"Hehe, Miss Nan and I are in love, and it is a matter of course to become a Taoist couple, is your Xing family still ready to rob other people's Taoist couples?" Feng Fan's words were faintly filled with pride.

"Presumptuous!" The district elder was already extremely angry, hearing Feng Fan's words, seeing Feng Fan's arrogant look, he roared angrily, and then his heart moved, and a 'wave' moved towards Feng Fan's 'excited' and 'shot'.

"Divine Sense Attack!" Feng Fan had just flashed this thought in his mind, when he felt a "boom" in his mind, and he temporarily lost his consciousness. In an open place, Feng Fan felt as if he had turned into a blue 'colored' primordial infant, and there was a purple 'colored' primordial infant suspended opposite, with the hideous appearance of the district elder on it.

"Little rabbit cub, you actually dare to destroy the reputation of my Xing family, today the old man will abolish you and make you an idiot!" "The purple 'colored' Yuan Ying roared angrily, opened his small mouth, and a light purple 'colored' flame 'excited' 'shot' out, rushing towards the soul of the Fengfan Yuan Infant. The space around them became slightly distorted by the flames.

"Patriarch, what's wrong with Brother Cheng?" Nan Yifeng, who found that Feng Fan and the District Elder were dull and motionless at the same time, turned white with a blank face, and exclaimed loudly.

"Hmph, this District Elder of the Star Clan's foreign surname launched a divine sense attack on Cheng Haoxuan. Nan Peibai said coldly.

"Patriarch, you must stop him, Brother Cheng has saved my 'life' several times!" Nan Yifeng screamed with a face like earth.

"It's really ridiculous, a beginner-level monk in the early stage of Dacheng was able to save your 'life' several times, are you a fool to me?" Nan Peibai whispered coldly in Nan Yifeng's ear.

"He was able to exert the strength equivalent to that of an ordinary initial level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, he really saved his life, begging the patriarch to help him!" Nan Yifeng pleaded bitterly with tears in his eyes.

"This is all your fault, if I save this person, it will bring a huge disaster to my Nan family. Nan Peibai's face showed a cold look, and he said impatiently.

In the Fengfan Divine Consciousness Space, that flame was already less than a few feet away from Fengfan, and the blazing breath almost suffocated the soul of Fengfan Yuanying. Under the rapid turn of his mind, Feng Fan Yuanying poured out countless golden rays, which quickly turned into a golden 'colored' shield, blocking the front of his Yuanying.

With a "whoosh", the golden shield gradually turned red, crimson, purple, and purple under the burning of the purple flames. Feng Fan Yuanying opened his mouth, and a water 'sex' five elements Xuan 'Meng' true yuan spewed out, and the shield suddenly cooled down, and finally turned into the original golden 'color'.

The moment the purple 'colored' flames dissipated, the golden 'colored' shield suddenly turned into ten thousand golden rays and rushed towards the opposite Yuan Ying. On the opposite side, Yuan Ying hurriedly flickered, and a layer of purple 'colored' light mask instantly appeared around it, but the golden 'colored' light seemed to pass directly through the mask as if it were nothing.

"No!" The moment the District Elder's Yuan Infant was pierced by the Ten Thousand Golden Mangs, he let out a sharp scream.

Feng Fan suddenly felt a headache and suddenly regained his senses. The scene just now was vaguely replayed in his mind, and Feng Fan immediately remembered what had just happened.

"Boy, what kind of treasure is there in your sea of consciousness, which can actually severely damage my divine sense?" The elder of the opposite district suddenly shuddered his body, and then asked with a hideous expression on his mouth. When Nan Peibai and Nan Yifeng heard this, their faces changed slightly, and Nan Peibai showed a frightened look.

An early Dacheng Initial Rank Cultivator was not only unharmed after a Divine Consciousness attack from an Early Perfection Initial Rank Cultivator, but also severely injured an opponent who had cultivated a whole level higher than him, which simply created a myth in the Cultivation Realm. And Nan Yifeng knew that Cheng Haoxuan was not only fine, but also that he would be a consummation of the early initial level monk monk and the monk was full of surprise.

"Hehe, I don't have anything to say. Feng Fan said with a full spirit.

"Boy, you wait!" the District Elder roared, and then walked out in a gray manner.

"The surname is the district, you are just a lackey of the Xing family, don't be too arrogant, be careful that I will send you on the road one day!" Sen Han's words came out of Feng Fan's mouth, not only making the district elder angry, but also making Nan Peibai frown slightly. If Feng Fan was just an early stage Immortal Cultivator who did this, Nan Pei Bai would not hesitate to expel him, but just now he had seen that Feng Fan was not only not at a disadvantage in the face of the Divine Sense attack of the Consummation Stage Cultivator, but also severely damaged this Elder Yang of the Star Clan. So at this time, although Nan Peibai was a little angry, he still suppressed that anger.

"The trouble you caused will be completely borne by yourself in the future, when the Xing family embarrasses you, our Nan family will not take action for you. Nan Peibai's voice was slightly dissatisfied.

