"It's your own fault! This time, I think you're not dead yet!"

After a low and clear shout sounded, the leader of the Feijian Sect suddenly stretched out his index finger and drew an extremely strange pattern in front of him. When he pointed at Wuqi's finger from a distance, the four blood swords moved at the same time, and immediately released four red lights, in a circular shape, connected to each other, and surrounded Wuqi firmly, like an airtight wall, without a gap to escape.

"kill!"

Then, the light in the blood sword lit up again, and small flying swords shot out one after another, turning out into a dense storm of flying swords, heading straight for Wuqi. Wuqi immediately became the target of public criticism and was attacked by dense flying swords, but it was not painful or itchy.

With the practice of hell, this level of attack has long been no longer a threat to him. Not to mention that this formation is incredible, even if it is ten times more powerful than the wall. Wuqi just looked around indifferently, gently activated the power of the breath, and turned into a thin protective cover. All the flying swords that roared into an iron plate, collapsed one after another.

However, a hint of undetectable surprise flashed in Wuqi's eyes, and he muttered subconsciously.

"Formation? What is this? Although it cannot hurt me, it can increase the power of the originally inconspicuous magical power more than a hundred times at once. It is worth studying. Perhaps, it will be useful when helping my son resolve the disaster."

"Split!"

Not long after, a sonorous and powerful shout sounded, and a look of impatientness flashed in Wuqi's eyes. He raised his hand and swept his sleeves around. A terrifying shock wave suddenly roared up, like a tsunami, spreading wildly with a "slam" sound, shattering all the flying swords that were traveling through the air.

Then, the shock wave continued to spread outward, with a great momentum, completely covering the blood sword formation that trapped Wuqi. The "boom" shock wave hit hard on the blood light released by the four blood swords, and the blood light was instantly blasted with holes. It was like a sieve. The four blood swords were frustrated. It trembled violently, and several cracks were added.

As he was about to collapse, the leader of the Feijian Sect spewed out a mouthful of blood and suddenly raised his hand to shoot a Fanao hand and pointed it forward. The crack on the blood sword disappeared and returned to its firmness. But it only lasted for a few seconds.

Wuqi slapped it casually, then gently stretched out his finger and flicked it. The four blood swords immediately collapsed one after another. In front of the leader of the Feijian Sect and all the disciples in the square, it turned into shatter. All this shocked everyone and made everyone's hearts so shocked, especially the elder who was in a dilemma at the earliest.

At this time, there was no trace of contempt in the old man's eyes, and there was no trace of hatred. When he met a peerless master with such a big gap in strength, all the unhappiness and anger in his heart were completely replaced by fear from the soul. At the same time, at this time, the old man felt deep regret in his heart.

Why am I so confused? I dared to offend this master who could not even hurt a hair. However, when I thought of this, the old man was angry. It was not because of Wuqi's appearance, but because of his low knowledge. Why did he practice in Atlantis for so long and have no impression of such a powerful figure?

When talking about the impression, the old man's eyes showed a deep memory. He quickly recalled the past and passed the strongest big men in the Atlantis continent in his mind. After finding that no one could match Wuqi, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: It seems that this big man must be a hidden master, otherwise how could none of them match the number?

However, it would be fine if I didn't think so. After really following this thought, the old man's eyes soon appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself in his heart.

No. If this lord is really a hidden master, why should he stand up for the Southern Orcs?

Just when the old man was puzzled, Wuqi had already stepped forward and came to the leader of the Feijian Sect. The old man was startled when he saw it, and quickly rolled over and rushed over, blocking the leader who was coughing up blood, and pleaded for the leader with tears in his face.

"Sir! Sir! Please spare the life of the sect leader! Our Feijian Sect has eyes but cannot recognize Mount Tai. I hope you have a lot of them, so let us go."

As he said that, in order to show his sincerity to apologize, the old man ignored his majestic image in front of his disciples and kowtowed like pounding garlic, not caring about to save his life. "Bang bang bang bang bang...bang bang bang bang bang" almost knocked his head, but Wuqi was unmoved and still had no expression on his face.

The old man looked up at Wuqi, looking up at Wuqi from his perspective immediately made him feel a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had done this scene a long time ago, and his face seemed to be becoming more and more familiar, but the old man could never remember where he had seen it.

"What's wrong with you?" The leader of the Feijian Sect saw something wrong with the old man and asked in a strange way.

The old man immediately turned his head and told the other party what he wanted to transmit voice.

Sect Master, have we seen this adult’s face somewhere?

Have seen it?

The eyes of the leader of the Feijian Sect suddenly flashed a trace of remembrance that was the same as the old man's moment ago, but in the end, he was still the old man, with no result. The only thing he gained was a cloud of fog, and he shook his head inexplicably.

