Chapter 894

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, the young man stood up, his whole body was surrounded by blood flames, and his eyes looked directly at the majesty of the king.

His name is Mu Feng, and he was born into a small family. His mother is like a fairy. He has a noble bloodline. How could he tolerate his submission? He is still weak, but his heart has never been humble!

Leng Changqing looked at Mu Feng who was standing up, frowned slightly, probed Mu Feng with his spiritual sense, and found that there was a mysterious soul energy in Mu Feng's body, which blocked his investigation, which surprised Leng Changqing .

With a wave of Leng Changqing's hand, a terrifying elemental force enveloped Mu Feng and turned into a big hand of ice. He grabbed Mu Feng and held it in the big palm. A biting cold air poured into Mu Feng's body. The terrifying force in the big hand made Mu Feng crackle.

"Do you know, I'm like crushing an ant, crushing you to death"

Leng Changqing said indifferently.

Blood gushed out of Mu Feng's mouth, he looked at Leng Changqing, without a trace of fear in his eyes, and said with difficulty: "If senior feels that killing me, a junior, will bring pleasure, and it will reflect your majesty as king, senior, please do it!"

"court death!"

Murderous intent flashed in Leng Changqing's eyes, and at this moment Wan'er suddenly roared angrily.

"If Elder Leng wants to kill Mu Feng, Wan'er will be buried with him!"

In Wan'er's hand, a long icy sword was held around her neck, she looked at Leng Changqing and said angrily, her feelings for Mu Feng will never change until death.

Everyone looked at this scene, and they were even more envious and jealous of Mu Feng. This guy, what is he capable of, can make Wan'er fall in love with him so much that he doesn't want his life to contradict Leng Changqing.

"Wan'er..."

Mu Feng looked at Wan'er below, a warm current surged into his heart, and his eyes were slightly rosy.

Leng Changqing frowned, and looked at Wan'er, Wan'er was the most admired person among his group of disciples, with her talent, even if she entered the Tianhan Sect, she could become a core disciple.

"Do you know that you are threatening me with your bright future, his life is not worth your doing?"

Leng Changqing looked at Yun Qingwan and said.

"A great future, for me, is not as good as him. I can throw away the glory, wealth, and life for him. In life, there are always some guards, but with life to maintain, there are always some fetters that cannot be broken in a lifetime. Some bottom lines cannot be trampled on, this is the difference between humans and animals”

Yun Qingwan looked at Leng Changqing and said firmly, the last sentence was already secretly insulting Leng Changqing, revealing the meaning of sarcasm.

"One day, you will understand that if you women stick to your persistent love, you will be vulnerable when men face a better future and benefits."

Leng Changqing shook his head and said indifferently, a wave of Yuan force directly imprisoned Wan'er's body.

"And you, at the cost of your life, will understand what is noble and humble"

Leng Changqing said to Mu Feng indifferently.

"Enough of Leng Changqing!"

But at this time, there was an ice-cold shout, and a veiled figure pierced through the air. A wave of her energy burst out, shattering the hand that imprisoned Mu Feng, and Mu Feng fell on the ground all of a sudden. on the ground.

Mu Feng looked at the person who flew to save him in shock, it was the Bingxin Valley Master who hated him so much before, and even tried to kill him!

The owner of Bingxin Valley actually came to save him!

"Junior Sister"

Leng Changqing looked at Valley Master Bingxin.

"Don't talk about women's feelings so meanly, don't let the world think of the same interests as you, be ruthless, cold and evergreen, you have no right to trample on their feelings"

Bingxin Valley Master said indifferently.

"Junior Sister, is this trying to protect a kid who insulted the Holy Zong? I remember that the successor of the master of Bingxin Valley cannot fall in love with outsiders, right?"

Leng Changqing looked at Bingxin Valley Master and said indifferently.

"I don't approve of this kid either, it's just me that doesn't allow you to trample on Wan'er's love, because you don't deserve it"

Bingxin Valley Master looked at Leng Changqing and said coldly.

"Are you still thinking about what happened back then? Why didn't I do this to give the disciples of Bingxin Valley more opportunities to become stronger?"

Leng Changqing said indifferently.

"Put away your magnificent excuses, say it's for the good of Bingxin Valley, but where have all the disciples of my Bingxin Valley gone after entering the Holy Ancestor, why, all of them have no news, and have never come back to visit Bing Xin Gu, it’s so good, I can’t bear it in Bingxin Valley.”

Bingxin Valley Master said indifferently.

"They are all very good, and many of them have become the elites of the sect, but you don't know it, junior sister"

Leng Changqing said indifferently.

"Since you are determined to protect this kid's love, I will give you this face. It's just that one day, he will know how high this day is. Some people are destined to be unable to surpass it."

Leng Changqing looked at Mu Feng and said indifferently, then he looked at Yun Qingwan again, and said indifferently: "After you go to Shengzong, you will find the real young genius, the man you love, no matter where or what no"

After Leng Changqing finished speaking, he left here with a wave of his sleeves, and the energy that imprisoned Wan'er disappeared.

As soon as Wan'er regained her freedom, she immediately went to hug Mu Feng, looking at Mu Feng, who was so injured and extremely weak, with white hair and wrinkled old age, she shed tears of distress.

Mu Feng tremblingly stretched out his slight hand, stroked Wan'er's cheek, and said with a weak smile, "Wan'er, Wan'er, don't cry, after you cry, you will turn into a little pig."

Wan'er burst into tears when she heard the words, and then she felt even more distressed. She hugged Mu Feng tightly and cried, "I'm sorry, I can't protect you."

Hearing this, Mu Feng felt a surge of self-blame, and said with a wry smile, "If you say that, it will hurt my self-esteem as a man."

A pair of desperate couples, others watched this scene, some sighed, some disdain, and Mo Han, who was seriously injured, looked at Mu Feng, and said coldly: "One day, I will use your blood to cleanse this time. Humiliation, you must live, I will personally tear you to pieces."

It's not that he hasn't been defeated before, but how can he be willing to lose today in the hands of an ordinary monk, a person whose realm is lower than his?

Mu Feng looked at Mo Han, and said indifferently: "One day you will understand that your nobility, and the nobility of the Holy Sect, will be vulnerable to a single blow. Also, keep the elixir you lost before."

Mo Leng snorted, and threw the bottle of ice essence pill to Mu Feng. He was helped away by other disciples of the Tianhan Sect, and the other disciples of the Tianhan Sect also remembered the name Mu Feng in their hearts. .

"He burned a lot of essence and blood and consumed a lot of energy. I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive."

At this time, the Bingxin Valley Master looked at Mu Feng and said to Wan'er.

For ordinary people, burning blood like Mu Feng like this is indeed looking for death, but for the Shura clan, as long as the last drop of blood remains, they will not die from exhaustion, but weakness is certain.

Yun Qingwan's face turned pale when she heard the words, and tears flowed down her cheeks. She couldn't believe it, and Mu Feng hurriedly comforted Wan'er through voice transmission, saying that she could recover.

Afterwards, he looked at the Bingxin Valley Master in a complicated manner.