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Chapter 184: Right and wrong, black and white are reversed

He thought that he could surpass any qi-transforming warrior from now on, and could crush any low-level strong man with his powerful artistic conception just by relying on his powerful artistic conception. Unexpectedly, Lu Feng actually broke his artistic conception.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Hun Yifan shook his head and retreated, muttering to himself as if he was crazy.

"There is nothing impossible!" Lu Feng said lightly, then his palm was raised again, and the Wuji style was quickly slashed out. The artistic conception and the sword moves merged, shaking the sky and the earth. Even the owner with the big face on the sky was surprised.

Rumble...

The demonic energy rolled, and with the sword slashed out, the heaven and earth fell into darkness again, and the golden light was crushed and defeated, disappearing from the black.

Bang……

The shocking sound of collision sounded, and the sword moves cut through the sky, bombarded with Hun Yifan's two kingly soldiers. Everyone's ears seemed to explode with thunder, and they actually had a brief deafness.

Buzz...

The King's Soldier was wailing, and was then knocked away by Lu Feng's sword, returning along the original path, and hit Hun Yifan's chest violently.

The soul Yifan, who suffered a heavy blow, threw it away like a sack, rolling down to the ground, and could no longer maintain its air condition.

Lu Feng stood proudly, lifted himself up with the help of the demonic energy, standing steadily in the void, fluttering purple clothes, with sharp eyes, looking down at a deep pit of fifty meters below.

In the pit, Hun Yifan was lying in a large shape, his breath was floating, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered with small sword marks. Threads of blood fountains surged out of it, wetting the ground beneath him.

The entire Tianshu Peak was in a short silence, and everyone's eyes were on Lu Feng in the air, swinging back and forth with Hun Yifan underground, and the shock in his heart was endless.

"Abnormal..."

After a long time, one person finally spoke, breaking the silence, and an uproar followed, and tens of thousands of people were amazed.

I believe that after today, there are probably not many people in the Demon Moon Sect who don’t know Lu Feng. They are really famous in one battle!

Swish swish swish swish...

The elder's robe shook and rushed towards him at a high speed. He poked out his big hand and grabbed Hun Yifan from the bottom of the pit, and began to check his injuries.

"How is it?" an elder asked hurriedly, and a handful of healing pills were stuffed into Hun Yifan's mouth, and the worry between his eyebrows was clearly visible.

"Seriously injured, hit by two kingly soldiers at the same time, and injured by sword energy. He could not recover within half a month, but he had no worries about his life!" The elder who was responsible for checking the injury frowned slightly and said.

Both elders are responsible for the accommodation management of Tianshu Peak and are also responsible for supervising the fairness of challenges among disciples.

The elder responsible for checking the injury was named Wen Hua, while the elder who was full of worries was called Hun Qingliu. He was Hun Yifan's elder of Hun Yifan's family.

The Hun Family is a famous family in Wujiang City. There are no less than a hundred children in the family who practice in the Yaoyue Sect. Among the younger generations, Hun Qingliu is most optimistic about Hun Yifan. Now he is seriously injured by Lu Feng, so this matter may not be good.

"Little beast, you maliciously hurt someone and violate the sect's rules. No matter which disciple you are, you will be expelled from the sect and will never be hired!"

Hun Qingliu ordered people to lift Hun Yifan down, then looked at Lu Feng and shouted, like an angry rooster.

Lu Feng had already retracted his demonic energy at this time and was about to go to Hun Yifan's cave and officially turned it into himself when he suddenly heard this angry voice.

He looked back at Hun Qingliu, frowned slightly, and recalled the rules of the sect in his heart. It only said that he could not kill or be disabled. He was just seriously injured Hun Yifan and did not lack arms or legs. This old guy was deliberately looking for trouble.

"This elder, may I have violated that rule and I want to expel me from the mountain gate?" Lu Feng said in a cold tone and a little unkind.

"You are seriously injured by your fellow disciples, practicing evil techniques, and taking cruel actions is already unforgivable. How can the Yaoyue Sect leave you like you? As the elder of the sect, I will expel you from the sect today. Do you have any objections?"

Hun Qingliu shouted coldly, and as many evil labels as possible to label Lu Feng, how could he be worthy of his poor nephew and grandson without driving Lu Feng out of the sect?

"Yes!" Lu Feng shouted coldly with a trace of evil spirit in his eyebrows: "As an elder, you are not distinguishing right from wrong, you are randomly charged with others, and you are turning black and white, showing fierceness in your eyes. I, Lu Feng, expressed dissatisfaction."

"If you don't agree, what are you not convinced? Everything you see today is known to everyone. Everyone knows your crimes. Now you insult the elders. How can the Demon Moon Sect keep you if you are a person like you!"

The Hun Qingliu swung his sleeves, and a momentum that was far more than that of Hun Yifan exploded, and rushed towards the land wind. Its momentum was so fierce that it had the power to reverse mountains and rivers.

"The Demon Moon Sect is not the final word for you alone. I really don't know how you can be the elder like you."

