Jiang Yunfan looked calm, looked at the disciples of the Summoning Sect, then looked back at the disciples of the Wuzong, and then asked: "What happened? You are so brave, don't you know that fighting here will disturb my cultivation? You guys

Who are they?"

"Puch!"

On the big tree in the distance, Yun Yueji couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "This little brother Jiang is pretending to be pretty good."

A disciple of the Wuzong said respectfully: "Senior, please calm down. We don't mean to disturb you. We are disciples of the Wuzong. They are disciples of the Summoning Sect. When we were passing through the Frozen Mountains, Junior Brother Liu accidentally obtained a spiritual weapon, but he didn't know it.

We were discovered by them, and not only did they sneak attack us, but they also snatched the spiritual weapon, that's what happened."

"Senior? Do I look very old? I am only fifteen years old! I have just grown up! He actually called me senior!" Jiang Yunfan was shocked, and he couldn't react.

What Jiang Yunfan doesn't know is that in the world of cultivation, seniority is not determined by age, but by power. Since he can fly, he is a master at the Golden Core stage, and it is normal for others to call him a senior.

"Oh...that's it, I hate other people using dirty tricks!" After a while, Jiang Yunfan said, turning around to look at the two Summoning Sect disciples.

When Jiang Yunfan turned around, the two Summoning Sect disciples were obviously frightened and looked at Jiang Yunfan in horror, not daring to control those skeletons to attack.

Jiang Yunfan pretended to look gloomy and asked, "Are you disciples of the Summoning Sect?"

The two people nodded in horror and did not speak. They did not dare to speak. If Jiang Yunfan was in the Bigu stage, they would naturally not be afraid. Now it is confirmed that Jiang Yunfan is a master of the Golden Core stage. No matter how powerful they are, the Bigu stage is not.

The opponent in the golden elixir period.

"How come I haven't heard of it?" Jiang Yunfan frowned and said depressedly, touched his chin, then looked at the two people, waved and said: "Hand over the spiritual weapon, I will pretend that nothing happened.

, and take back these disgusting things, I feel very unhappy after seeing them."

"Great! Senior brother, senior is helping us." A disciple of Wuzong smiled happily.

The disciples who are senior brothers are also full of joy. A spiritual weapon is very important to them. In the case of huge disparity in strength, a spiritual weapon is enough to turn things around.

The two looked at each other, as if they didn't want to hand over the spiritual weapon. After all, the temptation of the spiritual weapon was not small, but because Jiang Yunfan was a master of the Golden Core stage, this put them in a dilemma.

Jiang Yunfan also saw what the two of them were thinking, and smiled coldly: "If the spiritual weapon is gone, you can find it again, but if you lose your life, you will have nothing. Even if I give you the magical weapon, you won't be able to use it. Since you are juniors,

I am so polite to you for your own sake, don’t try to challenge my patience. I am an old friend of the Martial Sect Xiao Wu, and even he is not my opponent. How can you just rely on your fasting stage? Huh!"

As soon as Jiang Yunfan said these words, all the disciples of Wuzong were shocked and their eyes widened, looking completely in disbelief.

"What? Uncle Xiao Wu is no match for the seniors?" The disciple of Wuzong said in shock. It is really unimaginable that a boy who looks like he is only fifteen years old really has such terrifying strength.

The answer is of course none!

"Giggle! This little brother Jiang's bragging is getting bigger and bigger!" Yun Yueji in the distance couldn't help but giggle.

"It turns out that Brother Xiao is quite senior in the Wuzong. He is actually their uncle. And judging from their appearance, they seem to be full of confidence in Brother Xiao's strength." Jiang Yunfan thought to himself. Seeing the faces of these people, he felt

There was also a burst of laughter.

The two Summoning Sect disciples were certainly not fools. From the shocked expressions on these disciples' faces, it could be seen that this so-called Xiao Wu was naturally a strong man from the Wuzong Sect. They were so frightened that cold sweat broke out from their backs.

In order to scare them better, Jiang Yunfan grabbed it from the air, and a spiritual weapon flashed instantly. He smiled coldly: "It seems that you are really impatient with life! Humph! Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

"It's a middle-grade spiritual weapon!" A martial arts disciple exclaimed, looking very excited, which shows how important the spiritual weapon is in their hearts.

The senior brother of Wuzong was stunned. In addition to being shocked that Jiang Yunfan had a middle-grade spiritual weapon, he was even more shocked by Jiang Yunfan's revealed hand!

"Oh my god! Senior actually has a storage ring!" The senior brother's expression was extremely shocked. He really couldn't imagine how terrifying the cultivation of a monk with a storage ring was.

Now he is absolutely sure that Jiang Yunfan's strength is superior to Xiao Wu. You must know that even in the entire Wuzong, only the sect leader has a treasure-level storage ring.

"What? A storage ring? Really...is it really a storage ring?" All the disciples of Wuzong were stunned.

"Gulu."

Seeing Jiang Yunfan take out the middle-grade spiritual weapon and the shocked words of the Wuzong disciples, they were so frightened that they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Their faces instantly turned pale. They looked at Jiang Yunfan in horror. Now they were even more convinced that if they didn't hand it over,

If it were a spiritual weapon, Jiang Yunfan would definitely kill them without mercy.

"Haha! It turns out that scaring people is also a kind of enjoyment! This kind of spiritual enjoyment seems to be better than the physical enjoyment! Haha!" Jiang Yunfan laughed wildly in his heart, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

"You have courage! I just don't know if I have the strength! See!" Jiang Yunfan sneered, then gave a sharp shout, pretending to launch a terrible attack.

"Senior! Senior, please spare your life! We know that we were wrong, and we will hand over the spiritual weapon to you now. You must not be as knowledgeable as us. We are ignorant of Taishan, and we hope that senior will spare us." The two of them were immediately attracted by Jiang Yunfan.

The screams frightened them so much that they knelt down, begging for mercy with crying faces, and respectfully handed over the spiritual weapons.

"Oh! They were really frightened by him! Haha!" Yun Yueji's eyes lit up and she suddenly burst into laughter.

Jiang Yunfan took the spiritual weapon and smiled coldly: "It's just a low-grade spiritual weapon. Is it necessary to lose your own life? But you finally recognized your mistakes and repented. I won't argue with you today. You can go."

The spiritual weapon was thrown to Wuzong's disciples.

"Thank you, senior, for not killing me!" The two of them knelt down and kowtowed respectfully. They carefully stepped back a few steps, then turned around and ran away. It was obvious that they were quite frightened.

"Haha! It's so enjoyable! It's so enjoyable! Haha!" After the two left, Jiang Yunfan burst out laughing.

At this time, Yun Yueji also flew out, very fast, and arrived in front of Jiang Yunfan in the blink of an eye. She smiled happily and said: "I really have you, haha."
Chapter completed!