Otherworldly Refinement

Because the old man found that with his cultivation base, he couldn't see the specific cultivation base of the black-robed boy clearly.There are only two reasons for this. The first is that the opponent's cultivation base is higher than his own.The second reason is that the other party has practiced the secret method of concealing his own breath.

Compared with the first reason, the old man believed in the second reason more.Because if it is the first case, it is indeed too shocking.

This young man in black robe looks to be only about 20 years old. If his cultivation base is higher than his own, his talent is simply terrifying, and it is too shocking.

What's more, the old man always felt that the black-robed child gave him an extremely inexplicable feeling, as if this child was not an ordinary child.But he couldn't tell why.

At this moment, Ling Yunfeng's gaze swept around these people, and immediately stopped on the old man in light yellow robe and the two big men in gray robe behind the young man in brocade robe, his expression became solemn.

Because Ling Yunfeng discovered that in this group, except for the young man in brown robe, everyone else's cultivation base was above the martial artist level, and among them, the old man in light yellow robe had the highest cultivation base.

Judging from the hidden aura on his body, it is obvious that he has reached Wu Zong's cultivation level, but compared with Xiaotian, it is much worse.

Followed by two big men in gray robes with broadswords on their waists, both of them have the same level of cultivation as eighth-level martial arts masters.The cultivation bases of the twelve yellow-robed men are between the fourth-level martial artist and the sixth-level martial artist.

The brocade-robed young man's cultivation was also at the peak level of a third-level martial artist, and his talent was considered average. As for the brown-robed youth, his cultivation was only a seventh-level martial artist.

"Boy, did you kill this blood-ink poisonous lizard and python?" After looking around for a while, the young man in brocade robe asked Ling Yunfeng sideways.

"Forget it!" Ling Yunfeng said lightly, and immediately turned around and started to dissect the blood-ink poisonous lizard and python, too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

This guy spoke in such a condescending manner, as if he was talking to his servant, there was no need for him to be polite.

Besides, I am not afraid of this group of people with the forces around me. Although Jintong, Tianyi Yanshi and Nine-tailed Lynx are all in retreat, it is not difficult to sweep these people with the strength of Xiaotian and Four-winged Qingluan.

Seeing Ling Yunfeng's actions, the brocade-robed youth frowned, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and murderous intent flickered in his eyes.

With his status, until now no one dared to treat him like this, and some of them had already become corpses.

"Boy, be bold, our young master is talking to you." Seeing his young master's expression, the brown-robed youth immediately shouted to Ling Yunfeng, as if he could already see the fate of this ungrateful boy.

But Ling Yunfeng still ignored him, dissecting the corpse of the blood-ink poisonous lizard and python on his own.

Xiaotian also sat on the stone with a calm face, took out a raw sweet potato from his arms and gnawed it, making a creaking sound, which seemed extremely disharmonious in the atmosphere.

"Boy, you..." Seeing Ling Yunfeng's appearance, the brown-robed youth's expression darkened and he shouted loudly, wanting to speak again.

At this moment, the brocade-robed young man raised his arm, interrupted him, stared at Ling Yunfeng and said: "Boy, we bought the corpse of your blood-ink poisonous lizard and python, and I will give you two thousand gold coins, you can go. "

Although this young man in brocade robe looked at no one, he was not insane. This blood-ink venomous lizard python was already at the second level, yet it died at the hands of this young man in black robe. It might be a bit strange.

"Two thousand gold coins? Humph!" Hearing this, Ling Yunfeng sneered, the poison sac of the blood-ink poisonous lizard python alone was worth more than twenty thousand gold coins, and the entire corpse was probably worth more than fifty thousand gold coins, two I just want to buy a thousand gold coins, but I can't do it when I'm a fool.

This guy obviously wanted to seize something, but he seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to do it directly.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng raised his head and cast a strange glance at the young man in brocade robe, as if looking at an idiot, and said flatly, "Sorry, I won't sell it!"

In Ling Yunfeng's mind, this guy is a pure idiot, if you pay such a price, you might as well grab it directly, so as not to be despised by others.

"You... boy, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine. I don't think you killed the blood-ink poisonous lizard and python. I guess it was seriously injured and dying. You just took advantage of it. The so-called seer has a share, here it is Two thousand gold coins is pretty good." Said the brocade robe, his face gradually gloomy.

When he thought about it, this kid seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, how could he have the strength to kill the blood-ink poisonous lizard and python, and the kid next to him was even more impossible, so the blood-ink poisonous lizard and python was probably After fighting with other monsters and getting seriously injured, this kid took advantage of it.

"I usually don't drink the wine that other people buy, it's not clean." Ling Yunfeng said indifferently, with the strength of the guy around him, he couldn't threaten him.

"You..." Seeing that Ling Yunfeng didn't agree with him at all, the young man in brocade robe suddenly had a gloomy expression and was about to explode.

