amaotonovel 327 Master, I am offended 1
327 Master, I am offended 1
"Do you want a one-on-one fight or a group fight?" Nanfeng slept late last night and was still a little sleepy, so he spoke a little lazily.
Chu Hanxi's gaze fell on his ankles, which were tightly covered by his clothes. "You can't beat me without spiritual energy. Let Xiao Huai untie it for you. I will defeat you fairly!"
You're quite a nice person
Little Stone is lying on the side watching the show. Don't say that the protagonist looks not smart, but in fact he is not a bad person. He is a rare good boy.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ruan Junhuai
"No, I'll fight you on behalf of Master. You guys should all come together and stop wasting time." Ruan Junhuai urged impatiently. He had just pestered Master for a long time before he finally agreed to let him use his mouth...
These people are really in a bad mood. Instead of seeing their faces, it is better to go back and continue. He wants to see what his master looks like when he loses control for him.
"Xiao Huai! Don't get involved. I must let everyone see the true face of this treacherous villain!" Chu Hanxi looked at Ruan Junhuai protecting Nanfeng and snorted coldly.
After saying that, he attacked without waiting for those people to react. The sword in his hand flickered with cold light, just like a meteor in the dark night. The ancient runes engraved on the sword body shone with strange light in the fierce battle, as if echoing the owner's overwhelming fighting spirit.
This sword should not be underestimated. Ruan Junhuai felt the majestic sword intent above and protected Nanfeng behind him. Just as he was about to summon his magic sword, a strong and powerful arm suddenly grabbed his waist and turned around and left the spot.
The next second, there was a loud bang, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart. The earth was shaking violently. Then, cracks spread out from the place where the sword fell, emitting wisps of smoke and dust.
Wow, that's really a killer!
"Master, I can do it." Ruan Junhuai thought that Nanfeng was afraid that he would get hurt and that was why he didn't let him take the sword.
"I know Ah Huai is very powerful," Nan Feng did not hesitate to praise him, but what he did not believe was the ability of the Heavenly Dao to correct the plot. It still wanted Ruan Junhuai to face Chu Hanxi.
What if it wasn't Ruan Junhuai who faced Chu Hanxi, what else could it do?
"Ah Huai, can you please untie me? Can you bear to see Master so passive?" Nan Feng pinched the soft flesh on Ruan Junhuai's waist and coaxed him in a low and gentle tone.
Ruan Junhuai's ears turned red. Although he looked unhappy, he still raised his hand and pinched the air. The soul-absorbing talisman on Nanfeng's ankle was instantly crushed, but the iron chain was still intact.
Nan Feng also indulged his little thoughts, tapped the back of Ruan Junhuai's hand with his other hand, and winked at him.
It was very subtle. Apart from the two of them, only Qionglin and Yaling, who were closest to them, saw it clearly. No one else noticed.
"This place is too small, why don't we go up there?" Nan Feng lightly tapped his toes and disappeared from the spot, appearing in the air. It was as if there was an invisible barrier under his feet for him to stand on.
There were not many people present who could walk in the air as if it were flat ground. Chu Hanxi looked at some low-level cultivators behind him. If he were to fight against Nanfeng, it would be very easy to hurt innocent people. He really needed to find an open place.
The air is undoubtedly the best battlefield
After thinking about it, he appeared opposite Nanfeng in an instant.
The two of them walked away from the crowd. There was no sun in the demon tribe, so everyone's vision was blocked and they could only vaguely see two shadows. No one knew what the two of them said, but they started fighting in less than half a cup of tea.
Chu Hanxi took the lead. He shook his wrist, and the long sword hummed. In an instant, countless ice spikes emerged from the sword body and shot towards the south wind like sharp arrows. Wherever the ice spikes went, the air was frozen, making a "sizzling" sound. The moisture in the air was attracted by the spiritual power and gathered together, strengthening the offensive.
Nan Feng was not in a hurry. When the ice spikes approached, he dodged them easily with a ghostly flash. Then, he turned around and flicked his sleeves. This seemingly casual movement brought about an invisible force that blew away the surrounding ice and snow, dissolving Chu Hanxi's subsequent attacks.
At the same time, the spiritual power in Chu Hanxi's body rushed to the sword, and the long sword shone brightly. A majestic ice-blue sword energy slashed down. Where the sword energy passed, a deep gully was split in the ice field, and ice and snow splashed.
