Chapter Three Hundred and Thirteen Sword Old Town Market
"So what if there is, and what if there isn't?" Ye Fei asked coldly.
Nan Ruofeng glanced at Ye Fei arrogantly, his eyes were very contemptuous, and he didn't even bother to answer Ye Fei's question. After all, in his eyes, Ye Fei had no special physique, and his future achievements would only reach the level of King Wu if he could survive.
It needs to be kept in mind.
Even though Ye Fei had already challenged Nan Ruofeng, in Nan Ruofeng's eyes, an ant's challenge was as naive and ridiculous as an ant trying to defeat a giant elephant.
Here, there are only two people who really deserve Nan Ruofeng's attention, the tenth prince and Yan Bei. "Yan Bei, you are the disciple of Elder Kuangdao. What you practice are the best techniques in my Holy Land.
You shouldn't hang out with these people, you should come to me, and there will always be a place for you on my mountain."
Nan Ruofeng made no secret of his admiration and solicitation for Yan Bei. He didn't care about Yan Bei's sneer, but was full of gentlemanly demeanor. At the same time, he glanced at Qi Chuchu and Zhao Yu inadvertently.
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Qi Chuchu deliberately turned her face sideways and whispered something to Zhao Yu.
A hint of displeasure flashed across Nan Ruofeng's face, and finally passed over the two people and landed on the tenth prince.
"Tenth Prince, I remember correctly. Your Tai Wu Kingdom's Blood River Sword Technique is also a sword technique belonging to the Demonic Path. And Luo Xing, your Luo Family's Beast Spirit Art, although it does not belong to the Demonic Path, is also biased toward the Demonic Path.
!" Nan Ruofeng was very sure.
Both Luo Xing and the tenth prince's faces changed color. As a prince, the tenth prince has a bad temper. Hearing this, he looked angry and said: "So what, Nan Ruofeng, can you still abolish my martial arts?"
"That's what I meant! Ruofeng has already stipulated that from now on, no one can practice demonic skills in our Taixuan Holy Land! Ye Fei, the tenth prince, Luo Xing, since your skills are contaminated with demonic ways,
Then it must be abolished!" Huang Min stood up and leaned on Nan Ruofeng with some pride.
Normally, Nan Ruofeng would definitely pamper her and hold her in his arms, but at this time, facing the fairy-like Zhao Yu and Qi Chuchu, Huang Min in front of her was a little too ignorant.
But Nan Ruofeng didn't get angry, he just pushed Huang Min away without leaving any trace, then looked at Ye Fei, the tenth prince, and Luo Xing, and said very sadly: "Three junior brothers, since you have joined the Holy Land, what will happen next?"
Don’t practice the demon’s techniques.
You have practiced. Now that you have handed over all your cultivation techniques to me and sworn that you will never practice the demonic techniques in the future, I will not embarrass you and will personally teach you the highest techniques in my holy land to make up for your losses.
, what do you think?"
"I don't think it's very good. The Blood River Sword Technique is the martial arts of Taiwu Kingdom. It is not spread to anyone else. Why should I hand it over to you?" the tenth prince said angrily.
"The Beast Spirit Art is also a secret of my Luo family. Senior Brother Nan, I can't agree to your request." Luo Xing also mustered up the courage to refuse.
"Very good, Ye Fei, what about you? Are you willing to leave your skills and martial arts to me?" Nan Ruofeng was still lifeless and said with a smile.
"roll!"
How could Ye Fei fail to see Nan Ruofeng's plan? This person's method of cleaning up the demonic path is fake. He wants to take it and understand it himself.
There is nothing good to say about Nan Ruofeng's despicable behavior. The word "get out" is enough!
"Very well, Ye Fei, Luo Xing, and the tenth prince, it seems that you have a lot of prejudice against me, the senior brother. However, rectifying the Holy Land is the first order I issued when I became a personal disciple. Anyone,
You must not disobey me. Disobeying my orders is rebellion against the Holy Land!"
Nan Ruofeng was still not angry, he was still laughing, but there was a touch of contempt and a touch of ridicule in his warm laughter.
