Chapter 421

Xuanwei and other six people, with uniform movements, stabbed the Qingming Taoist with their swords.

"The light of the grain of rice is also shining!"

Qingming has a sneer on his lips. He doesn't like these martial nephews, so he won't keep his hands.

Qingming Taoist took out the long knife on his back and waved it. It was as black as ink. It was cold and wrapped in a black fog. The fog had a strong smell. It was obviously extremely poisonous. The surrounding plants withered and died immediately after they touched it.

"Defense!"

Xuanwei gave a big drink  ， Aura surges and forms a layer of aura shield around the body.

"Bang!"

The sword light cuts on the shield, and the shield breaks in response to the sound. The sword light cuts heavily on Xuanwei six people.

"Poof!"

Xuanwei's eyes were desperate. He thought that the six of them could stop him for a while, but the gap between Qi training and foundation building was too big.

"Ha ha ha! A couple of kids toast and don't drink. Now the storage bag isn't mine! "

The Qingming Taoist laughed and said that he was a little complacent at the moment, but he knew that there were many treasures in his elder martial brother's storage bag. At least the ten thousand year old ginseng was a good thing.

"Mr. Wang, please help me!"

Xuanwei now puts all his hopes on Wang Feng. Since Wang Feng is the person their master told him to look for before he was in a coma, he must have some friendship with his master.

"You're expecting a kid younger than you to save you!" Looking at Wang Feng's tender face, Taoist Qingming couldn't help laughing. How strong can such a young hairy boy be now, even if he began to practice from his mother's womb?

"Boy, do you think you can save them?" Qingming Taoist looked at Wang Feng with a playful smile. He liked the feeling of watching others collapse.

"I think so." Wang Feng light said.

In front of him, the foundation of this Qingming Taoist is orthodox daomen Xuangong, but most of what he learned later are those fast-growing heresies. He can crush him at any time during the foundation building period. I don't know where he got the courage to challenge him. Did he defeat those little kids of Xuanwei?

"Boy, you've made me angry. I want you to live or die The smile on Qingming Taoist's face froze. What he wanted to see was that Wang Feng was scared to kneel down and beg for mercy, not now.

"If you know who I am and dare to talk like that, I'll call you a man!" Wang Feng said calmly.

"Who are you?" See Wang Feng so calm, on the contrary get the Qingming Taoist some suspicious, said“ Little brother, tell me who your master is. Maybe your master and I are still friends. When I hurt you, isn't it that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple and the whole family didn't know each other? "

With that, Wang Feng hummed coldly, stepped forward, opened his crystal clear palm and slapped it in the air.

"You are Wang Feng!"

When he heard Wang Feng's two words, the Qingming Taoist had already reflected. He had heard about Chen Xiao's appointment with a great friar named Wang Feng. But he didn't expect that Wang Feng was so young.

"Millennium kill!"

The Taoist priest of the Qingming Dynasty suddenly wields the long sword in his hand. A huge sword gas, like a poisonous snake, comes to Wang Feng with black fog.

He knew that facing this kind of master, he was not an opponent at all. He only wanted this move to block Wang Feng's breath and let him escape smoothly.

"Is this the strength of a foundation builder?"

Xuanwei and others were shocked. Although they learned from Qingfeng Taoist, they also knew that there was a huge gap between practicing Qi and building foundation, but they didn't expect such a big gap.

At this time, Wang Feng does not retreat, grinning, is still a light floating palm print, regardless of the roaring of the knife gas.

"To die!"

Qingming Taoist showed a trace of joy in his eyes. He knew that he was not Wang Feng's opponent, but he didn't expect that Wang Feng was so big that he wanted to fight him with his flesh.

He is confident that Wang Feng will not die and will be seriously injured.

"Dong!"

The knife light cuts on Wang Feng, but it is directly bounced away. Wang Feng's speed rises by three points again, and his jade like arm sticks out gently.

In the eyes of Xuanwei and others, Wang Feng's hand is finally printed on the head of Qingming Taoist.

"Pa!"

A loud and clear sound.

Qingming Taoist's whole head was snapped into his chest, and his 1.7 meter body was smashed into the ground by Wang Feng. He could only see blood oozing from the hole.

There was a dead silence.

Xuanwei and others knew that they were saved when they heard Wang Feng's name, but they didn't expect that their martial uncle could not even take Wang Feng's light palm.

It's no wonder that Chen Xiao, the first master of the south, will fight Wang Feng.

Xuanwei looked at Wang Feng in fright. They really didn't understand how the boy, who was younger than them, practiced. His strength was so strong. Was it the old monster who took him away?

"Go and see your master!" With that, Wang Feng took the lead in walking into the wooden house. After seeing Wang Feng walk into the wooden house, Xuanwei just wakes up and gets up from the ground. Xuanwei was slightly injured, but he lost his fighting power for a while. After a few days of cultivation, he had nothing to do. Lying on the bed, Taoist Qingfeng was in a very bad state, pale and dark. Although he was in a coma, his forehead kept sweating“ It's weird Wang Feng frowned slightly. The condition of Qingfeng Taoist was worse than he imagined. It was just one night. The Qingfeng Taoist in the later period of foundation construction turned out to be like this“ Sir, can my master be saved? " Xuanwei see Wang Feng frown, can't help but anxiously asked“ It's hard to say! " Wang Feng still had doubts in his heart and said, "take out the ginseng left by Taoist priest Qingfeng yesterday and show it to me." Xuanwei quickly takes out Wannian ginseng from the storage bag on his waist. They also see the power of Wang Feng. If Wang Feng has evil thoughts for them, he can kill them directly. There's no need to do that. Wang Feng took the ginseng from Xuanwei. His face changed slightly. The ginseng seemed to be alive and wanted to get into his body“ I want to die In Wang Feng's eyes, the golden flame jumped out of his eyes and flew directly to the ten thousand years   Above ginseng“ "It's too much!" Ten thousand years ago, ginseng was directly burned into a wisp of black smoke, which floated in the air“ Mr. Wang, what's the matter? " Xuanwei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, what happened just now happened too fast, he still hasn't reflected what happened“ The medicine God bug