Chapter 986: Fighting Spirit

With Meng Xuanjing's palm, a huge palm print volleyed into the air, with the momentum of thunder, and the momentum was amazing.

Under the slight shock of Jiang Feng's right arm, the bloodthirsty sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and Qinglian slashed suddenly.

The palm wind sword qi collided violently in mid-air, and then shattered, and the figure of Meng Xuanjing flickered, and another palm slapped directly towards Jiang Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

was calculated by Jiang Feng, even if he saw through Jiang Feng's intentions early on, it was a deliberate plan, and it was very important to use Old Man Su's death to deter Jiang Feng and cut off Jiang Feng's other thoughts, and then let Jiang Feng serve the Heavenly Dao Alliance unconditionally...... But being calculated by others will not be a comfortable thing after all, and besides, Jiang Feng's final refusal made Meng Xuanjing even more angry.

Those who cannot control must die!

This is Meng Xuanjing's consistent style of acting, Meng Xuanjing didn't intend to show mercy to his subordinates or anything, he wanted to blast Jiang Feng into scum and make Jiang Feng pay a terrible price for his stupid behavior!

How could Jiang Feng not detect Meng Xuanjing's strong killing intent, under the rotation of his right arm, the tip of the bloodthirsty sword shook, and countless sword qi surged out, smearing towards Meng Xuanjing's right palm.

Meng Xuanjing snorted coldly, his big palm pressed down, and at the same time, with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of strong wind flicked towards the sword in Jiang Feng's hand.

"Buzz!"

The air was so pressed by Meng Xuanjing that it was shattered, and the wisp of strong wind bounced on the sword body, and there was a concussive sound.

"Die!" Meng Xuanjing said viciously.

"Meng Xuanjing, if you want to kill me like this, you can't help but look down on me Jiang Feng too much. Jiang Feng smiled coldly, and with the power of the Heavenly Seal, the sword qi soared, and the long sword swept under the edge, leaving a blood mark in the palm of Meng Xuanjing's right palm.

A drop of blood splashed down the palm of his hand and fell to the ground, and Meng Xuanjing frowned suddenly.

He didn't expect Jiang Feng to be able to hurt him, even if it was only a trivial injury, Meng Xuanjing also knew that he had underestimated Jiang Feng's strength.

Moreover, although Jiang Feng is young, he has extremely rich combat experience, and he is extremely quick to respond to the battle, which is not worse than him.

"Jiang Feng, you're right, I, Meng Xuanjing, do look down on you, but it doesn't matter if you look down on you or not, you're going to die anyway. Meng Xuanjing said in a cold voice.

was injured, and it inspired Meng Xuanjing's murderous nature!

As soon as the words fell, Meng Xuanjing raised his palm again and slapped it towards Jiang Feng.

Meng Xuanjing's way of making a move seems to be very simple, but it is extremely domineering, with a crushing momentum, which is completely different from the aura revealed by Meng Xuanjing in ordinary time.

From this, it is not difficult to see what kind of cold and ruthless heart Meng Xuanjing has under his kind appearance.

This person is the strongest opponent Jiang Feng has ever met in his life, and of course, he will also be the most terrifying opponent.

"Boom ......"

The square space was all collapsed by Meng Xuanjing's palm, and the collapsed air formed terrifying black vortices, constantly devouring a qiē.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng decided to make a move without reservation, and with a movement of his heart, within Jiang Feng's dantian, five heavenly seals were quickly intertwined and lingered.

The energy of the Heavenly Seal was poured into the bloodthirsty sword by Jiang Feng, and the Qinglian sword with the ultimate sword intent quickly came out of the sword.

The brilliant sword qi illuminated a small square of space, and the ubiquitous sword qi roared vertically and horizontally, making a sharp hissing sound that broke through the air, sweeping towards Meng Xuanjing.

There are more and more black whirlpools, and one after another sword qi is frantically devoured into it, but it is devoured like that, after all, it is the limit of existence.

After devouring the near tipping point, the black vortex suddenly exploded, and the remaining sword qi turned into hundreds of tyrannical edges, slashing towards Meng Xuanjing.

"Good means. Meng Xuanjing's eyes lit up slightly, and then darkened slightly.

Jiang Feng's swordsmanship is good, even if he is slightly inferior to Old Man Su in terms of cultivation, but his attainments in the way of swordsmanship can be said to be no worse than Old Man Su.

If Jiang Feng agreed to serve the Heavenly Dao Alliance, Jiang Feng's amazing swordsmanship would still make Meng Xuanjing quite appreciative. However, since he was standing on a hostile position, the better Jiang Feng was, the more it made Meng Xuan's heart surging wildly with murderous intent.

Those who can't control it must be killed, especially when the person who can't control it has a rare and superior talent, it is even more necessary to spare no effort to kill.

Because the other party doesn't die, it may become a nightmare for itself!

Meng Xuanjing had long had a murderous intent towards Jiang Feng, and in addition to seeing Jiang Feng's swordsmanship, that kind of murderous intent was even more serious.

After blurting out a sentence, Meng Xuanjing's right palm flew up, and one palm print after another, in a dazzling way, quickly shot out, and the remaining violent sword qi was all shattered by Meng Xuanjing.

The sword qi dissipated, and in the depths of Jiang Feng's pupils, the essence light flashed quietly.

"Meng Xuanjing, I have already taken a few palms from you, and next, you will also take a few swords from me. Jiang Feng said in a low voice.

