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"Ning Wufeng, how dare you!" Young Master Xie roared in anger, he pointed at Ning Wufeng, completely furious.

When he saw Ning Wufeng's sword formation, he treated him as the ancestor of the Swordwash Academy, and kowtowed to him a lot. Luckily no one noticed, otherwise, Young Master Xie would have lost all face.

But even so, Young Master Xie felt that he was once again being humiliated by Ning Wufeng, and fury burned in his heart.

Ning Wufeng swept his eyes across him and said indifferently, "Thank you Young Master, why are you there? It just so happens that I can use you to test my new sword formation! "

With a flick of his spiritual sense, the sword in front of him trembled and pointed straight at Young Master Xie.

Young Master Xie's expression changed as he retreated a dozen steps. He was still wary of Ning Wufeng's strange sword formations. Ning Wufeng was able to unleash such shocking power with just a normal Minor Five Elements Sword Formation. As one could imagine, with so many spirit swords present, the power of the sword formation was absolutely astonishing.

"Wuwuwu, you ? "I dare ?" Beside him, Han Lang muttered.

"You dare to look down on me?" Ning Wufeng's expression changed as he asked curiously.

Han Lang's face revealed an astonished expression, he did not expect Ning Wufeng to be able to immediately guess his lines, so he nodded his head heavily.

Ning Wufeng smiled and said: "Don't you know where we are?"

"Scram..." Get lost, and ? And Ben... "This young master ?" Han Lang's face was swollen, he could not even say any more fierce words, his face was filled with urgency.

"There are places I can't go?" Ning Wufeng spoke out for him again.

Han Lang's face suddenly had a look of gratitude, he felt that he had met a close friend and hated that it was too late. Even though his face was swollen to such an extent, Ning Wufeng could understand what he meant.

Ning Wufeng chuckled, his gaze suddenly changing as he said: "I don't know if you can come. However, since you dare to injure my senior sister, I will not let you off so easily. "

He stared at Han Lang coldly, causing Han Lang's face to twitch.

"You ? How dare you ? "This young master ?"

"You dare to make a ruckus in front of me?" Ning Wufeng replied quickly.

"Yes!" Han Lang shouted loudly, his words were unclear, but his aura could not weaken.

"How can this brat read Young Master Han's mind?" Young Master Xie looked flabbergasted as he muttered to himself.

Ning Wufeng chuckled. Based on his powerful consciousness, he would easily be able to affect a middle period of Spirit Soul Stage cultivator.

Han Lang flushed red and patted Bing Lan's shoulders. Stinking brat, even if you ? "If you understand what I mean, I won't let you off."

"Then... That beauty is mine! "

Bing Lan was furious as he stared at Ning Wufeng. Her entire being was like a sharp sword that split the heavens, exuding a soul-stirring power.

Ning Wufeng did not ignore Bing Lan's existence from start to finish. The strength of the Pseudo-pill Stage was simply too strong. The reason why he kept talking to Young Master Xie and Han Lang was to stall for time and continuously adjust himself to be in the best condition to fight against Bing Lan.

Bing Lan's beautiful face sunk. Suddenly, sword light shot up to the sky with astonishing momentum.

Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator.

"How is it?" Ning Wufeng and Hu Li looked at each other. He already knew that Hu Li was a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Soul Stage. How much chance did the two of them have against the Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator?

Hu Li's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately understood what she meant.

"Stinking brat, how dare you ruin my good fortune, die!" Han Lang said in a stern voice.

Bing Lan made his move, surging Sword Qi poured out, scattering towards Ning Wufeng.

The thirty-five sword lights in front of Ning Wufeng swirled with a metallic sound. The seven swords of the Big Dipper shone with bright starlight as they released the Great Five Elements Sword Formation.

The sword formation was unpredictable, and the sword beams were unrestrained. Its aura was extremely astonishing.

However, Bing Lan was still a cultivator of the Pseudo-pill Stage, and she seemed to have an innate sword constitution. Her ability with regards to the use of the sword was superb, the sword in her hand shot out, and she moved according to her will.

Clank, clank, clank.

The strong Sword Qi caused Ning Wufeng's Sword Formation to crumble. The Great Five Elements Sword Formation's core, the Big Dipper Seven Sword, had become dull.

Star Slaughter!

Ning Wufeng's Duke Ming's Spirit appeared behind him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes as he charged towards Bing Lan.

The cold and heartless Bing Lan's body froze for a moment, as his face paled.

Just at this moment, the small divine ability "Frozen Seal" was unleashed, sealing Bing Lan within the ice. Pay attention to the light on the ice, there are countless rune shining faintly.

Ning Wufeng's face paled. Using Star Slaughter had consumed a lot of his Power of Divine Consciousness. But luckily he had sealed Bing Lan, leaving him alone, he wouldn't be able to do anything.

Han Lang's face changed greatly, the one who thought that he had a trump card was actually sealed by the two of them. A trace of terror was revealed on his face as he continuously retreated a few steps back.

The shock in Young Master Xie's eyes deepened.

"Now, all of you scram by yourselves. Only then will I send you all away." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"How dare you!"

A person stepped on the air with a heavy, cold shout from midair. It was the triangle-eyed second clan elder, his sinister gaze landed on Ning Wufeng and Ning Wufeng.

The first time he had fought with Bing Lan, he had vaguely sensed that someone was secretly watching them. However, that person had never appeared, so Ning Wufeng did not know what that person wanted to do.

