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For a moment, the entire audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Ning Wufeng, who was in the air, with astonishment. He had actually suppressed all the Illusory Sword Sect disciples present by himself.

However, he did not dare to gamble, and did not dare to use the lives of all the disciples of the Illusory Sword Sect s to gamble. If he suffered too many casualties, not only would he lose all face, he would also not be able to escape the punishment of the sect.

"Since all of you are here to study the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Elder, why are you so adamant about not giving up until one side is dead?" Feng Ruxiao's voice sounded from the crowd.

Everyone looked at him, only to see him slowly walking over with a smile on his face.

He was one of the strongest powers in the Sword Spirit City, the Sword Inquisition Villa. There was no need to talk about his exalted status, and his talent was outstanding as well. He had quite a bit of prestige in the audience.

"Feng Ruxiao, what are you trying to do? You do not need to meddle in the matters of our Illusory Sword Sect! " Xie Feng was originally jealous of Feng Ruxiao's Inherent Skill, so he did not lie to him and looked at him coldly.

Feng Ruxiao was not angry, and only smiled.

In the eyes of the crowd, this was the attitude that the Wealthy Class families should have after they had passed on their praises.

"I want to be the peacemaker. Since the two of you are on the ground of Sword Spirit City, then you can both be considered to be members of my Sword Spirit City. Why must you be so tense over such a small matter?" Feng Ruxiao said indifferently: "I don't think it's good. On my account, how about we stop here?"

"If you want to fight to the death, then it will be of no benefit to either of you."

Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly as he looked at Feng Ruxiao, just in time to see the smile on his face. This smile made him feel that it was a bit fake.

This person was very shrewd! The first thing he did was to label Feng Ruxiao like that.

The improvement of the Soul Strength allowed him to clearly sense the auras of outsiders. Feng Ruxiao walked over to reconcile, it was definitely not to show mercy and do good deeds, he definitely had a plan.

However, stopping for now would benefit both sides who were in a stalemate. In any case, they still killed one of them, so they wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

Thinking about that, Ning Wufeng kept his Great Five Elements Sword Formation, and the countless sword light returned to everyone's hands, this method of controlling the sword, caused many people's eyes to light up.

The Big Dipper Sword was also kept in his bag as he quietly stood in the air.

Xie Feng looked at him with sinister eyes, but due to Feng Ruxiao's face, he had no choice but to release Yan Ling and Zhao Wuqing, otherwise, he would be going against Feng Ruxiao.

"Humph, you stinking brat, don't be like this next time, or else I'll let you die a clean death!" He snorted, then left with the rest of the Illusory Sword Sect.

The onlookers also dispersed.

Because of this battle, the reputation of the Sleeping Demon had fully spread.

"I never thought that my Sword Spirit City's talent actually far surpasses mine." Feng Ruxiao did not leave, but looked at Ning Wufeng, and said with a slight smile.

Ning Wufeng's brows twitched, he did not know what kind of thoughts were hidden under this fellow's smiling face. He said indifferently: "Young Noble Feng, you are too kind.

"I'm just a rogue cultivator. I can't compare to you in any way."

His tone was neither too harsh nor too indifferent. It was as if he was secretly trying to keep people away from him and did not want to waste any time on this Smiling Tiger at all.

Yan Ling supported Zhao Wuqing over.

Zhao Wuqing's injuries were extremely severe, and he had already fallen into a coma.

Ning Wufeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, Xie Feng was a man who had to be killed! If he was half a step too late, Zhao Wuqing would have definitely died at his hands.

"Since you dare to touch my people, I'll leave you with an unforgettable memory!" He thought coldly in his heart.

Wood Origin True Mind ? Life force.

A dense amount of Wood Spiritual Strength s surged out from his hands, and landed on Zhao Wuqing's wounds. The Wood Spiritual Strength was like a grass seed in his hand, quickly growing, sprouting, pulling its leaves, growing them, and then spreading them all over the green grassland.

Zhao Wuqing was sitting cross-legged on the green grass, the wounds on his body were healing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

"Wood Origin True Mind third stage." Feng Ruxiao hadn't left yet, but seeing Ning Wufeng's methods, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

A cultivator who had just entered the late stage of the Spirit Soul Stage was actually able to evolve a Wood Origin True Mind into a third stage.

It looked like he was most likely the one who stirred up the Upward Spell in the Sword Lake. Otherwise, how could his comprehension of the Upward Spell be even deeper than his own?

Feng Ruxiao was not conceited, he had indeed trained in the Heavenly Sword Valley for many years, and with his understanding of the Heavenly Sword Valley coupled with his own talent, he could be said to be number one in the entire valley.

Except, of course, for the girl of mysterious origin.

Therefore, the fact that Ning Wufeng could gain even deeper insights than him in the Upward Spell only proved that he was someone who could fight against the Upward Spell. Only in battle would he be able to grasp the characteristics of this technique even faster.

Thinking about it, the smile on Feng Ruxiao's face stiffened, he had long treated the Heavenly Sword Elder's inheritance as his own, he never thought that there would be another strong opponent appearing.

The fist hidden in his sleeve couldn't help but clench tightly.

"The one who caused all that commotion in the Sword Lake was you, right?" Feng Ruxiao's stiff smile suddenly slowed down as he lightly said.

Ning Wufeng had her back facing him, and could only feel a strong aura locking onto him, which clearly showed that it was Feng Ruxiao. As long as he showed the slightest bit of abnormality, Feng Ruxiao would immediately sense him.