"Is it difficult, what other means do you have that you haven't used yet? Although it is true that I Meng Xuanjing wants to kill you, but if you are too weak, wouldn't it be extremely interesting to kill you. Meng Xuanjing said disdainfully.

Meng Xuanjing admitted that Jiang Feng's potential was amazing, but his potential was only the height of Jiang Feng's future development, and it was far from representing Xiàn's presence.

The current Jiang Feng is far from turning his own potential into combat effectiveness in the true sense, in this case, Meng Xuanjing thinks that Jiang Feng is an opponent worthy of attention, but to say that he has a sense of jealousy because of this, it is impossible in any way.

Unless Jiang Feng is given another ten years of room to grow, no, maybe just five years is enough, after all, Jiang Feng is still so young, five years is enough for him to grow to a rather terrifying height, and in this way, it may be what will make him jealous.

It was Jiang Feng who didn't take the road to life, but he wanted to embark on a dead end and cut off his future, in Meng Xuanjing's point of view, this was completely a stupid thing done by a smart person, and it was not worthy of sympathy.

Jiang Feng didn't know what Meng Xuanjing was thinking, after saying those words, Jiang Feng just took out his sword.

Without any temptation, Jiang Feng used his strongest sword technique, and the sword technique was driven by the true yuan qi in his body, fusing the energy of the Heavenly Seal, and under the vibration of the bloodthirsty sword, the sword slashed the void.

"That's a little bit of fun. Meng Xuanjing's eyes flashed, muttered to himself, and vigorously slammed his palm, suppressing it with an indestructible momentum.

"Meng Xuanjing, I want to see if you can suppress me with a few swords. After a sword, Jiang Feng shot with another sword.

It is also a sword of Qinglian, but recently, several battles have given Jiang Feng a deeper and newer understanding of the way of the sword.

The same sword, when it is unleashed, there are different changes, and such changes may not be separated from its origin, but it contains different sword intent.

"Naturally, if you make a few swords, I will suppress a few swords. Meng Xuanjing laughed, looking unconcerned.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The sound of sword qi bursting was constantly coming out, the void was shattered, and Meng Xuanjing slammed his palm again and again, forcibly destroying that sword qi.

"Jiang Feng, you are not my opponent, you don't have to do useless things anymore. Meng Xuanjing said mockingly.

Meng Xuanjing could see that Jiang Feng was making a move with all his might, and he had no reservations, in other words, Jiang Feng had already exerted his strength to a limit.

But even so, they were helpless against him, which made Meng Xuanjing proud, to be honest, Meng Xuanjing suddenly liked this kind of battle a little, he could crush the other party heartily, and force the other party into a dead end step by step, which may be more uncomfortable than killing the other party.

"One more sword. Jiang Feng whispered to himself in his heart.

Even a few swords, they were all resolved by the other party, and Jiang Feng's heart was still empty and determined, without the slightest restlessness and uneasiness.

His strength is not invincible, but he has a strong heart and an invincible heart.

If Meng Xuanjing intended to use such a mockery to crush his fighting spirit, it would be wrong.

Meng Xuanjing's ridicule would only make his fighting spirit even higher.

"Upanishads swordsmanship. A voice sounded from Jiang Feng's heart.

Jiang Feng's line of sight became empty, and his senses continued to become acute, as big as the direction from which the wind was blowing, as small as the sound of a leaf, and even as small as the sound of people talking in the house in the distance, all of them were all taken into Jiang Feng's ears one by one.

Where Jiang Feng's gaze swept to, there were hidden textures in the air, and such textures were combed by Jiang Feng one by one, from no trace to trace.

Jiang Feng took out the sword, and the sword in his hand was slashed in the texture of the air, and the incomparably pure sword will was exerted to the extreme in his sword.

What Meng Xuanjing saw was naturally different from what Jiang Feng saw, what Meng Xuanjing saw was that almost when Jiang Feng made a sword move, the sword in Jiang Feng's hand appeared in the vital place around him.

Every sword qi is directed at its vital point, and no sword qi is missing, this situation made Meng Xuanjing's face change suddenly, and an extremely dangerous feeling emerged in his heart.

"What's going on?" Meng Xuanjing was puzzled, he clearly sensed that Jiang Feng had reached a limit, but why, Jiang Feng had broken through the limit again?

"Could it be that this son is deliberately hiding it so that I can be careless?" Meng Xuanjing gritted his teeth, and his heart was ruthless.

"Jiang Feng, your intentions have been exposed too quickly, it won't be of any use, give me death!" Meng Xuanjing shouted.

Meng Xuanjing took out his palms together and bombarded Jiang Feng.

At this moment, Meng Xuanjing was completely enraged by Jiang Feng, he didn't want to entangle with Jiang Feng anymore, even if he didn't hesitate to be injured, he would definitely kill Jiang Feng first!

Jiang Feng was like a poisonous snake, no one knew when he would rush up and bite someone.

Meng Xuanjing has fought countless battles in his life, and with his outstanding military exploits, he is ranked as the right envoy of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but there has never been an opponent who is more difficult than Jiang Feng.

The most damning thing is that Meng Xuanjing didn't know if Jiang Feng had other means, and if he had, then it would be even more difficult for him to kill Jiang Feng.

Rather than this, Meng Xuanjing decisively chose the way of losing both, killing Jiang Feng first, only when Jiang Feng died, he could be completely at ease!