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"Give the Seven-star Grass back!" Nanmen Feng's eyes were filled with anger as he looked at the three people in front of him. These three people were the same as him, they were all Inner Disciples of Myriad Sword Sect. However, Nanmen Feng had entered the Myriad Sword Sect for six years and instead retreated instead of entering the cultivation level. Thus, Nanmen Feng had been bullied by these three people many times in the past.

If it was a normal day, Nanmen Feng would definitely be too lazy to care about these three people. But this time, Nanmen Feng finally found a Seven-star Grass in the Cloud Desolate Mountain Range, but it was taken away by Xiao Wenshan and the other two.

Unlike Nanmen Feng, who came from a small family, these three were all from influential families and were used to running amuck. Now that they stole Nanmen Feng's Seven-star Grass, not only did the three of them not feel any guilt, they even found it interesting.

The Seven-star Grass had the ability to strengthen the body and strengthen the body. Nanmen Feng felt that after he had been in the Myriad Sword Sect for six years, the reason why the cultivation level did not advance and instead retreated was because there was a problem with his body.

With this Seven-star Grass, he did not dare to say how heaven-defying his physique would be, but it should not be a problem for him to restore his physique to its normal state. As the number one Large Sects within five thousand kilometers of the Cloud Desolate Mountain Range, there were countless treasures within the sect. However, within the Myriad Sword Sect, there was not a single Seven-star Grass.

From this, it was not hard to see how heaven defying Nanmen Feng's luck was and how precious this Seven-star Grass was. When he got the Seven-star Grass, Nanmen Feng was happy for a while. However, the Seven-star Grass was snatched away by Xiao Wenshan and the other two before Nanmen Feng could cover his warm hands. Right now, Nanmen Feng was only at the sixth level of Martial Stage while Xiao Wenshan and the other two were at the peak of the ninth level.

Therefore, it was easy for the three of them to steal the Seven-star Grass from Nanmen Feng, and it would be difficult for Nanmen Feng to take back the Seven-star Grass. Opposite Nanmen Feng, Xiao Wenshan and the other two men whispered to each other for a while before they walked towards Nanmen Feng with malicious intent.

This time, Xiao Wenshan, Wen Chengyi, and Fang Tianyi were training together in the Cloud Desolate Mountain Range. The three of them did not expect to meet Nanmen Feng in the Cloud Desolate Mountain Range.

"These three guys want to kill us to keep our mouths shut!" Nanmen Feng was surprised. Just now, he clearly saw a flash of killing intent in Xiao Wenshan's eyes. Originally, Nanmen Feng thought that after finding the Seven-star Grass in the Cloud Desolate Mountain Range, his life would have turned around.

However, Nanmen Feng did not expect that not only did the Seven-star Grass not improve his aptitude, it even brought him a fatal disaster. Watching Xiao Wenshan and the other two approach him step by step, Nanmen Feng pulled out the Steel Longsword behind him.

However, even with the weapons, Nanmen Feng knew he was no match for Xiao Wenshan and the other two. Even so, Nanmen Feng still wanted to give it a shot. They could only wait for their deaths if they were to give up and give up on him!

"I don't want the Seven-star Grass. I'll leave now, and I won't divulge any information regarding the Seven-star Grass. How about it?" Nanmen Feng was quick-witted. He knew that it was impossible to take back the Seven-star Grass at this moment, so his priority was to quickly escape.

"Hehe, Nanmen Feng, your luck is not bad. From what I know, there are no Seven-star Grass even in the entire Myriad Sword Sect. In the black market, Seven-star Grass have also been stir-fried to an astronomical price of five thousand high quality Essence Stone. Young Master, this is the first time I have seen such a Seven-star Grass in my entire life. " Xiao Wenshan approached Nanmen Feng as he spoke.

However, what Xiao Wenshan was thinking in his heart was, after getting rid of Nanmen Feng, would there be any consequences that he could not handle? In fact, although Xiao Wenshan and the other two bullied Nanmen Feng a lot in the sect, they didn't have a deep grudge with Nanmen Feng.

The reason why Xiao Wenshan wanted to kill Nanmen Feng this time was because Seven-star Grass were too precious. Although Nanmen Feng's cultivation level was weak, his Master was extremely protective of him. If Nanmen Feng were to poke his Master in this matter, the three of them would not be able to bear the consequences.

Therefore, if he wanted to eat this Seven-star Grass, he could only make Nanmen Feng disappear from the Cloud Desolate Mountain Range. There were countless disciples in the Myriad Sword Sect and there were often disciples that went missing during the Cloud Desolate Mountain Range's training. Naturally, no one would doubt Nanmen Feng's disappearance in the Cloud Desolate Mountain Range.

"Tianyi, let A Wen do it!" After thinking for a moment, Xiao Wenshan's face turned cold. He didn't waste any more words with Nanmen Feng and started attacking Nanmen Feng. This Seven-star Grass belonged to him, Xiao Wenshan, so this time, Xiao Wenshan did not plan to let Nanmen Feng go. Furthermore, this place was not too far from the Myriad Sword Sect. If Nanmen Feng died here, no one would know.

As Xiao Wenshan's Yuan Qi surged, Nanmen Feng could already feel the sharp wind from Xiao Wenshan's palm hitting his face like a steel knife. Nanmen Feng knew that even if the three of them were to team up against just him alone, Xiao Wenshan would definitely not be his match.

"Flee!" Nanmen Feng made his decision without thinking. The difference between him and Xiao Wenshan's cultivation level was just too huge. Even if he stayed and fought till the death, he still wouldn't be their match. Fortunately, at this moment, the three of them had not completely sealed off his escape route. Therefore, if he were to run now, he would have a chance of survival.

When Xiao Wenshan and the other two saw Nanmen Feng running away so decisively, a hint of doubt flashed across their eyes. It wasn't as if they had been in contact with Nanmen Feng for a day or two. It was just that Nanmen Feng was useless in the past and was a bit of a retard. However, Nanmen Feng wasn't in a state of stupor at all. Before they could even react, Nanmen Feng had made the most accurate judgment.

"Brother Wen Shan, this is bad. Injuring fellow sect members is a capital offense. If Nanmen Feng returns to the sect to complain to the Law Enforcing Elders, the three of us will be in danger. " Wen Chengyi, who was behind Xiao Wenshan, looked at the direction Nanmen Feng ran in and said with fear in his heart.

"Don't worry, this way is a cliff. Nanmen Feng probably came here for his first time, so he is not familiar with the surrounding terrain. That's why he ran towards the cliff." "He's digging his own grave. We just have to follow him." Xiao Wenshan sneered and then chased after Nanmen Feng with the two of them.

At this moment, Nanmen Feng was really flustered. Xiao Wenshan was right, although Nanmen Feng often went to the Cloud Desolate Mountain Range to train, it was still Nanmen Feng's first time coming to this area. Seeing the three people chasing after him, Nanmen Feng quickened his pace. However, after running for a while, Nanmen Feng realized something was wrong.

Nanmen Feng saw that the path ahead of him was getting narrower and narrower. Looking from afar, it seemed as if there was no path at all. Nanmen Feng was secretly anxious. Xiao Wenshan and the other two were chasing too closely, it would be too late even if they wanted to change the route.

Not long after, Nanmen Feng hurriedly stopped his footsteps because in front of Nanmen Feng, there was an impressively deep abyss. It was rumored that cultivation level could float in the air once one reached the warrior, but with Nanmen Feng's current cultivation level at the sixth level of the Martial Stage, there was no need to overthink things.

"Are you trying to run? Why aren't you running anymore?" Xiao Wenshan looked at Nanmen Feng with ridicule in his eyes.

"Brother Wen Shan, don't waste words with him. Once we finish him off, we will immediately sell this Seven-star Grass." Thinking about the value of Seven-star Grass, the two of them felt rather envious. Xiao Wenshan and the other two were all from large families, but even they could not see many of these Essence Stone in a year. However, the Seven-star Grass that he snatched from Nanmen Feng this time, even if it was a conservative estimate, it would definitely sell for more than 5000 high quality Spirit Stone.

"Mm, the two of you stay off to the side. I'll take care of him." "Yes." Xiao Wenshan nodded with a deep voice. Then, he moved his body and charged towards Nanmen Feng. "So fast!" Looking at Xiao Wenshan's ghost-like figure, Nanmen Feng's heart sank. At this moment, he had nowhere to go, nowhere to go.

If Xiao Wenshan and the other two attacked together, Nanmen Feng wouldn't even last ten breaths. Since it was only Xiao Wenshan, Nanmen Feng also saw a slim chance of survival. As long as there was a slim chance of survival, Nanmen Feng would not give up. Xiao Wenshan's figure suddenly appeared in front of Nanmen Feng, and he immediately sent a palm strike towards Nanmen Feng.

This was clearly a palm of flesh, but it felt like an iron hammer to Nanmen Feng. As long as he was hit by it, he would be seriously injured. Facing Xiao Wenshan's attack, Nanmen Feng did not dare to be careless at all. The Steel Longsword in his hand let out a sword cry, and a flower of sword quietly bloomed between the two of them.

However, although Nanmen Feng's sword qi looked sharp and extraordinary, but under Xiao Wenshan's palm, Nanmen Feng's sword qi melted and disappeared quickly. Subsequently, Xiao Wenshan's palm landed on Nanmen Feng's left shoulder without any resistance. With a "kacha" sound, Nanmen Feng knew that it was the sound of his left shoulder breaking.

Although it was extremely painful, Nanmen Feng still didn't make a sound. Instead, he gritted his teeth and suddenly turned around. At the same time, he spat out the Thunder Snake, a Steel Longsword, towards Xiao Wenshan's heart. A berserk aura suddenly blossomed as the Thunderclap Sword Technique was instantly unleashed.

The Thunderclap Sword Technique was one of the most difficult sword techniques to train in the inner sect of Myriad Sword Sect. If Xiao Wenshan and the other two didn't see it with their own eyes, it would be hard for them to believe that this good-for-nothing Nanmen Feng could actually learn the Thunderclap Sword Technique. However, at this moment, it was no longer possible to call Nanmen Feng trash firewood. This was because in the history of Myriad Sword Sect, there were no weaklings who could successfully train in the Thunderclap Sword Technique.

Nanmen Feng's sudden use of the Thunderclap Sword Technique had indeed surprised Xiao Wenshan. However, with such a huge gap in cultivation level, no matter how powerful the Thunderclap Sword Technique was, it could not change anything. Nanmen Feng looked at the indifferent Xiao Wenshan and a trace of doubt flashed across his heart. Because at such a distance, it would not be a problem to kill Xiao Wenshan with just the power of the Thunderclap Sword Technique.

Was it because he didn't dare to kill Xiao Wenshan that he was completely indifferent? However, Nanmen Feng soon realized that he was wrong. Along with a sharp pain under his ribs and behind his back, Nanmen Feng's body also suddenly flew down the cliff. So the reason why Xiao Wenshan was indifferent was to attract his attention, and Wen Chengyi and Fang Tianyi's sneak attack was the real killing move.

As his body continued to fall, Nanmen Feng could no longer see Xiao Wenshan and the other two. At this moment, Nanmen Feng's heart was filled with unwillingness. If he were to fall from this 100,000 foot cliff, he would die without a doubt! However, Nanmen Feng did not understand what he did wrong. Could it be that he was weak and did not even have the right to live?

At this moment, there was a very horrifying wound on Nanmen Feng's abdomen that was cut open by Wen Chengyi's sneak attack. Nanmen Feng's blood gushed out of the wound like a stream. Soon, Nanmen Feng's consciousness became blurry.

As Nanmen Feng's consciousness became blurry, the dark golden tower that he was hugging tightly in his arms suddenly became boiling hot. In the blink of an eye, all of the remaining Essence in Nanmen Feng's body was sucked out by the dark golden tower.