A figure squeezed through the crowd and walked slowly into the alchemy gate.
The setting sun fell on him, completely revealing his handsome little face and sharp body. His clothes, piled with patches, looked a bit shabby.
However, when he walked in, both the outer disciples and the inner disciples shrank their pupils.
They were thinking before that Ling Qing had always been a taboo for that guy, and now he was injured, and why didn't that guy show up yet?
Well, now he's here!
Indeed, Ling Feng is here!
After he left the wilderness, he waited in the thatched house for a long time, but never saw Ling Qing come back, so he felt something was wrong. You know, if nothing happened, Ling Qing would come back on time.
So, he hurried up the mountain and happened to see this scene.
There is no doubt that Ling Feng is angry, his eyes are full of anger, and his voice is cold and sinister. Since the fragments of the broken blade were imprisoned in his bones and flesh, his whole body exudes a faint aura of coldness.
Therefore, when Ling Feng walked in front of them, they felt like it was snowing in June, it was too cold.
"Ling..."
The elders were all shocked. Seeing Ling Feng's frown deepening, they were also angry. However, the latter came from the Medicine Sect, which made them very afraid.
Otherwise, Zi Rui would not be standing there now, but lying on the ground.
"Elders!"
Ling Feng's face was terrifyingly cold. He bowed slightly, interrupted them and said, "Let me handle this matter."
"But, that Zi Rui is from the Medicine Sect."
An elder Ma approached Ling Feng and whispered something to remind Ling Feng.
"kindness!"
Ling Feng nodded quietly, and then strode towards Zi Rui, with a violent aura on his body.
"Xiao Feng, I..."
Ling Qing, Yun Meng and Zi Yun all looked happy and opened their mouths to speak, but were interrupted by Ling Feng's wave of his hand. This made them a little surprised. They didn't know what Ling Feng was selling in his gourd.
medicine?
"Who are you?"
Zi Rui's face was ugly. He didn't expect that someone would dare to come out after he had given out his name as the Medicine Sect.
"Haha, isn't the Medicine Sect great?"
Ling Feng put away the anger on his face, held his head high, and said, "I'm going to the Holy Mountain Ling Feng!"
After saying this, everyone around was stunned. The disciples of Lingwu Academy were full of doubts. Isn't Ling Feng a disciple of Lingwu Academy? When did he become a disciple of the Holy Mountain?
Even the elders were stunned, and he was also surprised. He was a little confused about what Ling Feng was going to do, and they had never heard of Holy Mountain.
However, Ling Feng probably had a purpose in doing this, so they didn't point it out.
Zi Rui was startled at first, then sneered: "What kind of small situation is Holy Mountain..."
"What, you are a disciple of the Holy Mountain!"
Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, and he took a step back abruptly, with a hint of shock and fear in his eyes.
The Holy Mountain, these two are relatively unfamiliar to him, because even the Medicine Sect is like a strong ant in front of the Holy Mountain. He has heard about this force from his grandfather again.
The Holy Mountain is extremely powerful, comparable to a powerful ancient country. Every elder is a martial saint, and the Holy Lord is even more unfathomable. Even the head of the Medicine Sect respects and fears the Holy Mountain.
That is the supreme and transcendent power!
However, he did not expect that in the small Lingwu Academy, he could meet the disciples of the Holy Mountain, which made him a little unbelievable.
"You...are you really a disciple of the Holy Mountain?!"
Zi Rui's chest rose and fell violently, and she was confused for a moment, her eyes staring at Ling Feng for a moment.
"Hmph, do you need to doubt my identity?!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly, raised his eyes high, and did not put Zi Rui in his eyes at all, and said: "I'm just a disciple of the Medicine Sect, do you want to be arrogant here?"
Ling Feng is not stupid!
He had also heard of the Medicine Sect occasionally, and it should be a big force. This could be seen from the shocked expressions on the faces of the elders. Therefore, if he appeared as a disciple of Lingwu Academy, he would definitely give a
Lingwu Academy is causing big trouble.
The Holy Mountain is different. Even if Zi Rui is killed today, you can ask the Medicine Sect to accuse the Holy Mountain.
"What do you want?"
Zi Rui's face turned pale, and he was sweating. Ling Feng's arrogance came from his bones, and there was no doubt about that look in his eyes. This was something that the disciples of Lingwu Academy could never achieve.
What's more, he can naturally see the astonishment of everyone in Lingwu Academy. Small forces are not qualified to come into contact with such behemoths.
Therefore, his doubts disappeared.
"Holy Mountain...Lingfeng."
The elders thought for a moment and then came to their senses. They looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least with the Holy Mountain as a shield, they would not shrink back.
Of course, even if I still don’t understand what kind of force the Holy Mountain is, how could it scare Zi Rui like that?
"Haha, I am a disciple of the Holy Mountain, but you injured my relatives."
Ling Feng's face suddenly darkened, and a murderous intention arose.
