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Name:Sword Is King Author:
Seeing that, the man stopped and shouted: "Benefactor! Please listen to me! "

Xiao Feng did not intend to listen to any words of someone he did not know. However, Xiao Ding's voice rang in Xiao Feng's mind, "Go listen. It might be of some use to you. After all, you don't understand anything here."

It was precisely because of Xiao Ding's advice that Xiao Feng stopped his footsteps and slowly turned his head.

He saw that the person was only forty or fifty years old, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. He seemed to be able to see the spirit of a person flickering in his pupils.

That person looked into Xiao Feng's eyes and quickly replied, "Benefactor, you don't seem to be from here."

Xiao Feng replied indifferently, "Oh!"

That person continued, "From the looks of it, benefactor's face is dark and gloomy, and his forehead is sunken. He must have just experienced a bloody disaster."

Xiao Feng shook his head. With his dressing, blood was all over his body and his tattered clothes were all torn to shreds. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that Xiao Feng had just experienced a great battle. This did not mean that the person in front of him had any special ability.

That person didn't seem to care at all, "I see that benefactor has experienced a bloody disaster but survived. He was born with a dragon's life."

Xiao Feng looked up curiously. "Oh?"

That person said, 'Benefactor need not doubt me too much. I am only speaking of my own opinions. If you follow me home, I will be able to see you clearly.

Xiao Feng shook his head and no longer spoke. Xiao Feng never believed in fate, and Xiao Feng himself also never cared about his own future. Life was like this.

Xiao Feng was about to turn around and walk away.

When that person saw that Xiao Feng was about to leave, he seemed to be somewhat anxious. He hurriedly said, "Benefactor!"

Xiao Feng ignored him.

That person actually made a move, even though he couldn't control himself.

A powerful force instantly enveloped Xiao Feng and the huge rotational force actually forcefully pushed him back half a step.

Xiao Feng's eyes lit up. He did not want to make a move. If someone wanted to force him to do so, Xiao Feng did not mind doing so.

The blade in his right hand trembled and flashed.

It was as fast as lightning!

Fast!

No one could see how Xiao Feng made his move. It was extremely fast, and his blade flashed.

This unstoppable slash!

But something strange happened.

The unstoppable saber light was actually forcefully suppressed, and the saber light did not even manage to cut through that surge of Qi. That stream of energy was flowing with strange divine lights. When the sword lights came in contact with that stream of energy, the divine lights suddenly flashed and the resulting energy dissolved the sword light in one go.

Following which, the energy surrounded Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng was bound tightly by the energy and was unable to move.

Xiao Feng looked coldly at the sloppy-looking middle-aged man before him.

The middle-aged man seemed to still have a bit of respect for Xiao Feng. Even though he had trapped Xiao Feng, he still respectfully bowed and said, "Benefactor, I failed."

After saying that, he carried Xiao Feng on his shoulder and walked down the street.

This was completely opposite to the martial way that Xiao Feng believed in. It was only now that Xiao Feng knew how weak he was in this world of cultivators.

Xiao Feng had no choice but to reevaluate his own strength.

The middle-aged man brought Xiao Feng into a small room.

Then, a strange symbol was imprinted on Xiao Feng's body. Following that, the energy binding his body was released. The middle-aged man widened his eyes and carefully looked at Xiao Feng, as if he wanted to eat him.

Xiao Feng felt baffled and felt uncomfortable being stared at by this weirdo. He said coldly to the middle-aged man, "What exactly do you mean by bringing me here?"

The middle-aged man said, "It's nothing." I feel that Benefactor is definitely not an ordinary person. Your body is emitting a faint aura. I have never felt this aura before, but I don't know why, but I have a strong interest in you. "

Xiao Feng looked at his body. Other than some dried blood stains and his tattered clothes that were mixed with a faint fishy smell, he did not notice anything else that was out of the ordinary.

Seeing Xiao Feng's confusion, the middle-aged man explained, "I think you are a foreigner."

Xiao Feng nodded without any objections.

That person continued, "Alright, I'll tell you a few things about this continent."

Xiao Feng stared at the person in front of him without saying a word, as if he was trying to see through something.

That person shook his head and sighed, "You're really strange. I don't know why, but I feel a sense of familiarity towards you. Alright, let's stop talking. Do you know what this continent is called?"

Xiao Feng shook his head.

That person replied, "This place is called the Xiu Continent."

"The Xiu Continent?"

"Yes, this is a world that belongs to cultivators. The cultivation world has its own rules and rules, you probably don't know either! " the man guessed.

Xiao Feng still shook his head. He really didn't know anything about this place.

That person seemed to be very patient as he slowly explained, "On this cultivation continent, cultivators are just one of those jobs. However, there are many people who are not cultivators. Of course, there were also many other classes. After this, you will slowly understand. "

"Cultivator?"

"A scout is someone who discovers the ability to cultivate. I'm just a researcher. "The profession of exploration is to discover people with the ability to cultivate."

"Can I train with it?" Xiao Feng was puzzled.

"Of course, everyone here has the right to cultivate. However, there are differences in talent and most people with talent will choose the path of cultivation. Of course, there are also some geniuses with strange temperaments who are willing to be an ordinary person."

"Then are you considered a rather strong cultivator?" Xiao Feng finally asked what he wanted to know. Xiao Feng wanted to know the rank of the person before him, who had defeated him with no effort at all, in this world.

"Me? Don't joke around, my strength can't even compare to the weakest of cultivators. It seems like you really don't know anything about this world. "Alright, today I'll properly tell you about the matters of this continent."

Xiao Feng nodded. He should indeed know some things about this world. Similarly, the shock within Xiao Feng's heart was like a tidal wave that surged to the heavens. A person who was able to trap him in one move was actually unable to defeat the lowest level cultivator. Then, in this continent, his strength should be at the lowest level.

Although there was no expression on Xiao Feng's face, his heart was in turmoil. The wolf blood that was born in his body was boiling here. Xiao Feng at least knew that this was a world where the strong were like a forest.