The land wind stimulated the source air shield, and was directly impacted by the momentum, and was pushed by the ground for dozens of meters. The hard rocks were plowed out of two trenches.

"I don't need to evaluate you as a junior. I'll give you half an hour to pack up. Half an hour later, if I still see you in the Demon Moon Sect, don't blame me for executing you as an invader."

Hun Qingliu snorted coldly, her words were aggressive and she showed extreme hostility towards Lu Feng.

"This elder, I don't know that his decision may represent the Demon Moon Sect?" Lu Feng turned his head and looked at the Cultural Elder and asked.

If the Yaoyue Sect is really a sect that does not distinguish between right and wrong, then Lu Feng would not bother to stay. What kind of genius can be cultivated in such a dirty place?

"Senior Brother Hun, you can't make a conclusion on this matter alone. We need to inform the law enforcement hall and let them decide!" Seeing this, Wenhua had no choice but to smile helplessly and said to Hun Qingliu.

Everyone can see Lu Feng's talent. If such a genius is expelled from the sect, I am afraid that the sect will be able to peel them off and lit the oil lamp.

"Junior Brother Wen, don't believe this thief's nonsense. If the sect blames this, I will bear it alone." Hun Qingliu frowned slightly, and then assured Elder Culture.

The two of them knew the real reason clearly. It was just that Hun Qingliu wanted to avenge his nephew, but if he was an ordinary disciple, Wen Hua turned a blind eye and let him do it.

However, the young man in purple in front of him was not good. If this person made any mistakes, it would be impossible to deal with them both to calm the anger of the sect.

"Soul Brother, you can't. This son's talent is obvious to all. Among these tens of thousands, there are other elders. There are even more powerful people in secret to pay attention to this. You can't let Junior Brother, I also take the blame for your own selfishness!"

The culture elder advised earnestly that he didn't want to put himself in for no reason. Hun Qingliu was for his nephew, so he wanted to do a ball!

"Young Brother Wen, don't worry. Don't you want my soul crystal? After this matter, I can promise to give you one." Hun Qingliu approached Wen and said in a low voice.

"Really?" Hearing this, Wen Hua's eyes lit up and stared at the soul clear stream, wanting to confirm its authenticity.

"Not bad!" Hun Qingliu stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"But..." Culture looked at Lu Feng, revealing a hint of hesitation. It was difficult for him to make a choice between the soul crystal and Lu Feng.

"Junior brother, my senior brother has given enough sincerity. If you still want to help that little beast, don't blame me for cutting off all contact with you from now on, and I will never get the soul crystal again."

The soul is clear and soft and hard, and the kindness and power are used together, which puts great pressure on the cultural elders.

His eyes moved back and forth between Lu Feng and Hun Qingliu. Finally, Wenhua made up his mind and said, "Sorry, Senior Brother Hun, I still feel that this matter needs to be informed of the Law Enforcement Hall."

"Cultural, you..." Hun Qingliu shouted angrily, and a murderous aura emanated from the air.

"Senior brother, you don't need to say anything more. I have decided on this matter!" Wenhua stood in front of Hun Qingliu, separated him from Lu Feng, showing an upright look.

Since he has made a decision, he will not change again.

"Okay, good, culture, you're very good!" Hun Qingliu said in a furious manner, looking at Wen hatred, but he was helpless.

The two are of equal strength and have culture to stop them. It is impossible for him to hurt Lu Feng.

"Thank you, the elder for being fair!" Lu Feng smiled when he saw this.

"I have recorded what happened today, if there is a chance in the future, Lu Feng will definitely return it a hundred times, and say goodbye!" Lu Feng waved his white palm, left with a floating distance, and walked straight to Hun Yifan's cave.

Due to the serious injury and the support of Hun Qingliu, Hun Yifan started to heal his wounds directly after returning to the cave, and did not block the cave, so Lu Feng walked in directly.

Bang!

A muffled sound came, and a naked young man was thrown out and fell into the pile of gravels in the eyes of everyone.

Looking closely, it was Hun Yifan. He was originally healing his wounds inside, waiting for good news about Hun Qingliu. After finding someone in, he immediately asked if he had avenged him.

As a result, the person who came in was Lu Feng. He heard it and swung Hun Yifan with a big ear and flew out directly.

Seeing the miserable Hun Yifan, Hun Qingliu's hatred for Lu Feng became stronger and stronger, and at the same time he hated the cultural elders. Once such a villain was targeted by him, troubles would continue in the future.

According to the method recorded in the booklet, Lu Feng entered the cave and printed his genius order in the groove behind the portal.

I saw the cave gate buzzing and holding it tightly. No matter what elder or king you are, you can't push it at all.

"What a rich source air!" Lu Feng moaned comfortably. The concentration of the source air here is about ten times that of the outside world, and more than three times that of other places in Tianshu Peak.

"It's great!" Lu Feng opened the pores all over his body, and he didn't need to absorb them by himself. He just felt the source energy was rushing to squeeze into his body.

After walking around, he found that the cave was very large, with three rooms in total, one with a large bed, which was carved from jade.
Chapter completed!
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