"You want me to be the target of public criticism?"

Listening to the words of the Falling Wind Holy Son, Jiang Feng sneered, how could he not know what kind of intentions the Falling Wind Holy Son had.

Naturally, this is to be expected!

If Jiang Feng was in the ancestral hall and didn't gain anything, it would be better to say that Jiang Feng had broken through the realm of cultivation in the ancestral hall, which naturally touched the sensitive nerves of all the children of the Holy Land.

It's not just the Fallen Wind Son, no one wants to see this happen!

Especially when the Falling Wind Holy Son deliberately added fuel to the fire, it was very difficult for Jiang Feng not to become the target of the public!

"Jiang Feng, everything in the ancestral hall belongs to my holy land, do you dare to take it?"

"Jiang Feng, quickly hand over the opportunity you have obtained, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried!"

……

Some of the disciples of the Holy Land made a sharp accusation, and there were also people who directly asked Jiang Feng to hand over the benefits he had obtained, and the crowd was furious.

"If I say that there is no such thing as chance, do you believe it?" Glancing at everyone, Jiang Feng said lightly.

Jiang Feng's words were not false, the reason why Jiang Feng's cultivation realm had broken through was because Jiang Feng had broken through the five kinds of obstacles.

The obstacle itself is not an opportunity, at least not what many children of the Holy Land think.

"Jiang Feng, are you taking us for idiots?"

"Brother Jiang, although I really want to believe you, this is unbelievable, isn't it?" said the Falling Wind Holy Son with an embarrassed face.

"So what?" Jiang Feng asked with a faint smile.

"Brother Jiang, you have embarrassed me. The Falling Wind Son reminded.

Even if the Falling Wind Holy Son tried his best to promote Jiang Feng to enter the ancestral hall, he didn't expect that such a change would happen, which was a situation beyond calculation.

"You're the one who makes me embarrassed. The smile gradually faded, and Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.

"Brother Jiang is originally a distinguished guest of my holy land, why bother!" The Holy Son of Luofeng said bitterly, he had the handle to fall into Jiang Feng's hands, but he didn't want to, and he completely turned his face with Jiang Feng.

Once he turns his face, it is tantamount to killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, and in the absence of a last resort, the Falling Wind Holy Son is willing to make a certain degree of concession.

And the prerequisite for that is that Jiang Feng will hand over the opportunity he has obtained from the ancestral ancestral hall.

Otherwise, even if the calculation fails, it is impossible for the Falling Wind Holy Son to let Jiang Feng go!

The natal object is important, but it is not irreplaceable, but there is only one life, and the Falling Wind Holy Son also wants to see if Jiang Feng is really not afraid of death.

Jiang Feng was right to hold his handle, what he was holding was Jiang Feng's life!

"As long as Brother Jiang hands over the opportunity, he will still be a distinguished guest of my holy land!" said the Falling Wind Holy Son again, the threat was overflowing.

"Idiot!" Jiang Feng shook his head secretly.

The Holy Son of the Falling Wind seems to be smart, but in fact, he is just a hypocrisy, he single-handedly promoted Jiang Feng to enter the ancestral hall, and with the other hand, he pushed Jiang Feng to the forefront.

This undoubtedly means that the Falling Wind Holy Son has been swaying from side to side.

If the Falling Wind Holy Son was really a smart person, he could wait until the Star Moon Holy Land or the Blood Jade Holy Land had made a move, and it would not be too late to attack Jiang Feng.

The Falling Wind Holy Son attacked in advance, which meant that he once again overturned his previous calculations.

"The so-called Holy Son, the so-called first person, but that's it!" Jiang Feng smiled dumbly.

"It's not impossible to hand it over, but what benefits can I get?" Thinking of this, Jiang Feng asked interestingly.

"The Holy Land will serve you as a guest of honor, Brother Jiang, but it's enough!" said the Falling Wind Holy Son.

"Not enough!" Jiang Feng shook his head.

What Jiang Feng wants is substantial benefits, and he just wants to send him away at this point, but he underestimates him Jiang Feng too much.

"Perhaps, you can exchange things, if it is appropriate, I will definitely not refuse!" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Dreaming!"

"Impossible!"

……

Without waiting for the Falling Wind Holy Son to reply, one after another shouts rang out, thinking that Jiang Feng was a fool's dream.

"Hallows, for example!"

As if he hadn't heard it, Jiang Feng said to himself.

"Brother Jiang, you have embarrassed me again. Staring at Jiang Feng deadly, the face of the Falling Wind Holy Son was gloomy.

"Jiang Feng, you have to pay it, and if you don't pay it, you have to pay it!" the Spring Spirit Holy Son took a step forward and said coldly.

"Shut up, I'm talking to the Falling Wind Holy Son, how can you intervene?" Jiang Feng's face suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand to slap the Spring Spirit Holy Son.

The face of the Holy Son of Quanling changed suddenly, he never expected that Jiang Feng would actually dare to make a move, he was furious, and a saint weapon was sacrificed and killed in the past.

"Boom!"

Jiang Feng slapped the saint weapon directly, and then, with a slap, it landed firmly on the face of the Spring Spirit Holy Son, and the Spring Spirit Holy Son flew out, seriously injured and fell to the ground, life and death are unknown.

"Look for death!"

"Kill him!"

……

The sudden change was unexpected, and all the disciples of the Holy Land were unexpected, especially Jiang Feng's slap that hit the Holy Son of Quanling hard, which made everyone's faces change miserably.

In the Holy Land, the Son is honored and unsurpassed.

You must know that looking at the four holy places, the number of holy sons is also very rare.

But the dignified Holy Son, in front of Jiang Feng, was so vulnerable, too terrifying, and difficult to accept.