He hadn't thought that it would be the second elder in the triangular eyed. Listening to his tone, it was most likely that it would be detrimental to the two of them.

"Second Elder, I never thought that you would actually come to Hanning Peak, you are such a rare guest. I've made you wait for a long time. " Ning Wufeng purposely said, even knowing that he had come for a long time.

A thin layer of frost immediately covered the gloomy face of the second elder as he berated, "How dare you, a junior, speak to me like that!"

Speaking of which, Young Master Xie could be considered as the disciple personally trained by the Second Elder. Previously, when Ning Wufeng and Young Master Xie had competed with regards to the Minor Five Elements Sword Formation, Young Master Xie had lost, so the Second Elder had some opinions of Ning Wufeng.

At this time, hearing the sounds of fighting, he was the first to rush over. He did not expect it to be related to Ning Wufeng. When he saw Bing Lan attack Ning Wufeng and Yue Yang, he originally wanted to use Bing Lan's hands to teach Ning Wufeng and Yue Yang a lesson. However, he did not expect that under his carelessness, Bing Lan had actually been restrained by Ning Wufeng and Yue Yang.

Seeing that Ning Wufeng and Yue Shan were about to attack Han Lang, the second clan elder walked out.

He casually waved his hand, and an enormous amount of spirit energy landed on the frozen Bing Lan's body. Once the two great Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator s attacked, how could Hu Li's Frozen End Divine Arts block them?

With his sacred art broken, Hu Li was also moved. Blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth and the beautiful face s revealed a pale white color.

When Bing Lan came out, the beautiful face shuddered, sword qi burst out, staring straight at the two of them.

Ning Wufeng's face sunk, he did not expect the Second Elder to not only not help the Swordwash Academy branch, but also help the two of them. In order to understand Feng, he had actually forcefully broken through Hu Li's sacred art, causing her to be injured.

Second Elder, you are an elder of my Swordwash Academy, and do you not know the cause and effect behind your unstable conduct? Ning Wufeng growled with a gloomy face.

The second elder's eyes shone with a cold light, he snorted and pointed at Han Lang: "Do you know who this person is?"

"Great Qin's Cold Palace Gongzi! Being of the same line as my Swordwash Academy, you are naturally our esteemed guests! "

Cold Palace?

Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly. He had met people from the Cold Palace in the Chess Realm, but he never expected to meet people from the Cold Palace after coming out.0

His face turned slightly cold, "Could it be that an esteemed guest can trample on the rules of Swordwash Academy and have the Second Elder work as a horse for him?"

"How dare you!"

The cold light in the Second Elder's triangular eyes burst forth. With a furious shout, he flung his sleeve towards Ning Wufeng. With a thump, he fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ning Wufeng stared at the Second Elder coldly, without a single trace of fear in his eyes.

The Second Elder suddenly felt his hair stand on end as he stared at him. He shouted angrily: "Stupid brat, if you don't know the rules, leaving you to ruin my Swordwash Academy's rules!"

Ning Wufeng struggled to climb up from the ground as he supported Ning Wufeng.

Hu Li's cold beautiful face was actually moved, and revealed a look of worry. She gently shook her head, signalling Ning Wufeng not to be so stubborn.

However, Ning Wufeng's gaze did not decrease in the slightest, and he said in a heavy voice: "I am an honorable disciple, and if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you do not have the qualifications!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the Second Elder's expression changed drastically.

Honorable disciple held a very high position in the Swordwash Academy, and was equivalent to the highest honor amongst the disciples. If one wanted to kill a Glory disciple, then it would have to be either the Head Elder or the Three Great Sect Leaders. Even the Head Elder couldn't do it, let alone the Second Elder.

"How dare you!" The Second Elder's sinister gaze suddenly focused on Ning Wufeng, and scolded him word by word, "Then I can torture you to the point that you can't live, and can't even die!"

With a loud boom, he flung out his sleeve again, heavily smashing onto Ning Wufeng's chest, sending him flying out. He crashed on the ground and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Ning Wufeng's face was pale white.

"Brat, you still dare to talk back to me!" Cold light burst out of the second elder's triangular eyes.

Han Lang laughed and said, "Second Elder, leave the rest to me. I believe that this mere disciple, if I were to kill him, I will kill him. "

He wanted to rely on the power of the cold palace behind him to forcefully kill Ning Wufeng. At that time, even if the Swordwash Academy were to investigate and investigate, they would not dare to look into his responsibility, otherwise, they would definitely bear the wrath of the cold palace.

Like this, Ning Wufeng died for nothing.

"Young Master Han is indeed famous." The second elder immediately revealed a smile as he tried to curry favor with him. The way he saw it, the day for the Frozen Cloud Asgard to subdue and subdue the Swordwash Academy was just around the corner, so by establishing a good relationship with Han Lang now, it could be considered as paving the way for the future.

As for Ning Wufeng, a mere disciple's death was not worth lamenting.

"Haha." Han Lang laughed out loud.

The laughter abruptly stopped. His throat felt as if someone had tightly grabbed onto it. He widened his eyes as a vast and imposing manner descended.

With a loud 'putong', the Second Elder was suppressed and knelt on the ground. His face was deathly pale. And at the same time, Bing Lan was suppressed by the powerful aura, causing the sharp sword body to break.

"I want to see who dares to kill my disciple!"

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