"Hey, aren't these the brothers from Luofeng Sect? What are you talking about? Add one more!"
Before he even got close, the third disciple, Li Yun, started shouting in a sarcastic tone.
The many disciples of Emperor Xuanzong who rebelled against him were apparently not surprised by this, and usually it was Li Yun who was responsible for the external "provocations".
But today, there was apparently one more person.
"Yes, fellow brothers and sisters, the secret realm is about to close. Why don't you pack up and prepare to go back? Instead of gathering here to hold a bonfire party? Then we must include our Nixuan Sect."
Xu Feng crossed his arms across his chest and looked at the people from the Golden Sword Sect with a look of curiosity.
Obviously, he is the kind of person who enjoys watching the fun and no matter how big the event.
The faces of the many monks present changed, and they all had their own thoughts in their minds.
In particular, Qian Fengnian, the leading disciple of Luofeng Sect, had a look of surprise on his face. They were struggling with how to escape from the clampdown between the two sects, and the people from Nixuan Sect came at the right time.
"So you are my friends from the Nixuan Sect. I have heard of you for a long time. Our two sects have been friends for generations. We have some cooperation matters that we would like to discuss with you during this trip to the secret realm. Let's go and find a quiet place to talk."
As he said this, the leading disciple of the third echelon of Luo Feng Sect, who was wearing a scarlet robe, was about to call upon many nervous disciples of Luo Feng Sect to step forward, hoping to take the opportunity to escape.
However, a tall figure blocked their way.
"Brother Qian, why are you in such a hurry? We haven't finished talking about our business yet."
Then, the man turned around and looked at the people of Nixuan Sect and said:
"We from the Golden Sword Sect and Yinsha Valley have something to discuss with you from the Luofeng Sect. It involves the sect's affairs. Everyone from the Nixuan Sect, please step aside."
A disciple from the Golden Sword Sect who was at the eighth level of Refining Yuan and was wearing dark gold clothes stepped forward and looked at everyone.
This man was thin, with inverted eyebrows and a pair of slightly harsh lips. He said this coldly to Li Yun who was walking in front.
Qian Fengnian's face changed slightly and he thought something was wrong.
Once the Golden Sword Sect reveals its identity, these disciples will definitely retreat out of fear of the Nixuan Sect, which is a third-rate sect.
Then their Luofeng Sect would be in trouble.
If we can keep these people who oppose Xuan Zong and tie them to our side, then we might be able to escape this disaster.
This opportunity must be seized!
Afterwards, he looked at Sun Tao, the one with the highest cultivation level in the Golden Sword Sect team, with some resentment, and secretly became angry in his heart. If his senior brother had not been attacked and killed this time, and the whereabouts of another senior brother had not been unknown, how could their Luofeng Sect be in such a situation!
"The Nixuan Sect is discussing with our Luofeng Sect the content of the transaction for the batch of Flame Crystals obtained in the Liuyan Secret Realm. So, are you from the Jindao Sect going to get your hands on our Luofeng Sect's bowl? Sun Tao, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you are at the third level of Yuanjing. If you push us to the limit, we will let you from the Jindao Sect have a taste of the Explosive Flame Talisman!"
However, the people from the Golden Sword Sect and Yinsha Valley had no intention of backing down. Instead, the Golden Sword Sect disciple, at the signal from Sun Tao, ignored Qian Fengnian's words and just looked at the people from the Nixuan Sect.
A person walked out from behind him, a young disciple from the Golden Sword Sect with a long sword on his back.
"Everyone, please give me some face for the Golden Sword Sect. Don't interfere in this matter. We may have some cooperation in the future. But if you don't give me some face, I don't mind letting you, the Nixuan Sect, get nothing in this trial."
"Fighting against two second-rate sects, what qualifications do you, a small third-rate sect, have to interfere? Think carefully."
Qin Yuan, the disciple of the Golden Sword Sect who was at the eighth level of Refining Yuan, said indifferently.
When the people of the Nixuan Sect heard this, their expressions did not change at all, as if they had not heard the threat. Since they had made up their minds, they were naturally prepared to offend the two sects.
Just as Li Yun was pondering how to start the conversation, he saw Xu Feng already walking towards where the people from Luo Feng Sect were.
"Junior brother!"
The people of Ni Xuanzong were also shocked and hurried to follow.
Qin Yuan, the eighth-level Lianyuan disciple who delivered the message from the Golden Sword Sect, looked cold, and looked at Xu Feng who walked in front of him with disdain and coldness.
Do you really think he would be afraid of a mere eighth-level Yuan Refining disciple from a third-rate sect?
The gap between disciples of a sect is as huge as a chasm!
It's really nonsense.
However, at this moment, he heard the "waste" at the eighth level of Refining Yuan in front of him say to him.
"Golden Sword Sect? Do you think you have a lot of face?" Xu Feng looked curious. "Nothing? Didn't you hear that Luofeng Sect's senior brother say he wanted to negotiate business with us? Wouldn't we get something after the negotiation? You are so stupid that you keep talking without thinking."
"If you don't give us the Golden Sword Sect face, we will teach you a lesson!"
Xu Feng imitated Qin Yuan's tone and said in a weird and weird way, "You are so awesome. People who don't know you would think that you are one of the ten great sects of the Golden Sword Sect. But it turns out that you are just a second-rate sect. You are a piece of trash, and you dare to show off in front of us."
"What? Liuyan Secret Realm is your home? Why should I give you face? Are you shameless?"
"Okay," he said, putting his hands on his hips, "I'll give you face now, get out of here as quickly as you can, quick and easy."
Everyone: “…”
After Xu Feng finished speaking, the whole scene fell silent.
Not only did the Luofeng Sect disciples open their mouths wide, but even the Yinsha Valley disciples who were watching the show on the side had strange expressions on their faces.
Everyone stared in amazement at this unknown young man who was at the eighth level of Refining Yuan and was being so "arrogant" in front of the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect. They were all worried for him.
Sure enough, Qin Yuan from the Golden Sword Sect was also stunned at the scene. The moment he came to his senses, his face changed, and all his energy burst out instantly, and he slapped Xu Feng in the face.
"presumptuous!!"
As he shouted loudly, Bei Minglie's expression changed slightly, and he rushed straight towards Xu Feng, wanting to save him.
However, he was stopped halfway by another figure, who was Sun Tao, the leader of the Golden Sword Sect.
“Bang!”
At this moment, a crisp slapping sound stunned everyone, including Bei Minglie and Sun Tao who were confronting each other. They all turned their heads quickly to look, but found that things were completely different from what they thought.
Qin Yuan was seen covering his face with a look of shock and anger, looking at Xu Feng opposite him, his whole body shaking uncontrollably.
That's because of anger.
Everyone stared at the two of them blankly, not knowing why things had suddenly turned around.
But at this moment, Xu Feng spoke again.
"You want to slap me?"
He looked at Qin Yuan in surprise, scratching his head as if he had seen something funny.
No one could understand why this disciple of the Nixuan Sect could attack faster than the disciple of the Golden Sword Sect who was at the eighth level of Lianyuan.
How could he?
How dare he?
Almost everyone thinks so.
How dare this guy slap a disciple from a second-rate sect?
But the fact is, Xu Feng not only counterattacked the moment Qin Yuan attacked, but his movements were even faster than Qin Yuan, who was at the eighth level of Refining Yuan.
And not only did he slap Qin Yuan, he was even angrier than Qin Yuan.
"You actually want to slap me?"
Xu Feng muttered to himself again in disbelief, his face darkening.
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