Urban Abilities!Rise of Heroes

Chapter 468

"Humph, just because you want to stop me? It's just a joke. Let me tell you, my name is Peng Jiang. When I was 15 years old, I was already a monk at the peak stage of the foundation stage. This time I entered the cultivation stage Holy land, I am here for the fairy artifact. I will take your sacrificial knife and sacrifice to my beloved white eagle now." Peng Jiang snorted coldly, clenched a long sword in his hand.

"Peng Jiang?"

The young man was also slightly surprised when he heard that Peng Jiang called himself Peng Jiang. Peng Jiang's name was well-known throughout the holy land of cultivation.

This Peng Jiang, at the age of 15, defeated his peers who were also 15 years old and became No.15 among young disciples under the age of 1.

Although this Peng Jiang is in the foundation-building stage, his swordsmanship is invincible in the world. A 16-year-old monk in the foundation-building stage can defeat monks of the same level. It can be said that he is an absolute super genius. No matter which continent, there is a first-class existence.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Peng Jiang, and we haven't sparred for a few months, so let me learn about Senior Brother's swordsmanship today." The young man sneered, and the sword in his hand had been pulled out, pointing upwards, pointing at Peng Jiang.

Peng Jiang's heart was also burning with anger. Being ridden on top of his head by this white eagle, he had been holding back his anger for a long time. Now, he finally found someone to vent his anger on.

Peng Jiang drew his sword and stabbed directly at Bai Diao's heart.

Although Bai Diao was seriously injured and dying, he still reacted quickly and avoided Peng Jiang's attack.

"Brother Peng Jiang, your sword moves are too slow, you are not suitable for using a sword at all, but your sword moves are really good, but this one is too slow, I can't understand your sword moves, you still have What is it?" The young man said, attacking Peng Jiang again.

Peng Jiang was shocked when he saw that his move had failed.

He knew that this young man was not an ordinary person, he must have some powerful defensive treasure, otherwise, how could Bai Diao's move be dodged so timely?
"Let me see whether your shield is stronger or my spear is stronger." Peng Jiang said, the spear had already pierced towards Bai Diao's chest, and a raging flame burst out from the tip of the spear.

When Bai Diao saw Peng Jiang's attack, he trembled in fright.

"Pfft~~~"

Peng Jiang shot directly through the white eagle's chest, passing through its heart.

Seeing that his heart was pierced, Peng Jiang couldn't help showing a ferocious expression.

"Hmph, no matter how hard your shield is, you are no match for me. Today, you will definitely die." Peng Jiang said, and then stabbed the white eagle a second time.

"Brother Peng Jiang, stop. I am Bai Xuan, the daughter of the patriarch of the Baifeng clan. I beg you to spare my dog's life. I promise that I will never harass you again."

Bai Xuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Peng Jiang.

She is the master of the white eagle. The white eagle is a spirit beast of the White Phoenix Clan, but the white eagle's cultivation has not reached the peak of the golden core period, so whenever life and death are in danger, the white eagle will run away.

The people of the Baifeng clan are a group of despicable and shameless villains. As long as they can catch a spirit beast or the cronies around the spirit beast, they will threaten to hand over the spirit core and spirit stone in exchange for the other party's spirit beads.

The people of the Baifeng clan are generally women. The white eagle is the spiritual pet of the Baifeng clan. Because the strength of the white eagle is too strong, they will use the white eagle to control the white eagle and force it to hand over the spirit beast. And Lingzhu, let it be their mount.

When Peng Jiang saw Bai Xuan begging for mercy, he couldn't bear it. After all, it was a spirit beast.

"Since you are willing to give in, I won't make things difficult for you, so you can be my mount." Peng Jiang said, putting away his long sword.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Peng Jiang for your life. Senior Brother Peng Jiang is a distinguished guest of the Baifeng Clan. Bai Xuan is very grateful." Bai Xuan said, crawling to Peng Jiang's side, making a fawning look.

Peng Jiang snorted coldly, ignored Bai Xuan, turned around and walked up the mountain.

"Hey, don't go, hurry up and get the white eagle's body back to feed me, I'm hungry." An old woman from the Baifeng tribe shouted.

"Humph." Hearing the old woman's call, Peng Jiang was still angry, but he didn't bother to pay attention to the people of the Baifeng clan, and walked straight up the mountain.

"Haha, boy, I saw this stupid eagle first. If you are sensible, I will keep the white eagle. I can consider not killing you." The old woman shouted from behind.

