Text Chapter 1271 Identity Revealed

Here, under the suppression of Li Tianhong and other cultivators, many god-transforming cultivators were inevitable, and their light was dim and inconspicuous.

But this in no way means that they are weak, let alone that the mere Yuan Infant Monk is qualified to be presumptuous in front of them!

Without exception, almost all of us have this idea.

Under the rage, they were quite furious, and they had no intention of showing mercy to their subordinates, and tried to kill Jiang Feng with one blow to set an example!

"Hurry up!" There was another voice, and in an instant, it resounded in Jiang Feng's ears, and it was still Li Tianhong speaking.

Since Jiang Feng appeared, Li Tianhong has been paying attention to Jiang Feng's movements, and the two sentences before and after are not so much a reminder as a disguised pressure on Jiang Feng.

Only under such circumstances can he see what Jiang Feng's potential is, otherwise, if Jiang Feng doesn't even have the qualifications to capture a road, then for him, Jiang Feng's use value will take a sharp turn, and even, there will be no more use at all.

There was no need for Li Tianhong to say more, Jiang Feng had such a plan, and he didn't want to waste his time on these trivial things.

If the cultivators don't come out, who will compete?

Many monks regarded him as ants, but they didn't know that in his Jiang Feng's eyes, they were the real ants.

Jiang Feng sacrificed his sword and deduced the Extreme Dao swordsmanship, which was the most perfect Extreme Dao swordsmanship, touching the true meaning, and the legal principles flowed, almost like the Dao.

The sword came out like a cold light, and one side of the void was completely cut, and the few people who pounced, although the speed of culling was extremely fast, but the speed at which they retreated was even faster.

Even so, it was still too late, one sword turned into ten thousand swords, and under the indiscriminate attack of thousands of sword qi, several people were all injured, and their bodies were bloody.

And this is still under the condition that Jiang Feng's subordinates have shown mercy and have not used their killing intent, otherwise, if this sword is shot, several of them will die immediately, and there is no possibility of luck.

"This?"

"How can it be so strong?"

"This person, is it really the Yuan Infant Monk?"

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After this sword, the originally bustling scene became dead silence in an instant, only the sound of gasping cold air came out one after another, declaring how unpeaceful everyone's hearts were.

It was a god-transforming cultivator, and when several people moved together, even Jiang Feng's sword could not be resisted, such a situation, I have to say, it was unexpected by everyone, and it was inevitable that they would be shocked and moved by it when they saw it in their eyes.

That kind of swordsmanship is mysterious, not to mention that he has never seen it, or he has never even heard of it, which is unexpected, who can imagine that Jiang Feng is just a little bit of a young cultivator.

"Not bad. Seeing such a scene in his eyes, Li Tianhong smiled heartily, but it was not in vain for him to kill Liang Xuan, Jiang Feng's performance at this time made him quite satisfied.

"This son is really arrogant. With his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes flickering slightly, Murong Lan whispered in his heart.

Previously, at the gambling scene, Jiang Feng's performance was already amazing, but at this time, Murong Lan suddenly realized that he clearly underestimated Jiang Feng.

On the surface, it was just that Yuan Infant cultivator, but it had a powerful combat power that was enough to threaten the Void Cultivator, and it was terrifying.

"Keep an eye on him!" Then, Murong Lan raised his voice and warned Zhuo Xiangyun and the others.

Hearing this, Zhuo Xiangyun and the three of them nodded one after another, they had been quite interested in Jiang Feng before, at this time, when they realized that Jiang Feng's existence, even if it was a great threat to them, naturally, it was impossible to despise Jiang Feng at all.

Because, he thought that under the joint attack of several Great Perfection cultivators in the late stage of the Transformation God, it was impossible for them to reach Jiang Feng's level.

That kind of sword technique is not amazing, even if Jiang Feng is not a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is absolute, it is enough to be compared with the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and even, it is very likely to be superior.

As for the other three Void Refining Cultivators, including Tu Fang, they were also extremely stunned, realizing that after all, they had taken their eyes away, and judging from the current situation, the last path was none other than Jiang Feng.

"Who will fight!" With a sword in his hand, Jiang Feng stood proudly and said lightly.

Controversy will inevitably lead to disputes, and since it is inevitable anyway, he can only use his own way to suppress such disputes.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The sound of gasping for breath came out, and the hearts of many monks on the low mountain were difficult to calm down, they were terrified, and then they were terrified.

Jiang Feng's words came out, and everyone saw them, which meant that he was declaring that the road that he had predetermined sounded far from being very strong, not as strong as Tu Fang's self-reported family momentum before, but that strong meaning was beyond words.

Everyone's hearts are bitter, calling the dragon pool in the world, everyone is ambitious, but they are suppressed by the one-yuan infant monk, such a mood is complicated and indescribable.

"Peerless Swordsmanship...... Peerless Sword Cultivation ...... This person is Jiang Feng, who is the number one on the Shenxiu list!" Suddenly, I don't know who said a word, and the voice exploded in the ears of countless people.

