C96 Teach the Disciples of the Golden Blade Sect a Lesson
C96 Teach the Disciples of the Golden Blade Sect a Lesson
The skinny old man was carrying a silver long blade on his back, and his eyes were filled with anger. This kid actually dared to trespass into the Golden Blade Sect? How presumptuous!
"Little friend, you came uninvited. Isn't this a little rude?" The skinny old man said coldly to Han Feng.
"I am Zhuo Mu." Han Feng smiled, "Previously, the disciples of your sect refused to report me and asked me how much I have. I can only show them a little. Please forgive me for offending you."
The thin elder could not help but find it funny. These disciples guarding the gate were also muddle-headed. One should not judge a book by its cover. They wanted to see how many kilograms Han Feng had. This was really asking for trouble.
"Alright. Why did you come to Golden Blade Sect?" The skinny elder asked. His suspicion towards Han Feng had faded a little, and the energy he released had also dissipated.
Previously, he had suspected that Han Feng was a member of Bai family, but the sword intent in Han Feng's body was just too terrifying. There wasn't such a genius amongst the younger generation of Bai family.
"I would like to discuss a deal with the Golden Blade Sect." Han Feng said with a smile.
"Tell me about it." The skinny old man waved his hand and said.
Han Feng shook his head, which made the skinny elder unhappy, "What? Am I not qualified enough?"
"It's not that I'm not qualified. It's just that after I finish speaking, I have to say it again in front of the Golden Blade Sect's Sect Master. It's too troublesome. Elder, please introduce me to your Sect Master." Han Feng's smile was still the same, full of confidence.
"You are quite confident." The thin elder sneered, "Even if your talent is high enough, you are still just a junior. Isn't it rude of you to request to see the Sect Chief the moment you arrive?"
"Then if you use this, will you be qualified to meet the Sect Leader?" Han Feng smiled and stretched out his palm. A token instantly appeared in his hand. The surface of the token was circulating with a bright light and the fluctuation of spiritual energy was very strong.
"Longevity Temple!" The thin elder exclaimed when he saw the three big words on the token. It was actually the Longevity Temple!
Although the Longevity Temple was very far away from the South Cloud City, there was no one who didn't know about a top power like the Longevity Temple. Even the forces in the inner city of the Tianfeng City were inferior to the Longevity Temple. The power of the Longevity Temple was comparable to the top powers of the State of Zhao.
Furthermore, the people of the Longevity Temple were good at refining medicinal pills. They were First Order, Second Order, and even had Rank Three Pill. Although they kept a low profile, the energy contained in the Longevity Temple was absolutely terrifying!
Even the ordinary disciples of Longevity Temple were not weak. Those who were accepted into the Longevity Temple were definitely monstrous geniuses.
The skinny elder carefully looked at the token handed out by Han Feng. He didn't doubt that it was fake. Firstly, Han Feng's talent had indeed surprised him. Secondly, the spiritual energy on the token contained an extremely pure pill Qi. It must have come from a pill refining power.
"So you are a senior disciple of the Longevity Temple. I apologize for my rudeness." The thin elder cupped his hands respectfully and didn't dare to show any neglect. Offending the people of the Longevity Temple wasn't a wise decision.
"It doesn't matter. Can you bring me to see the Sect Chief now?" Han Feng asked. The skinny elder quickly smiled apologetically and said, "Of course. Little friend, please follow me in."
At this moment, the few disciples who were guarding the gate had just woken up. They couldn't help but feel surprised when they saw that the elders with extremely high status were very polite to Han Feng. What kind of background did this kid have?
Under the lead of the skinny elder, Han Feng walked past numerous pavilions and pavilions without any surprise. Everyone here cultivated sabers. When he passed by them, he could feel a terrifying gale of saber wind.
The gazes of these disciples when they looked at Han Feng also revealed a trace of hostility.
There were very few outsiders in Golden Blade Sect, and they were all personally led by the elder. This kid seemed to be younger than them, but he was treated with such respect by an elder. They felt that something was not right.
"Elder Jin." A tall and young disciple bowed and greeted the skinny elder.
"No need for formalities. Wong Ke, you have come at the right time. This is the senior disciple of Longevity Temple. You all can follow me and experience the elegance of Young Master Zhuo." Elder Jin instructed, but this caused a cold light to flash across the young disciple's eyes.
This young disciple called Wong Ke had a broad waist and a thick murderous aura between his brows. He was tall and big, and there was a heavy and heavy saber on his back. His cultivation base was at the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine, which was considered pretty good amongst all the disciples.
Many young disciples came over to watch the fight. Were the disciples of the Longevity Temple really capable? It would be better to let them experience what he was capable of than letting them experience what he was capable of.
"What's your name?" Wong Ke asked Han Feng. His tone was very rude, causing Elder Jin to laugh in his heart. These kids were young and aggressive after all. It would be good for them to see the real figures of the god 's favored.
Although it was only a short collision, Elder Jin could already feel Han Feng's true combat strength. He was afraid that Han Feng wouldn't be any weaker than him.
Wong Ke was only a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine. Fighting Han Feng would only bring humiliation to himself.
"Zhuo Mu." Han Feng looked at Wong Ke with a smile that wasn't a smile, and didn't say anything. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw Wong Ke reach out his hand to stop him. "It won't be that easy to enter the Golden Blade Sect. Since you are a god 's favored figure of the Longevity Temple, why don't you teach me?"
