Chapter 396

"You two go ahead and explore the way. If you don't follow, I'll break your legs."

It was a young man who shouted. He was white and handsome. His gestures caused the fluctuation of mana around him. He was a rare young hero.

After hearing this crazy voice, Jun wanshuang planned to ask who you are, but Song Fei grabbed her and stopped her inquiry with his eyes. Instead, he said in a more rampant way than the other party: "boy, kneel down and apologize. I'll leave you dead."

"Hahaha, interesting." the sword light flashed under the feet of the young man in white, flew over Song Fei and looked down at them. When his eyes saw Jun wanshuang, a flash of lust flashed on his proud face.

"This woman is good. If you give her to me, I don't care about your rashness just now." the young man chuckled, confident and high in his words, a voice that doesn't pay attention to Song Fei at all.

"It's really lighting a lamp in the toilet and looking for death." Song Fei smiled angrily and clapped it. The golden mana condensed into a huge palm and patted it hard towards the body of the young man in white.

"Little golden elixir, still want to resist?" the man in white smiled, and the sword light retreated to avoid Song Fei's palm.

The companions of the young man in white also killed the white giant bear. Seeing their companions fighting with others, they all focused on the battlefield.

When they saw Song Fei's clothes, one of them smiled easily: "they have no sect logo on them. It must be some cheeky elder who secretly put in more monks. It's just a pity that such accomplishments are destined to become our stepping stone."

These people are very casual and look at the battlefield with a very relaxed look. In their opinion, a friar who doesn't even dare to expose his identity must not be a disciple of the big gate sect. It must be some small sects who ask for places from the elders in order to train their disciples.

Such an identity, even if killed at will, no one dares to find their own trouble.

There are five friars in white, but the other four don't intend to help. In their opinion, the disciples of their own sect can't catch a bad sect.

Although Song Fei was in the middle of the battle, his heart moved when he heard others' words and secretly guessed their origin.

After the young man in white retreated, the flying sword under his feet suddenly shot out like lightning. The short distance came in an instant.

The sharp tip of the sword stabbed Song Fei in the throat. The magic power on the sword light was as volatile as a snake letter, which was soul-threatening.

Song Fei sneered. What about the disciples of the big sect? With such strength, he dared to show off in front of himself.

Then Lihuo sword appeared in his hand. On the long red sword, a blazing fire suddenly burned. Jun wanshuang looked in his eyes and showed a charming smile on his face.

Didn't you pass on this sword skill to him at the beginning? Unexpectedly, he used it so skillfully.

Waving the burning Lihuo sword, Song Fei held it high, and then chopped it hard at the flying sword.

A fierce flame swept out like a flood, drowning the flying sword shot by the boy in white, but it was still powerful and rushed into the air.

A dignified flash suddenly flashed in the eyes of the young man in white. His relaxed expression suddenly became serious, and he quickly exercised his body method and planned to avoid it again.

At the same time, Song Fei's body moved. His body was like melting into the air, and the surrounding air produced layers of ripples.

The young man in white struggled to avoid the flames surging from the fire sword, and then suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind. Before he could react, he was beaten on his back with a fist. The whole man was like a meteorite and hit the frozen ground, "bang!" the ground was shocked.

The battle took place between lightning and flint. When his companions reacted, the boy in white was smashed into the ground. Then he saw Song Fei fall leisurely and fall in front of the boy in white.

Suffocation, humiliation, anger.

The face of the young man in white lying in the soil was as ferocious as a crazy beast. His chest was full of anger. He patted the ground with his right hand and planned to take the opportunity to fly.

But unexpectedly, a foot calmly stepped on his head and put his just raised head back on the ground.

In the mud, although the head of the young man in white was buried in the mud, he roared: "boy, are you not afraid of the whole sect being destroyed?"

"Just you?" Song Fei sneered, stepped heavily on the back of the young man in white, scattered the mana he had just gathered, narrowed his eyes and said, "I think what you should care about now is your own life."

In the distance, several people quietly looked at Song Fei's actions. One of them looked older and in his twenties. He smiled and said, "this Taoist friend has good strength. We admit that you are qualified to have an equal dialogue with us. Just stop and don't make mistakes."

Song Fei glanced at him from a distance and sneered, "how do I sound? You are talking to me in a compassionate tone. Shouldn't you beg me to let him go?"

