A day later, Jiang Feng appeared hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and at his current speed, with all his strength, it would only take half a day to reach the place where the demon beast frenzy broke out.

The fourth realm of the sword technique, fused with the sword of law, and comprehended the mysteries of space, so that Jiang Feng was in the cultivation stage of the Great Perfection in the late stage of God Transformation, and his speed was comparable to the speed of the strongest Great Perfection cultivator in the late stage of refining the void, and even surpassed.

A human city came into Jiang Feng's eyes, and at the same time as he saw the outline of that city, two powerful auras swept directly across it.

"Huh, that kind of breath?"

Feeling those two breaths scanning over his body, Jiang Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and his face became a little strange.

It was the breath of a cultivator who was refining the void, but it was powerful and indistinguishable from ordinary cultivators, and in this way, it was also obvious that the strength of these two people was obvious.

"Brother Dao, what a speed!" At this moment, a voice came from far away and exploded in Jiang Feng's ears.

With the sound coming, a figure suddenly appeared, reflecting Jiang Feng's line of sight.

The man was quite young, but he was full of white hair, I don't know if it was congenital or because he had cultivated some kind of exercise, he appeared, stepped into the void, and walked towards Jiang Feng's direction step by step.

It walked step by step, seemingly slow but extremely fast, and in a few breaths, it appeared a hundred meters away from Jiang Feng, and then, his steps stood still, staring Jiang Feng up and down.

"Brother Dao, isn't he going to Yushu City?" Immediately, the white-haired man said again, he put his hands behind his back, in a simple word, such arrogance is undoubtedly revealed.

Such a sentence is not so much a question sentence as it is to forcibly force Jiang Feng to make Jiang Feng speak.

Jiang Feng was silent, the appearance of this person aroused his interest, this was a cultivator who was refining the void, but he was incomparably powerful, very unusual, which reminded Jiang Feng of the Wufeng and sloppy Taoist priests he had dealt with before.

Wu Feng and sloppy Taoist priests are both strong people on the Dao list, and those existences, looking at the entire territory of Xingzhou, are only a few people.

"This person, could it be that he is also from the Dao List?" Jiang Feng thought thoughtfully.

"Where are you going?" the white-haired man said for the third time, already impatient.

"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Feng asked expressionlessly.

"Haha......" Xu didn't expect Jiang Feng to respond like this, the white-haired man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He laughed arrogantly and unabashedly.

"How dare a mere Divine Cultivator be so arrogant?" the white-haired man said scoffingly.

"Mere cultivator, since I can be so arrogant, why can't I be arrogant?" Jiang Feng said indifferently.

"You're really interesting!" said the white-haired man, his eyes suddenly became sharp, like a falcon-like look, scanning Jiang Feng's body, as if he could see through the disguise and understand the essence.

The white-haired man was very surprised, he originally thought that Jiang Feng didn't see his cultivation, this was just talking wildly, but listening to Jiang Feng's meaning, he clearly knew his cultivation, but he still spoke wildly, this is not very interesting, what is it?

"You're too boring!" Jiang Feng said, waving and expelling, "Get out of the way, don't delay my journey." ”

"You're looking for death!" the white-haired man shouted angrily, and his killing intent instantly rose, and above his head, dark clouds converged and formed a whirlpool.

The whirlpool is excited, and the thunder and lightning flash there are very strange.

"Brother Weng, why are you so angry!" The white-haired man wanted to make a move and kill Jiang Feng, so that Jiang Feng would know how high the sky was and how thick it was, at this time, a figure appeared like lightning, standing beside the white-haired man.

This person smiled as kindly as a spring breeze, and it was easy to give people a good impression, and such a good impression made it easy for people to ignore his ordinary face and couldn't help but get close to him.

This is because he has practiced a certain kind of exercise, and unlike the domineering aura of the white-haired man, this person is like a spring breeze and rain, and it is the two extremes.

"Brother Ji, are you trying to meddle in your affairs?" Seeing this person appear, the white-haired man's already gloomy face became even more gloomy for no reason, and it was obvious that he was not very good with this person.

"No, no, no. This person shook his head, pointed at Jiang Feng and said, "This Daoist brother just happened to pass by here, and he had nothing to do with Brother Weng before, even if he inadvertently offended Brother Weng with words, why should he kill him? Why don't you raise your noble hand and let him live?"

"What if I refuse?" said the white-haired man coldly.

"Why refuse?" the man asked, puzzled.

He was really puzzled, not in disguise, as if he couldn't understand why the white-haired man was rejecting his suggestion, and then as if to say that his words were his will, and there was no way to refuse.

"Brother Ji, you really want to be nosy!" said the white-haired man coldly.

"It was a misunderstanding. The man shook his head and said, "Since it's all a misunderstanding, then, Brother Weng, you'd better be forgiving and forgiving." ”

The white-haired man snorted coldly, he just didn't speak, he knew that this person was the best at messing around, no matter what he said, it was useless, but he insisted on killing people, but he couldn't stop it casually.