No. This person, no, it’s this adult. If I had seen him, how could I not have any impression of him?

Master, don’t sit on the ground and look at him. You should lie down or kneel down and look up by looking up. Take a closer look. Is the face of this adult a little familiar now?

Hearing the old man's explanation, a hint of enlightenment appeared in the eyes of the leader of the Feijian Sect. He quickly lay on the ground, raised his eyes and looked up at Wuqi, who was approaching him step by step. Sure enough, a face that was a bit far away but very familiar flashed through his mind in an instant.

Ah... I remembered it!!! This face is very familiar. We saw it when we first came to the Atlantis continent. Moreover, it is not just us. Any new forces who want to settle in the Atlantis continent have to worship this face. Every year during the Chinese New Year, every force on the mainland will worship this face together.

However, after thinking about it carefully, the face of the leader of the Feijian Sect was no longer surprised and was replaced by a confused look, because he suddenly noticed a problem.

Sect Master. I'm right? Could this adult be...

wrong.

Sect Master, what did you say? Did I read it wrong?

I read that right, from the current perspective, it is indeed very similar to that person. However, I don’t have the same figure.

figure?

Yes. Didn’t you notice this person? No, the adult in front of us is too short, and the statue we worshiped is so short? Do you think they are the same person?

You said this really.

Then this lord is...

I don’t know who it is, but it must not be that person. Besides, that person left the world ten thousand years ago, how could he come back suddenly? Even if he comes back, there is no movement at all. Come to us, right? Could the people in the Walls Kingdom not warmly welcome the whole continent?

That's true. If it were really that adult, it would be impossible for us to have no news at all now.

Did you remember the statue there?

Sect Master, what are you referring to?

That beast! Isn’t there an exaggerated tiger statue next to that person’s statue? Have you forgotten?

I didn't forget. I remembered it. The adult in front of me was just alone. It seemed that it was really not that person. It seemed that we had made a mistake.

After talking here with voice transmission, the leader of the Feijian Sect and the old man showed a consistent look of disappointment in his eyes, but for a moment, they did not dare to continue thinking, and their eyes were suddenly filled with fear from the deepest part of their souls. Because, at this moment, Wuqi had already walked up to the two of them and looked at them with expressionless faces.

"Sir, please spare your life! Please spare your life. Our Feijian Sect knows that we are wrong. Please let us go. We are just a small cultivation sect in the Atlantis continent. I hope you can show mercy."

"That's right. Master, we know we are wrong. Please forgive me for the offense just now. Master, we accept the question you just asked, and we will definitely not make things difficult for the Southern Orcs again. Really, Master, we really never dare to do so. If you don't believe it, we can now swear to the ancestors of Feijianmen."

"I don't need to swear. Since you are the heads of Feijian Sect, it's enough to have a promise. I believe in your character. But if I find out that there is another time, don't blame me for visiting you again."

Wuqi nodded subconsciously, and it was not until then that his serious face turned a faint and kind look. He turned his body and was about to leave, but suddenly he was stopped by the leader of the Feijian Sect and the old man at the same time.

"Sir, stay here!!"

"What else?"

"Sir, please leave your name. I will wait until I visit you."

"I don't like people visiting. I'll go..."

"Sir, please stay again. Let's leave your name, so that our Feijian Sect can leave a legacy. The elder and I will return to heaven sooner or later. If you don't leave your name, I'm afraid that my younger generation will cause trouble. Please leave your name so that the younger generations who are waiting for will remember it, so that we can avoid trouble for the Southern Orcs again. Sir, please leave your name."

Wuqi thought for a while and felt that this was reasonable. Finally, he threw out two words, "Wuqi", and then his sleeves were swung, and a strong wind rolled up and disappeared from the spot.

"It turns out that it's called Wuqi. It's really as its name suggests. It seems ordinary, but in fact..."

"Ah!!! That adult just now called Wuqi? He was really..."

After hearing the name, the leader of the Feijian Sect and the old man finally started to talk with confidence, but after just saying a few words, the person was completely stunned, as if he had heard something shocked, his pupils shrank and he couldn't say a word.

At the same time, as they were shocked, hundreds of disciples on the field were also shocked. However, these disciples did not silence, but were shouting loudly and exclaiming constantly.

"Oh my God!! Have you heard it? The lord just now called Wuqi!!"

"Wuqi! Wuqi!! Isn't this the number one master in the world, the one who was invincible ten thousand years ago?"

"In the past ten thousand years, I don't know how many masters in the world want to see this senior. Unfortunately, he disappeared ten thousand years ago. Many people regretted that they had not been able to see the senior Wuqi in their entire lives. We were so lucky to have the honor to meet him today!"
Chapter completed!