Konoha's six flying sections

Chapter 265 It's a dog
Boom!
At this moment, a strong storm of spiritual power descended in front of him. At the late stage of the eighth rank, it blocked the attack of Iron Fist. Fei Duan suddenly raised his head, overjoyed, someone helped him!

I saw a stone platform appearing out of nowhere in front of me, it was a high-level spiritual tool, it shattered after being subjected to an iron fist, and the spiritual storm was the force that drove it.

"It's you?"

There was a sound of surprise, and Dongxue flashed across the city. After seeing Fei Duan, who was rescued by him just now, his forehead was bulging with veins, and his expression was indescribably rich, as ugly as if he swallowed a dead fly by mistake.

He had just seen the distress signal from the disciples of the sect, and it was the red distress signal with the highest level and the most serious situation. Only the disciples of the inner sect could issue it. After getting this signal, he hurried over.

It's a pity that in a moment of desperation, he didn't even see Fei Duan's appearance clearly before he rescued him, and he threw out his spiritual tool Nine Suns Inkstone without hesitation, saving his enemy's life.

Fei Duan's expression is also very plump, but he can't laugh when he wants to laugh. He never imagined that the savior would be winter snow all over the city.

However, the most basic manners of being a human being are still required, and I immediately cupped my fists to thank: "Fei Duan, thank you Elder Dongxue for saving me!"

"Yeah." Dongxue Mancheng responded with an expression uglier than crying, and didn't even want to look at Fei Duan.

Fei Duan didn't care about this, and after thanking the other party, he bowed to a female inner disciple not far away, and it was this woman who sent the distress signal just now.

"Winter is snowing all over the city, you old man, how dare you stop me from killing?" On the opposite side, the murderous eighth-rank spirit warrior said sharply, even when facing a master of the same level, the killing intent on his face was still the same.

"The bastard just wants to stop you from killing people. If the old man knows that you are going to kill Fei Duan, it's too late to applaud you!" Dong Xue was depressed, but he could only think about this kind of words, not say it clearly.

After all, there were dozens of sect disciples at the scene, and in full view, no matter how much he hated Fei Duan, he couldn't show it.

"Old Fei Yunao, you seem to have broken the rules!" He said slowly.

"Rules? Haha!" The old man named Fei Yunao laughed loudly: "What kind of bullshit rules? Who made the rules? Are you the rules of Chaos Immortal Sect? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. Could it be that they are the four great sects of Daxia? It’s amazing, can it represent the entire cultivation world?”

Dong Xue didn't refute immediately when he heard the words, and glanced at the deep pit not far away. In the deep pit were piles of remains of the disciples of the Chaos Immortal Sect, which made his face extremely livid.

"Of course, Chaos Immortal Sect cannot represent the entire cultivation world, but old Feiyun, the rules are not set by me, but the consensus reached by all high-ranking spiritualists in the world. As an eighth-rank spiritualist, you openly violated it, regardless of your status. Don't you think it's shameful to send a low-level disciple to me?" He responded coldly.

"Shameful? Then the son of my Feiyun clan died in vain?" Fei Yunao confronted each other. As soon as this remark came out, Fei Duan and other Chaos Immortal Sect disciples all changed their faces.

Only then did he realize that the Feiyun Clan suffered a lot of casualties, and Feiduan alone killed too many people. The person in front of him must be a high-ranking member of the Feiyun Clan, and he wanted to ask for help.

However, the members of the Feiyun clan are invaders, and if they die, they are courting death. What does it have to do with Chaos Immortal Sect?

"What a joke, is your Feiyun Clan's death in vain? What does it have to do with my sect?" Dongxue Mancheng was also at a loss.

But he is not an ordinary person. Turning his eyes, he noticed that many disciples present looked a little unnatural, and immediately asked one of them: "Tell me, what is going on?"

Coincidentally, the person being questioned was one of the first eight people rescued by Fei Duan along with Ojiang, so he naturally knew how to respond at this moment.

"Back to the elders, the people from the Feiyun tribe attacked for no reason before, and they bullied the few with more. We couldn't get angry, so we had to fight them desperately. As a result... as a result..."

"You killed them all in the end?" Dong Xue raised eyebrows all over the city.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Fei Yunao and said: "You heard it all, it was your people who fought first, but in the end they were not as good as others and were killed. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the heroes of the world if you want to stand out as a senior?"

"You fart!" Fei Yunao became angry with embarrassment. He didn't even look at Dongxue Mancheng, but glared at the disciple who answered, blushing: "I also ask you a question, and you must answer truthfully. If you dare to lie, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

"Elder Dongxue..." The disciple cast his eyes on Dongxue Mancheng as if asking for help, with a look of horror on his face.

"Don't panic, answer him, what are you afraid of with me here? This is the territory of our Primal Chaos Sect, as long as you don't do anything wrong, the sect will keep you safe!" Dong Xueman said coldly.

Naturally, Fei Yunao didn't pay attention to the strength of Dongxue Mancheng, and asked directly: "When you first encountered my people, how many people did you have?"

"21 people."

"Then how many members of my Feiyun clan are there?"

"The situation was chaotic at the time, I don't remember clearly, but there should be no less than 50 people."

Hearing the disciple's answer, a sneer flashed in Fei Yunao's eyes, and he sneered: "Very well, it seems that what you said is the truth, then let me ask you again, what is the highest level of cultivation among you, rank seven? How many people have the above cultivation level? What about the other party?"

Hearing this, no matter how stupid the disciple was, he knew that it would be wrong to continue answering, but thinking of Elder Dongxue beside him, he inevitably had the backbone, so he was fearless: "The highest cultivation among us is the seventh rank, and there are only One person, but the other party has nine people."

"Hahaha, old man Dongxue, have you heard it? Who is breaking the rules now? Or do you think that the disciples of your Chaos Immortal Sect are really amazing and talented? With 21 people, a seventh-rank spiritual master leads the team , under the circumstance of being outnumbered, we can wipe out more than [-] members of our Feiyun clan, and among them there are nine seventh-rank spirits!" Feiyun Ao laughed, his face was full of mockery.

"This shows that someone in your Primal Chaos Sect whose cultivation level is much higher than theirs has intervened. Maybe that person is you. Now you are shamelessly coming to bite back. It's really ridiculous! Since it's your bad rules first , then I kill your outer disciples to take revenge, why not?" He added, at this moment, he was arrogant.

Dongxue Mancheng immediately turned extremely ugly, raised his hand and slapped the disciple's face: "Stupid thing, are you telling the truth?"

"I... I, I... Elder, what I'm telling is the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask other brothers and sisters. Although the Feiyun clan has a large number of people, they are a rabble. Those with high cultivation bases are also strong outsiders, so..." the disciple Covering his face, he replied with an aggrieved face, worried.

(End of this chapter)