Chapter 408 Nobody Believes the Truth

Suddenly, a deep voice came from the top of the mountain, "What's going on?" The spiritual power released made it difficult for the oppressed person to move.

Feng Tianlan quickly withdrew her spiritual power and suppressed her real strength, then pulled Luo Yunzhu to stand quietly aside.

"Uncle, she hit me."

"Uncle."

Hearing the sound, the wailing crowd quickly silenced and shouted respectfully.

Luo Yunzhu was about to refute, but Feng Tianlan held her hand, shook her head lightly, and signaled her not to speak.

Xu Qiming came down from the top of the mountain and stood beside Feng Tianlan. With probing eyes, he looked at the four of them, and finally his eyes fell on Feng Tianlan, "A new student recruited outside?"

"They are disciples recruited by the South Xiao Kingdom in search of spiritual grass." The tall and strong man wanted to stand up at this time, but found that his leg was broken, and he wailed, "Uncle, she broke my leg We can't recruit her as a disciple."

Xu Qiming looked at Feng Tianlan without saying a word, just looked at Feng Tianlan, standing upright like a pine, with a proud charm, a beautiful face, even with scars, it is not difficult to see that she was once a beauty.

More importantly, the domineering and coldness in her eyebrows, as well as the kingly aura she exudes invisible, are all natural, as if she was born to stand on that peak, or the future is Someone who wants to stand on top.

At the same time, Feng Tianlan was also looking at the uncle in front of him. He was dressed in brown and looked a little serious, with a goatee on his chin. Although he was not upright, he looked like a fair person.

"I heard that the disciples of the inner sect of Feishuang Pavilion are all at the lowest level of spiritual masters." Feng Tianlan stood upright with his hands folded, looking at the people below him with clear eyes, and said lightly, "I just don't know that I am a senior spiritual master. Scraps, how do you get thirty for one dozen, of course, if Feishuang Pavilion wants me to take the blame, I don't mind being that supreme genius."

"..."

It was only at this time that everyone remembered that their spiritual powers were all at the level of a spiritual master, and this person in front of them was just a waste material passed down by Nan Xiaoguo for a long time. It was really impossible for one person to defeat them.

but……

This is a fact!

How could she open her eyes and talk nonsense!

And he said it so frankly that they all thought it was an illusion that they were beaten just now!

"Master, she is lying. Her strength is more than that of a high-level spiritualist. She hit us in an instant." The tall and strong man was lying on the ground at this time, pointing to his broken leg, "That's why she broke me. Yes, and that huge hole, she made it with me."

Although it was shameful to say it, he was very unwilling to let Feng Tianlan go like this!

Facing Xu Qiming's questioning gaze, Feng Tianlan was very calm, "Yes, I defeated you all, I broke your leg, and I also made that hole."

Her spiritual power has already broken through from a high-level spiritual master to the spiritual sect. After obtaining the spirit crystal, her cultivation speed is even faster. Now she has broken through to the intermediate spiritual sect, so beating these scumbags is as easy as adults beating children.

"Tianlan..." Luo Yunzhu shouted anxiously, there is no way to do it all, is she stupid?

Xu Qiming explored Feng Tianlan's spiritual power, and made sure that her spiritual power was only in the senior spiritual master, and then looked at the few people who fell with bloody heads, and the tall and strong man, "Hao Jiang, your spiritual power has arrived A junior spirit sect, and this girl is no more than a senior spiritual master, how could one person beat dozens of you to death?"