Chapter: 4498
Speaking of this, Hall Master Song paused again.

"Ah."

Shi Fenghou sneered again and remained silent.

Hall Master Song didn't say anything anymore, and came to a separate courtyard silently:

"You stay here, rest for a day, tomorrow I will take you to familiarize yourself with the sect."

"Thank you, Hall Master Song." Shi Fenghou cupped his hands.

"Farewell."

Hall Master Song smiled, turned and left.

After returning to his residence, Hall Master Song's eyes became cloudy and uncertain. After ten minutes, he sighed softly:

"I don't know if I can use his hand to kill that little beast."

After meeting for the first time, Hall Master Song planned to borrow a knife to kill someone.

It's just that I don't know if this knife is sharp enough, and whether it will be used in a set.

At the very least, Shi Fenghou's attitude was relatively calm, and he couldn't see through it.

Similarly, Shi Fenghou didn't understand him, whether it was really good intentions or something, but he didn't care, he was mainly for cultivation.

"Fengxue Pavilion, Fengxue Palace... twice."

Sitting in the courtyard, Shi Fenghou looked a little emotional: "Is there no way to survive if you provoke Zhang Hanyang?"

Even the aloof Fengxue Palace was destroyed, which was also a blow to Shi Fenghou. He had practiced hard for so long, but the result was not yet in the later stage. As soon as Zhang Hanyang entered Kunlun, he was tough with Dingfeng, but his wife waved to suppress him. Nascent Soul Patriarch, so terrifying.

Why are some people's practice so simple?

five days later.

Swish!

Mu Xue, who had been in seclusion for five days, opened her eyes, and there was a green light lingering in her right hand. A sword move appeared in her right hand, and a light black mist suddenly appeared around her, which turned into sword lights, following Mu Xue's will It surged back and forth, disappeared here, and suddenly reappeared a hundred meters away on the left, fleeting.

"What a weird move, not bad."

Zhang Mu's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands.

"It's okay, Grandpa Zhang, a famous teacher produces a good student, it's all taught by the master." Mu Xue said with a smile.

At this time, the aura on his body was already golden core.

"call......"

Instructor Liu let out a foul breath, holding a sixth-level mace in his right hand, grinning and looking at the small mountain 500 meters away: "Eat me with a hammer!"

Swinging forward, in an instant, a hammer shadow fifty meters high appeared.

Rumble.

The top of the mountain was smashed to a level of 20 meters, which shows its power.