Ning Feiyang looked around, and there were indeed many people peeking at him, but those people immediately avoided him when they caught his gaze.
"There are too many abnormal people. We normal people are regarded as abnormal."
"Ignore them, let's keep walking!"
Ning Feiyang is a very independent person who will never be disturbed by others and acts very straightforwardly.
Fukong savored what Ning Feiyang said just now, and felt that it made sense. His admiration for Ning Feiyang increased even more.
The master of the gate is worthy of being the master of the gate.
Whatever you say is a wise saying!
"Humph, why are you dragging me? When I get inside, the high priest sees me, and I have to punish them."
"Yes, you are so arrogant. Do you really think that Calabash Fairy Mountain is a place?"
"Who the heck is he? If fighting hadn't been banned in Calabash Fairy Mountain, I would have attacked him long ago."
When those people saw Ning Feiyang leaving, they began to murmur, as if they really dared to do anything to Ning Feiyang!
Fukong heard their voices and whispered: "Master, they seem to be afraid of Calabash Mountain."
"As a person from Qianshan City, you are so close to here and you only know a little bit about Calabash Fairy Mountain?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"Haha, Master, I only focus on cultivation and don't care about these things at all." Fukong replied.
"Don't worry about them, let's go." Ning Feiyang strode quickly.
The two quickly arrived at the hall.
Solemn and solemn!
When you are at the door, you feel an invisible pressure.
After entering, it seemed even more depressing.
Can't tell.
You want to escape, but the sound of the bell reaches your ears and makes you reluctant to take a step.
Many people knelt in front of the statue and paid homage!
"You two, when you see the Gourd Immortal, why don't you kneel down quickly?" Just as the two of them were looking around, a voice came over.
There is a bit of power in the voice!
who?
"It's the high priest. This is the voice of the high priest."
"Those two guys are so arrogant. They didn't even kneel down when they came here."
"Hurry up, you two bastards, if you don't kneel down and make the Calabash Immortal unhappy, I'm afraid you'll get in trouble with us."
The eyes of those kneeling fell on Ning Feiyang, and they wanted to knock his bones and suck out his marrow!
"You have been kneeling for a long time and can't stand up?" Ning Feiyang said lightly, "I don't care who the Calabash Immortal is, I just know that I will not kneel down."
This guy!
The high priest's voice sounded again, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, are you looking for death?"
"It's nothing to hide behind. Show up if you can." Ning Feiyang said.
Fukong's head hurts. How can this sect leader be so troublesome?
If you don't like their style, why don't you just ignore them?
You have to give it a try!
Could it be that the sect leader is the reincarnation of Gang Jing?
Fukong had random thoughts in his mind, but he didn't dare to be careless. The aura on his body was immediately released.
No matter who the other party is, he has to do his own thing well, which is to try his best to ensure the safety of the door owner.
Boom!
At this moment, powerful energy burst out, and immediately after, a person fell down.
High Priest.
This man was dressed in black, with only two eyes exposed, and looked very mysterious.
The momentum is strong.
A master in the Immortal Master Realm!
When Fukong saw this, his heart skipped a beat, he was just the Immortal Seven Stars.
If they fight, Jubi will be instantly killed by his opponent.
"High Priest."
Most of the cultivators on site have not reached the immortal level, some are in the immortal realm, and a very few are in the immortal realm!
Without exception, their cultivation levels are not as high as those of the high priest.
Feeling the pressure from the high priest, his body trembled.
"Crazy man, why don't you kneel down quickly?" the high priest said in a deep voice.
"If you ask me to kneel down, I will kneel down. That would be so shameless." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
Is this guy crazy?
The high priests are here, unleashing powerful pressure. Do you still dare to force yourself?
Fukong wanted to persuade, but it was useless to think about it. He could only turn to the high priest and said: "High priest, I'm really sorry. Our sect leader is new and doesn't understand the rules. I'm sorry to bother you."
"Excuse me?" the high priest said in a deep voice, "Don't you want to live anymore?"
"We'll leave right away. Please calm down the high priest." Fukong stepped forward and wanted to pull Ning Feiyang away.
Unexpectedly, Ning Feiyang took a step forward.
"I won't leave. I don't know any rules. Today, I won't kneel down." Ning Feiyang continued.
"Master..." Fu Kong wanted to die.
The high priest continued to release pressure.
Cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead.
The only exception was Ning Feiyang. He was already standing in front of the opponent and said with a faint smile: "Don't always release pressure. It doesn't make any sense. If you have the ability, why don't you do it?"
Take the initiative to let the high priest take action?
Are you here for a fight, or are you looking for death?
No one can tell clearly.
The high priest gritted his teeth and said, "This is the place where Immortal Calabash practices cultivation, and there is also the statue of Immortal Calabash. I don't want to disturb his old man by doing anything here."
"You don't want to, I do!" Ning Feiyang said in a deep voice.
He surged his breath and hit the statue of Gourd Immortal, and powerful energy burst out.
boom!
With a huge noise, the statue was exploded and turned into a pile of powder.
hiss!
Everyone took a breath.
This guy is dead.
"You bastard, let's see if I don't kill you." The high priest's breath surged.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Ning Feiyang raised his arm and slashed it down hard.
Cut off the cactus!
This palm is very powerful. With his cultivation at the peak of the four-star immortal, the combat effectiveness he exerts is comparable to that of the master of the seven-star immortal.
"ah."
The Immortal-Decapitating Palm bombarded the high priest, who flew out diagonally and fell heavily to the ground.
Vomiting blood continuously.
His face was pale and he looked very miserable.
What's going on?
Everyone was a little confused. The high priest was so strong, why couldn't he block Ning Feiyang's attack?
Could it be that Ning Feiyang is hiding his strength and true cultivation, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
Very likely.
Otherwise, how could he be so arrogant? At such a young age, being able to practice to the fourth level of Immortal means that he still has some abilities.
It is impossible to die without reason.
It is easy for ordinary people to guess, but Fu Kong is confused.
Is this sect master too powerful?
His ability to kill a master at the peak of the Immortal Realm is jaw-dropping. Not only that, he actually crossed over to the Immortal Realm and directly severely damaged a master at the Immortal Master Realm!
The high priest was seriously injured, and Ning Feiyang could kill him if he wanted to.
Sect Master, Sect Master, how many more surprises can you bring?
Fukong opened his mouth in surprise.
Ning Feiyang walked towards the high priest step by step, a faint evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he remained calm.
"No, no, don't kill me." The high priest was afraid and kept shrinking back.