After leaving Kongming Valley, what Mu Feng was most worried about was that Ren Pingsheng, from the Immortal Sword Sect, caught up with him.

Among the three peerless strong men who took action on the life and death stage, the Old Ancestor of the East China Sea was once a defeated general under the palace master Ye Beigong. He was so angry that he did not dare to take action easily. He was shocked by Ye Beigong's trick. Master Blind Bi Luotian was vicious, but after he seriously injured Ye Beigong with one palm, he was also injured by the other side, and the tendons and veins in his body were damaged. In addition, he had to suppress the sword energy that was infiltrated into his body, and he lost the ability to take action in a short time.

Among the three, compared with the East China Sea ancestor and the blind master Bi Luotian, the director of the Immortal Sword Sect Yujian Hall also wanted to suppress the sword energy that was infiltrated into his body in his life, but his injuries were the least and his murderous intention was the most serious. When he was in Kongming Valley, he vowed in front of the masters of the world that he must kill himself. With his character, he would naturally not give up easily after leaving Kongming Valley.

Along the way, Mu Feng sat upright in the carriage without moving, but kept secretly guarding against Ren Pingsheng's pursuit. It was not until several days passed and no trace of the other party was found, and then he was relieved. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, just when the group was in a dilemma, the other party suddenly appeared.

Obviously, the other party did not give up, but rushed to the front of his party and set up an ambush in advance on the must-pass road of Daofengkou!

"Design the formation!"

Ye Kexuan shouted loudly, quickly reacted, pulled out the long sword behind her back, and flew to block the front.

Under her command, many students quickly gathered together and set up a sword formation with a tight defense centered on the carriage. Everyone held a sharp sword and was ready to face the battle. Looking at the sudden emergence of the surroundings, the white-robed swordsmen with amazing strength. Although their faces were tense, their movements were sharp and neat, without any panic.

There are not many people, but once they gather together, they immediately give people a feeling of being unable to attack.

The civil and military sword formation!

Without Ye Kexuan's words, the students tacitly arranged into the Xiangshan Academy with the most powerful sword formation with both offense and defense!

"Tsk tsk, not bad, the students of Xiangshan Academy are indeed extraordinary."

A few applause came from the valley where the cold wind blew. Then, a figure suddenly appeared on the cliff on the left side of the canyon, looking at everyone coldly with a gloomy face, a triangular face, a short and thin sword hanging from the waist. It was no one else, but the master of Zhan Feng, the director of the Immortal Sword Sect Yujian Hall, who was unfathomable in cultivation, was the master of Zhan Feng, the master of the Immortal Sword Sect who was killed on the spot by Mu Feng!

Who can stop a master at the level of a grandmaster?

Looking at his figure and cold eyes, people felt an unprecedented danger.

More than a hundred murderous white-robed swordsmen are already hard to deal with. A master in the late stage of the Real Person Realm, unless the palace master Ye Beigong takes action personally, who can block his attack?

The students were shocked and their faces were tense.

Looking at their expressions, Ren Pingsheng, who was condescending, laughing even more arrogant. His eyes were cold and he said coldly: "It's a joke that a mere withered school also wants to be enemies with our Fairy Sword Sect. I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick. I hand over the map of Xianlu and Piaomiao Temple and hand over that kid Mufeng! Otherwise, you all will die here today!"

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The cold wind whistled, but Ren Pingsheng's words were colder than the cold wind. Every student present felt a murderous aura coming to his face, like a thorn in his back.

In the evening, the setting sun was as bloody as the wind, and the wind blew out of the canyon became stronger and colder, making it hard to open the eyes. When I barely opened my eyes in the wind, I could only vaguely see Ren Pingsheng's cold figure. After a moment of looking, my eyes stinged!

Sunset, strong wind, strong enemies...

Looking at the many white-robed swordsmen who suddenly appeared, the students became more and more nervous. The situation was extremely bad for them. Whether it was time or place, they were all occupied by the condescending Immortal Sword Sect!

"Ren Pingsheng, your Immortal Sword Sect is very powerful, but our Xiangshan Academy is by no means bullying. Suddenly intercepting it halfway, isn't you afraid of provoking a comprehensive battle between the Immortal Sword Sect and our Academy? Are you afraid of being criticized by scholars all over the world and contempt by cultivators all over the world?"

Ye Kexuan was not afraid of danger and accused him sternly.

At the critical moment, her father was in danger and Mu Feng was unable to show up. She stood up without hesitation! She was covered with a veil on her face, and her beautiful facial features could only be vaguely visible. She was tall and slim, and looked like a weak woman who couldn't help but look weak; however, she was not afraid of danger, and even faced with Ren Pingsheng, a master of the master level.

"Hahaha, the contempt of cultivators all over the world?"

Ren Pingsheng laughed loudly, and Ye Kexuan, who was wearing a veil, glanced at him and said coldly: "I, Ren Pingsheng, have never cared about anyone's criticism and expressions, and I will kill you if I want to. Besides, kill you all and bury you in this wilderness. Who knows? Hahaha, this girl, you are the only pearl in the old guy in Ye Bei Palace, Ye Kexuan? I don't want to be abolished and sold to the folk music shop. If you suffer any humiliation, then hurry up and let that boy Mu Feng come out and die by himself!"

Was the cultivation level abolished and sold to folk music shops?

Ye Kexuan was shocked and angry. Unexpectedly, Ren Pingsheng, a great master, was so shameless. "Ren Pingsheng, "Ruan, Mu Feng is retreating and reciting with my father to comprehend the supreme mystery of the mountains, rivers and the country. Ren Pingsheng, you are so cruel and despicable, do you really think that no one can kill you?"

Although Ye Kexuan was angry, she did not lose her mind and held back the urge to act angrily. She raised her father's reputation, hoping to resign as a powerful enemy in her life!

"Hahaha, retreat?"

After hearing what she said, Ren Pingsheng had no scruples, but instead laughed, "Just, I don't know if that old guy in Ye Beigong can return to Xiangshan Academy alive. Where can I do the trick? The Thirteen Rampant Taibao in Beitu is a bunch of waste, with a thief heart but not a thief courage. The old guy in the East China Sea is even more timid and you are easily shocked to retreat. Unfortunately, Ye Beigong's pretending to be mysterious and deceived for a while. Do you really think he can deceive everyone in the world? Hahaha..."

Ren Pingsheng laughed loudly and had long seen through Ye Beigong's plan.

The ancestor of the East China Sea did not dare to do it easily, and he still remembered the scene of losing to Ye Beigong back then. However, who was he Ren Xiansheng?

After storms throughout his life, if he is easily confused, he will not be able to sit firmly on the head of the Immortal Sword Sect and Sword Hall!

"A group of ants who don't know how to live or die. Since they don't want to live anymore, let's die together and start!"

After laughing, Ren Pingsheng's face turned cold, and he raised his hand suddenly and made a beheading action.
Chapter completed!