Chapter 215 Tang Hao destroyed the Wind Sword Formation with one hammer, even the next four sects dared to touch my son
Just the murderous intent unleashed made the two Fengjian Sect disciples instantly realize that they were definitely no match for this mysterious middle-aged man with a stubble on his face.
"No, it's nothing...Senior, I'm just a kid who can't see Taishan. We're just looking for a kid named Tang San, just..."
The man in black who took the lead was trembling. Before he could finish speaking, the portrait in his hand flew out.
Tang Hao looked at the slightly familiar face in the portrait, and his face, which was already full of vicissitudes of life, became increasingly gloomy.
"Bang..."
The astonishing murderous aura poured out like a wave, instantly suffocating the two Fengjian Sect disciples. They both fell to the ground one after another, their eyes filled with horror.
Tang Hao walked to one of them and said.
"Quickly tell me, where is the mistress?"
"We, we don't know either. It was the sect master who ordered us to hunt down this kid named Tang San. He also said that we wanted to see him alive and his body after death, but we don't know where he is hiding?"
The man in black's eyes were wide open and his legs were shaking, as if he was about to urinate.
"Did your sect leader give the order to hunt down the mistress?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's old eyes filled with vicissitudes of life released extremely terrifying murderous intent, and his whole aura also surged.
Then, he glanced at the wind sword on the waist of the man in black, suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and said.
"Are you disciples of Fengjian Sect?"
"Yes...yes...Senior, it was the sect leader who asked us to hunt down the kid named Tang San in the city. The sect master said that whoever killed Tang San would get a soul bone presented by the Feng family and become a new
The first-generation hall master, but, but... we searched for him for a whole month, but we still couldn't find him."
Faced with such an astonishing murderous intent, the Fengjian Sect disciple did not dare to hide anything and immediately spoke out what was in his heart.
After confirming that the two men in black were disciples of the Fengjian Sect, Tang Hao's murderous aura gradually subsided, and he said with a hint of disdain in his old eyes.
"Feng Bailong, the leader of Fengjian Sect, is just a good-for-nothing. How dare you attack my Tang Hao's son?"
After saying that, Tang Hao moved his palm, and the surging soul power surged out, directly smashing the head of the Wind Sword Sect disciple who just spoke.
That's right, Tang Hao was not a merciful person, he was the most terrifying of the two killing gods that existed at that time.
And he believed that if his son Xiaosan was really found by these Fengjian Sect disciples, then these Fengjian Sect disciples would pursue him mercilessly for the so-called soul bones and the rewards from the sect master.
Since these Fengjian Sect disciples have murderous intentions towards his son Xiaosan, naturally he, as a father, will not show mercy to these villains.
But every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its owner.
Tang Hao knew in his heart that killing these little minions was of no use. If he wanted to completely resolve this matter, he had to find Feng Bailong, the leader of Fengjian Sect.
Thinking of this, Tang Hao raised his gaze, looked at the other black-clothed disciple of Fengjian Sect who was trembling with fear, and said.
"Take me to see your sect master."
It was just a very concise sentence, but it seemed to contain endless pressure.
"Yes, yes...Senior, I will take you there right away."
The other Fengjian Sect disciple was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly, and then immediately led the way like a dog crawling, not even daring to stand up.
The headquarters of Fengjian Sect is not in Tiandou City, but on Fengjian Mountain dozens of miles away from Tiandou City.
Fengjian Mountain is nearly a thousand meters high, towering and majestic. At the highest point of the mountain, there is an antique mansion.
In the martial arts training ground behind the mansion, there are many Fengjian Sect disciples practicing swordsmanship.
On the mountain road leading to the mansion, there are hundreds of Fengjian Sect disciples guarding the mountain gate.
As one of the four lower sects, Fengjian Sect is now considered to be at its peak on the mainland and has a prominent reputation. There are thousands of disciples in the sect. Its status is second only to the powerful Holy Dragon Sect and Black Tiger Sect, and the Elephant Armor Sect.
The same name.
You must know that the Elephant Armor Sect is an old sect, while the Fengjian Sect has only been established for a few decades since its establishment.
However, as the sect leader, Feng Bailong knew that the reason why Fengjian Sect could rise rapidly and become one of the lower four sects was largely due to the support of Wuhun Palace.
But Wuhun Palace's support of Fengjian Sect is equivalent to secretly controlling Fengjian Sect. In recent years, Feng Bailong has increasingly felt that he, the sect leader, is basically a puppet. No matter what actions he takes, he must obey Wuhun Palace.
arrangement, which made him feel very unhappy.
in the room.
Wearing a blue robe and with a piece of cloth covering his eyes, Feng Bailong sat cross-legged.
The blue wind sword was right in front of him, but at this moment, the sword was trembling slightly.
"Well, what's going on?"
After taking a look at the blue wind sword, Feng Bailong suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Is something going to happen tonight?"
Feng Bailong immediately withdrew his gaze and looked out the window at the night.
He said he was looking, but in fact, he was using his mental power to understand everything around him.
Yes, Feng Bailong, the leader of Fengjian Sect, has some problems with his eyes, so he often wears a piece of cloth covering his eyes, but it's not that he can't see, it's just that his vision is blocked.
As for why this happened? It was actually because of the special skills he practiced and the martial spirit of Wind Sword.
In short, he blindfolded his eyes in order to better control the wind sword in his hand and let the martial spirit exert more power.
After a moment, Feng Bailong stood up slowly, put his fingers together, retracted the wind sword in a very pretentious gesture, stepped on it under his feet, and quickly jumped into the air.
"It seems like someone broke into my mountain gate? It seems like I should go take a look."
Feng Bailong, who was blindfolded, didn't see clearly who was coming. He just felt a faint aura of danger.
So, he flew with his sword and flew towards the mountain gate at an extremely fast speed.
During the flight, Feng Bailong still did not take off the cloth on his eyes.
Obviously, he didn't take the uninvited guest who broke into Fengjian Mountain seriously. After all, his strength was ranked among the best in the entire Tiandou Empire.
Now, his soul power has reached level 85. Although he is still far away from the Titled Douluo, in Fengjian Mountain, even if the Titled Douluo comes, he is not afraid at all.
Because the Fengjian Sect has a very powerful sect-protecting formation called the Fengjian Formation.
The so-called Wind Sword Formation is a powerful sword formation headed by the sect master Feng Bailong and supplemented by 3,000 disciples.
In Feng Bailong's opinion, as soon as the Wind Sword Formation comes out, even super Douluo above level 95 will have to temporarily avoid the edge.
Of course, this is just what he thinks. In fact, he has never fought against a super Douluo above level 95.
"I don't know who dares to break into our Fengjian Sect's mountain gate? Even the hundreds of disciples guarding the mountain can't deal with it. I think he must have some strength."
Feng Bailong was guessing in his mind, but he did not connect this matter with the order he ordered to help the Feng family hunt down a young Tang San some time ago.
From Feng Bailong's point of view, helping the Feng family hunt down a young man who was not yet 20 years old was just a small thing. He didn't need to do anything personally. It was just a favor to the elder of the Feng family.
The great elder of the Feng family is the dean of Shenfeng Academy, one of the four elemental academies. Shenfeng Academy also sends many students to Fengjian Sect every year. Therefore, as long as the Feng family asks, of course he will help with this favor, and he will kill him anyway.
He is just a young man with no background.
Chapter completed!