When Peng Jiang heard the old woman's words, his face suddenly darkened. He turned around, holding the spear in his hand, and attacked the old woman like a storm.

The strength of the old woman was only the seventh level of Qi training. Where was Peng Jiang's opponent, she was beaten by Peng Jiang and vomited blood in an instant and flew away.

"What are you? How dare you snatch the white eagle. I'm so impatient." Peng Jiang cursed.

"Haha, I was the one who saw the white eagle first. You are weaker than me, that's why you lost to me." The old woman laughed and said.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, today, this white eagle belongs to me." Peng Jiang shouted loudly, stabbing out the spear in his hand continuously.

The old woman dodged quickly, Peng Jiang's speed was too fast, the old woman dodged many times in a row, but was almost stabbed by Peng Jiang's gun.

At this moment, suddenly, a voice descended from the sky: "Junior, what are you doing? How dare you hurt people from my Baifeng clan?"

Peng Jiang heard someone defending, looked up, and saw an old man with white hair and childlike face, wrinkled face standing in front of him.

The immortal aura of the old man was so ethereal that Peng Jiang didn't dare to look directly at him. Not only was the old man's cultivation far above Peng Jiang's, but also, that old man, like Peng Jiang's grandfather, was in the Nascent Soul Stage. Peng Jiang's grandfather was at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the one in front of him turned out to be at the Nascent Soul Stage, which is really terrifying.

"This junior doesn't know who you are. It's just that there was a woman named Bai Xuan who wanted to sneak up on this junior, but was killed by this junior." Peng Jiang said.

"Really? You are very strong, and I appreciate your courage." The old man nodded and said, his eyes fell on Bai Diao's body, and a regretful expression appeared on his face.

"However, your cultivation base is too low. Even if you kill this white eagle, it is still the prey of my Baifeng clan, not our spirit beasts. Moreover, the spirit beasts of the Baifeng clan are not so easy to kill. Dead." The old man continued.

"Then, what should the younger generation do?" Peng Jiang asked.

"Our Baifeng Clan can send you into the Spirit Beast Forest to help you improve your cultivation, but you have to promise me that you will not harass our Baifeng Clan people again in the future." said the old man.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, junior." Peng Jiang hurriedly agreed.

"Well, that's right." The old man said, with a light wave of his hand, Peng Jiang felt that a mountain around him suddenly rose from the ground and landed at Peng Jiang's feet. The quaint big characters, "Baifengzong".

"Baifengzong? This is the sect of the Baifeng clan?" Peng Jiang said in surprise. He couldn't figure it out. How could such a weak force of the Baifeng clan dominate this continent?No wonder, no wonder Peng Jiang has always felt that the atmosphere here is a bit strange these days. It turned out to be the breath of a super big faction. This super big faction not only has many types of spirit beasts and is powerful, but also has many high-level spirit beasts and high-level This is simply a den of robbers.

There are 45 disciples in the Baifeng Sect, namely: Elder Baifeng, disciples of Elder Baifeng, disciples of Elder Baifeng, personal guards of Elder Baifeng, etc.

Peng Jiang's treatment in the Baifeng Sect is very good. The treatment of the elder Baifeng's disciples is much better than that of Peng Jiang's ordinary disciples. Peng Jiang is not afraid of them making trouble for him. Now that Peng Jiang has reached the stage of transformation, he is not afraid of them at all. .

Although Peng Jiang's cultivation is in the foundation building stage, he has the strength of the middle stage of Jindan. To deal with one or two monks in the late stage of foundation building and Qi refining stage, it's not easy to catch, and he doesn't need to do it at all.

There are 48 disciples of Elder Baifeng, except for Elder Baifeng, each of them is a monk in the late stage of Qi refining.

And there are [-] monks in the Qi refining period, and Peng Jiang also has [-] monks in the late Qi refining period. Moreover, Peng Jiang also has a high-grade magic weapon spear in his hand, which is enough to instantly kill the late Qi refining monks. Cultivators, even if they are at the golden core stage, they are not afraid.

"Peng Jiang, follow me. You can go to the spiritual beast forest of our Baifeng clan to practice without worrying about being hunted down by others. Moreover, you must remember that you are a member of my Baifeng clan. Fight for our Baifeng clan, let those guys who look down on our Baifeng clan kneel under the iron hooves of our Baifeng clan." Elder Baifeng said.

"Junior obey." Peng Jiang cupped his fists and saluted.

Peng Jiang followed Elder Baifeng and flew in the direction of the Baifeng clan.

(End of this chapter)