"Weng Ling, Ji Shaokang?" Jiang Feng said in his heart.

These two people have a surname Weng and a surname Ji, these two surnames are quite rare, and it is easy for Jiang Feng to think of two names.

Jiang Feng hadn't dealt with these two people before, and the reason why he had such an association was because these two names were on the list of asking questions.

"I see!" Jiang Feng was relieved, his guess was not wrong, these two people were indeed from the Dao list, and it was no wonder that their temperament would be so perverse, and there was no one in their eyes.

"Boom!"

The air suddenly exploded, Weng Ling took a step forward, and pressed towards Jiang Feng, his movement, the wind and clouds changed color, and the converging vortex above his head was like a grinding plate, crushing the void into a huge black hole.

The violent air currents like a tornado swept in all directions, constantly tearing, and in an instant, it was crushing towards Jiang Feng, trying to crush Jiang Feng into flesh and blood.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Feng sacrificed his sword to shoot, and a sword directly slashed out, and the law and reason flowed, and a sword was to cut the grinding disc to annihilation.

"Huh?"

Seeing Jiang Feng's sword strike, Weng Ling's eyes became surprised, and he thought that as soon as he made a move, it would be a devastating crushing to the Avatar Cultivator.

However, Jiang Feng's sword was to break his attack, and he just shot at will, so powerful, how could he not know that he was blind.

"Brother Weng, you really rejected me. Ji Shaokang sighed, extremely regretful, and extremely dissatisfied.

"Shut up!" Weng Ling said viciously, he didn't have the heart to entangle with Ji Shaokang, this person was too difficult to deal with, and his reputation was well deserved.

"Brother Weng, I have a good heart, you don't have to know what is good or bad. Ji Shaokang's face changed slightly, and he said in a cold voice.

"I'll tell you to shut up!" Weng Ling is absolutely impatient, no matter whether Ji Shaokang is kind or what, all he needs is Ji Shaokang to shut up.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ji Shaokang made a move, he was provoked, he couldn't tolerate it, he was reminded several times and refused several times, and it was regarded as a provocation, and in the case of intolerability, he simply chose to do it and fight with Weng Ling.

Weng Ling suddenly had a headache, although he had known Ji Shaokang's weird personality for a long time, but if he chose to fight him at this time, wouldn't he really want to let Jiang Feng live?

But he had to fight, so he could only abandon Jiang Feng and fight with Ji Shaokang.

Both of them are powerful existences, and they are fighting in a romantic manner, seeing the battle between the two, the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched, he was targeted by Weng Ling, but this Ji Shaokang was aimed at Weng Ling everywhere, and in the end, the contradictions gathered on the two of them, and he was able to stay out of it.

However, for Jiang Feng, this ending couldn't be better, he didn't want to get involved in the incident for no reason, so he didn't waste time at this time and continued to hurry.

"Ji Shaokang, you deceive people too much!" Seeing Jiang Feng go away, Weng Ling roared angrily.

Jiang Feng has extreme speed, even if he kills Jiang Feng without dying and intends to catch up, he can't catch up at all, he is extremely angry, and vents all his anger on Ji Shaokang's body.

"Weng Ling, it's you who deceive people too much, I've said all the good things, but you're too blind. Ji Shaokang said.

Weng Ling almost vomited blood, but he didn't understand how he provoked this freak, but now is not the time to think too much, he can only deal with it with all his might, otherwise if he is not careful, he may suffer a big loss.

The battle ended in a close match, and the two were almost the same in terms of rankings on the leaderboard, unless they were endless, it would be difficult to tell the winner.

"I want an explanation!" Weng Ling said gloomily.

With his status and status, he was wantonly provoked by a god-transforming monk, if the news of this incident came out, where would his face go?

Ji Shaokang laughed and said, "In the territory of Xingzhou, there are so many god cultivators, and there are so many sword cultivators......

"What do you want to say?" Weng Ling didn't have the heart to listen to Ji Shaokang's nonsense.

"A sword cultivator who transforms a god into a cultivator, at that speed, you and I can only look up, Brother Weng, do you have any associations?" Ji Shaokang said with a smile.

"Imperial Sword Technique, is he Jiang Feng?" Weng Ling reacted.

Immediately, Weng Ling Yin Vulture said: "What if it's Jiang Feng, I'm going to kill him, it's as easy as a snap!"

"Not necessarily. Ji Shaokang smiled and said, "But even if Brother Weng makes it easy for you to kill Jiang Feng, what can you do? ”

"What face?" Weng Ling asked.

"Spare him his life, I'll kill him with my own hands!" Ji Shaokang said, he stopped laughing, and after the smile like spring breeze and rain disappeared from his face, the aura on his whole body changed greatly.

"You're a sword cultivator!"

Such a change made Weng Ling's face change with it, he looked at Ji Shaokang in a daze, and suddenly reacted, this person turned out to be a sword cultivator, but before, no one had ever seen him use a sword!