"Master, wait! Let me talk to him." At this moment, the old man in the light yellow robe stepped forward and said, and immediately raised his eyes to look at Ling Yunfeng and said: "Little brother, we are from the Blood Forest Sect. This is our young sect master. This blood-ink poisonous lizard and python, please sell it to us for the sake of saving face, the price is negotiable."

"Blood Forest Sect? What is it?" Hearing this, Ling Yunfeng lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashed and he whispered, apparently he didn't know the origin of the Blood Forest Sect.

"Haha, boy, be afraid. If you are sensible, quickly hand over the blood-ink poisonous lizard and python to our young master, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, and we can consider letting you go." Seeing Ling Yunfeng's appearance, the brown robe The young man suddenly laughed arrogantly, thinking that the former was frightened and at a loss when he heard the reputation of the Blood Forest Sect.

"Hmph!" The brocade-robed young man sneered with a corner of his mouth, with a smug look on his face. Over the years, with his status as the young sect master of the Xuelin sect, even some strong martial kings in this area would be quite satisfied to see him. Be polite.

How dare this kid treat him like this, today he must know his methods well.

"What kind of blood forest sect, I don't know this one, and I don't seem to have any friendship with me. If you want to buy this blood-ink poisonous lizard python, you can buy one hundred thousand gold coins." At this moment, Ling Yunfeng raised his head and said lightly, What he said made the look of the brocade-robed youth extremely gloomy again.

Hearing Ling Yunfeng's words, the light yellow robed old man also frowned. Talking to the other party so politely in his status has already greatly reduced his own value, and the other party is still so ignorant, and then he looked up. to say something.

At this time, the young man in brocade robe interrupted him and said: "Old Chen, there is no need to say anything, just do it directly."

Immediately, the young man in brocade robe looked coldly at Ling Yunfeng and said, "You are looking for your own death, come here, catch that kid for me!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man in brocade robe waved his sleeves, signaling the subordinates behind him to move.

Seeing this, the twelve yellow-robed men suddenly moved, and they were about to draw out the big knives at their waists and rush forward.

"Master, he's just a brat who doesn't know how to live or die. Why bother mobilizing the crowd, just let me go up and catch him." At this time, the brown robe approached the brocade robe youth with a smile on his face and said, naturally he would not let go. Take this opportunity to please the other party.

"Okay, then you go up, and you will be rewarded if you catch it." The young man in brocade robe said.

"Thank you, young master. I will definitely bring that kid back and let the young master teach him a good lesson." The brown-robed youth said with a happy face, the purpose of this move was finally achieved.

Immediately he turned around, looked at Ling Yunfeng and said: "Boy, if you are sensible, hurry up and kneel down to kowtow to our young master, so you can save yourself a little bit of suffering."

"You son of a bitch, get out of here, or you will die!" Ling Yunfeng gave the former a light look and said.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Hearing Ling Yunfeng's words, the brown-robed young man suddenly became furious, his face was ferocious, his whole body trembling with martial energy, and he rushed towards him fiercely.

Although it is true that he is a dogleg, what he hates the most is when people call him that.

Looking indifferently at the brown-robed youth who was rushing towards him, Ling Yunfeng looked indifferent, still standing quietly, without any intention of making a move.

Xiaotian on the side was still sitting on the rock and eating sweet potatoes as if nothing had happened, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing the strange scene between the young man in black and the child, the old man in light yellow robe focused his eyes slightly, and felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say it out.

It's a long story, but in just a short moment, the brown-robed youth threw himself three meters away from Ling Yunfeng. When he saw the latter who hadn't moved at all, he immediately sneered, and immediately stretched out his right hand. He stretched out his palms and clawed at the latter's throat.

However, just when his palm was more than one meter away from the latter, Ling Yunfeng suddenly moved, raised his brows, and two gleams of light flashed in his eyes.

"Not good, be careful." At this time, the old man in the light yellow robe was the first to sense something, and reminded loudly.

But just as his voice fell, Ling Yunfeng swung his arm violently, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shot out a burst of light green light, slashing fiercely at the arm of the brown-robed young man like lightning and flint.

"Whoosh!"

Looking at the powerful energy whizzing out from the long sword, the brown-robed young man showed horror on his face, and said badly in his heart, he quickly stopped his forward body, and wanted to retreat violently.

But at this moment, he was so close that it was too late for him to retreat, and he saw that just as his body stopped and before he could retreat, the imposing long sword fell fiercely on his hand.

"Pfft!" In an instant, a bloody light flashed out, and immediately the arm of the brown-robed youth was cut off, and a large stream of bright red blood was thrown into the sky, before falling powerlessly to the ground. superior.

"Ah!" The young man in the brown robe let out a shrill scream, and staggered back.

But before he took two steps back, a black figure flew in front of him in an instant, and his fist hit his chest with a faint khaki light.