But as soon as Ling Feng's words came out, Qian Jiang's face changed directly, he clenched his fists, originally he was just here to participate in this exchange meeting, but he didn't expect Ling Feng to come too, he took Ling Feng's photo and searched for a few days but didn't find it, I really didn't expect to see him here today.

And hearing Ling Feng's words, the faces of everyone present changed, they thought that Ling Feng was too arrogant, since they all knew that the other party was the person sent by Yanyin Pavilion to take revenge on him, they even said that the junior brother was rubbish, isn't this just looking for death?

Who didn't know that Yanyin Pavilion was known as the No. 1 Pavilion in the East, but Ling Feng actually spoke like this, this was simply digging his own grave.

Zhou Bowen and Zhou Yuxin naturally didn't know about the duel between Ling Feng and Xue Hai, they heard the conversation between Qian Jiang and Ling Feng, and their faces changed, and Zhou Yuxin looked at Ling Feng with a worried expression.

But Ling Feng didn't have any fluctuations at all, in his eyes, Qian Jiang was nothing, a martial arts master was just as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Thinking about how many Heavenly Prides back then, how many Immortal Venerables died under Ling Feng's sword, as the top existence in the Immortal Realm, the Sword Emperor did everything according to his mood, and there was no need to give face to anyone at all.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Qian Jiang stood up and looked at Ling Feng, the anger in his tone was already very obvious.

"Oh, do you have that ability?" Ling Feng sneered, full of contempt.

"Okay, well, since you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, I will kill you directly today to avenge my junior brother!" Qian Jiang looked at Ling Feng angrily, his words full of infinite killing intent.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became very tense, and even the smell of gunpowder filled the air. And seeing Qian Jiang standing up, Zhou Bowen also stood up and said, "Are you going to do it with me no matter what?"

"Right here, I don't need to think about it!" he replied directly. He had originally come to avenge Xue Xuan, and now that Ling Feng was in front of him, he believed that in the eyes of Yan Yin Pavilion, he was nothing at all.

Hearing him say this, Zhou Bowen didn't have anything to say, after all, compared to the first hall of the East, the strength of the Zhou family was still too weak.

"Master Ling!" Zhou Bowen could only look at Ling Feng. And Ling Feng just smiled, then stood up and said, "It's okay!" Zhou Yuxin looked at Ling Feng, he believed in Ling Feng very much in his heart, after all, Ling Feng was the sword cultivator of Huaxia, the most powerful existence, a mere Oriental First Pavilion, what was it in the eyes of the sword cultivator.

Zhou Bowen also believed in his heart that Qian Jiang was not Ling Feng's opponent at all, but behind Qian Jiang was Yan Yin Pavilion, which was the first hall in the East, one could imagine how strong they were, if Qian Jiang died, it was very likely that Yan Yin Pavilion would send someone again until Ling Feng was killed.

But the people watching the excitement didn't believe that Ling Feng could win against Qianjiang, in their hearts, the first hall in the East was a place where masters gathered, Ling Feng was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and he probably had more time to cultivate than he was born.

In the hall, many people got up one after another, leaving enough space for Ling Feng and Qian Jiang, the two of them stood, and no one made the first move, and the atmosphere at the scene was very tense.

Qian Jiang stared at Ling Feng, he knew that when Xue Hai fought against Ling Feng before, he was killed by Ling Feng in one palm. Therefore, it shows that Ling Feng's strength must not be simple, and he must not be careless.