Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 10 Nether Sword Qi

"Huh?" Suddenly, Shi Feng's expression turned cold. Just now, he sensed that he was inserted outside the door, and the snow-white long sword that he had marked was moved.

"Some people looking for death have come to the door." Shi Feng said in a deep voice, his thoughts moved, Yin Sha's body sank to the ground, the ground under his feet became like water, Yin Sha slowly sank in, and then the whole person sank into the ground, the ground did not Leaving the slightest trace.

Shi Feng turned his head to look at Shi Ling and Bai Yue'e who were still sleeping, and then walked out the door. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the faint moonlight shone down, casting a layer of white light on Xiuling Village.

From not far away, it looks peaceful and peaceful.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the earth trembled, "Drive! Drive! Drive! Drive!" A group of people riding horses appeared on the mountain road not far from Xiuling Village, causing the dust to roll.

There are three people at the head, one is a young man in a white robe, his face is like a crown of jade, and he is handsome and handsome.

One was a middle-aged man in a green robe, with a long sword on his back, a resolute face, and a calm expression.

Another was an old man with gray hair and gray cloth.

Riding horses behind them are all warriors in strong suits, all of them are extraordinary, and the lowest cultivation level is the warrior realm.

"Haha, I really don't know how Dad thought about it. It's just to arrest a martial artist. He sent so many experts from our Hai family. Even Uncle Ren and Butler Yue were dispatched." The young man in white laughed loudly. The expression on his face was unconcerned, this young man was the third son of the Hai family, the third son of the head of the Hai family, Hai Batian, Hai Ming, a three-star warrior.

"Although a martial apprentice is not a problem, after all, this matter is of great importance. It is related to the life and death of our Hai family. The owner of the family does not want any accidents to happen. The middle-aged man Hai Ren next to him said, he is a five-star martial artist, the younger brother of Hai Ba Tian, ​​and he can be regarded as a famous master in Cangyue City.

"Cut, Uncle Hai is a bit exaggerated, but it's just the death of a disciple of Tianfengzong. If Tianfengzong is to blame, it's a big deal to lose some money, treasures, etc. Anyway, there are a lot of things in our Hai family. Yes, we can't use it up in a few lifetimes. Butler Yue, don't you think so?" Haiming said with a look of disdain.

Hearing Haiming's words, Hairen shook his head secretly and stopped talking. Although Haiming has a good talent for martial arts cultivation among the younger generation in Cangyue City, among Hai Batian's three sons, Haiming is the least powerful and the most useless. . Sitting in the well and watching the sky, he has no idea how big the outside world is, the terror of the Tianfeng Sect, and the dignity of the second-order alchemist.

A second-order alchemist, even if their Hai family spends their wealth, they can't get it back.

"This matter is of great importance, Third Young Master, it's better not to fall for it." The white-haired old man in the commoner, Butler Hai, replied with a solemn expression.

He is the butler of the Hai family, who manages all the big and small affairs of the Hai family. He is also a nine-star peak martial artist. Apart from Hai Batian, the Hai family has the highest cultivation level. Usually, some of the direct descendants of the Hai family see him respectfully.

"It's true that the older you are, the less timid you are." Haiming muttered in his heart, he didn't dare to say this. Although he was Haibatian's son, if Haibatian knew that he was disrespectful to Butler Yue, Haibatian would be disrespectful. Will never let him go.

A group of people entered Xiuling Village. Led by a Hai family member, they rushed to Shi Feng's house. From a distance, they saw the snow-white long sword that Shi Feng had inserted outside the house.

Haiming's eyes lit up immediately, he waved his whip to leave the crowd, galloped forward, and stopped before the sword, grabbed his horse's belly, bent down and grabbed the sword with his right hand.

Looking carefully in front of him, Haiming's face was full of joy, and he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha,

It was a Grade 2 Profound Tool, but I didn't expect it to be a Grade 2 Profound Tool. "

Profound weapons and other ranks are the same as martial artists, and they are divided into nine ranks from the first rank.

As Hai Ming spoke, he couldn't help but raised his sword high, turned his horse around, and looked at the crowd of Hai's following with a proud face.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded from behind Hai Ming at a very untimely time: "Which dog are you who don't know how to lift things, and this young master's sword can also be touched by your dog's paw?"

"Looking for death!" The joy and smugness on Hai Ming's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a distorted face that turned hideous.

In Cangyue City, whoever met him was not very respectful. From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever dared to insult him like this.

In Haiming's line of sight, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy wearing a coarse cloth was walking slowly. This kind of clothes looked like the kind of bastard from a poor family, and he dared to insult me? How dare you be scolded by such a bastard?

Haiming became more and more angry, especially Shi Feng's leisurely and contented pacing appearance, Haiming could not wait to rush over to cut him into eight pieces, and shouted again: "You are that bastard named Shi Feng. Right? Today, I want you to regret coming into this world."

In Haiming's mind, countless vicious means of torturing Shi Feng had already emerged. He clenched his teeth tightly, slapped the horse's back with a ferocious face, and the horse under him was hurting and galloping forward.

"I must let you taste what it's like to live rather than die!" Hai Ming shouted with all his strength.

At this time, the men and horses behind Haiming had also arrived. Some people broke away from the crowd and wanted to help Haiming deal with Shi Feng together.

At this time, Butler Yue stretched out a hand to stop the man's way, and said, "You don't have to go there, you are just a martial artist. Let the young master have a good time. You can just do your part."

"Yes!" the man responded.

The Hai family also knew that the other party was only a young martial artist. The reason why so many people were dispatched was that this matter was too involved, for fear of any accident.

Butler Yue had already made arrangements on the way, no matter what, he must not let the other party escape.

At this time, I arrived at the destination and saw the murderer caught by the main family. The twenty-three warriors of the Hai family drove off their horses, and gradually began to spread out, arranged in a large circle, and surrounded Shi Feng in the center. In the hearts of the Hai family, that daring boy who dared to offend the Hai family was already unable to fly.

Shi Feng seemed to turn a blind eye to what the Haijia warriors were doing. He paused, raised his head slightly, and watched the fierce-looking Haiming galloping towards him. Shi Feng grinned disdainfully, as if looking at a clown. The right hand turned into a sword finger, and suddenly a forest white light lit up at the fingertips, Shi Feng shouted, "Netherworld Sword Qi!"

With a low voice, the sword pointed forward.

A forest-white sword energy shot out from Shi Feng's fingertips instantly, and the forest-white light flashed across the pitch-black void, flying towards Haiming, who was galloping on horseback.

At this time, the expressions of all the warriors of the Hai family changed greatly, "Yuan force is released to form sword energy, this... This is something that can only be achieved by entering the warrior realm! Could it be that this young man is hiding his true cultivation?"

"This son must not stay!" Butler Yue said solemnly to Hairen beside him. As a peak nine-star martial artist, of course he could see that Shi Feng only had a six-star martial artist, and a martial artist could do it. When Yuan Li was released, it was enough to show that this child had the talent of the sky, and it could be said that there was no one in ten thousand. Such a person, as long as he did not die prematurely, would become the dominant party in Tianheng Continent.

Hearing Butler Yue's words, Hairen nodded silently. The key point was that he also understood that since he was the enemy of the Hai family, he had to cut down the grass and roots to avoid future troubles.

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