C51 Wolf Village Attack

"The power of the Flamephoenix Clan is indeed strange."

His indifferent tone was mixed with surprise. When Han Chen said this, Village Chief Feng Shan's body couldn't help but shake intensely, his wrinkled old face slightly trembled, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"You, what did you say?"

"Hmm?" Han Chen was startled at first, but when he turned his head, he discovered that the surrounding area was full. The way they looked at him was as if they were looking at a monster.

Han Chen rubbed his nose a little embarrassedly, he didn't think that he would sit here for the entire night.

"Han, Han Chen, what did you comprehend?" The Village Chief's murky eyes were full of anticipation.

Han Chen laughed, then extended his right hand, palm facing up. A dark red martial spirit energy circulated in his hand and his wrist moved. Swoosh! A half a meter long crescent moon burst out and headed towards a huge boulder about twenty meters away.

"Boom!" Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the huge rock was directly split into two halves. The cut was extremely smooth.

In an instant, everyone present was stunned. Regardless of whether it was the villagers of Phoenix Village, or Shen Yu, or the group of Li Yun, they were all dumbstruck.

Especially Huayun City, his brows were knitted tightly, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were filled with a cold intent. Even he himself would not be able to create such an effect so easily.

"This?" Feng Shan's shriveled lips moved slightly as he muttered to himself.

"Haha, Village Head, this is the power that I have comprehended from the sculptures of your faith." Han Chen politely smiled.

Plop! Feng Shan suddenly kneeled on the ground, two streams of tears flowing out of his old eyes. He kowtowed to the sculpture of the Flaming Phoenix, mumbling to himself.

"The ancestor appeared. The ancestor did not abandon us. The ancestor did not abandon us."

Immediately after, Feng Yong, Third Uncle Feng and the other villagers all knelt down as well. Everyone was extremely excited.

Han Chen was a little confused. Shen Yu, the disciples of the Huayun City. Everyone looked at each other. Did the villagers of Phoenix Village not know that this sculpture contained some unknown power?

A hundred meters away, Feng Ying lightly covered her small mouth and shook her head in a daze. Are we really descendants of the Flaming Phoenix Clan? How is that possible? "

After a while, Village Chief Feng Shan calmed down and slowly stood up. With trembling hands, he cupped his fists towards Han Chen and bowed deeply.

"Village Chief, with you acting like this, my life will be ruined." Han Chen supported her, and said playfully. He was still confused.

"Little brother." Feng Shan held onto Han Chen's wrist tightly, his body trembling from excitement. He raised his head to look at the Flaming Phoenix Statue beside him, "Originally, I had thought that this was only a statue, its function was only to remind us to protect this mountain. We are a group of abandoned people. "

"Abandoned?"

"That's right, a person who had been abandoned by the Flaming Phoenix Clan. But now I don't think so. " Feng Shan's eyes flashed with tears, his expression extremely excited. So it turns out that our ancestor left us with such a powerful force.

Hearing Feng Shan's explanation, the emotions of almost all the villagers changed. It was as if they had seen the light of dawn in the dark night, and their eyes were sparkling.

"Village Chief, something bad has happened. Something bad has happened."

Without waiting for Han Chen to understand more about the past of Feng Village, a villager had rushed over in a fluster. Everyone stepped aside and looked at each other in surprise.

Feng Shan frowned, and asked solemnly: "What happened? Are you that flustered? "

"Wolf, Wolf Village, Wolf Village people have come again. This time around, there are nearly a hundred of us who have crossed our border and wantonly killed the magical beasts here. And he hurt a few of our brothers. "

Wolf Village again! The crowd present all revealed expressions of rage.

"They are simply becoming more and more presumptuous. It seems that they want to attack our village." Feng Shan raised his head to look at the Flaming Phoenix Statue behind him, and his eyes flashed. "Wolf Village has gone too far, it is time for us to retaliate. Feng Yong, bring along the village experts and fight. "

"Yes, Village Chief." Feng Yong shouted as his blood boiled.

The experts of the village were all gathered together, quickly forming a strong team and heading into the forest.

"Han Chen, what should we do now?" Shen Yu walked over to ask as the disciples of Li Yun and the other rows of Mystical Peak followed suit. Only the Huayun City remained where he was and did not move.

Han Chen squinted his eyes and slowly let out a breath of relief. He immediately made his decision, "We will also go over to take a look."

At this moment, the forest was already filled with tension, and the atmosphere was especially cold. The group of over a hundred people led by Feng Yong were brimming with killing intent and high level fighting spirit.

As for another group of tall and powerful men, they were chasing after a seven to eight meter tall elephant with red fur growing all over its body. The red-furred elephant was a magical beast of the fifth rank. On the surface, it was equivalent to the strength of a martial cultivation at the sixth level of Qi Refining. But because it was huge, its defense was thick. Even a seventh level Qi Refining cultivator needed to avoid this attack.

Aooo! Although the red elephant was large, its speed was not slow. When they started running, even the ground began to shake.