"Noise!" Jiang Feng snorted, very displeased.

"Gah!"

The uproar one after another, at this moment, all of them were interrupted, and for a while, no one dared to speak out again, lest they accidentally become the target of Jiang Feng's target.

The ending of the Quanling Holy Son is still so tragic, who can touch Jiang Feng's edge?

"Brother Jiang, are you provoking my Holy Land?" frowning, the Falling Wind Saint Son said in a deep voice.

After the breakthrough of the cultivation realm, Jiang Feng became stronger, even if the Spring Spirit Holy Son was on guard, he was still not Jiang Feng's opponent.

Although Jiang Feng had flown over the Qingyang Holy Son on the ancestral road, Jiang Feng used exactly the same means to knock over the Quanling Holy Son again, which still made the Falling Wind Holy Son's heart tremble.

"The great elders of my holy land don't come out, I'm afraid that no one can help this son. The Falling Wind Holy Son said in his heart, and a trace of hatred quietly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Jiang Feng smiled without saying a word, and stretched out his right hand.

"This?"

The face of the Falling Wind Holy Son changed drastically, and he exploded extremely fast, and retreated towards the rear, only to see that in the void, a white line was pulled out, and in an instant, the Falling Wind Holy Son appeared hundreds of meters away.

"Is there anything in the Holy Land that is worthy of my Jiang Feng's provocation?" Jiang Feng asked with a smile.

It's just a careless action, which makes the Falling Wind Holy Son feel like a great enemy, and he doesn't even have the courage to shake it, such a scene is even more shocking than Jiang Feng's slap to the Spring Spirit Holy Son.

"Brush Brush...... Brush brush ......"

One by one, they swept their eyes in the direction where the Falling Wind Holy Son was, and everyone's eyes changed at this moment.

As the first person in the Lingyun Holy Land, the Holy Son of the Falling Wind is so noble and respectful, that is the Tianjiao of the Lingyun Holy Land, and the existence of a generation of people.

However, in front of Jiang Feng, who was so vulnerable, many of the disciples of the Holy Land simply had a sense of collapse of their faith, and the divine light in their eyes was uncertain.

Luofeng Shengzi's face was red, the color of a pig's liver, he was crazy with hatred, he couldn't rush up and fight Jiang Feng, but reason told him that even if he wanted to fight hard, he was destined to be powerless, but he was pressed to the ground by Jiang Feng and rubbed, doubling the humiliation.

"Falling Wind Holy Son, why are you doing this, I'm just a little itchy on my scalp. Jiang Feng laughed and scratched his scalp pretendedly.

The Falling Wind Saint Son's eyes were almost about to erupt with fire, and he said gloomily: "Jiang Feng, do you have to force me?"

"It's actually come to this point, you don't know what's wrong?" Jiang Feng said helplessly, more or less with a feeling that it was unreasonable for a talent to meet a soldier.

"What's wrong?"

The Falling Wind Saint Son was stunned, his eyes flickering.

"If you want to say something wrong, the biggest mistake of this Holy Son is to let you enter the ancestral shrine, otherwise, why are you presumptuous in front of this Holy Son?"

This is to tell everyone that the reason why Jiang Feng is so strong is because Jiang Feng has obtained an extraordinary opportunity in the ancestral hall.

This is a great mistake and I will regret it.

"You don't know what's wrong. Jiang Feng sighed lightly, his eyes closed slightly, the matter has come to this, there is no need to say anything more.

"Am I really wrong?"

Hearing Jiang Feng mention it for the second time, the Falling Wind Holy Son suddenly had a little doubt that he had really done something wrong, otherwise, how could Jiang Feng have such an attitude.

"If I'm really wrong, then, it's wrong, I shouldn't provoke Jiang Feng!" said the Falling Wind Holy Son in his heart.

In the final analysis, from the time Yun Qian appeared in the Xun family, the calculation began, and the Falling Wind Holy Son originally thought that as long as Jiang Feng came to the Lingyun Holy Land, life and death would be under his control.

But he overestimated himself too much, and he underestimated Jiang Feng too much, which led to the loss of control one after another, being pressed by Jiang Feng, being humiliated, and difficult to turn over.

"My second mistake is that I shouldn't have turned my face with Jiang Feng on the ancestral road, otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen into Jiang Feng's hands!" muttered the Falling Wind Holy Son.

"My third mistake was to facilitate Jiang Feng to enter the ancestral hall!" said the Falling Wind Saint Son again.

Suddenly, the Falling Wind Holy Son realized that he had made so many mistakes one after another, and it was precisely because of his successive mistakes that the current situation had occurred.

"I'm the first person in the Lingyun Holy Land, I have the wisdom bead in my hand, and I am overwhelming a generation, how can I ...... How could he be so disproportionate in front of Jiang Feng, what the hell is wrong?" the Falling Wind Saint Son muttered, his eyes quietly dissipating.

"Not good!"

Taking the reaction of the Falling Wind Holy Son into his eyes, the Qingyang Holy Son next to him suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the Purple Moon Holy Maiden was also aware of this situation, and at the same time had a bad premonition, which rushed to her heart.

"Poof!"

But the Qingyang Holy Son and the Purple Moon Holy Maiden didn't have time to do anything, only to see the face of the Falling Wind Holy Son suddenly change miserably, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"Ahh

With a sharp scream from the Falling Wind Holy Son, his face was even more bloodless.

"Click!"

A voice sounded in the ears of the Falling Wind Holy Son, that is, there was a crack in the Dao heart.

"Jiang Feng, you have to be forgiving, and you have to be forgiving!"

"Boom!"

The void was torn, and a figure suddenly came, raising his hand and pressing on the Falling Wind Holy Son......