Elder Jin took a step back and transmitted his voice to Han Feng with the strength of a half-step Vital Energy, "These brats don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. I hope that Young Master Zhuo can help teach them a lesson."
Han Feng looked at Elder Jin and blinked his eyes to express his agreement. Since he wanted to contact the Golden Blade Sect, he naturally had to show his strength.
"Alright." Han Feng nodded his head and took a step forward. A sword storm was formed all of a sudden. The sword intent soared to the sky, killing everything in its path. Wong Ke's facial expression changed. He never thought that Han Feng would attack just like that. But this was perfect. It was very interesting to defeat the god 's favored from the Longevity Temple.
Wong Ke's broadsword slashed out. In an instant, a thick blade energy fell down, wanting to cut Han Feng apart. Han Feng's body flashed, leaving behind an afterimage. When he reappeared, he was already thirty feet away.
"Do the god 's favored of the Longevity Temple only know how to dodge?" Wong Ke mocked. It seemed like there was an endless amount of blade energy around him. He swung his blade and unleashed a strong gale. In an instant, numerous powerful attacks were unleashed. It was as if they were going to drown Han Feng in the blade light.
"I won't dodge, I'm afraid you will lose." Han Feng wasn't angered by Wong Ke's words. Instead, he took a step forward, and with a flash of the sword light, a long shadow of a sword was swung out. With just a single strike, Wong Ke's attack was broken.
Wong Ke's expression changed. He waved his long blade, and it seemed as if it was going to split the sky and earth. The blade light covered several dozen feet around Han Feng, and the blade energy was rolling in waves. Many Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight and Level Seven disciples couldn't help but step back.
"So weak." Han Feng spat out a cold voice and took another step forward. He wasn't affected by Wong Ke's attack at all. One after another, killing swords were slashed out. The dazzling sword light made everyone unable to open their eyes. After a while, everyone heard a cracking sound. Wong Ke's broadsword was broken. After that, a palm print slammed onto Wong Ke's abdomen, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying dozens of feet away.
"This palm is to teach you how to respect." Han Feng took a step forward. This time, no one dared to make things difficult for Han Feng. Although Han Feng was only at the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight, he could easily defeat Wong Ke. His combat strength was not something that even a Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage warrior could compare with.
It was no wonder that Elder Jin had a special impression of him, and wanted them to learn from him.
However, when Wong Ke recalled what Han Feng had said earlier, the word "really weak," he felt a burning pain on his face.
He thought that he would be able to defeat the god 's favored from the Longevity Temple, and that it would be a great honor for him to do so. However, he never expected that Han Feng would be able to defeat him with just a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight cultivation base. His face was completely gone.
Of course, he also realized that he was a genius in the South Cloud City. Very few people in the same realm could withstand his blade technique. However, there were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers outside the South Cloud City. Even those with lower cultivation base than him could still defeat him.
"Senior disciple Wong Ke really doesn't know his own limits." Someone said with a mocking tone, causing Wong Ke's expression to become even uglier.
This man had never fought with him before, and now he was using this opportunity to mock him.
"You know what you are doing, why don't you go?" Wong Ke got up from the ground, patted the dirt off his body, and left angrily.
"Zhuo, I would like to see what you are doing in Golden Blade Sect. I can let you die a miserable death in my territory."
Wong Ke murmured in his heart. Killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared from the crowd.
Han Feng followed Elder Jin into the hall. At this moment, the Sect Chief of Golden Blade Sect was already waiting for him in the high hall. Seeing Han Feng walk in, the Golden Blade Sect Master stood up to greet him, which made Han Feng feel flattered.
"The disciples of the Golden Blade Sect have offended you earlier. Please be magnanimous, Young Master Zhuo." The Golden Blade Sect Master knew how powerful the Longevity Temple was, so it didn't dare show any neglect to Han Feng. Han Feng's arrival might be a turning point for the Golden Blade Sect, and it could be related to the Longevity Temple. It was something that countless families and sects dreamt of.
"Sect Chief is being too polite. The disciples of your sect are still considered polite. Some of them are rude, so I will teach them a lesson on their behalf. Please don't mind me, Sect Chief." Since the other party was polite, Han Feng naturally wouldn't be impolite.
"Young Master Zhuo, please take a seat." Golden Blade Sect Master said with a smile, extremely enthusiastic. Just as Han Feng took a seat, hot tea was served.
Of course, Han Feng did not become complacent because of this. He knew that this was not because of his strength and talent, but because of the three words "Longevity Temple." The other party was giving face to the Longevity Temple.
"I wonder what kind of advice does Young Master Zhuo have for coming to our Golden Blade Sect." The Golden Blade Sect Master asked with a smile.
"It's nothing big." Han Feng said, "I just want to discuss a business deal with your sect."
"Business?" The Golden Blade Sect Master revealed a puzzled expression, "Medicinal pill business?"
"Not really." Han Feng shook his head and said, "Bai family."
When he heard these two words, the Golden Blade Sect Master's facial expression froze. This Bai family had been giving him a headache recently.
Seeing the expression on the Golden Blade Sect Master's face, Han Feng was delighted. He knew that he had made the right decision this time!
"To be honest, this Zhuo was under the orders of my master to train outside. I just happened to come to the South Cloud City, and I'm very interested in the Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator. I want to kill it. I want to get rid of evil for the people, but I didn't expect to meet Third Young Master from the Bai family, Bai Xiang..."
Very quickly, Han Feng told them everything that happened after he entered the South Cloud City.