Lin Duantian gritted his teeth and glared at Meng Shaobai hatefully.
Meng Shaobai showed no fear and said coldly: "I'm sorry, you are shameless, but I still want shame. I, Meng Shaobai, have never been as blind as you, a master who doesn't distinguish between black and white."
"you!"
Lin Duan was so furious that he almost slapped him.
But he looked at Shen Chenfeng who was indifferent on the side, with a helpless expression on his face, and said: "Now that things have happened, are you still angry with me?"
Shen Chenfeng turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear.
"I admit that it was indeed my fault at the beginning."
Lin Duantian's expression was stern and he said: "But he who doesn't know is not guilty. I don't know your identity. Why don't I admit my mistake to you here?"
"joke."
"Others don't know, but you and your uncle have known each other for so long, and you still don't know who he is?"
Before Shen Chenfeng could speak, Meng Shaobai jumped out.
He pointed at Lin Duantian, his voice full of anger, and shouted sternly: "Moreover, it has been so long since my uncle came back, but why have I never seen you show up? You said it was an apology, but I don't think you have any sincerity in apologizing. "
"Who says I'm insincere?"
Lin Duantian's tiger body trembled, and his whole body's aura bloomed, forcefully forcing Meng Shaobai back.
Then he put on a flattering smile, took out a red flying sword, and said: "Isn't this because I have made such a big mistake? I just want to find ways to make some compensation, so that I can show my sincerity?"
Seeing the flying sword in Lin Duantian's hand, the crowd suddenly fell silent.
This flying sword is completely red, and on the streamlined blade, light flashes, as if flames are jumping, conveying an extremely violent aura.
"This is……"
"Oh my god, it turns out to be a top-grade treasure."
"If I guessed correctly, isn't this the soldier of Xuantian Sect Master?"
As a surge of sword energy surged out, the crowd became noisy.
Lin Duantian showed a smug expression on his face and said: "Yes, this is the high-grade treasure Red Flame Sword attached to the Xuantian Sect Master. Shen Chenfeng, I have long heard that your flying sword has been damaged in the battle. This is the flying sword I took great pains to get for you, can you express my sincerity?"
"Shen Chenfeng, in order to get you this flying sword, Lin Duantian begged Xuantian Sect Master for seven days."
Seeing the disdain on Shen Chenfeng's face, Elder Tianyang hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Although this magic weapon is not of high quality, I have the intention of punishing the elder, so you should accept it."
"I feel like I wrongly blamed you for actually getting Xuantian Sect Master's troops."
Meng Shaobai also wisely said: "Uncle Master, considering his hard work and our past friendship, why not give him some face."
Shen Chenfeng lowered his eyes and his face was solemn.
After a long while, he suddenly sighed, grabbed the red flying sword, and said lightly: "Forget it, I will give you a face today."
"good!"
In fact, with Lin Duantian's identity and status, there is no need to give face to anyone in the entire Xuantian Sect.
What's more, Shen Chenfeng is a junior.
However, after being given a face by Shen Chenfeng, instead of being angry, his face was filled with joy.
It seems that being able to be given face by Shen Chenfeng is a matter of great pride.
This made Sun Wuji, who had just arrived, feel extremely strange.
The dignified Xuantian Sect's punishment elder was so polite to a junior.
What the hell is going on?
However, he had no time to think about it and quickly stepped forward to grab Lin Duantian and said: "That's enough, the three of them have already lost their temper. If this continues, something big will happen sooner or later. You should stop it as soon as possible."
"Are you kidding? With my little strength, how dare I step forward to stop you?"
Lin Duantian shook his head, then changed the topic and said with a smile to Shen Chenfeng: "The person who tied the bell must untie it. If you want to stop the fighting, you have to take action."
"Who is this person?"
Sun Wuji frowned, with a hint of disdain in his voice.
But before he could continue to taunt, he felt someone quietly tugging on his sleeve.
Sun Wuji suddenly looked back and saw Emperor Tang Ming with a pale face. He lowered his voice and said, "Elder Sun, this person is the master of Xuanji Peak. The Sword Sect and the Innate Holy Body just now are all his subordinates."
"What?"
Sun Wuji was shocked, looked at Shen Chenfeng up and down, and said: "Are you the master of Xuanji Peak, Shen Chenfeng, who is known as the invincible at the same level?"
"how?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You also want to compete with me?"
Hearing this, Chen Fan, who was holding the wooden sword, suddenly stepped forward.
The crowd around him didn't feel anything when he took this step. But Sun Wuji could clearly feel the momentum of an invisible sword rushing towards him fiercely.
This aura was full of edge and sharpness, threatening to tear his soul apart.
"To be able to condense his momentum to such a powerful level, he is indeed a master of swordsmanship."
The ghost fire flickered in Sun Wuji's eyes, and his heart was secretly shocked.
As early as when they arrived, the Sky Splitting Demon Sect had already sent people to quietly collect information about the Xuantian Sect.
However, neither Chen Fan nor Bai Jing, nor even Shen Chenfeng, were mentioned in the intelligence.
What the hell is going on?
Could it be that the information is wrong?
Or are these people secret weapons deliberately hidden by Xuantian Sect?
"If I had known that Xuantian Sect had so many masters, I shouldn't have embarrassed myself here."
Sun Wuji sighed in his heart, but it was too late to regret.
He took a deep breath and said: "I don't want to compete with you, I just want your help to prevent the duel between Yue Hanzhu and the three of them."
"All right."
Shen Chenfeng nodded helplessly. He knew that if the three of them continued to make trouble, things would really be difficult to deal with.
So he groaned and waved his hands violently.
The red flame sword drew a clear trajectory in the air, and immediately turned into a terrifying edge, flashing through the infinite space, and suddenly rushed into the sky.
Click!
When a sword comes out, the world moves.
Shen Chenfeng's sword, like a miracle, penetrated the sky and the earth, tearing apart the clouds in the sky.
The three girls were forced back by the powerful sword energy and had to end the battle early. They retreated backwards, keeping a certain distance.
"That's enough."
Shen Chenfeng took back the red flame sword, and his cold voice spread throughout the sky, saying: "You have been fighting for so long, how long are you going to make trouble?"
"Why, Chen Chenfeng, are you feeling distressed?"
Leng Qingqiu suddenly fell from the sky, looked at Shen Chenfeng with cold eyes, and said: "Today you must explain to me clearly, what is the relationship between you and this Yue Hanzhu?"
"right!"
Tan Zhiruo also flew up from the sky and said fiercely: "From how you met that little Langho to how we separated in the end. One-fifth-ten, you must explain it clearly to us today."
