"Hey, Zhou Wu is actually injured, this Feng Jiang is really amazingly powerful. In the distance, on a small low slope, a small exclamation sounded.

"It's just a small injury, it's harmless, speaking of which, Zhou Wu is still a little light. Otherwise, it would have been so easy to get hurt. Unlike the first voice, which was a little surprised, the second voice was very calm, with a calm taste of scrutiny, as if the people in the world, in his eyes, were all ants.

If Jiang Feng had seen these two speakers, he would have recognized that the people who spoke were the gatekeeper he had seen in the underground black market and the white-haired old man Qu Lao.

Elder Qu and the gatekeeper didn't know when they appeared, but standing in this position, they could just take in the qiē that happened in front of the mountain gate of the Yinhuai Sect.

A drop of blood spilled from Zhou Wu's fingertips, and there were not many people who saw it, but it also fell into the eyes of the two of them, which made the gatekeeper exclaim slightly.

"What does Elder Qu mean by this, and he doesn't agree with the strength of that Feng Jiang?" the gatekeeper asked puzzled, his face full of doubt.

Zhou Wu, as the sect master of the Yin Huai Sect, was a cultivator at the peak of the mid-heaven-level level, but he was actually injured, although it was only a slight injury, but it was not an easy thing to be able to injure a strong person who was at the peak of the mid-heaven-level cultivation. Jiang Feng was able to injure Zhou Wu, and in the eyes of the gatekeeper, this was enough to prove Jiang Feng's strength.

"How do you recognize it?" Qu Lao smiled faintly and said, "It's just a temptation, if you really enter the battle of life and death, who do you think the two of them are the last to be alive?"

The gatekeeper hesitated and said softly: "I am not strong enough to speak up, but I think that even if Feng Jiang is defeated in the end, it still has great merit, after all, not everyone has this kind of courage, and if you dare to single-handedly pick up a sect, you will die in the end, and you will be honored even if you die." ”

"Courage?" Qu Lao sneered and said, "Maybe it's a hot-headed stupidity? If he can win in the end, it will be courage, if not, he will kill himself." ”

"But-" The gatekeeper hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, Qu Lao waved his hand, interrupted him, and said slowly: "Needless to say, I understand what you mean, if that Feng Jiang's appearance today is not too disappointing to me, I will save him, after all, such a young man, even if his heart is slightly lacking in tempering, it is quite rare, if he really dies like this, it is also a gratifying thing." ”

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Up and down the Yin Huai Sect, there were not many people who saw Zhou Wu injured, but naturally it was difficult to escape the eyes of Zheng Hai and several elders. Zheng Hai saw the drop of blood spilling from Zhou Wu's fingertips, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he was secretly surprised.

"Is this Fengjiang actually so strong?" Zheng Hai thought secretly.

A drop of blood on the fingertip was scattered in the air, but there was a sword mark like a hair on the fingertip line, such an injury seemed to be inconspicuous, but Zhou Wu clearly sensed that that sword mark clearly contained extremely powerful sword qi.

In other words, even such a tiny scar would take a little effort to recover.

This also surprised Zhou Wu, and at the same time he was a little curious, he looked at Jiang Feng and said, "What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

"Da Luo Nine Swords. Jiang Feng said directly.

"Da Luo Nine Swords, as the name suggests, there are a total of nine swords, right, with your current cultivation, how many swords can you wield?" Zhou Wu asked slowly.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "You want to know so much, why don't you give it a try, won't it be clear?"

"That's right. Zhou Wuwan smiled, but that smile was extremely gloomy, making his fairly upright face look a little strange.

In Zhou Wu's understanding, Jiang Feng's words were undoubtedly despising him, he was the sect master of the Yin Huai Sect, the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the heaven level, looking at the major sects, there were also a number of existences, no one dared to underestimate him, but now he was despised by a junior, which made Zhou Wu angry in his heart for no reason.

"Then, let me learn and understand, this so-called Da Luo Nine Swords, how many swords can you use, I hope you don't let me down. Zhou Wu said.

The last few words, Zhou Wu almost said word by word from the depths of his throat, and when the words fell, Zhou Wu made a bold move.

This time, Zhou Wu was no longer tempting, his big palm poked out, and he slapped down, and the air was tumbling, with a cold wind, slapping towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng took out his sword, and it was still the first sword of Da Luo Jiujian, and the long sword in his hand turned into a white mang, and he directly slashed the past.

"Let's do it another way. Zhou Wu opened his mouth in a cold voice, and with a flip of his wrist, the fist wind wrapped the sword, and then Zhou Wu's fingers curled, and he actually wanted to hold Jiang Feng's bloodthirsty sword in the air.

"Scatter me. Jiang Feng let out a low shout, the sword momentum turned, and the second sword of Da Luo Nine Swords struck.

This is the ultimate shot of the second sword of Da Luo Jiujian, without any mud and water, with the sword intent of destroying a qiē, the palm wind was immediately broken, Zhou Wu's big hand shrank, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"That's how it finally got interesting. Zhou Wu muttered to himself, and then made a move.

Zhou Wu's shot has always been very simple, there are not too many fancy, or with his current strength, there is no need for too many fancy disparities.

