying aura of power.
Within a radius of several hundred meters, all vegetation has withered, and a large amount of water has evaporated.
Lin Feng stood there, feeling as if the air in his lungs was burning when he breathed it in. He felt dizzy in the scorching heat, which turned out to be a sign of dehydration.
He could even see a large amount of water vapor rising from the surface of the small lake in the distance, like clouds and mist.
This is the terrifying strength of the Golden Core Stage monks. Elder Li's sword is enough to level everything near the small lake in the north of the city!
Lin Feng licked his chapped lips. Now, he was the direct target of this sword.