Nan Feng quickly formed seals with his hands in front of him. In an instant, an invisible shield was formed in front of him, resisting the impact of the sword energy.
The two of them fought back and forth, each move having the power to destroy the world. Everyone's vision was gradually obscured by the wind and snow, and they could not see the surrounding situation clearly. In order to avoid being accidentally injured, they had to activate the spiritual energy around them to protect themselves.
This made it even harder for them to see the battle situation. Only a few people seemed to see Ruan Junhuai's face turn pale and disappear on the spot.
The demonic realm seemed to have entered an icy purgatory in an instant. The strong wind carried the blizzard, like millions of sharp blades whistling and raging. The vast snow curtain covered the sky and blocked out the sun. Everywhere you looked, there was a chaotic white. Snowflakes collided and squeezed each other in the air.
Being in it, the vision was drastically compressed, leaving only a hazy light and shadow in front of the eyes. The ears became the only "eyes" and could only catch the chaotic attack sounds from all directions.
I don't know how long it took, but as if the raging snowstorm had finally run out of steam, it gradually weakened. The snow curtain that had originally obscured the sky and sun began to thin, the chaotic white slowly faded, and the hazy world gradually became clear.
Everyone hurried to check the battle situation in the sky, and they were all horrified...
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In a small town, people get busy in the morning, work and play during the day, and share dinner together in the evening. Although it is ordinary, warmth is always there, flowing through every aspect of life.
Such a peaceful life, just like the battle between immortals and demons a few years ago had not been triggered, and the monks had not gone to fight against the demons.
Everyone knows that the new Demon Lord of the Demon Clan has died. The Demon Clan has no leader and has to sign a 100-year contract with the Immortal Sect, prohibiting them from harassing monks and ordinary people within 100 years.
All this was thanks to a newly promoted Immortal Venerable in the Qingyu Immortal Sect. He led the other cultivators to attack the demons and kill the Demon Venerable, and rescued the Immortal Venerable Fuyao. Unfortunately, the Immortal Venerable Fuyao was seriously injured and humiliated by the Demon Venerable, and his health deteriorated. He passed away not long after returning to the Qingyu Immortal Sect.
A generation of genius is sad
To show his respect for Immortal Fuyao, the head of the Qingyu Immortal Sect ordered all disciples not to set foot in Xiaoshifang and not to offer sacrifices, lest they disturb the tranquility of Immortal Fuyao's soul...
What people don’t know is that…
In a house deep in the peach forest of Xiaoshifang, the central figure who is the subject of much discussion, lives a life of seclusion...
It would be better if there wasn't someone nagging me.
"You guys, why don't you explain clearly and forget about the Death Shield? You threw the mess to me. I have to deal with the affairs of the sect and help your dear little disciple deal with the affairs of the Demon Palace. You think I am the biggest victim?!" The man holding the whisk paced back and forth, and the whisk in his hand almost hit the white-haired beauty lying on the rocking chair.
"Brother, Heaven will bestow a great responsibility upon this man..."
"Stop! Stop using this sentence to encourage your senior brother. When I used this sentence to blame you, you hadn't come out yet...you hadn't reached the tribulation period yet." Ever since Qionglin was accidentally mentioned about his age by his own Yaling, he began to avoid such topics.
"But if you tell me what happened in the Demon Palace that day, I will reluctantly help you clean up the mess. How about a deal?" Qiong Lin's eyes darted around, mainly because he was really curious.
Anyone who saw that scene that day would have been surprised and curious.
"Want to know?" Nanfeng sat up and said seriously.
Qionglin immediately brought over a small wooden stool and listened attentively to the question, "I want to know, I want to know."
"I don't know either." Nan Feng's serious expression faded and he became lazy again.
I miss my little disciple a little bit. He said he would come back to eat after seeing Qingyao. It has been so long. He is so energetic. It seems that his waist and legs are no longer sore. It seems that he still can't be soft-hearted when Ah Huai acts coquettishly.
Qionglin didn't react for a moment. This conversation sounded somewhat familiar...
Isn't this what he used to tease Ruan Junhuai?!
"Nanfeng! How old are you? You are still so stingy. You have to avenge your apprentice?!" Qionglin was furious and rolled up his sleeves to fight Nanfeng to the death.
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There should be one more chapter before this plane ends~