Chapter 1521 Ride down the river!
Chapter 1521 Ride with the flow!
"Boss, you, your injury..." Xiao Hei hurriedly rushed to Yan Fei and saw that although the fourth elder's sword could not pierce Yan Fei with one sword, the sword was indeed deep enough. If it was a few more than three or two inches, it would basically pierce.
The sword edge was still stuck in Yan Fei's body. Yan Fei's hand was still holding the sword body tightly. Blood flowed out along the wound, flowing along the sword body and finally dripped on the ground. How could Xiao Hei feel good when he saw this scene?
Yan Fei's eyes were still staring at the fourth elders, and those eyes were full of anger like the eyes of a wild beast.
He ignored Xiao Hei's words, and he felt fierce. After a few breaths, he pulled out the sword with force in front of everyone.
"Boss..."
This ruthlessness moved everyone and shocked them.
Seeing Yan Fei pulling his sword himself, everyone grinned. They couldn't imagine where this person got the courage. Moreover, they found that Yan Fei drew his sword himself, and there was no expression of pain on his face.
Even the fourth elder was shocked to see this concentration and endurance.
Who is this person? How could he be so cruel? At this moment, I'm afraid most people have this sentence in their hearts.
When the magic sword came out of his body, Yan Fei's injuries naturally worsened.
But he had to do this, otherwise it would be very troublesome to let this sword penetrate into his chest. Although forced drawing of the sword will aggravate the injury, if he does this, the Immortal Sword Body can recover on its own. Otherwise, the sword will be in the body and the Immortal Sword Body's self-restoration ability will not work.
Pain is inevitable, and that kind of pain is not something that these so-called immortals can understand. If it weren't for Yan Fei, if it weren't for others, even if they had such ruthlessness, they would probably not be able to bear this severe pain.
With Yan Fei, pain has become commonplace.
He was indeed enduring, enduring the piercing pain, because he didn't want these people to see his painful expressions, and he didn't want these cold-blooded immortals to see him showing any fragility.
Because he knew very well that in front of these people, in this case, only if he showed strength, would he have a glimmer of hope. If he showed a slightest bit of cowardice, they would be even more cruel. This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Here, no one would have the slightest sympathy, but there was only oppression. Perhaps, this is the reason why the immortals and gods kept pursuing their strength.
They don't want to be the ones who are bullied, but they want to be the ones who are bullied.
"Brother, I'm fine."
Only Xiao Hei knew what kind of pain Yan Fei was suffering now. Looking at the blood on Yan Fei's chest, Xiao Hei's eyes were even faintly wet.
"Boss, if we had known, we shouldn't have come here. This place is not as beautiful as the legendary, and it is even more cruel than the human world. Look at these people, they are all called immortals and gods who have attained enlightenment, but their hearts are like snakes and scorpions."
Yan Fei reached out and patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder.
"Brother, it's good to know, but we don't have to regret coming here. This is your fate. What we need to do is not to consider whether we should come, but how to go step by step and smash all of this. In the human world, we have done it, and here we can definitely do it."
Looking at Yan Fei's sincere eyes, Xiao Hei, who had tears in his eyes, nodded slowly.
"I understand, boss, I just think you have worked so hard, brother, I can't help. In the human world, we have other brothers, but here we are only two of us. I feel that everyone is our enemies."
Hearing this, Yan Fei actually laughed.
"You kid, don't be too pessimistic. In fact, friends are still enemies. It's very simple. As long as we have enough strength, do you believe it or not, naturally there will be more friends. Although these people are not friends at all, they will not become enemies. So this first step is very important, and it is also the reason why I have to fight to the death today."
Xiao Hei nodded in a vague way.
"Well, I believe you, I seem to understand. If we show timidity, there will be more and more enemies, because they think we are easy to bully, but if they let them know our strength, the situation may be different. After all, everything should be spoken with strength. Boss, I didn't understand why you always encourage me to practice continuously. Now I understand, Boss, from today on, I will work harder and I must be the arm that can carry half of the sky for you."
Hearing Xiao Hei's words, looking at Xiao Hei's expression at the moment, a warm current suddenly rose in his heart. Yan Fei found that in this moment, Xiao Hei seemed to be much more mature.
After talking for a few words, the two brothers turned to look at the four elders together.
At this moment, the atmosphere on the top of Kunwu Mountain became very strange.
The people from Yunlan Sect and Chiyang Sect all became a little at a loss. They thought everything was in their own control, but they didn't know that Yan Fei's appearance made the situation look like this.
Under such circumstances, Xuanhua Zhenren and Hongpeng Wujun were unable to control them at all.
The top of Kunwu Mountain soon became silent.
Everyone's eyes changed back and forth on Yan Fei and the Fourth Elder.
The fourth elder looked very embarrassed, but in fact his injuries were much lighter than Yan Fei. A sword on his legs and a sword on his face could be considered as a physical injury.
What he is suffering is a spiritual blow.
This old face was really thrown into the house, but the fourth elders must bear it.
After a cup of tea, the fourth elder gradually calmed down. He looked at Yan Fei coldly and said ruthlessly: "Boy, to be honest, I did not expect that at your age, you would have such strength. Moreover, you are ruthless enough. If you were not a disciple of me, I would even be willing to cultivate you."
Yan Fei snorted coldly: "Hmph, no need, I don't have that interest."
"A wise man doesn't do secret things. Boy, I have some experiences in this evergreen world, but I have never heard of a person like you. Can you report your true origins so that I can know who is suffering from this loss today?"
Yan Fei had no intention of talking nonsense, but he didn't dare to move around now.
The Immortal Sword Body is repairing itself, but this time I was injured very much, and it will take some time to fully recover.
Since this old guy likes chatting very much, that's fine.
Chapter completed!