Chapter 1944: A Sword
Jiang Feng is arrogant, this Tang Yuan is even more arrogant than Jiang Feng.
"I haven't thought about how to die, but if you do, I might be able to consider fulfilling you. Glancing at Tang Yuan, Jiang Feng said lightly.
"It's unbelievable, how can there be a fool like you in this world!" Tang Yuan shook his head and sneered: "Jiang Feng, your identity and background, in the eyes of others, may be quite a bit weighty, but in the eyes of us, it is not worth mentioning, I am very puzzled, where did you get the courage!"
"What is your identity and background?" Jiang Feng asked quietly.
Although Jiang Feng is said to be half of the Xun family, for Jiang Feng himself, such an identity is far from enough to give Jiang Feng a sense of superiority.
All suspicions are just taken for granted by the other party, and Jiang Feng has never taken it seriously.
However, since Tang Yuan mentioned this, Jiang Feng was also curious, what kind of origin did this guy have!
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you are going to die at my hands, that's enough. Tang Yuan said.
"Oh, so you're telling me that you're just an insignificant little character?" Jiang Feng smiled.
"You!"
Tang Yuan's face turned dark, staring at Jiang Feng deadly, his background was indeed not as good as the New Holy Family, nor was it comparable to the Holy Land, but Jiang Feng said that he was a small character, and he could not be convinced.
But it doesn't matter, today, he will step on Jiang Feng's corpse and achieve great fame!
He will let Jiang Feng know that his background does not mean everything, and only by going against the trend can he be a hero in the true sense!
This is precisely the reason why Tang Yuan will take the initiative to stand up after learning about the grievances between Hengyu Holy Son and Jiang Feng, he needs a chance, a chance to prove his worth.
As long as he proves himself, then he will be able to smoothly absorb cultivation resources from the Blood Jade Holy Land, if he is lucky, it is not impossible to seek an identity in the Blood Jade Holy Land as an outsider!
Tang Yuan is ambitious, he is confident, Jiang Feng will be reduced to his stepping stone!
This is Jiang Feng's misfortune, but it is his great luck!
You know, he has been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time.
"You seem angry, but I guess I'm not wrong. Jiang Feng said slowly.
In Jiang Feng's opinion, a guy who even looks down on his own background, even if he is lucky enough to achieve something, such achievements are destined to be limited.
"What if it's right? What if it's wrong?"
Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Tang Yuan said gloomily: "All in all, Tang wants to thank you for providing me with an opportunity to prove myself. ”
"So, what do you want to prove?" Jiang Feng said casually.
The moment the words fell, Jiang Feng took another step and stepped forward, there was a distance of thousands of meters between him and Tang Yuan.
But such a distance accompanied Jiang Feng stepping out, and it was shortened in an instant, and Jiang Feng's figure was in the sky, appearing ten meters away from Tang Yuan in an instant.
"Buzz!"
The sword qi vibrated and shot out, mightily.
A wisp of sword qi roared, piercing the void and slashing straight at Tang Yuan.
"Just a sword, you want to cut me?" a voice roared in the depths of Tang Yuan's heart.
Tang Yuan felt the contempt from Jiang Feng, which made him angry, and his right hand quickly stretched out, and the void turned into a semicircle.
When Tang Yuan's palm fell, a semi-fan-shaped wave of qi centered on Tang Yuan's body, forming a perfect defensive arc.
A half-fan-shaped defense was formed, and that wisp of sword qi descended vertically.
Tang Yuan's eyes showed a cold light, his mouth sneered, his defensive means, even the monk of the late stage of the Great Perfection of the real person, could not break through.
This is exactly what Tang Yuan is most proud of, and it is also the reason why he will be the first to jump out and provoke Jiang Feng!
"Boom!"
The explosion occurred at this moment, and the half-fan-shaped air wave defense, like a transparent balloon, trembled and shook slightly, but it was not torn apart.
"Haha......"
The more Tang Yuan sneered, how could his defensive means be what Jiang Feng could imagine?
In particular, Jiang Feng is only in the middle stage of a real person, what is the difference between wanting to tear his defenses apart and talking about dreams from an idiot?
"No...... Not true!"
As soon as laughter came out of Tang Yuan's throat, Tang Yuan's back was shocked into a cold sweat.
That sword, the sword momentum is endless, surging like a great river and sea, and after the waves of defensive qi tremble slightly, suddenly, it is torn apart.
At this moment, the bright sword light reflected into the depths of Tang Yuan's pupils.
A huge panic swept through his body, Tang Yuan only felt that his heart was grabbed by a hand, he gasped violently, launched his extreme speed, and retreated towards the rear.
However, compared to Jiang Feng's speed of sword, Tang Yuan's reaction speed is not only a little slower?
The supreme sword qi was incomparably sharp, and directly slashed at Tang Yuan's body with a devastating trend, splitting Tang Yuan in half, and his soul was destroyed.
"Dead?"
One by one, someone looked at him and whispered softly.
That's a sword!
With a sword, Jiang Feng killed a monk of the late stage of the Great Perfection of a real person!
In an instant, the eyes of those eyes fell on Jiang Feng's body one after another, some people were shocked, some people were frightened, and no one could be calm anymore.
Especially the people of the Blood Jade Holy Land, seeing Tang Yuan being beheaded by Jiang Feng, the heart of the Hengyu Holy Son set off a stormy wave.
