633: C633 Symbol Master

C633 Symbol Master

Tian Haorann was about to hug that stunning beauty from behind and find a place with no one to enjoy himself.

For some reason, he felt panicked. He subconsciously stopped a step, and a water arrow shot into the ground in front of him.

"Who, who dares to attack me here?"

He was Xuan Qingzi's favorite heir to the Immortal Sect. He had cultivated for 20 years and had already stepped into the peak of Qi Cultivation. He was just a step away from Foundation Establishment.

But don't think that this talent is mediocre. Under normal circumstances, this is only a normal cultivation speed. Zhao Feng only cultivated for a few months before he reached the Late Stage of Qi Cultivating Stage.

It was all because of good techniques and good luck.

If he trained step by step, his speed might not even be as good as Tian Haorann.

"Zhao Feng!"

Wei Ying looked at the figure in front of her and shouted excitedly. Then she leaped into Zhao Feng's arms like a baby returning to its nest.

Previously, Xuan Qingzi had told her that Zhao Feng was already dead. Only the heavens knew how desperate he was at that moment.

When she saw Zhao Feng, Wei Ying couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears.

Zhao Feng hugged Wei Ying gently and comforted her in a low voice, "It's fine, why are you crying. Didn't I come back? Did this man bully you just now? "See how I'll avenge you."

With that, Zhao Feng released Wei Ying and looked towards Tian Haorann.

"Was it you who bullied Wei Ying just now?"

"How is it? "I can see that she's your wife, and that's your fortune. Not only do you not know how to cherish her, you even dream of assassinating me. How audacious."

Tian Haorann looked at Zhao Feng gloomily. From what he knew, anyone who dared to attack him would definitely die!

They were all his enemies, and they would not have a good ending.

Not to mention that Zhao Feng was Wei Ying's husband. If he didn't kill Zhao Feng, the beauty that would shock him would slip away from his hands.

"Martial Uncle, Senior Zhao, the two of you are both cultivators. Today's matter is just a misunderstanding. Why don't you give me some face and forget about it!"

Duan Yan hurriedly came up and complained in his heart. This matter was originally due to their poor Crimson Flame Sect. Zhao Feng had entrusted Wei Ying to them, and as soon as he came back, he saw such a scene.

If it was anyone else, they probably wouldn't be able to take this lying down.

Zhao Feng sneered. Just as he was about to speak, Tian Haorann, who was beside him, let out a cold snort.

"Duan Yan, you old bastard, why are you still trying to poke your elbow out? Even if my Crimson Flame Immortal Sect raises a dog, I know how to protect my master, and to think that you would even become the master of the Crimson Flame Sect. You are simply not even comparable to a dog.

Duan Yan's face turned red, then white. He was already over a decade old this year, and was even the Crimson Flame Sect's Sect Master.

However, he could only endure it. Tian Haorann's identity was extraordinary, and in front of him, the identity of Crimson Flame Sect Master was no different from a watchdog.

However, even if he could endure, it didn't mean that Zhao Feng could.

"Hehe, what shameless boasting! Let me see what kind of abilities you have! "

With that, he activated Blood Killing Skill and punched towards Tian Haorann.

Seeing Zhao Feng's actions, a trace of disdain flashed past Tian Haorann's eyes: "A boorish fellow who only uses fists and legs, equipped with something called an Immortal Cultivator? Today, let me teach you what magic is! "Crimson Flame Arrow."

Similar to Zhao Feng's Water Arrow Technique, a dozen or so rockets made of flames flew towards Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng was not surprised by this scene, he was instead happy.

What he liked to deal with the most was these spells, because they were the cornerstone for him to become strong!2

A fist with a red glow swung towards the rocket, the Blood Killing Skill instantly swallowed it, turning it into a pure fire spiritual energy.

Refining Zhao Feng's Vital Spirit.

"Idiot, you actually took my Scarlet Flame Arrow head on. Let me see how hard your fist is!"

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No matter what, what was formed was still an arrow. Even if it was not sharp, it was more than enough to pierce a person's fist.

Tian Haorann did not care what the Scarlet Flame Arrow did to Zhao Feng. From his point of view, Zhao Feng was a cultivator after all, and he had the existence of a Vital Spirit in his body.

He barely managed to push down a Scarlet Flame Arrow, so it wasn't a big deal.

However, the following situation completely exceeded his expectations. While Zhao Feng was dodging and attacking, not even a single hair of Zhao Feng was burnt by the more than ten Crimson Flame Arrows.

"Humph!" If you have the ability, if you kneel down and beg for forgiveness, and hand over that beauty next to you, I might spare your life. Otherwise, you'll die today. "

Tian Haorann said as he took out a yellow charm from his pocket.

The moment the rune appeared, a faint sense of danger came from Zhao Feng's heart.

"What is this?"

"Humph!" Don't think that receiving my Scarlet Flame Arrow will be amazing. I am a Charm Magician! As long as I use Vital Spirit to activate it, the spells inside will appear. I want to see how much spiritual energy you have to continue wasting on me. "

Zhao Feng only saw the yellow spell in Tian Haorann's hand flash, and immediately after, a fireball with a diameter of more than a meter appeared, shooting towards him.

Zhao Feng was shocked. Using the Blood Killing Skill to block it wouldn't work, and before the Blood Killing Skill could swallow him, the flames would probably burn him to death.

"Water Dragon's Break."

An icy-blue dragon appeared at Zhao Feng's feet and pounced towards the fireball, instantly extinguishing it and flying towards Tian Haorann without slowing down.

The moment Tian Haorann saw the water dragon, he knew that something was wrong. He hurriedly took out a Glyph from his pocket and activated it.

A layer of glowing white light barrier blocked the water dragon. With a crisp crack, a crack appeared on the light barrier, followed by the sound of glass being shattered.

The light screen vanished along with the water dragon.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng's face turned serious. He could see that Tian Haorannkong was at the peak of Qi Cultivating Stage, but his combat ability was not strong.

However, the runes that he took out were extremely difficult to deal with. If he had enough runes on his body, then there would be a fierce battle.

"Bastard, how hard is it to draw a talisman, do you know? Trash like you actually used up a life saving item of mine. Why did you have to fight back?

Hearing Tian Haorann's twisted logic, Zhao Feng had no intention of arguing because Tian Haorann was not a normal person.

How could a normal person say such words? There was a generation gap between the two.

"Wei Ying, let's go. I'll remember this matter from today. We'll definitely repay you in the future."

Zhao Feng did not have many Vital Spirit in his body, and could at most release one Water Dragon's Break. Right now, it was still on the opponent's territory, so Zhao Feng did not want to fight over life and death with him.

Seeing Zhao Feng's departing back, a sinister look flashed across Tian Haorann's face. He picked up a talisman and was about to step forward when Duan Yan pulled him back.

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