Moreover, this fellow already suspected him.

It was a pity that Ning Wufeng's Power of Divine Consciousness had already stepped into the Half-step Origin Core Stage, and the Soul Strength was also at the peak of the Ghastly Soldier Realm.

He purposefully paused for a moment before laughing, "Young Master Feng, you must be joking. The person who wreaks havoc in the Sword Lake must have a Power of Divine Consciousness at the peak of the Pseudo-pill Stage and in comparison, he must have the strength of the peak of the Pseudo-pill Stage. Do you think it's me? "

Now, it was Feng Ruxiao's turn to be surprised. The presence of the giant divine dragon in the Sword Lake was much stronger than his Power of Divine Consciousness.

Power of Divine Consciousness and strength corresponded to each other, this was the consensus of the continent. However, he did not know that Ning Wufeng was such a freak.

"Is that true?" Feng Ruxiao's expression did not change as he lightly laughed and replied. It was obvious that his doubts had not been cleared, and he asked back: "At that time, you were just a cultivator of the middle period of Spirit Soul Stage, how did you know that the Power of Divine Consciousness was at the peak of the Pseudo-pill Stage?"

One had to say, this fellow was quite smart.

People with high cultivation could easily see the strength of people with low cultivation, but people with low cultivation wouldn't be so easy to see the strength of people with high cultivation.

It really was the Monkey Spirit. Ning Wufeng thought.

"If I don't have that little bit of strength, would I dare oppose the people from Illusory Sword Sect?" The meaning behind his words was that, after all, who didn't have a trump card?

Feng Ruxiao's face changed slightly, seeing that it was difficult for Ning Wufeng to say anything, he turned and left.

"Young master, I don't think this fellow will let things go so easily." Yan Ling whispered.

"We'll deal with it when it's time, we'll deal with it when it's time." Ning Wufeng said indifferently, and then concentrated on treating Zhao Wuqing's injuries.

The matter of the Illusory Sword Sect had not been resolved, and was getting infected with the Sword Inquisition Villa's trouble, so there was no need. And problems had to be solved one by one.

At this time, Xiao Baichou also walked over, his expression slightly changed as he said indifferently: "Your Upward Spell is very strong, can you teach me?"

It was obvious that he had heard the conversation between Ning Wufeng and Yue Yang. Without beating around the bush, he asked Ning Wufeng directly.

Linjiang Pavilion.

Ning Wufeng looked at him, and asked back: "Do you know Xiao Ziyi?"

"Aunt?" Xiao Baichou's face twitched, and asked curiously: "How did you know my aunt?"2

The Xiao family was powerful indeed, to be able to bump into someone who knew Xiao Ziyi even here. It seemed like Lil Violet's position in the Xiao family wasn't low as well.

The surging Wood Spiritual Strength in his hands gradually withdrew, and Zhao Wuqing's injuries also lessened by quite a bit.

"Is she an aunt?" Ning Wufeng asked with a strange smile on his face.

Xiao Baichou frowned, his voice suddenly becoming cold as he said: "You still haven't answered my question."

Ning Wufeng looked at him with a strange gaze, as if he was the love of a senior when he was looking at a junior.

What the hell!

Xiao Baichou felt extremely unhappy.

"Haha, since you know Lil Violet, I'll tell you everything I know." Ning Wufeng laughed.

He never thought that he would meet such an interesting person in the Heavenly Sword Valley.

"Lil Violet?" Xiao Baichou looked like he had just eaten a piece of meat. He glared at Ning Wufeng in disgust and shouted, "Shut up, I ? Aunt's name... Is that something you can mention? "

He was so angry that he looked like he was stuttering, a berserk aura burst out from his body, obviously Ning Wufeng was going to attack him if he disagreed.

Ning Wufeng coughed lightly, and thought to himself: "This kid is still a junior, as an elder, I shouldn't lower myself to the same level as him."

He was secretly delighted in his heart.

"This worry, you don't have to be nervous when you see your elders." Come to think of it, Uncle doesn't have anything to give you. " Ning Wufeng sighed, unable to suppress the smile on his face.

Worry?

Uncle?

Hearing that, Xiao Baichou became extremely furious, he hated that he could not kill Ning Wufeng on the spot, and spoke with a gloomy expression: "Stinky brat, you want to take advantage of me, you don't have a way!"

A sharp stream of Sword Qi shot out, closing in on Ning Wufeng.

The gazes of the surrounding people instantly gathered back at him.

Why did the Sleeping Devil just fight with the Illusory Sword Sect and now provoke the Linjiang Pavilion?

Ning Wufeng's face twitched, the gigantic Power of Divine Consciousness instantly rushed towards Xiao Baichou, causing Xiao Baichou's entire body to tremble, and the Sword Qi to dissipate.

"Enough, stop messing around." Ning Wufeng's voice sounded from the depths of the Sea of Consciousness, shaking him to the point that he was confused.

Just then, a fierce wind started to surge in Heavenly Sword Valley, the sword tide also quickly retreated, the weather turned clear in a blink of an eye.

"The sword tide has left." It was unknown who shouted, but some brave people immediately rushed towards Heavenly Sword Valley.

Everyone was fighting with all their might for a good territory.

Ning Wufeng's expression changed, he brought Yan Ling and Zhao Wuqing along and rushed over at the same time. His target was one of the five heavenly platforms above the natural chasm.

Only Xiao Baichou's body was still trembling from head to toe, and remained standing in a daze.

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