The Order of Purple Thorn

"What's your name?" Nan Feng looked at this commander and asked.

"I am Qin Leiting, the commander of Thunder Army." The leader with the stable aura nodded towards Nan Feng.

Nan Feng cupped his fists at Qin Leiting, "Then let's continue fighting! "Today, I will play with them and have a good drink with Commander Qin later."

"Take it easy Nan Feng, if anything happens to you, I will strangle you to death." Qing Luan reminded Nan Feng. She was worried that Nan Feng had gone overboard, and strangling him was a joke. Losing meant death in battle.

Nan Feng looked at Qing Luan with relief, then looked at Asura Faction, "Come! Let's have a good fight today. My life is here, if you have the ability, then take it. "

"Arrogant, send more people over!" Because of Nan Feng's appearance, he had lost more than twenty Immortal Kings under his command. More importantly, Nan Feng was currently too arrogant, if he did not kill Nan Feng now, the imposing aura of his troops would be suppressed.

The Asura Race sent people out to fight, but in the end, Nan Feng ended up killing them cleanly. The ten Immortal Kings of the Asura Race wiped their necks, and by then, the three Immortal King Squads of the Asura Race were all gone.

Asura Race was tyrannical, and the number of Immortal Kings on the battlefield was not low, but he could not afford to die like that.

"Again! If there is no Immortal King, Immortal can make up the number. With a hundred Immortal s, you can become ten Immortal Kings. " Nan Feng's fighting spirit was high, killing three Immortal Kings was just a warm-up for him, he had not even used his ultimate skill yet.

The leader of the Asura Race looked at Nan Feng, her eyes filled with killing intent, but she did not send anymore, instead, he raised her arm and ordered her men to retreat. He could tell that after these three battles, not only would Nan Feng not be injured, he would not have consumed too much energy either, and if he did not find the powerful Peak Immortal King, sending more people down, he would just be sending himself to his death.

"Remember, my name is Nan Feng, my fighting spirit has been high recently, so you guys still have the chance to fight. If one day I don't want to play anymore, you guys won't be able to get back at me." Nan Feng shouted to the people of Asura Race who were retreating.

After watching the Asura Race leave, Nan Feng went over to the bodies of the ten people Sergeant s sealed in ice. "Using thirty-three Asura Race Immortal Kings to send you off is something that I, Nan Feng, can do right now.

"The death in the battle is the fate of the Sergeant, their relatives will be supported by us, the Legion, so they will be able to leave in peace." Qing Luan walked over to Nan Feng's side and called for her people to retrieve the corpse.

After the corpse was taken away, Nan Feng looked at Qin Leiting and the others, "I am sorry, but we have tied your lives together with mine. I am also not willing to do this, we will fight again tomorrow, I will ask the Asura Race, and see if they are willing to engage in the traditional blood battle.

"You have nothing to apologize for. We dare to bet so we're not afraid of losing. Don't think too much about it, I will treat you to wine today." Different from the other commanders, the Spirit Cultivator Qin Leiting spoke out.

"Nan Feng, let me introduce the I to you. This is Commander Qin, he is the Vice Commander of our Profound Yellow border, and is also the Commander of the Thunder Army. He previously belonged to the Kowloon's legion, so the Legion was weaker. Everyone, this is the ruthless person that I borrowed from Brother Blood Imperial Advisor. Qing Luan introduced the place to everyone.

"What kind of ruthless person is this? Just now, everyone's hearts were already trembling in fear. Don't say that you're not scared, I don't believe you." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"That's right!" "I don't know you, and don't understand your situation. It's a lie if you don't have hair on your head, but when it's time to stand out, you still have to stand out." Qin Leiting said.

While they chatted, a group of people walked towards Qing Luan's tent. Nan Feng also waved his hand to let Gu Xianying return to her Tent to rest.

When they arrived at the open area in front of the main tent, Qing Luan arranged for people to place the wine there, and the kitchen also brought a roasted wild boar.

"I suppressed it for a long time. This time, I finally let out a sigh of relief." Qin Leiting said.

"In that situation earlier, Commander Qin should not have stood up. You have Great Perfection of Immortal King, you cannot afford to lose it." Nan Feng said as he looked at Qin Leiting.

"Isn't that a bit reckless? It's not that light or heavy? The important thing is that there is no way out. If we don't understand you, how can we allow Sergeant to gamble with his life? " Qin Leiting sighed and said.

"Your wine doesn't taste good. Drink mine, love Sergeant, and cherish Sergeant. You are a good commander, you should drink good wine." Nan Feng took out a few jars of Hua Xia City wine and placed them on the table.

"Hehe!" Actually, I also brought some wine back. She had originally planned to let everyone have a taste, but now that Commander Nan has brought out some good wine, I will save up. Qing Luan was in a very good mood, so it could be said that she was venting her resentment today.

After drinking the strong alcohol brought over by Nan Feng, everyone else no longer felt anything from the original rice wine.

After drinking for a while, Nan Feng finally returned to his Tent.

"Their positions are different. There's no other way. If we want to avoid killing and death, then one side has to win the war as soon as possible." After entering the Tent, Nan Feng said to Gu Xianying.

"You don't have to worry about me. If I say I can figure it out, then I can. I'm a woman, yes, but not a woman, and that's the way I choose from your point of view. Today, the head of Asura Race is the Asura Feather King Clan. The Yu Qianyun that you killed is indeed a member of the Feathered Clan but not a member of the Royal Family. Gu Xianying said to Nan Feng.

"The head of the Asura Race s is a cultivator of Great Perfection of Immortal King. It's not like we don't have a chance to kill him." Nan Feng said.

"It's not that easy. Let me tell you a secret! The Asura Race has an expert from the Grand expert level here, and he is right behind the army from the Asura Race. Although he is hidden, I can feel the pressure from the soul. " Gu Xianying said.

"Then will the other party discover you?" Your safety is also very important. " Nan Feng said as he looked at Gu Xianying.

Gu Xianying shook her head, "Probably not."

"Should not... This won't do, you should take this to cultivate, maybe you can hide your Qi better, but first you have to swear that the absolute arts you acquired from me will not be passed on to anyone else. " Nan Feng took out the Immortal Concealment Technique and handed it over to Gu Xianying. He did not want Gu Xianying to reveal it, but he needed Gu Xianying's oath to ensure that her secret would not be leaked.

Seeing the Ancient Book in Nan Feng's hands, Gu Xianying immediately gave out the Oath of Heavenly Law, as she had already sworn an oath in front of Nan Feng.

"There's a hidden almighty being here, this isn't a small matter. I have to talk to Commander Qing Luan about this." Nan Feng felt that this matter was a little big.

Nan Feng left his Tent and went to Qing Luan's Tent and knocked on its door.

Xiao Qiang came out and invited Nan Feng in. Qing Luan who was inside the Tent was not wearing a armor.

"He's here. I, write a letter and have someone bring it to royal father. We have to inform him of our victory this time." Qing Luan said as she raised her head to glance at Nan Feng.

"Does Commander Qing know about Cultivator's Grand expert level?" Nan Feng asked.

"I know!" It's not like we don't have any. How do you know? " Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng with some astonishment.

"This calligraphy is really ugly. When the Commander Qing says it, I write it." Nan Feng did not answer Qing Luan's question. Instead, he changed the topic.