"Hehe, of course I will solve the trouble I caused, is it possible that I still rely on your Nan family?" Feng Fan said arrogantly.

"Hmph! in that case, you can do it yourself!" Nan Peibai snorted coldly, ignored the two of them anymore, and walked away.

"Brother Cheng, it's really hard for you this time. Seeing Nan Peibai leave the main hall, Nan Yifeng sighed lightly and said gloomily.

"It doesn't matter. Feng Fan said lightly.

"It seems that we can return to the Cultivation Alliance, we have caused such a big disaster, we don't have anything special in the future, so we don't want to leave the Fourth Cultivation Alliance. Nan Yifeng hesitated for a moment, and then said dejectedly. The two of them left the main hall and walked outside.

Two young monks walked in the distance, and the person on the left had a face like a crown of 'jade', and was dressed in a silver-white 'color' robe, looking extremely handsome. The man on the right is dressed in a yellow robe, a white 'jade' crown on his head, and a ribbon with several pale blue 'colored' gems around his waist.

"Brother Cheng, these two people are monks with foreign surnames who usually pester me, don't pay attention to them, let's avoid them. When Nan Yifeng saw the two people opposite, he immediately transmitted his voice to Feng Fan's divine sense.

"Why do you want to avoid it, this is the Nan family, as a member of the family, you also have to avoid monks with foreign surnames, and it seems that it will damage your reputation if it spreads. If these two people dare to be presumptuous, I will leave them with an indelible memory!" Feng Fan said with a sneer.

"Miss Nan, it's you! I really miss me to death during this time, I thought Miss Nan would never return to the family again. Now that Miss Nan is back, come and sit in my 'cave' mansion, and I will treat Miss Nan well. When the two young monks saw Nan Yifeng, their eyes showed a 'lewd' evil gaze, and the white-shirted young man said with a smile.

"Huh, is this early Dacheng Initial Rank Monk beside Miss Nan your entourage?" the other yellow-robed young man glanced at Feng Fan and said as if no one was there.

"You two dogs, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise I'll let you survive and die!" Feng Fan said lightly. Although the two monks on the opposite side were both peak-level monks in the early stage of Dacheng, they were simply garbage-like existences in Feng Fan's eyes.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" the yellow-robed monk's face sank, and he cursed hideously, then flipped one hand, and a raging light blue flame appeared in his hand. The flames mottled and jumped, as if they were a ghostly fire. The yellow-robed monk waved violently with one hand, and the flame "swished" out of his hand, swelling suddenly as it flew, and finally surged towards Feng Fan as big as a grinding plate.

"The light of rice grains also dares to compete with Haoyue!" Feng Fan's heart moved as he roared, and a small purple sword suddenly appeared in front of him. With one hand, Feng Fan's purple 'colored' small sword suspended in mid-air surged under the attention of his true yuan, and one after another dazzling purple rays swarmed out, and some of the purple rays instantly turned into countless purple 'colored' arcs, mottled and jumped around the sword body several zhang long. Feng Fan's sleeve robe waved, and the purple electric sword shot towards the light blue 'color' flames. With a soft sound, the flames split in two, and the purple electric sword stabbed towards the yellow-robed monk unabated.

The flames that split in two continued to outflank Feng Fan, and when Feng Fan's mind moved, a layer of cyan 'color' light suddenly appeared around his body. With a "flutter", two huge flames slammed into the True Yuan Imperial Cover opened by Feng Fan, burning violently.

"The strength of the initial level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng!" the yellow-robed monk hurriedly opened the True Yuan Imperial Shield in an exclamation. It was only after a muffled sound that made it shudder, that its True Yuan Imperial Shield was pierced by the purple electric sword like tissue paper.

With a "flutter", the purple electric sword 'hole' pierced the yellow-robed monk's left shoulder, and a stream of blood arrows 'shot' out. The yellow-robed monk snorted, his body trembled, and his face immediately turned extremely pale.

At this time, the blue 'colored' flame that burned Feng Fan's True Yuan Imperial Hood turned invisible because it lost the control of the yellow-robed monk who was hit hard by the purple electric sword, and the corners of Feng Fan's mouth taunted, staring at the yellow-robed monk who was spurting blood on the opposite side.

"Boy, you are ruthless enough!Who are you?" Seeing that the young monk beside Nan Yifeng, as an early Dacheng initial level monk, was not only able to exert the strength equivalent to that of an ordinary middle stage Dacheng initial level monk, but also made a ruthless move, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and asked.

"This is my Taoist companion Cheng Haoxuan. Before Feng Fan could speak, Nan Yifeng had already sighed softly.

"Boy, you actually committed murder in the Nan family, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson today. The white-shirted monk glared at Feng Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth, and roared in a somewhat sharp voice.

"Even if you don't make a move, I'm going to teach you a lesson today. Feng Fan lightly dropped a cold word, pointed at the purple electric sword, Gu Baoqing 'groaned', turned back from behind the two, and slashed towards the white-shirted monk. Halfway through, countless arcs of electric mottled jumping on the purple electric sword, appearing domineering, exuding an awe-inspiring killing intent, locking the white-shirted monk firmly.