Zhao Wu roared angrily when he saw Zhao Tianming's shield being penetrated by ice sword fragments.
"Tomorrow!!!"
He hurriedly waved his ghost hand towards his son, wrapped him up and pulled him aside.
Boom, boom, boom!
The remaining countless ice swords pierced the air, and all of them sank into the ground and disappeared.
Only dense pits were left on the ground, which made people shudder.
"Tomorrow, are you okay?!"
Zhao Wu took over Zhao Tianming with an anxious look on his face and checked the situation.
Zhao Tianming was seen lying in his arms with a pale face, and his right hand, right abdomen, and right leg were all penetrated by ice sword fragments.
The blood in the wound was frozen into ice before it had time to flow out.
If Zhao Wu hadn't reacted very quickly, grabbed him and avoided the vital point, he might have died just now.
"ah!!!"
Zhao Tianming finally came to his senses and let out a painful wail.
The right side of his body was now a strange reddish-brown color, and the chill was biting, making him feel as if he had fallen into the dark.
There were even more bizarre wailing sounds in my ears.
"Father...Father."
“It’s so cold!”
Zhao Tianming's lips were trembling.
Zhao Wu hurriedly put his hands on his body, inputting energy into him, and shouted behind him:
"Get the Chunyang Taisui Pill!"
Someone immediately stepped forward from behind, took out a pill that was as red as the rising sun, and gave it to Zhao Tianming to take.
After the elixir entered his body, Zhao Tianming's face relaxed a little. He reluctantly opened his eyes and stared at Zhao Wu hard.
"Father...kill...him!"
After saying these words forcefully, Zhao Tianming tilted his head and fainted.
The whole place was silent.
After a while, someone was shocked and said:
"What an exquisite water control technique! Who did this boy learn from? Is he a descendant of Bingjuehan Palace?"
"That's definitely not the case. Bing Jue Han Palace does not accept male disciples."
"But besides them, who else can master such an exquisite water form transformation technique!"
"Yes, at the moment when the ice wall shattered, he even turned the river water into a thick mist of water vapor to cover his body, and then sneak attacked Zhao Tianming!"
"What a good boy, at such a young age, his methods are so sophisticated!"
Everyone was talking a lot at this moment.
This was the first time for these veteran practitioners to see Feng Wuji take action, and just a few moves opened their eyes.
Practitioners all over the world know that although water has three forms, they can transform into each other as the temperature changes in its natural state.
But water, air, and ice are three completely different cultivation systems.
There are very few water practitioners who can perform all three at the same time, let alone transform them at will.
In the entire Lanyue Continent, only the descendants of the Ice Cold Jue Palace in Central Continent are proficient in the three disciplines of cultivation.
If it weren't for the fact that the Binghan Jue Palace passed down female characters instead of male ones, they would definitely think that Feng Wuji was the heir of Binghan Jue Palace.
…
Zhao Wu looked at his son who had fallen asleep, and heard the comments from others, all of them praising Feng Wuji!
His eyes were blood red, and he felt so aggrieved that he was about to burst.
As the head of the four major families in Duanhunling, he has always been in a position of unparalleled glory and dominance. How have you ever received such treatment?
Now he is being teased by a child with a dirty mouth in front of the major forces in other places, and his own son is even more seriously injured!
As for the reddish-brown marks on the right side of Zhao Tianming's body, he was extremely clear about it.
Because this is the poison of the dark wind from his Red Refined Yin Wind Claw!
This kid actually retained the poison with water, and then turned it into ice sword fragments to attack.
Zhao Tianming was hit by this trick, which was naturally equivalent to being hit by the Yin Wind Poison!
Zhao Wu stood up slowly, stared at the white mist that suddenly rose above the river, and slowly said:
"I no longer care about Tong Ming Dan!"
"I'm going to... kill you!"
His voice was as cold as a ghost, and the killing intent contained in it was extremely cruel, shocking everyone present.
call!
As soon as he finished speaking.
The mist on the river dissipated, revealing Feng Wuji's figure.
Feng Wuji still looked like an innocent young man, and said with some pity:
"Your reaction is pretty quick."
"I hope this little trick can catch the attention of the Zhao family!"
Zhao Wu stopped talking and was ready to go all out to kill the thief on the spot.
Boom!
The space shook!
I saw the smooth, mirror-like surface of the lake boiling without warning.
On the small island shrouded in black mist in the center of the lake, lightning and thunder suddenly began.
The black mist rolled and swirled, dissipating, and the buildings inside gradually became clear.
The sudden change shocked everyone.
"Look! The black fog on the island is disappearing!"
"The restrictions above are gone!"
Everyone was suddenly overjoyed and said:
"You can go in."
Zhao Wu's eyes were suddenly startled, he did not expect that the black mist would suddenly dissipate.
He gritted his teeth and glanced at Feng Wuji with great reluctance.
Suddenly he smiled ferociously and said:
"Little bastard, a rare treasure is about to appear, but you won't have a chance to see it!"
boom!
Zhao Wu flashed forward and rushed towards Feng Wuji with ghost mist all over the sky.
Feng Wuji calmly opened a fist stance and waited for him to get closer.
At this moment, a green figure suddenly stood between the two of them.
"Enough!"
Zhao Wu stopped, stared at the old man in green, and said angrily:
"Yuan Chengzhou! Do you dare to stop me?"
The old man in green looked calm and said with a smile:
"I have no intention of getting involved in your grudges. I am just entrusted by my precious disciple."
"This Feng Wuji has saved my disciple's life, so I have to repay it!"
"I wonder if Mr. Zhao can give me some thin noodles?"
Zhao Wu laughed angrily:
"This thief injured my son, and he and I are inseparable!"
"I'm afraid it's not enough for you, Yuan Chengzhou."
Before he finished speaking, a dozen figures suddenly flew out of the crowd, looking at him indifferently.
"Then adding us, will it be enough?"
Zhao Wu was shocked and looked around.
"Moon Soul..."
"Dongming Mountain..."
"Mahamen..."
"..."
They are all famous sects in Xizhou!
The corners of his eyes were twitching wildly, and he pointed at everyone in an extremely frightened and angry manner.
"you……"
These foreign forces actually came forward for Feng Wuji!
Feng Wuji was also stunned on the spot, not expecting such a scene to happen.
I saw a few cheers coming from the crowd, seemingly shouting his name.
Feng Wuji turned his head and took a closer look. They were the trialists he had rescued earlier on the Sansheng Bridge.
"Brother Feng, don't be afraid!"
"My master is here!"
"That's right! Nothing will happen to you today!"
Shang Xuan in the crowd rolled his eyes and cursed:
"What kind of trouble are these lunatics coming out to cause!"
"How dare the head of the Zhao family do anything now!"
"It's no good."
He was very much looking forward to seeing how many of Feng Wuji's trump cards he had not used yet, and now that he was interrupted, he was in a very bad mood.
Xia Qi on the side chuckled and said:
"Brother Feng saved everyone before, so this is the right thing to do."
Feng Wuji was stunned.
When he saved people, he just did it with a little effort and didn't expect anything in return.
Unexpectedly, these guys were very grateful and came out to support him at this time.
Feng Wuji raised the corners of his mouth, cupped his fists and saluted:
"Thank you for your kindness, seniors."
He suddenly put away the innocence in his eyebrows and said calmly: