C20 Roasted Pig's Head

The entire room suddenly quieted down. The two of them glared at each other, and An Yi Feng could feel that Wu Di had already started to kill. This fella wanted to kill people for their treasures, but he never expected to encounter such a situation on his very first day in the Pill Sect.

Wu Di looked cautiously at An Yifeng. He was still a little hesitant in his heart because An Yifeng was too calm. He stood there unmoving and did not take him seriously. Was this guy pretending? It would be fine if he was really pretending, but if he wasn't pretending, then it would be terrible!

Wu Di thought long and hard and steeled his heart. He silently channeled his mana and gathered it in his right hand. He glared at An Yifeng and scolded, "I'll ask you one last time, do you want to give me the Cosmic Bag or not?"

In his eyes, all of this was nothing. The two were separated by an entire stage, and if An Yifeng wanted to take care of Wu Di, he could easily subdue him with a flip of his hand. Therefore, at this moment, he was still looking at Wu Di with a smile on his face.

His right hand drew in the air, and streams of fiery red light flashed continuously. In an instant, a Fire Qilin image appeared in front of him, and as soon as the Fire Qilin image appeared, Wu Di slapped his palm on the center of the Fire Qilin image.

aoo — aoo — aoo — *

Three roars came out from the Fire Qilin's mouth. Three sound waves visible to the naked eye transformed into three light arrows that shot towards An Yifeng's chest and eyes.

An Yifeng didn't look nervous at all when he saw the three light arrows approaching. He formed a seal with his hands and an invisible defensive barrier instantly appeared in front of him.

Boom! * Bang! Bang!

The three light arrows struck An Yi Feng's defensive barrier like lightning, but Wu Di's flame arrows were unable to break through his defenses.

"Ah!" Wu Di shouted in anger, "You little rascal, you actually hid your true strength!

In an instant, they had formed dozens of complicated and profound hand seals. Streams of flames flew out from his palms and quickly gathered in front of his chest. In an instant, a fireball the size of a lantern appeared in front of the two of them.

Wu Di looked at the fireball on An Yifeng's chest and his expression immediately turned extremely ugly. He cried out in alarm, "Starfire Prairie!" Originally, he thought that since An Yifeng was just a poor kid coming down the mountain, he would be able to easily crush him. Even if he killed him, it wouldn't cause any trouble, but at this moment, he no longer had that thought, because the technique 'Star Scorching Prairie' that An Yifeng was using was a technique that could only be performed at the Cloud Travelling realm.

At this moment, Wu Di panicked completely. While quickly casting his mana to lay down a defensive barrier in front of him, he urgently said, "Junior brother, please show mercy. If you have something to say, we can talk about it."

Wu Di's face was now even uglier than a pig's liver, because he knew clearly that An Yi Feng's move would definitely be able to beat him. There were often fights between outer sect disciples, so even if there was death, it was nothing much.

The Sect Leader and the other Elders did not care too much about the outer sect disciples' lives. Wu Di clearly remembered that he beat an outer sect disciple to death a few days ago. Although this matter was known by the Elders of the Pill Sect, they did not punish him and instead sent an inner sect disciple, Han Yan, to deal with it.

As a result, Wu Di offered up a few decent treasures. Not only did he not receive any punishment, he even obtained a decent Dao pill! From these matters, the lives of these outer sect disciples were basically nothing in the eyes of the inner sect disciples, especially Wu Di, whose cultivation was at such a level. No one would even look at him in the eye.

Wu Di knew very well that if he died, it would be a waste of his time. An Yi Feng's cultivation base was at the great circle of the Cloud Traveling realm after all. As long as he produced a good pill during the Core Formation stage, he would most likely be promoted to an inner disciple.

Compared to a disciple with potential and a disciple who could not accomplish anything, the elders of the sect would definitely choose An Yifeng, so no matter what, he couldn't just die in vain. He had to think of a way.

However, at this time, An Yifeng had already finished casting his technique. The dazzling ball of fire illuminated the entire room, and the strong pressure forced Wu Di to retreat step by step. As he retreated, he shouted anxiously, "Junior brother, quickly stop!"

An Yifeng looked at Wu Di, whose expression was exceptionally unsightly. He could not help but snort coldly, "Isn't it too late to beg for mercy now?" After which, he turned his hands left and right, and pushed the fireball in front of him.

Boom!

The fireball, the size of a lantern, brought along a scorching heat and struck towards Wu Di like lightning. In a split-second, the fireball crashed into the Fire Qilin diagram, but the Fire Qilin diagram only managed to resist for a moment before shattering. The next moment, the fireball struck the defensive barrier in front of Wu Di, but the gap in cultivation made it impossible for Wu Di to block An Yifeng's attack.

At this moment, Wu Di finally felt the power of 'Star Flame Prairie'. The scorching heat made his entire body ache, but An Yifeng didn't give him any extra time. He waved his right hand and the huge fireball instantly hit Wu Di.

"Ah!" An extremely mournful scream came out of Wu Di's mouth.

The next moment, he saw Wu Di rolling back and forth on the ground. His entire body was covered in raging flames, and the fragrance of meat was wafting out from his body.

"Ah!" Wu Di screamed at the top of his lungs, "Junior-apprentice Brother … have mercy!" I know I was wrong.

In fact, An Yifeng knew the power of his attack. If it was his full powered attack, then the current Wu Di probably would not even be left alive. When he had struck Wu Di just now, he had already retracted fifty percent of his Fa Li. Otherwise, how could Wu Di still howl?

Right now, An Yifeng wanted to punish Wu Di. Although this fella wanted to kill him, he didn't want to cause any trouble since he had just arrived at the Pill Sect. He just needed to punish Wu Di and let him remember clearly.

It had to be said that An Yifeng had controlled himself well. Even though a full minute had passed, Wu Di was still not burned to death. Flames wrapped around him tightly. The scorching temperature was extremely uncomfortable for Wu Di as all his hair had already been burnt away.

"Junior brother, have mercy!" Wu Di pleaded in agony once again.

An Yifeng looked at Wu Di, whose aura was becoming weaker. He felt that this was enough. If he grilled him a little longer, he would probably lose his life. Just thinking about this, He Yifeng decided to retrieve his mana.

However, right at this moment, a figure swiftly dashed in from outside. With a wave of his sleeve, the flames on Wu Di's body were extinguished. He turned around and scolded An Yifeng, "Who are you to dare behave so atrociously in the Pill Sect?"

An Yifeng looked at the person who had suddenly appeared. He was only 1.8 meters tall, and his body was cold and majestic. A pair of eyes shot out like a cold star, and the vertical scar between his brows was like an eye, causing An Yifeng to stare blankly for a moment. Then, he slightly suppressed his nervousness and said coldly, "Should I continue acting wildly or not, why don't you ask that roasted pig first."

At this moment, Wu Di had already climbed up from the ground. As soon as he saw Han Li, he immediately cried out, "Senior Martial Brother Han, you have to uphold justice for me, this guy is a new kid, he doesn't understand the rules, I just said a few words to him, but I didn't expect him to be unhappy, and in the end he relied on his higher cultivation than me to kill me. Fortunately, Senior Martial Brother Han, you came, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me."

Han Yan looked at Wu Di, who was crying, and scolded him angrily, "A newbie bullied you to this extent, you still have the face to cry here? The face of the inner court disciple has been completely lost. " Then, he turned his head coldly towards An Yifeng and said with an ice-cold voice, "How dare you? How dare you act so recklessly towards your senior brother? "Moreover, you are so vicious. From the looks of it, if I don't teach you a lesson, won't you cause a ruckus in the Pill Sect in the future?"

An Yifeng immediately frowned as he heard Han Yan's words. He looked at him with a face full of anger and said, "I never thought that the inner sect disciples would be so unreasonable as to take my Heaven and Earth Pouch for themselves, and instead accuse me unjustly. Truly shameless."

Seeing An Yifeng's attitude, Han Yan's face darkened. Although he knew Wu Di's character, he had lost a lot of face after being rebuked in front of him by an outer disciple. Right now, he couldn't care less about Wu Di or An Yifeng.

Han Yan snorted angrily and clenched his fists. His mana started to circulate rapidly throughout his body, and suddenly, a tyrannical power was emitted from his body. He glared at An Yifeng and said, "The first law of the Pill Sect is respect for the master, and yet you are so arrogant. You did not admit your mistake even after beating your senior brother. You are too arrogant."

An Yifeng did not take the pressure that was emitted from Han Yan's body to heart. He let out a cold laugh, "Your Core Formation cultivation is not bad, but it's a pity that your pill has reached the ninth level!" There is no hope for longevity in this lifetime. "

Han Yan's face darkened when he saw An Yifeng was able to see through his cultivation base instantly. Nine percent of it was something he dreaded the most, he could have reached the third grade instead, but it was even more painful for him now that he had an accident. He would feel humiliated whenever others mentioned it.

Therefore, no one in the Pill Sect dared to say that his pill had reached Grade 9 in front of him. That was because as long as anyone dared to say that his pill had reached Grade 9, Han Yan would think that they were insulting him and attack him crazily.