Seeing Chu Fengmian take action again, Senior Brother Feng frowned and said.
"What do you mean, brother? Don't you want to give our Zhu Yan Sect some face?"
"Senior Brother Feng, why are you talking so much nonsense with this kid? Let's just take this devil away and see if he dares to stop him!"
Junior Brother Chang snorted coldly, glanced at Chu Fengmian, then walked straight towards Mu Yuanhuo, stretched out his hand, and just wanted to grab Mu Yuanhuo.
A flash of sword edge appeared suddenly.
"ah!!"
With a scream, Junior Brother Chang retreated hurriedly. He just wanted to grab Mu Yuanhuo's hand, but now it was cut off by the sword.
"If you dare to move, you will die."
Chu Fengmian glanced at Junior Brother Chang and said coldly.
He meant what he said, Mu Yuanhuo was his prey, and these people wanted to take Mu Yuanhuo away, dreaming.
"You! Your Excellency is too harsh, isn't it? Junior Brother Chang is just playing a joke on you, so you're going to cut off one of his hands?"
Senior Brother Feng looked at Chu Fengmian and said with a cold look.
"I see that Your Excellency really doesn't intend to give our Zhuyan Sect the face."
"Face? Why did Mr. Chu ever care about the Zhu Yan Sect?"
Chu Fengmian said disdainfully.
This disdain came from Chu Fengmian's heart. None of the seven major sects had any respect in front of him. The small Zhuyan Sect was nothing.
Today, whoever dares to blast this Mu Yuan Fire will die.
"This Mu Yuanhuo is Chu's prey. Whoever dares to touch him will die."
Chu Fengmian said coldly. Facing these five or six Zhuyan Sect disciples, Chu Fengmian showed no fear on his face.
"Senior Brother Feng, this guy is too arrogant and doesn't give our Zhuyan Sect any face. If we let him take this devil away today, where will our Zhuyan Sect's face go?"
Junior Brother Wen said, although he said that he was speaking out of Zhu Yanmen's favor, but the look in his eyes that looked at Mu Yuanhuo was full of greed.
This Mu Yuan Fire is worth 10,000 contribution points in Zhuyan Sect.
Senior Brother Feng's expression changed several times, and finally revealed a somewhat sinister expression.
"How dare you, a nobody, be so arrogant? It seems that this new generation of Wusheng Academy is really arrogant."
"It seems that as a senior, I am coming to Wusheng Academy to teach you a lesson, so that you won't die because you speak out loud!"
"Come on, beat this kid seriously and see how he talks back!"
Senior Brother Feng finished his words.
Several disciples suddenly ran towards Chu Fengmian.
The hands of these disciples were all condensed with flames.
In an instant, it turned into a sea of fire and surrounded it.
This means that Chu Fengmian will be severely injured, but this attack is fatal. If a warrior was burned by the flames, he would have died long ago. How could he be seriously injured?
"Boy, who is the person in front of you? Feng Huolie, the ninth genius in our Zhuyan Sect, dares to go against us, it seems you really want to die!"
Junior Brother Wen shouted, and a ball of flames covered his body, turning into a flaming man and running towards Chu Fengmian.
"My name is Wen Yang! I am the one who killed you today! When you die, you must remember who killed you!"
Wen Yang laughed loudly and punched Chu Fengmian.
His realm has also reached the second level of the Divine Sea Realm. It is not easy to deal with a body-forging realm warrior.
It is easily enough to kill Chu Fengmian.
"There is no need to remember the name of a dead person."
Chu Fengmian said calmly.
When Chu Fengmian said these words, the other Zhu Yan Sect warriors present burst into laughter.
The name of the dead person?
Could it be that Chu Fengmian still naively thought that he was the opponent of so many Zhuyanmen warrior disciples present?
"I thought I was some kind of genius, but it turns out I'm just a fool and a waste."
Feng Huolie said with a sneer.
"Wen Yang, don't waste time, kill this kid quickly, we can return to the sect."
"good!"
Wen Yang laughed loudly, and without any delay, he condensed a stream of red flames into his fist and smashed it towards Chu Fengmian.
This red fire flame is the unique fire control technique of the Zhuyan Sect. The temperature is extremely high, and even the Divine Sea Realm warriors may not be able to withstand it.
The flames followed the wind of the fist and hit Chu Fengmian. Chu Fengmian immediately fell into the sea of fire, and there was no movement for a while.
"Hahaha, I thought I was some kind of strong man, is this what I am?"
Seeing Chu Fengmian in the flames, Wen Yang laughed.
But his laughter stopped abruptly in the next second.
"The flames of the Candle Flame Gate are nothing more than that."
The sword edge flashed past, and the flames in front of Chu Fengmian were easily cut and chopped into pieces.
Wen Yang, who was still laughing a second ago, now has a blood mark on his throat, and countless blood spurts out.
A sword seals the throat.
Wen Yang, who was still arrogant a second ago, has now died under Chu Fengmian's sword.
"Junior brother Wen!"
Seeing Wen Yang fall to the ground, Feng Huolie's expression changed drastically.
Originally, in their opinion, it was absolutely easy to deal with a warrior in the body forging realm.
When did a body-forging realm warrior actually have the strength to kill a divine sea realm warrior, or seal his throat with a sword?
Especially on Chu Fengmian's body, no scars could be seen. In the flames, Chu Fengmian was unscathed?
"Who will die next?"
Chu Fengmian shook his hand, and the blood on the edge of the Xuan Qing Sword was shaken to the ground, as if he was stirring up the filthiness of the blood.
"Little beast! How dare you kill Junior Brother Wen!"
The Zhu Yan Sect disciples became furious one by one.
Countless flames attacked Chu Fengmian at the same time. The flames turned the room Chu Fengmian was in like a sea of fire.
"Are we going to die together? It doesn't matter."
A hint of teasing appeared at the corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth.
In Chu Fengmian's opinion, the actions of these people were as clumsy as clowns.
In his hand, the sword edge flashed, and countless sword lights flashed through.
The disciples of the Zhu Yan Sect who were still taking action just now fell to the ground one by one. Their throats were all covered with blood marks, and they were all sealed by a sword.
A group of Divine Sea Realm warriors besieged a Body Forging Realm warrior, but their throats were sealed with a sword and they were all killed.
If this were spread, no one would believe it.
Even Zhi Lingtian couldn't do this.
"who are you?"
Feng Huolie's eyes were fixed on Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian's action was by no means unknown, especially Chu Fengmian's appearance was extremely unfamiliar.
Feng Huolie had never heard of such a figure appearing in Wusheng Academy.
"Before I die, I might as well tell you that my name is Chu Fengmian."