A palm was slapped out, and the big palm was covered down, slapping towards Jiang Feng's right shoulder, Zhou Wu could see that Jiang Feng's combat power was so strong because Jiang Feng had a sword in his hand. As long as Jiang Feng's sword hand was destroyed, Jiang Feng could not be his opponent at all.

With this palm, Zhou Wu used nearly seventy percent of his strength, with his cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of the heaven level, with such strength, even if he was a person at the early stage of the heaven level, he would feel a lot of pressure.

The powerful and powerful palm immediately made Jiang Feng feel an invisible pressure, Jiang Feng knew very well that his realm cultivation was still a big gap compared to the masters of heaven-level cultivation.

As Zhou Wu judged, the reason why he can fight beyond the level is one thing, and the main thing is to rely on the bloodthirsty sword in his hand.

If it weren't for a sword in his hand, when he met a master like Zhou Wu, Jiang Feng knew that he would only have the wolf to escape.

Zhou Wu's palm was patted, how could Jiang Feng not understand its purpose, under the side of the figure, he avoided Zhou Wu's palm, and then the long sword in his hand shook, and the bloodthirsty sword brought up a cold edge, and slashed down in the wind.

The sword qi and the palm wind collided together, and there were bursts of sharp sounds in the air, Jiang Feng's figure flickered, and he took two steps back, and Zhou Wu stood motionless, but his eyes were a little suspicious.

"This should be the second sword, next, let me try your third sword. Zhou Wu said in a low voice, and in his short words, the killing intent was revealed.

When the words fell, Zhou Wu grabbed it with his big hand, and the air seemed to be tangible and substantial, and he was grabbed by Zhou Wu like this and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

After grabbing it, Zhou Wu's five fingers suddenly palmed, and the seemingly ordinary fleshy palm fell into the naked eye, but it had the power to cover the sky and the sun.

Jiang Feng didn't dare to be contemptuous, and the third sword of Da Luo's Nine Swords made a brazen attack between killings.

The sword light is Huo Huo, the killing qi is intertwined vertically and horizontally, and the sword qi turns into tangible from invisible, condensed into a long river of Dao sword qi, and kills Zhou Wu violently.

Zhou Wu slapped it with one palm, and the air was shaken by the slap, as if this piece of heaven and earth was about to be torn apart, and it touched Jiang Feng's sword. The strong wind overflowed, blowing the tips of Zhou Wu's hair, making Zhou Wu's face hideous and terrifying.

"Get out!" Zhou Wu roared, and after a palm, he slapped it again.

The fierce and domineering palm wind fell, and the sword qi shattered in an instant, Jiang Feng's feet were wrong, and he suddenly retreated backwards, and after landing, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The master of the mid-level peak cultivation of the heaven-level is really not simple. Jiang Feng muttered to himself in his heart.

Jiang Feng fought with the heaven-level master Old Man Guo, and fought with Qi Kang, both battles, although they were all lucky wins in the end, but they were undoubtedly not extremely tragic.

In other words, Jiang Feng knew that there was actually a huge gap between his combat power and a master of this level.

However, Jiang Feng still resolutely went to the Yin Huai Sect and took the initiative to take action, in addition to angering him because the Yin Huai Sect acted too viciously, on the other hand, and most importantly, Jiang Feng needed a master of this level to confirm his progress and sharpen his kendo will.

Because Jiang Feng felt that he was about to break through the ninth layer of body refining, the ninth layer of body refining, which was the most important layer in the body refining stage.

If Jiang Feng didn't have ambition, he could have chosen a quiet place and a peaceful breakthrough, but Jiang Feng didn't want to do that, he had very big ambitions, he didn't want to waste any more time in the body refining stage, he wanted to break through to a higher level in one fell swoop, and lay a solid foundation for the future foundation building.

Fighting, as long as he fights, fighting with powerful opponents, can he help Jiang Feng achieve his wish, this is the real purpose of Jiang Feng's coming to the Yin Huai Sect.

"This is the third sword, I think, there should be a fourth sword, right?" Zhou Wu said with a grim eyebrow.

"Of course it will be as you wish. Jiang Feng said.

"Sure enough, I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, you know, from beginning to end, I didn't shoot with all my strength, I'm really worried that if I'm not careful, I will slap you to death. Zhou Wu said as if sarcastically and as if sighing.

"Then do you know that from the beginning to the end, I am just testing your sword. Jiang Feng said coldly.

"I think you're looking for death!" Zhou Wu was furious.

Jiang Feng actually said that he was testing his sword, whether this was true or not, it made Zhou Wu feel a great humiliation, he was the master of the Yinhuai Sect, and he turned out to be a tool for others to test the sword, this matter is going to be spread, where should he put his old face.

"Whoever has the last laugh is not certain, why do you have to talk so much, next, you take my fourth sword. Jiang Feng said indifferently.

Without giving Zhou Wu a chance to reply, the bloodthirsty sword in Jiang Feng's hand was horizontal, a sword, as if it was a slow but fast shot, the long sword stabbed out, and in the air, the lines were horizontal, like a stone dropped on the calm water, which gave rise to ripples in the debut path.

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