Chapter 802 Wind Family
"Big brothers, do you know where the True Spirit Martial Academy is going?"

Ye Xiaofan was not familiar with this place, when he saw people around, a harmless smile suddenly appeared on his little face, and he asked politely.

In the imperial capital, Ye Xiaofan had already made a decision. The conditions for resurrecting Ye Wushuang were a bit difficult. First, restore Jian Nanxuan's remnant soul, and then go find a large number of magic weapons.

"Just you little brat, go to the True Spirit Martial Academy, go home and play in the mud?"

"True Spirit Martial Academy is also a place where you can go, and don't take a pee to take a picture of yourself!"

"That is one of the strongest forces in the Immortal Land. There are dozens of god-turning powerhouses sitting in the town, and tens of thousands of baby-turning warriors in the courtyard. If you sweep the floor, you little brat, others will think you are rubbish, because You have no qualifications at all."

The members of Fenglei's family suddenly burst into laughter, as if they heard a big joke, and some people almost had cramps from laughing.

"Little bastard, go away, don't hinder me from killing people."

A young man from the Feng family looked at Ye Xiaofan with contempt, came to Ye Xiaofan with a swish, raised his generous palm, and swung it fiercely towards Ye Xiaofan's small face.

"Snapped!"

The crisp voice echoed around, but it didn't come from Ye Xiaofan's body, but from the face of the young man from the Feng family.

"Bang... click..."

The figure of the young man from the Feng family blasted out like a cannonball, smashing the forest trees into pieces, leaving a road full of broken trees in the originally dense forest.

"rustle…"

The surrounding area was terribly quiet, and the sound of the wind blowing could be heard in the silence. The members of the Fenglei family thought that Ye Xiaofan would be slapped thousands of meters away by the youth of the Feng family. The young man broke countless trees and flew tens of thousands of meters away.

They watched from the beginning to the end, but they didn't see how Ye Xiaofan did it, it was too fast, they only saw Ye Xiaofan's body move slightly, most of them rubbed their eyes, and then looked back To the side of the broken wood passage, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This speed has already reached the second level of baby transformation. This child is clearly only six years old. Why is it so strong!"

"Who is this person!"

Lei Yuanzhong, Feng Xiuhe and the two saw clearly how Ye Xiaofan did it, because they were both fourth-level baby-turned-powerhouses. At this time, the two of them were already extremely surprised in their hearts, and their eyes looked at Ye Xiaofan in disbelief.

The young man from the Feng family who attacked Ye Xiaofan was only a sixth-level Nascent Soul Realm, Ye Xiaofan just moved his hand casually, slapped the young man from the Feng family away, and then returned to the original place.

He is here to ask for directions, not to be beaten. If the other party does not want to answer, he can make it clear, but if he wants to find a sense of presence in himself, then he must be prepared to be beaten.

"You dare to hurt my cousin, you little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Another young man from the Feng family rushed out, this young man looked angry, his eyes flickered with murderous intent, he held a short knife, and ran towards Ye Xiaofan.

"Shhhh..."

As the young man ran, gusts of wind blew up all around, and these gusts condensed into substance, turned into translucent blue short knives aimed at Ye Xiaofan.

"Oh? Is it the spirit root of the wind element?"

Ye Xiaofan felt a large amount of wind energy condensing in the air, and looked at the young man rushing towards him in surprise.

This was the first time he saw other warriors with wind-type spiritual roots besides himself.

(End of this chapter)

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