Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

As soon as the voice fell, the man who had arrested people before smiled grimly and raised his legs again to walk towards the burly man named Zhang.

Seeing this scene, Du Futang, Nan Lichen and others were so angry that they gritted their teeth. After looking at each other, no one dared to stop him.

The burly man named Zhang looked disappointed and gave up resistance on his own.

This scene disappointed the tens of thousands of onlookers and made them sigh.

On the other hand, Guo Tianzhi, Yang Qing and others suddenly smiled and looked at the opposite side with a provocative look.

At this moment, the man who arrested people had come close. Without saying a word, he grabbed the arm of the burly man named Zhang and escorted him to the camp of Party B.

At this time, the void was extremely silent. The onlookers stared at this side without blinking, wanting to see if the people from Qingfengmen would take action to snatch people.

But in the end, they were disappointed. Although the Qingfengmen clenched their fists and their foreheads were bulging with anger, they had no intention of taking action. They just silently let the other party take the man away.

But no one expected that the scene that appeared next would make everyone drop their jaws. Things turned around in the end.

Just as the man who was arresting people dragged the burly man named Zhang to the open space between the two camps, the sky suddenly changed, and the wind blew violently. Then, a huge golden palm appeared from the clouds without any warning, grabbing downwards at a very fast speed.

This sudden change scared everyone, and they hurriedly looked up.

When they found that the big hand was actually slapping the man who was arresting people, everyone looked strange.

At this time, the man who was arresting people was also frightened and panicked. He could sense that the pressure of the big handprint was so great that he could not resist it at all. He dared not neglect it at all. Without saying a word, he let go of the arm of the burly man named Zhang and was about to escape far away.

But it was too late. He didn't fly far away. The golden hand flashed and slapped him away in an instant. There was a loud "bang" and a scream.

At this time, looking at this person again, he found that he was coughing up blood, his face was pale, and he was lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

As for the burly man named Zhang, he was stunned there, neither advancing nor retreating!

"Asshole, who is it? Get out of here. You dare to hurt my people from Xuanshuang Sect. You are tired of living!"

Such a scene made everyone in Xuanshuang Sect furious. Yang Qing stared at the sky and cursed.

But the people in the Qingfeng Sect frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in their eyes.

That's right, it was worry, not joy.

Because from this attack, it was impossible to tell what kind of cultivation the person was. You know, a late Jindan cultivator can also make such a blow.

But if such a person really came to help, it might bring disaster to the Qingfeng Sect.

After all, this was a blatant murder, and the Law Enforcement Hall would definitely not give up easily.

However, just as everyone was about to release their spiritual consciousness to check the sky, in the middle of the two camps, the space suddenly fluctuated, and then a figure suddenly emerged.

At the same time, a cold voice came out!

"There are really not many people in Beidou Domain who dare to talk to Wu like this. I think you are tired of living!"

The man stood there with his hands behind his back, staring at Yang Qing with cold eyes, and a terrifying pressure was released from his body.

A closer look showed that the man was Wu Fan who came from Baiyan Country.

But his appearance shocked everyone present, as if they had seen a ghost, and they all stood there in a daze.

The whole space was dead silent!

But soon, cheers came from the Qingfengmen camp, and then everyone bowed and greeted loudly.

And Nan Lichen, Che Chenzi, Yun Fuzi, Qingyu and others were so excited that their faces flushed and their bodies trembled.

It was thought that Uncle Wu, who had survived a narrow escape, was still alive. How could people not be excited and crazy?

You know, the reason why Qingfengmen has lived so aggrieved in the past few years is that Wu Fan is missing, which makes everyone dare not resist even if they are bullied.

But now that Uncle has returned, this situation will definitely no longer exist. No one will dare to yell at them in the future, and no one will dare to find trouble for no reason.

It can be said that the status of Qingfengmen has returned to its former status in an instant. In addition, everyone's previous worries have also disappeared in an instant.

Now, facing Wu Fan, Nan Lichen, Qingyu and others, their mood can be described as surging and indescribable. They are not only happy after the rain, but also happy to regain what they lost, which adds an incomparable sense of security.

At this moment, the big stone that weighed on everyone's hearts finally fell, and a sense of confidence rekindled in their hearts.

At this moment, Du Futang and other people from other sects also smiled and bowed.

As for other forces in Xia Country, such as Shangguan Xi, Qingyang Zhenren, Chonghe Zhenren, Huayangzi, Yuzhenzi, Konglin Zhenren, Wuyuanzi, Yao Tianming, Yuwentai, Yao Lan and others, their faces were also flushed with excitement, and they immediately paid homage.

The most surprising thing is that women like Zhaoyue and Youxuan actually wiped away their tears secretly.

But those in the Xuanshuang Sect camp were pale and panicked.

Some of the newcomers had retreated without a trace.

At the same time, the nearly ten thousand people watching nearby were also stunned by this scene. No one expected that such a change would occur in the end. The person who had been considered dead before was now standing in good health. here.

Looking at the majestic figure, everyone immediately remembered the scene of the battle in Qianlong City. This man was like a god of war, beating a great monk from the enemy and fleeing. He was so domineering that no one can describe. .

Now that this fierce man came here, he happened to catch up with the Qingfeng Sect and was bullied. Everyone knew in their hearts that Xuan Shuang Sect was going to suffer.

For a while, the crowd around the audience started talking again, with heated eyes, thinking that today was not in vain, they actually witnessed such a good show.

At the same time, Yang Qing was so frightened that he was speechless. Facing Wu Fan's stern eyes, he was so frightened that he could not speak. After all, he had just cursed this ruthless man. people.

"This, this, I didn't know it was Senior Wu here. I didn't mean to offend you just now. I hope you can forgive me!"

After being stunned for a while, Yang Qing timidly bowed and saluted, and apologized humbly.

At this time, Guo Tianzhi, the old man surnamed Lin and others behind him immediately bowed and saluted, like gentle cats, no longer as arrogant and domineering as before.

"Get out of here, if you dare to say one more word, I will kill you!"

Wu Fan squinted his eyes, a hint of murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes, and after taking a careful look at Yang Qing, he said coldly.