"He's getting stronger!" said Hengyu Saint Son to himself.
He had a battle with Jiang Feng, and he had personally learned Jiang Feng's methods, and he was still impressed, but Jiang Feng at that time was definitely not so strong. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
After not seeing him for a short time, Jiang Feng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and killing a monk of the late stage of the Great Perfection of a real person is as simple as killing a chicken.
And you must know that Jiang Feng is just a mid-stage cultivation of a real person.
If Jiang Feng's cultivation goes further, what should he do?
"No wonder so!" muttered the Son of the Abyss.
In the case of the Blood Jade Holy Land and the Star Moon Holy Land joining forces to besiege the Lingyun Holy Land, Jiang Feng stood up alone, and originally this situation made the Abyss Holy Son a little incomprehensible.
Now, he finally understood what kind of confidence and reliance Jiang Feng had.
The monks of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the real people are vulnerable under Jiang Feng's hands, let me ask, who can compete with the people of the Blood Jade Holy Land and the Star Moon Holy Land?
"What a freak!"
Bei Tooth bit lightly, and spit fiercely in his heart, but this did not prevent the Purple Moon Holy Maiden's eyes from getting brighter and brighter, and her eyes looking at Jiang Feng unconsciously had a little more different look.
The face of the Falling Wind Holy Son was as usual, but this was the result of extreme restraint, and in comparison, the faces of the Qingyang Holy Son and the Quanling Holy Son next to him were slightly pale.
Especially the Holy Son of Qingyang, his back was wet with cold sweat, and Jiang Feng slapped him, which could only be regarded as a slight punishment, which was obviously a walk from before the ghost gate was closed.
If Jiang Feng wanted to kill him, he would only be even more unbearable than Tang Yuan!
"Hengyu, do you give this face or not?" Jiang Feng said indifferently.
Although Jiang Feng is only a mid-stage cultivator, every breakthrough is an all-round breakthrough, which is also the biggest difference in the invincible road, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.
"Killing chickens and making an example of monkeys?" a voice reverberated in the mind of the Hengyu Holy Son.
Jiang Feng could not have killed Tang Yuan, but Jiang Feng did, in order to deter, as for who the monkey was, there was no doubt.
"Jiang Feng, how much do you know about the three holy lands?" the Hengyu Holy Son asked in a deep voice.
The Holy Son of Hengyu knew that the Blood Jade Holy Land was defeated, including him, no one could compete with Jiang Feng, but he was also unwilling and left in a gloomy manner.
"I need to know?" Jiang Feng sneered.
"The matter here is too deep, and you are far from being able to represent the Xun family, even if it is the Xun family, you may not be qualified to bear it!" the Hengyu Holy Son warned.
"So what?" Jiang Feng said disapprerovingly.
"So you still don't understand!" Hengyu Holy Son shook his head and said slowly: "You can't represent the Xun family, but I can represent the Blood Jade Holy Land, this is the difference between you and me." ”
"And then?" Jiang Feng seemed to smile.
“……”
Hengyu Saint Son's eyebrows furrowed, he thought that his words had been clear enough, but he couldn't shake Jiang Feng's determination in the slightest.
"Do you understand that I'm going to kill you, just a thought?" Jiang Feng asked.
Even if the Holy Son of Hengyu has a monstrous background, what can he do?
The background is always the background, and it can only be feared at best, but the path Jiang Feng took was destined to Jiang Feng not to compromise, let alone bow his head.
If the Holy Son of Hengyu thought that he could threaten him, it was a big mistake.
Jiang Feng's killing of Tang Yuan was just a small test, and the murderous intent was not moved, and when Jiang Feng moved the murderous intent, no matter what kind of saint son and saint you are, they will all be killed in the past, who can stop it?
Hengyu Holy Son's heart trembled, his face was cloudy, and after all, he said quietly: "Okay, this time, I Hengyu gave this face." ”
When the words fell, the Holy Son of Hengyu waved his hand to stop the movement of the three people behind him, and with a single thought, he controlled the flying palace to leave.
"Hengyu Holy Son is so proud, he has never been humiliated like this in this life, Jiang Feng is too big, compared to the Holy Land, he is nothing!" Behind the Holy Son of the Abyss, Mo Chen said disapprerovingly.
"In Jiang Feng's eyes, we are nothing!" the Abyss Saint Son sighed lightly.
Mo Chen smiled slightly and said, "Holy Son, no matter how powerful Jiang Feng is, in front of the Holy Son of Hengyu, he is just letting the Holy Son of Hengyu give face, that Tang Yuan is just an outsider." ”
"Jiang Feng is very smart and cautious, he knows very well who can mess with and who can't...... Face, of course, we can also give it to Jiang Feng, but, what will he get in exchange?"
The eyes of the Holy Son of the Abyss lit up slightly, and Mo Chen's reminder made him feel like an initiation.
"Tang Yuan is an outsider, what are you?"
But at this time, a voice came, and the Holy Son of the Abyss raised his eyes, just to see Jiang Feng stepping into the void, walking towards the Flying Palace of the Star Moon Holy Land step by step.
"I kill Tang Yuan like killing a chicken, so what about killing you?" staring at Mo Chen, Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.
At such a time, he dared to sow discord, Jiang Feng was very curious, who gave Mo Chen the courage!