Chapter 2117: Whose Senior Disciple

In a few moments, that Xuanwu elder with that big golden tortoise, will all the black hair zombies are all subdued, those by the black hair zombies scared of the liver and guts of the White Lotus Sect disciples finally regained their calmness, no longer fleeing around, have gathered behind that Xuanwu elder, step by step, towards the Wu Feng side of the situation, say not afraid of that's not true, the old Liu Tou and Xue Ghost Doctor one in front of the other, to protect the The two small children, looking at Elder Xuanwu and that big golden turtle's eyes were full of fear and anxiety, unconsciously trying to retreat back.

Wu Feng was also afraid, but he stood there motionless, his complexion also became unusually calm, only the seven star dragon abyss sword in his hand, the purple light was bright to the extreme, illuminating the surroundings in a trance, above the sword body of the electricity crackling, the buzzing sound of the wild, that kind of faint sound of the dragon's roar once again resounded, pale and majestic.

Time was passing slowly, every moment was as long as ten thousand years, Wu Feng felt that he was like an executioner who had gone up to the Xingtai, tied up, and that Elder Xuanwu was the executioner with a big sword in his hand, who had come to harvest his own life.

Just when Wu Feng thought that that Elder Xuanwu was going to come towards his side, intending to harvest his own life, that Elder Xuanwu turned a play, bringing that big golden turtle, and walked towards Wang Xiuying, the helmsman of the Yu Bei Branch, who had been kicked out by Wu Feng just now.

"Elder ……," Wang Xiuying slowly climbed up from the ground, covering his chest which was broken by Wu Feng's kicked ribs, and said to that Elder Xuanwu respectfully and fearfully.

"Hm." Elder Xuanwu answered and said indifferently, "Helm Master Wang, how is the injury?"

"Just a few broken ribs from that kid's kicks …… and no major injuries ……" Wang Xiuying said back in a trembling voice, her face was already quite unsightly, and there was constantly fresh blood spilling out from the corners of her mouth, her body are somewhat unsteady.

That Xuanwu Elder once again lightly responded, then said, "Hard work, here will be handed over to the old man, Wang helmsman temporarily retired to rest to go."

"Many thanks Elder ……," that old man arched his hand, indignantly glanced at Wu Feng, covered his chest and retreated backward.

Immediately, that Elder Xuanwu turned around and should have looked towards Wu Feng, as its entire face was covered by a black robe and its eyes could not be seen at all.

After staring at Wu Feng for quite a while, that Xuan Wu Elder used his unique hoarse and unpleasant voice and said in a sinister voice, ''Young man, you really have a few brushes, originally I thought that you are not the opponent of these two helmsmen, it seems that I have really underestimated you, from the way you have behaved just now, the more I look at you, the more I feel that I can't figure out some parts of the world, in the end, are you a kid a Are you a disciple of Maoshan or not? Can you tell me the truth?"

"As a matter of fact, I am a true disciple of Maoshan." Wu Feng calmly said.

That Xuanwu elder nodded, and said: "According to the old man knows, this Maoshan above, can be able to draw symbols in the air masters absolutely will not be towards more than three people, the first is the Maoshan head of the XuanMei real person, the second is the talisman one of the three best XuanXu real person, the third, should be the Maoshan deacons XuanKong real person, I do not know your kid is this three great generation of people who the senior apprentice it? "