"Taoist friend, younger martial brother, we can accept some hardships, but our sect disciples can't be humiliated. If you don't appreciate it, don't blame us for being ruthless."

"Hahaha, joke." Song Fei sneered, "what a big sect, what a robber logic. When he came to kill me, you were like watching monkey drama. Now the war situation has reversed. Haven't you realized the reality? You still think you are superior? Sad thinking."

"Boy, don't toast and don't punish." among the young people, a silent young man took out his flying sword and sneered at Song Fei, "don't be ashamed."

After that, his body shot out like an arrow. The flying sword in his hand twisted the layers of water vapor. In the water vapor, a dragon composed of flood rushed out and jumped at Song Fei in the distance.

The transformed dragon is very lifelike. Even the fine lines on the dragon scale are clearly visible. The sharp claws seem to be full of the power of opening mountains and cracking stones. Song Fei's weak body looks very small under the claws of the dragon.

It can be seen that this person is very skilled in the control of magic, and the power of this blow is also very powerful.

The huge Jiaolong engine is the size of a locomotive. The whole body flying towards it, like a high-speed railway, hit song Fei hard. From inside the Jiaolong body, Song Fei felt the majestic fluctuation of mana. Compared with the previous bullet train, this Jiaolong's flying is more frightening.

This is definitely beyond human magic.

"Good spell practice." on the contrary, Song Fei's expression was still calm. He looked at the dragon's master like water and said with a faint smile, "it's a pity that your strength is too weak."

When the Dragon collided, Song Fei's Lihuo sword burned a raging flame here, and then the fierce flame swept away here and rushed to the ferocious dragon.

The fierce flying dragon instantly collided with the fierce flame. The dragon's body, which seemed to be harder than a rock, crashed and collapsed. The original image of waving its teeth and claws collapsed into a pool of the most basic water.

Clear water, like violent raindrops, spilled from the air, but only the part spilled on Song Fei. Before touching his body, it was turned into steam by the heat on him.

"Boy, you dare to resist. Do you want to be in a position where you can't be punished?" the young man who shot continued to sneer in the distance.

Song Fei's face was calm, but he stepped heavily on his feet. The young man in white who was trampled on the soil was directly trampled on his arm by Song Fei. Suddenly, there was a sound of broken bones.

Because the monk's bones are comparable to refined iron, the broken sound is more loud and crisp than ordinary people's fractures, and the continuous running sound is incessant. I don't know what kind of fracture caused by Song Fei's foot.

With disdainful eyes, Song Fei smiled at several people not far away and said, "see, this is my answer. If you act wild in front of Lao Tze, he is your example. Kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise, you will all end up like this."

A few people didn't expect that Song Fei was even more arrogant than them. This friar who "deliberately hid" his own sect dared to challenge the authority of his first-class big sect and do such a "bold and reckless" thing.

"Good, good, good." the young man nodded heavily. "In that case, I don't have to be merciful. You guys, take him and bring him back to the school to ask for guilt. If you resist, life or death."

"Yes, elder martial brother." the three people nearby responded. They suddenly shot at the same time. The friar who had just used the Dragon spell was holding a blue water system long sword. The long sword turned slightly overhead, as if to stir up the wind and cloud. It seemed that they were brewing a big move.

The other man, even holding a halberd painted by Fang Tian, shot at him and approached Song Fei. Unexpectedly, he wanted to fight him in melee.

The remaining one has a big gray bowl in his hand. The appearance of the bowl has a layer of simple patterns. It seems that the bowl is missing a corner, but as soon as the bowl appears, it brings a strong sense of danger to Song Fei.

The bowl was thrown into the sky by him. It suddenly became larger, shrouded over Song Fei's head and pressed down on him.

Song Fei stood where he was, and Lihuo sword was held in his hand. Facing the siege of the three, Song Fei stood still.

Fang Tianhua halberd took the lead in attacking. The young monk looked gentle and quiet, but his body contained strength. The muscles hidden in his robes exploded instantly, splitting the two sleeves of his thick robe, revealing the explosive muscles like the roots of old trees.

The strong earth power was condensed on the halberd painted by Fang Tian. The friar jumped up high. At the same time, with the help of the falling power, he smashed Song Fei's head like Mount Tai.

Fang Tianhua halberd was as heavy as a mountain. It was enough to smash everything under this blow.