Red Apple

The purple-clothed man was somewhat dumbfounded.

Too strong!

Xiao Feng's strength far exceeded his imagination.

"You wouldn't happen to be Yue Yang of Chonghuo Peak, would you?"

"I am Gongsun Yan, the Young Manor Lord of Qin Sword Manor!"

"As long as you are willing, come to my Manor, and I will give you a position as an Elder!"

Elder?

Hearing this, Zhong Ling was so angry she laughed.

"Idiot! When promising things to others, can't you first figure out if you've mistaken the person?"

Hearing these words, Gongsun Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Who exactly are you?"

Xiao Feng let out a cold snort.

"Dead men don't need to know so much!"

Saying this, Xiao Feng directly charged forward.

The move containing terrifying killing intent made Gongsun Yan retreat uncontrollably.

"No matter who you are, as long as you are willing to come to my Manor, the position of Elder is yours!"

Gongsun Yan was a bit panicked because he found that he was not Xiao Feng's opponent at all.

Moreover, Xiao Feng truly wanted to kill him.

"An Elder of a small Manor? Do you think that's so valuable?"

"If you are truly sincere, kill your father, and I'll be the Manor Lord!"

Gongsun Yan's eyes turned red with anger.

"Charge! Kill him for me!"

The Disciples present looked at each other.

Seeing Xiao Feng's terrifying and powerful moves, they didn't dare to make any moves.

"Whoever kills Xiao Feng will be my brother from now on! If I inherit the Manor, you will all definitely be Elders!"

Under a heavy reward, there are bound to be brave men!

The position of Manor Elder was nothing to Xiao Feng.

But for them, that was a lifetime of endless wealth and glory.

No one would cast it aside!

Countless people directly charged forward, their dazzling moves directly attacking Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's face was full of disdain.

Is that all?

Too weak!

Although the moves of the others present were flashy, they couldn't cause any harm to Xiao Feng at all.

This time, Xiao Feng didn't even have any thought of dodging, and just took these moves head-on with his Physical Body.

Terrifying!

Those who had just attacked were all dumbfounded, and some of the slower ones even froze in place.

Zhong Ling behind him was also dumbfounded.

Is Xiao Feng this strong?

At the same level, Xiao Feng didn't even need to attack; others couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

A moment later, Xiao Feng hooked his finger with a smile.

"Go on! If you don't continue, I'll make my move!"

The Disciples swallowed their saliva and turned back to look at Gongsun Yan.

"Young Master Gongsun, we can't break through his defense at all!"

Gongsun Yan panicked!

He didn't dare to stay, wind rose under his feet, and he ran down the mountain.

Seeing this, Zhong Ling raised the precious sword in her hand and instantly charged forward.

"Still trying to run? You're courting death!"

Gongsun Yan ignored the obstruction behind him, and his speed also suddenly increased.

However, such speed was simply not worth mentioning in Zhong Ling's eyes.

Fire aids the wind's momentum, wind borrows the fire's might!

The next moment, Zhong Ling directly appeared in front of Gongsun Yan.

"Die!"

The two fought fiercely for dozens of moves before Zhong Ling realized her underestimation of the enemy.

This Gongsun Yan is so strong!

As they fought, Gongsun Yan also realized something was wrong.

He seemed to be losing!

"Zither and Lute Harmony!"

A zither sound suddenly echoed between heaven and earth, melodious and lingering, yet it made Zhong Ling's body unable to move.

"Now it's my home turf!"

Saying this, Gongsun Yan directly circled behind Zhong Ling, and his sharp sword was pressed against her neck.

"Little girl, still want to kill me? Where did you get such great ability?"

Zhong Ling's eyes showed fear, and she kept shouting towards Xiao Feng.

"Junior Brother, save me!"

Xiao Feng originally thought that Zhong Ling would have no problem dealing with Gongsun Yan.

Now it seemed, he had thought a bit too much.

This was clearly a slaughter!

With no power to resist at all, Zhong Ling was captured.

"Senior Sister, you are too incompetent!"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but complain.

Gongsun Yan, taking advantage of having a hostage in his hand, shouted at Xiao Feng.

"Stop talking nonsense! Drop your weapon, stop fighting, otherwise, this woman will surely die!"

Xiao Feng let out a cold laugh, and Flowing Light unsheathed from his waist.

The moment the sharp blade was unsheathed, more than half of the Disciples in front of him were easily cut down.

The remaining few were so scared they collapsed onto the ground, also leaving a patch of filth on the ground.

Seeing this situation, Gongsun Yan was greatly startled, gritted his teeth, and spoke to Xiao Feng.

"What are you doing?"

"If you dare to move again, I will really kill her!"

A hint of disdain flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, and the next moment he soared into the air.

His eyes contained contempt for the person in front of him.

"Kill her! Kill her, and it'll be easier for me to act!"

What?!

Hearing this, Gongsun Yan was dumbfounded.

Xiao Feng...

How can he be so ruthless?

"If you take another step forward, I will really make my move!"

Gongsun Yan could only make such a weak threat.

Because he didn't want to die!

The person in his hand was his only chance to live.

Xiao Feng sneered, stepping forward provocatively.

"I said, kill her, and it'll be easier for me to act!"

A trace of resentment flashed in Zhong Ling's eyes.

Because, Xiao Feng seemed to be serious!

In his eyes, only indifference remained!

Even her own life seemed unimportant!

Why was this happening?

Were the rumors from the Sect false?

Doesn't he like me?

Silence...

Only fear remained in Gongsun Yan's eyes.

Xiao Feng's steps drew closer and closer, and he kept retreating.

The next moment, having confirmed the attack distance, Xiao Feng's speed suddenly erupted.

"Lower your head!"

The instant he swept past, his voice followed closely.

Zhong Ling subconsciously lowered her head.

The next moment, the sharp sword in Xiao Feng's hand pierced through Gongsun Yan's left eye.

Gongsun Yan let out a loud cry, the pain completely draining the strength from his hands.

A moment later, covering his eyes with a face full of fear, he heavily fell to the ground.

And Zhong Ling was also scared silly at that instant.

She seemed to have forgotten that she was still in mid-air!

Xiao Feng went with the flow, wrapped an arm around Zhong Ling's waist, flicked out Flowing Light, and it landed steadily at Xiao Feng's feet.

"Are you okay?"

A gentle voice sounded.

At this instant, Zhong Ling's face turned red.

A maiden's blush!

After Gongsun Yan landed, he still wanted to escape.

Xiao Feng was not in a hurry to pursue. After landing steadily on the ground, he held Flowing Light in his hand.

"Go, kill him!"

Flowing Light had a Sword Spirit!

Coupled with Xiao Feng having a new weapon, it was naturally jealous in its heart.

Now, he was suddenly so gentle towards it.

Flowing Light would also do its best!

The next moment, a long sword soared into the sky, and when it fell again, it directly pierced through Gongsun Yan's skull.

Nailing the person firmly to the ground.

"Don't worry, he's dead. The wound on your neck..."

Saying this, Xiao Feng took out healing golden wound medicine from his ring world.

"Apply it, and it won't leave a scar!"

Zhong Ling's face became even redder, like an apple.