Tuan Chong is three and a half years old, the best cub in the entire sect who knows how to control b

But soon, they realized that their cultivation was nothing in front of the woman in front of them.

Every attack they made was easily avoided by Lei Yanran, or blocked by the ice wall raised by Lei Yanran. Lei Yanran's movements were elegant and without any sloppiness.

"Not bad. It seems that she has learned a lot by fighting with you." Seeing Lei Yanran's avoidance, Feng Luowan couldn't help but nodded.

"She has a very good talent." Ye Shang said calmly.

"Of course, this is my apprentice." Feng Luowan raised his chin proudly, but Ye Shang looked at her and said nothing.

He is still very aware of his master's narcissism. He must not praise him now. The more he praises him, the thicker his skin becomes!

"Senior sister is so amazing." Mu Shi looked at Lei Yanran with bright eyes.

He was very envious, wondering when he would be as strong as Lei Yanran.

"Don't be envious. Your senior sister is good at magic attacks, and you will specialize in swordsmanship in the future. When your cultivation level improves, your attack power will be much stronger than your senior sister's."

Feng Luowan raised his toes in a serious manner and patted Mushi's head gently. Xiaobai also followed Feng Luowan's example, stretched out a tentacle and patted Mushi's head.

"Yes, Master, I will definitely practice well." Mushi said softly with a slight blush.

"Is this all your attacks? It's nothing more than that. Next, it's my turn?" Lei Yanran stood there calmly, looking at the panting disciples in front of her.

The attacks of these disciples were much worse than those of Ye Shang and the others!

"Stop!" Wen Mingzhen's voice suddenly came, with some anger in it.

What Feng Luowan said before gave him some insights. As he was trying to figure it out, Ding Yuanchu suddenly came to him and told him that Feng Luowan was in trouble.

Can he not be angry?

"You are dead. How dare you attack our Xuantian Sword Sect members."

"That's right, our leader is here, you just wait to die!"

"What's going on?" Wen Mingzhen looked at everyone angrily.

"Back to the sect master, it was Mushi who brought these people to cause trouble. We just want to teach them a lesson."

"Yes, Sect Master, Mu Shi, relying on his support, dared to come to trouble our Xuantian Sword Sect."

"Sect Master, please make the decision for us!"

When several disciples saw Wen Mingzhen coming, they knelt on the ground and asked Wen Mingzhen to make the decision for them.

"Is that so?" Wen Mingzhen's eyes were full of anger.

"It's true, Sect Master, you have to believe us!"

"Sect Master, look at us all being injured by them!"

Several disciples looked at Wen Mingzhen aggrievedly, saying that they were very pitiful, and wanted Wen Mingzhen to make the decision for them.

Wen Mingzhen ignored them and walked directly in front of Feng Luowan. He looked up and down and left and right, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Feng Luowan was fine.

If Feng Luowan was injured by these disciples, Fei Chun would directly skin him.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. They can't hurt me. However, I have to say, Senior Brother Wen, the character of some of your disciples here is really not that good!"

Feng Luowan looked at Wen Mingzhen with a smile. Wen Mingzhen turned his head and looked fiercely at the disciple behind him who had just complained to him.

"I didn't discipline them properly. Don't be angry. I will teach them properly later." Wen Mingzhen looked at Feng Luowan and apologized.

"This is your own problem, but now, what I want is for them to apologize to me." Feng Luowan looked at Wen Mingzhen with a serious expression, not like he was joking at all. "Apologise!" Wen Mingzhen turned to look at the disciples.

Originally, they wanted to defend themselves, but Ye Shang directly released his pressure, forcing those disciples to kneel on the ground.

"For the sake of your sect master, I won't talk to you so much today, but if I hear you insulting my apprentice next time, I will cut out your tongues."

Feng Luowan took a step forward and looked at the several disciples kneeling on the ground with a smile. They looked at Feng Luowan in horror.

The pressure this little girl in front of them exerted on them was so terrifying!
"Ahem, um, Junior Sister Luowan, do you want me to take you around Xuantian Sword Sect?" Wen Mingzhen coughed twice and looked at Feng Luowan.

"No need, aren't you still busy? You can go and do it. I can do it myself. Don't worry, I won't take action against the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect.

If you are really worried, then let Ding Yuanchu accompany me. He is an inner disciple, so others should give him some face, right? "

Feng Luowan looked at Wen Mingzhen. Wen Mingzhen thought about it, turned around and gave Ding Yuanchu a few words.

"Lazy cat, put away your pressure. After all, you have to give some face to Senior Brother Wen as the leader, right?" Feng Luowan turned to look at Ye Shang, who then put away his pressure. .

Then, he stretched lazily.

"Let's go."

"Yes, where do you want to go?" Ding Yuanchu stepped forward.

"Where are we going? Where are there more monsters here?" Feng Luowan asked, touching his chin.

"Well, apart from the magical beasts owned by each disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, there are not many left."

Ding Yuanchu thought for a while and spoke to Feng Luowan, who was immediately disappointed.

"Then you can take me around as you please." Feng Luowan sighed and spoke quietly.

"Yes, Junior Master, please come this way." Ding Yuanchu made an inviting gesture to Feng Luowan.

After watching them leave, Wen Mingzhen looked at the others with a gloomy face.

"You all must remember that the young junior sister of mine just now is also the junior senior uncle of the Xuantian Sword Sect. If you disrespect her again and get injured or disabled by her in the future, I will not help you.

You'd better not treat her like a child. If she gets hurt, my master who doesn't go out often will come and skin you personally.

As for you guys, go to the execution hall to receive your punishment yourself!If you disrespect your teachers or juniors, you should explain to the elders of the execution hall what punishment you should receive! "

After Wen Mingzhen finished speaking, he flew away and several disciples knelt on the ground with ashen faces.

In Xuantian Sword Sect, the punishment for disrespecting the master is very serious. They really don't know that the little baby is their little uncle!

terrible!

It is terrible!

"Uncle Junior, this is where the outer disciples of our Xuantian Sword Sect practice martial arts."

Ding Yuanchu walked and introduced to Feng Luowan. Feng Luowan looked at this and nodded lightly.

Although this is a place for outside disciples to practice, the spirit gathering array that can be set up is not weak. If you practice with concentration, you can achieve quite a lot of achievements.

"The place is a good place, but the spiritual weapons arrayed around it are a bit weak." Feng Luowan criticized unceremoniously.

Ding Yuanchu's mouth twitched slightly. Although Feng Luowan was telling the truth, there was nothing he could do about it.

Xuantian Sword Sect has many disciples, and being able to have such a training ground is already unmatched by many sects.