He pointed at Ling Qing and said: "First, you injured my sister!"
"Second, you shouldn't hurt my little sister!" He pointed at Ziyun again.
"third!"
Ling Feng raised his finger, glanced at Yunmeng, and said, "You shouldn't hurt my eldest brother's fiancée!"
"puff"
At this moment, whether it was the disciples of Lingwu Academy or the elders, Yunmeng was dizzy and confused for a moment.
Brother Lingfeng? Fiancée?
"Isn't Ling Feng an orphan? Where did he come from?" Someone muttered in a low voice.
"Your eldest brother's fiancée?"
Zi Rui's body trembled and his pupils shrank sharply. Even though he was so unscrupulous in Lingwu Academy, even the elders didn't take him seriously.
However, he was extremely timid when facing the disciples of the Holy Mountain. Even if the latter killed him, his grandfather would not dare to question the Holy Mountain. Even the sect leader would still visit the Holy Mountain politely.
From Ling Feng's tone, he also "heard" that the latter's eldest brother was also a disciple of the Holy Mountain, and he actually injured "his" fiancée. This was a sign of ignorance. Even if the news was spread back to the Medicine Sect,
His grandfather didn't even dare to stand up for him.
"Ahem, this is all a misunderstanding."
Zi Rui's voice was trembling and his face was getting paler. The consequences were too great and he couldn't bear it.
"Misunderstand?!"
Ling Feng smiled coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.
He took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and stared at Zi Rui completely condescendingly, making the latter even more frightened. Those deep and powerful eyes made his whole body freeze.
There is no doubt that the latter is a "master"!
"Yes, it was a misunderstanding. I just made a mistake."
Zi Rui wiped the cold sweat from her face and said, "I am willing to provide the elixir to compensate the three girls for their losses."
"Elixir?"
Ling Feng's eyes grew grim as he said, "I don't need the magic medicine, and neither does my elder brother. You injured my elder brother's fiancée, and then injured my sister... Sister, do you think we can settle the matter like this?"
"Down here..."
Zi Rui was sweating again and his face was slightly red. He, a young man in his twenties, was scolded by a ten-year-old child. He looked so embarrassed that he didn't know it.
But now, he can't care anymore.
Immediately, he thought that the other party came from the Holy Mountain, and elixirs were not taken seriously at all, so he had no doubts about Ling Feng's "disciple of the Holy Mountain"'s movement skills.
"Let's do this, you can pick up my three fingers, and I will forget about today's incident."
Ling Fengruo glanced at Zi Ruidao thoughtfully.
"Three fingers?"
Zi Rui was startled, then overjoyed. He ignored the other party's arrogance and confidence. Since he was a disciple of the Holy Mountain, he was naturally not able to match him.
What he fears is that the other party will kill him. It is obvious that the latter has shown mercy now.
"Okay, I'm very grateful!"
Zi Rui clasped his fists and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he was not weak, so he should have no problem catching the three fingers.
Ling Feng turned around slightly, but there was a trace of pity in his eyes.
He did not intend to expose his own strength, and in front of so many people, if Zi Rui was really killed, neither Lingwu Academy nor he would be able to leave, and they would have to leave Lingwu Academy...
But is it possible for him to let Zi Rui go like this?
Three fingers are the most terrifying weapon!
"Xiao Feng..." Ling Qing said a little worried.
"bring it on!"
However, as soon as her words came out, she was interrupted by the heroic Zi Rui. He stepped forward, two streams of martial crystal air rushed out from his body, he spread out the white paper fan in his hand, and waited attentively.
"First finger!"
There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he suddenly pointed out his finger. Suddenly, a bloody light suddenly appeared, like lightning, and he killed him instantly.
Broken Blade Fragments!
It was like a small dagger, cutting blood stones and cutting tofu. Even the spirit soldiers would be shattered here. Now, Ling Feng used it without hesitation.
It's not very powerful, but it has a formidable aura. If you don't look carefully, you might think it's the blood-colored martial crystal airflow.
"Block it for me!"
Zi Rui shouted loudly and raised his white paper fan. He held his breath and sank down. He shook the blow hard and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes. His white paper fan was a spiritual weapon. An ordinary martial arts crystal.
It can't hurt him at all.
However, just as the smile rose, it suddenly froze on his face.
"Boom" "Pfft"
Two different voices sounded almost at the same time. The broken blade fragments instantly broke through the spirit soldier, tore the white paper fan apart, and then quickly cut into his shoulder, destroying one of his arms.
"ah!"
Zi Rui howled miserably, and fear finally showed in his eyes. He underestimated the strength of the "Holy Mountain Disciples". In front of the latter, even the spiritual soldiers were useless.
Even everyone trembled violently, that was a second-level martial artist, and he couldn't even block Ling Feng's finger?!
"Second finger!" Under everyone's surprised gazes and Zi Rui's horrified gaze, Ling Feng pointed out another finger and went straight to Zi Rui's chest.