Zhao Feng keenly realized that the small sculpture was almost exactly the same as this big sculpture. He said there was no problem, but Zhao Feng didn't believe it anyway.

Zhao Feng took the small sculpture and looked at it carefully for a long time, but found that he could not see anything at all.

"What, feelings are lies."

Zhao Feng was about to throw it away, but after thinking about it, he threw it into the object-taking ring directly.

Suddenly, the big sculpture in front of Zhao Feng disappeared.

Yes, it just disappeared in such a weird way.

Zhao Feng subconsciously wanted to take the object ring himself, but this saw him scared him.

The sculpture had actually entered Zhao Feng's object collection ring.

What's the situation?

However, Zhao Feng couldn't do it when he wanted to take it out.

When Zhao Feng took out the small sculpture, the big sculpture followed.

Weird things, of course, Zhao Feng is not in the mood to explore these things now.

Because there were already shouts of killing outside at this time.

In other words, the first hall of Mo Shang Pavilion was eventually lost.

Countless people rushed in, and as soon as they came in, they frantically plundered everything they could see in the First Hall.

These people are all a group of madmen. Yes, they are just a group of madmen. Everything they can see, even a piece of floor tiles, will not be spared.

At the same time, they will not let any disciples from Mo Shang Pavilion go.

At this time, the remaining dozen Mo Shang Pavilion disciples were guarding the girl, but were surrounded by a group of people.

"Haha, little girl, weren't you very powerful just now? Why don't you talk anymore? Come on, come on, go with your brothers, and I guarantee you will be dying of ecstasy!"

"You group of scum actually use poison!"

"Haha, what's wrong with using poison? Whoever stipulates that you can't use poison!"

It turned out that these guys knew that they were not the girl's opponent, so they actually used poison to the girl. To be precise, they used poison to the remaining forces of the Mo Shang Pavilion.

As for the others, they have already been killed!

Zhao Feng heard these words.

To be honest, Zhao Feng has no good feelings for Mo Shangge, but he is not disgusted with it, but Zhao Feng has no good feelings for these people who take advantage of the situation.

When Mo Shangge was not destroyed, these guys cursed Mo Shangge like grandsons and pleased Mo Shangge. Now, once Mo Shangge was defeated, they showed their ugly faces.

This kind of person is someone Zhao Feng doesn't like very much.

At the beginning, Zhao Feng got the benefits and was unwilling to care about so much, but was preparing to leave. However, when he saw these ugly people, Zhao Feng stood up for no reason.

"stop!"

Zhao Feng roared loudly, and the figure had already arrived at the girl and the remains of Mo Shangge.

"Hey, where the little devil came out, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Zhao Feng stand up, those people seemed a little surprised.

"Get out of here now, maybe you can spare you all the time."

These guys are generally in the Heavenly God Realm, and even in the Spiritual God Realm, there are even fewer ones. It can be said that Zhao Feng doesn't take it seriously at all.

Of course, letting go of the other party is just a casual talk, because he knows that the other party cannot be scared away by him.

However, as soon as Zhao Feng finished speaking, he heard the laughter of those people: "Haha, I'm so laughing to death, I'm so laughing to death. Boy, what do you want? Could it be that you like this? It's okay, I'll play with you when the man has played!"

At this time, Zhao Feng deliberately concealed his cultivation level, and what he showed was just a medium-level god realm. Because Zhao Feng didn't want to cause trouble, he had already obtained almost all the treasure houses of Mo Shang Pavilion, so he just wanted to get mixed up with the crowd and leave.

However, Zhao Feng was still angry when he heard this person's words.

"Are you going out or not?"

"Haha, boy is such a big tone. Tell me, which family or sect you are from? Do you know who we are? Tell you so scared that you tell me, our sect has joined Lingbo City. How about it? Are you very envious? Come on, come on, the uncle will give you a chance, kneel down and beg me, beg me, I can take you to join Lingbo City."

While the man said, he waved his hand to the people around him to surround Zhao Feng.

It can be seen that at least now, he is proud to join Lingbo City, but as for whether he was before, I don’t know.

Zhao Feng didn't want to talk nonsense. He gave this guy a chance to survive. He didn't know how to cherish it. So now, there is no need to give him any chance.

The God-killing Sword was suddenly drawn out, and Zhao Feng directly killed the man with one sword!

"I've killed someone, you dare to kill someone! You dare to kill our young master!"

"Kill him, he is the remnant of Mo Shangge, kill him!"

In an instant, dozens of people rushed towards Zhao Feng.

"court death!"

Zhao Feng waved his hand and a sword light flew out, and in an instant, more than a dozen heads flew away!

"Hurry, stop him, he must have obtained the treasure from Mo Shang Pavilion. Look at the magic sword in his hand, it is definitely not easy. Let's go and kill him!"

Someone instigated, but this instigation was obviously very useful. Soon, everyone around Zhao Feng noticed Zhao Feng.

"Treasure! Divine Sword!"

"Damn it, boy, you can't take it alone. Leave the magic sword and treasure in your hand, otherwise I can only take it myself!"

Zhao Feng frowned. These guys really don’t know how to write the word “death”. They even wanted to snatch their own God-killing Sword.

"Stone Demon, kill them!"

Zhao Feng was too lazy to do it himself, so he directly handed over the control of the God-killing Sword to the stone demon.

In an instant, under the control of the stone demon, the God-killing Sword flew directly.

Every time one is out, one person will inevitably be killed, sometimes several people will even be killed.

However, this will not scare these people. Instead, they think that the God-killing Sword is a treasure and want to snatch it away.

More people noticed Zhao Feng and kept rushing towards Zhao Feng.

"Hurry, someone over there took the treasure and wanted to leave. Everyone, come over quickly."

The crowd was growing, and everyone thought that Zhao Feng had seized the treasure and wanted to stop Zhao Feng.

However, Zhao Feng didn't care at all, but walked to the girl.

"Can you still leave?"

The girl had no idea who Zhao Feng was, nor did she know why Zhao Feng wanted to save him, but what she was sure was that Zhao Feng was definitely not the one from them Mo Shangge.

Although Zhao Feng did stayed in Mo Shangge for a while, he spent most of his time in the fifth hall and rarely had contact with the disciples of other halls, let alone the most mysterious first hall.

Even if Zhao Feng’s name is now known to everyone, few people have seen Zhao Feng’s appearance.

"able!"

The girl nodded, and the other disciples from Mo Shang Pavilion nodded and agreed.

"Okay, if you can leave, follow me. Once anyone of you falls behind, I won't be in the mood to save you."

"Thanks!"

The girl thanked her gently, and the other disciples of Mo Shang Pavilion nodded and thanked her.

Soon, Zhao Feng took these people to walk outside.

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