"Jiang Feng, the first on the Shenxiu list?"

As the man's words fell, many monks were in an uproar, they were surprised, and they looked at Jiang Feng with wide eyes, each thinking about it.

"It turns out that he is Jiang Feng?"

"It is worthy of the first place on the god show list, so terrifying!"

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Many monks were relieved, although Jiang Feng did not admit his identity, but since it was that Yuanying cultivator, and he had peerless kendo attainments, looking at the territory of Xingzhou, how many people were there like this?

"Jiang Feng?" his eyes shone like lightning, and he stared at Jiang Feng with a glance, and in the depths of Tu Fang's eyes, quietly, the killing intent was raging.

He walked out of the Ding Sword Sect to kill Jiang Feng, but after going to Solan City, the clue was cut off, and he finally came to the Holy Fire Plateau.

But by chance, he suddenly realized that Jiang Feng was right in front of him, and there was no need to deliberately look for it, it could be said that it took no effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to find them.

Tu Fang almost wanted to laugh out loud, but he could only say that the arrangement of fate was too ingenious, I wonder if Jiang Feng would know that he was so unlucky?

"Boy, you're a scourge. Tu Fang said in his heart.

Tu Fang finally understood why Yuan Hong died at Jiang Feng's hands, he had always been unable to understand why Jiang Feng's cultivation was able to kill Yuan Hong.

Now, Tu Fang knew, but it was precisely because he knew that Tu Fang realized that killing Jiang Feng was already an imminent matter.

Otherwise, if Jiang Feng is in the Dragon Calling Pond and has something to gain, then I am afraid that even if he wants to kill Jiang Feng, he will become powerless.

And Tu Fang, naturally, is impossible, allowing himself to make such a low-level mistake.

"No. 1 on the Shenxiu List?" Murong Lan whispered, his heart moved, and he glanced at Jiang Feng deeply.

In terms of Murong Lan's cultivation realm, as well as the background of his identity~, let alone the Shenxiu List, even if it is an existence on the Grandmaster List, he does not even have the qualifications to make him look at it squarely.

But Jiang Feng's existence undoubtedly broke the convention.

If Jiang Feng was an existence on the Grandmaster List, it would be fine, but he was just a Yuanying Monk on the Divine Show List, so he couldn't let Murong Lan be surprised.

"Little Shenxiu List, there is such a genius?" Murong Lan thought thoughtfully.

Previously, he suspected that Jiang Feng was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and that was just an excuse at random, but now, there was more and more of a sense of unpredictability.

Zhuo Xiangyun and the three of them looked at each other, when Jiang Feng's identity was revealed, not only did Murong Lan feel unpredictable, but the three of them felt that this matter was very elusive.

"Jiang Feng's Shenxiu Bang is actually such an identity?" Li Tianhong said with a chuckle.

He had a temptation about Jiang Feng's identity and origin, but Jiang Feng was wary, and that kind of temptation ended in failure and no gain.

Such an identity can only be said to be unexpected, but in terms of the powerful cultivation displayed by Jiang Feng, the first place on the Shenxiu list is just worthy of the name.

"But I don't know, once this son is on the Grandmaster List, what will happen?" Li Tianhong thought interestingly, knowing that once Jiang Feng's cultivation broke through and stepped on the Grandmaster List, it would inevitably cause an unprecedented wave.

Feeling the gazes that fell on him one after another, Jiang Feng was quite helpless, although he had not deliberately concealed his identity, but at this time, his identity was revealed, but it was doomed, and it was not a good thing.

In particular, Jiang Feng clearly sensed that Tu Fang's undisguised hostility was a trouble, not a big problem.

But since his identity has been revealed, it is impossible for Jiang Feng to choose to avoid it, and at this point, no matter what, it is impossible to give up.

With the revelation of Jiang Feng's identity, it sparked a heated discussion, and many monks looked at Jiang Feng with their eyes, shocked and suspicious.

A few minutes passed, no one mentioned the challenge, many monks, all chose to be silent, even if some people were unwilling, but if they made a move, in the end it was just a humiliation, and the last way was to be occupied by Jiang Feng.

"There's still a cup of tea or so, guys, get ready. At this moment, Murong Lan's voice came, ringing in Jiang Feng's ears.

Time passed, the time of a cup of tea passed in the blink of an eye, and then it was seen that above the sky, the glow of fire gushed out, and the invisible coercion suddenly shrouded me.

Under the suppression of such coercion, it was directly to suppress the soul, and in an instant, it made Jiang Feng have a feeling that his soul was going to be torn apart.

Fortunately, this taste was fleeting and did not last long. It's just that even so, it was still like the rest of his life, which made Jiang Feng feel a little palpitation.

"Let's go!" Murong Lan snorted.

Immediately, a golden light appeared on the soles of Murong Lan's feet, and with that golden light, Murong Lan rushed into the sky, and Li Tianhong and the others followed suit and used their own means.

With a thought in his mind, Jiang Feng transformed into a sword light and disappeared on the spot......