Someone from the Lingxiao Sword Sect sneered, "What Holy Spirit Master? He is vulnerable and has been kidnapped by us. He is a fake!"
"What about the royal artifact?" Liu Feng was even more confused.
"With our Senior Brother Huangfu."
Someone else shouted, "You have so many questions, kid. Are you the one who took the emperor-level artifact from the narrow sky?"
Liu Feng said: "Why is it me? I'm leaving first! You will regret it later!"
"Don't even think about leaving! Let our Senior Brother Huangfu recognize you first!" Someone suddenly jumped up and blocked Liu Feng's way.
Liu Feng shouted, "What do you want to do? This is a cliff. Don't make me angry, or I'll beat you all down!"
"Just you?" Everyone looked at Liu Feng with contempt. At this time, Liu Feng had clenched his fists. He hated that kind of look, he even hated it. Suddenly, many leaves floated around him inadvertently. Those leaves were all floated out from his magic ring. Seeing the leaves, many people stepped back.
"Holy Spirit?" someone exclaimed.
Liu Feng looked at them coldly without taking any action. He waved his hands and the floating leaves returned to his magic ring in an instant. Liu Feng shouted coldly, "I am not a Holy Spirit Master, but I am not afraid of you. If I had an imperial artifact in my hands, would you still dare to stand in my way?"
"this..."
"My friend seems to be an expert, but we in Lingxiao Sword Sect have seen many experts. Why don't you come with us?" The speaker had drawn out his sword inadvertently, a cold light flashed, and the sword was already placed on Liu Feng's neck.
The Lingxiao Sword Sect was full of masters, and it did not seem so easy for Liu Feng to scare them. They took Liu Feng down the mountain, and then many people came down from the mountain. Most of them were from the Sword Domain, but looking at their expressions, they did not seem to be as proud as the Lingxiao Sword Sect from the Sword Domain. After all, the imperial artifact was now in the hands of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
"We're late, we're late!" There was a group of people running hurriedly in front. Looking from afar, weren't they the people from the Ba Dao Sect who were giving them random directions by Liu Feng
"Uncle Daqian, since you are late, why don't you go back?" Someone from the Lingxiao Sword Sect laughed.
The leader of Badao Sect is called Daqian, and he is the new leader of Badao Sect. Judging from his silly look, he must be an honest person.
Daqian couldn't help but frown when he saw Liu Feng. He walked over and shouted, "It's you, you bastard. I recognize you. If you hadn't given us the wrong directions, we wouldn't be too late. With the strength of our Badao Sect, how could we lose to the Lingxiao Sword Sect?" As he spoke, Daqian swung his fist towards Liu Feng!
(End of this chapter)