"Since you are rebelling against my orders, then I, the senior brother, must see what qualifications you have to disobey my orders."
boom!
Without warning, Nan Ruofeng's Martial King Realm aura was released. He didn't even bother to attack Ye Fei and the others. The Martial King Realm aura alone was enough to crush everyone present.
The Tenth Prince and others were all angry. Any warrior with the will to become stronger would not be able to endure such humiliation, but they did not wait for them to take action.
The awe-inspiring sword light had already blocked the way of the Tenth Prince and the others, and a smile appeared on Ye Fei's lips. Naturally, it was Jing Wushou who came.
It is precisely because Jing Wushou is still in the Holy Land that Ye Fei can rest assured to stay in the Holy Land. He also knows that with Jing Wushou's heroic character, he will never see himself and others being bullied.
"Nan Ruofeng, you have gone too far!"
Jing Wushou looked solemn and stood at the front, using his broad back to protect Ye Fei and the others. It would be a lie to say he was not moved.
But Ye Fei felt more powerless. If he could be stronger, if he was also a master of the Martial King Realm.
"Jing Wushou, you are here at the right time. After becoming my direct disciple, I have decided to issue three orders. First, from now on, no disciples in the Holy Land are allowed to practice demonic arts!"
"Second, all disciples must voluntarily hand over the exercises and martial arts they have learned for the Holy Land to evaluate whether the exercises they practice will have a negative impact on the Holy Land."
"Third, I have decided to have a truce with the devil from now on! The two sides will not interfere with each other and maintain peace to the greatest extent possible, in order to benefit the prosperity of my holy land!"
Nan Ruofeng pointed at Jing Wushou and accused him coldly: "As for you, Jing Wushou, over the years, you have been constantly hunting down demon masters, which has greatly aroused the hatred between the Holy Land and these demonic sects, and also increased the number of disciples who go out to practice in the Holy Land.
Risk, now, as my personal disciple, I order you that from now on, you are no longer allowed to hunt down the Demonic Sect!"
Jing Wushou sneered when he heard this: "Nan Ruofeng, you are you and I am me. Don't think that by becoming a direct disciple, you can control Jianfeng! If I don't chase these demons, how can I let them kill people and practice kung fu?
Destroy innocent cities one after another and let thousands of ordinary people die unexpectedly? Is this what you, a direct disciple, want to see?"
Nan Ruofeng did not argue with Jing Wushou, but simply shook his head and ordered in a deep voice: "I am a direct disciple, your senior brother! The future Holy Master! I don't care about you, who cares about you? I will never allow a few black sheep.
, affecting my revival of the Holy Land! I ask you one last time, do you abide by my orders?"
"Go away, you abandoned disciple of Jianfeng. It's not your turn to dictate matters in Jianfeng! Your orders can control others, but they can't control the people of Jianfeng." Jing Wushou was extremely straightforward, even in front of him.
He was still tough against King Wu.
This is what Ye Fei likes most about Jing Wushou. At the same time, he is secretly frightened that Nan Ruofeng is actually an abandoned disciple of Jianfeng. What is going on?
But before Ye Fei could think about it, Nan Ruofeng was already angered by Jing Wushou's words. In other words, Nan Ruofeng's purpose of coming here this time was to remove all the "thorns" present, and then follow his instructions.
will to change the Holy Land.
"Jing Wushou, very good. Since you have violated my order, even if I suppress you as a direct disciple, I believe that the other elders will not have anything to say!" Nan Ruofeng sneered, and the momentum of the King of Martial Realm was overwhelming.
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This is not the incarnation of Nan Ruofeng, but the real Nan Ruofeng, who is ready to take action, but just when Nan Ruofeng is about to take action.
Suddenly, a force stronger than Nan Ruofeng suppressed him. Then an old figure appeared in front of Nan Ruofeng silently.
"It's Elder Jianchi!" Ye Fei was surprised. No wonder Jing Wushou hurried back to Jianfeng after the ranking of mountains and rivers was over. He was able to invite Elder Jianchi who was only obsessed with swords. (To be continued)