The people behind him chased closely after the elephant. The whizzing sounds of arrows and spears pierced the elephant's body. They merely pierced its skin.

At this moment, a figure was as nimble as an ape in the forest. Jump up and down, move in harmony without losing grace. He sped up several times and jumped onto a tree. Following that, he jumped down, borrowing the force of his dive to clash head-on with the red-furred elephant.

"Hah!"

The young man loudly shouted as he raised the heavy sword in his hand. A sword light flashed as he used his strength to slash towards the red elephant's head.

The thick flesh immediately split open, and dark red blood splattered in all directions. The red elephant let out a miserable wail, then with a "peng" sound, its four limbs went limp and it fell to the ground, motionless.

"Haha, Lang Qiu, you are getting stronger and stronger." The crowd that was in hot pursuit followed him. A two meter tall man gave the young man a thumbs up in admiration.

The expression of the man called Lang Qiu, didn't change. A pair of eyes, cold and indifferent like a wild wolf in the night, flickered with an icy coldness.

"Take it back!"

Swoosh! Just as he finished his words, an arrow pierced through the air and struck the red elephant squarely in the head.

Everyone's expression changed slightly as they looked over. A hundred meters ahead, the experts of Phoenix Village, led by Feng Yong, looked at each other with cold eyes.

"Wolf Village bastards, shouldn't you restrain yourselves?" Do you really think that there is no one in Phoenix Village? "

"Hmph." Lang Qiu snorted, his expression did not change in the slightest, his eyes still as cold as ever. "Don't provoke us."

"Haha, Lang Qiu, you are overestimating yourself. Am I, Feng Yong, afraid of you? " Feng Yong squinted his eyes, threw away the bow in his hand and picked up the two axes. "Go on, get these bastards back to their kennels."

Lang Qiu's mouth formed a cold smile, and made a hand gesture. The men of Wolf Village behind him also raised their weapons, and launched a frontal assault.

The people on both sides did not say much. Just like that, the battle became one. Sabers, spears, swords, halberds, and other weapons all flashed with a cold light. Men who lived in the psychedelic forest were not that particular. Whoever had the biggest fist would have the right to speak.

Weapons clashed and sparks flew in all directions. Normally, after fighting with magical beasts for a long time, the battles would be especially intense.

"Chi!" A man from Feng Village had his lower abdomen pierced by an enemy. He could only endure the pain as he gritted his teeth and slashed at the opponent's stomach with his long blade.

As Lang Qiu and Feng Yong stared at each other, the latter's eyes were practically spitting fire. "Doggie, today is either your death or mine."

"The one who will die will definitely be you." Lang Qiu replied coldly.

"Haha, is that so?" Feng Yong was so angry that he laughed instead. He brandished his giant axe and hacked it towards his opponent.

Bang! The sword and axe collided, causing sparks to fly.

Feng Yong's strength was at the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refinement, and could be said to have half a foot into the seventh level of Qi Refinement. In addition, with his incomparably strong physique, he was able to compare with the ordinary seventh level Qi Refining cultivators outside.

However, after the collision, Feng Yong was forced to retreat continuously, his arms turning numb.

"You?"

"The one who said death is definitely you." A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Lang Qiu's eyes, and the heavy sword in his hand exploded with a dense light. A sword light that was almost real struck the enemy's pair of axes.

Bang! Feng Yong's palm split open as blood spurted out. His body lost its balance and he fell to the ground.

It had only been a single exchange, but the strongest person of the Feng Village had already been knocked to the ground. Feng Yong could not accept it, and looked at the other party in shock.

"You, you broke through to the seventh level of Qi Refinement?" "How could that be?"

Lang Qiu did not reply, he took a step forward and stood in front of him, the sword in his hand aimed straight for Feng Yong's heart. The latter's face went grim and she was obviously flustered.

At this moment, a black sword qi attacked, ding! With a crisp sound, it tapped on the tip of Lang Qiu's sword.

"Who is it?" Lang Qiu raised his head, only to see a tall and handsome man with a thin body, smiling at him. "You're not from Phoenix Village?"

"Are you interested in fighting me?"

"Hmph, fifth level of the Qi Refinement realm?" You think you're qualified to challenge me? "

"Hehe, if you're scared, then take your wolf cub and leave quickly!"

Both of Lang Qiu's eyes congealed as he coldly glanced at Feng Yong. Then, after taking a few steps forward in succession, he arrived in front of Han Chen and swung his heavy sword towards his opponent's head.

At the same time that Han Chen dodged, he was secretly surprised in his heart, this Lang Qiu's strength was indeed not weak. It might even be stronger than the Tianshan Sect Wan Xiao whose arm he had cut off.

If it was against a person at the sixth level of Qi Refining, Han Chen would not have any problems. As for the seventh level of Qi Refinement, it was hard to say. The last time he cut off Wan Xiao's arm out of anger, he only used the power of the "Haoyuan Mirror".