Although He Yuan is not the nature of the Xue family, he still has an extraordinary status in the Xue family, and he can be regarded as one of the best masters, otherwise the Xue family would not have assigned He Yuan to accompany Xue Yutang to participate in this underground black market fair. (Starter)

Xue Yutang had great confidence in He Yuan's strength, and decided that once He Yuan made a move, Jiang Feng would definitely die today, but he never thought that it was not Jiang Feng who died in the end, but He Yuan.

Moreover, He Yuan died too quickly, just two shots, and was killed by Jiang Feng with a sword without any suspense, he could hardly accept such a result, and felt that it was too ridiculous to believe.

"If you want to kill someone, you have to be prepared to be killed, but unfortunately, you don't seem to have such awareness. Jiang Feng shook his head and said rather ridiculously.

"Impossible, this is impossible, I am hallucinating, right? You sue me, am I hallucinating?" Xue Yutang kept chanting in fragments, as if with He Yuan's death, his outlook on life and beliefs had completely collapsed.

Jiang Feng frowned and didn't speak, and then, when he heard Xue Yutang's shout, he rushed towards Jiang Feng like crazy: "I killed you, you go to die." ”

Jiang Feng casually took a sword and directly ended Xue Yutang's life. Then he grabbed a backpack that fell from Xue Yutang's body in his hand, and with a thought, the backpack disappeared from his hand.

"The one hiding in the shadows, hasn't he shown up yet? If you want to play the trick of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches in front of me, don't you worry that you don't have that qualification?" Then, Jiang Feng's voice was cold, and he said suddenly.

"Yes, it's really good, no wonder even He Yuan died at your hands. As Jiang Feng's words fell, a voice sounded.

Soon, a figure jumped out and appeared in Jiang Feng's sight, that figure, in a few flashes, appeared in front of Jiang Feng, who else could it be if it wasn't the blue-robed old man Lan Zhengkun.

After Lan Zhengkun appeared, he glanced at He Yuan, who was dead on the ground, and then his gaze fell on Jiang Feng's body, and the murderous intent flashed.

"Is it you?" Jiang Feng's gaze swept over Lan Zhengkun: "Are you here for me, or are you here for the two of them?"

"Both. Lan Zhengkun replied simply and directly, and said: "I am very interested in the dark blue grass on your body, and I am also very interested in the white bone boat on the two of them." ”

"With such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of accidentally killing yourself?" Jiang Feng sneered.

"I've always had a good appetite, and when I have a good appetite, I naturally get bigger. Lan Zhengkun said with a smile, and after a pause, Lan Zhengkun continued: "Just to tell the truth, I was surprised that you were so strong, even He Yuan died at your hands, you know, I originally thought that you were just a son from a certain family, but I didn't expect me to look away and give me such a big surprise." ”

"Come to think of it, in fact, you want He Yuan to die more than me, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a surprise. Jiang Feng said slowly.

Lan Zhengkun was slightly stunned, his face showed surprise, and he said in a deep voice: "You are really a little different." ”

Lan Zhengkun really wanted He Yuan to die more than Jiang Feng, because only when He Yuan died, could he hope to get the White Bone Boat.

Of course, this is not because Lan Zhengkun's strength is not as good as He Yuan, Lan Zhengkun is the peak cultivation of the late prefecture-level stage, and He Yuan is just the cultivation of the mid-prefecture-level level.

It's just that because He Yuan is a member of the Xue family in Qingzhou, and because the Xue family and the Yinhuai Sect are inextricably linked, if he really wants to kill people, Lan Zhengkun has to think carefully about the pros and cons.

Otherwise, if he was not careful, it would cause the wrath of the Xue family and the Yinhuai Sect, and even if he took the white bone boat from He Yuan's hands, it would be a dead end in the end.

Right now, He Yuan died at the hands of Jiang Feng, for Lan Zhengkun, naturally, it was a good result, and it was indeed a big surprise.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Since you know that I am different, you shouldn't come out, aren't you afraid that your fate will be the same as He Yuan's?"

Lan Zhengkun laughed out loud and said: "Young man Dezhi, he is really easy to be rampant, just a little He Yuan, you think that if you kill him, you can deter me." ”

"In my eyes, there has never been any difference between the mid-level cultivation and the late ground-level cultivation, if I can kill He Yuan, I will naturally be able to kill you. Jiang Feng said slowly.

"Really?" Lan Zhengkun's eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Are you trying to sue me, are you already a cultivator at that level?" If you are, I Lan someone didn't say a word, and immediately ran away, as far as you wanted, if you weren't, then you would definitely die at my hands today, and I would like both the blue grass and the white bone boat." ”

Lan Zhengkun would never think that Jiang Feng was already a heaven-level cultivator, Jiang Feng was young and not to mention, and Jiang Feng spent so much money to take a picture of the Blue Grass, in Lan Zhengkun's opinion, Jiang Feng must have encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and needed to break through with the help of the Blue Grass.

Then, judging from Jiang Feng's killing of He Yuan with a few swords, it is very likely that Jiang Feng is also the peak cultivation of the late prefecture-level stage, which is on par with his cultivation.

However, the cultivation aspect is comparable, and it does not mean that the combat effectiveness is comparable, Lan Zhengkun thinks that he has lived more than Jiang Feng for decades, and has eaten more salt than Jiang Feng has eaten, and he doesn't know how many times he has experienced large and small battles, how can he be comparable to a junior like Jiang Feng, who has always been ambitious. Yes, even if Jiang Feng was a peak cultivator at the late prefecture level, in front of him, it was still impossible to escape a dead word.

This is also the reason why He Yuan will appear after he was killed by Jiang Feng, it seems that Jiang Feng found his traces, but in fact, it is the result of comprehensive consideration of various factors. Otherwise, if he knew that he was not Jiang Feng's opponent, the moment Jiang Feng found out, Lan Zhengkun would have already fled far away.

"It's true that I'm not a heaven-level cultivator, but it's enough to kill you, let's shoot. Jiang Feng was lazy and said directly.

"It seems that you are confident that you can kill me, or not, let you see and understand, even if it is also the peak cultivation of the late stage of the prefecture level, there is an insurmountable gap between the two. Lan Zhengkun said in a low voice, shook his hand and punched out.

The fist wind was strong, as if the air had been smashed directly out of a huge hole, and an incomparably domineering punch slammed towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng took out his sword, and the first sword of Da Luo's nine swords shot.

The cultivation of the late stage of the prefecture level seems to be not big with the cultivation of the middle of the prefecture level, but the real gap between it is immeasurable, just like the cultivation of the late stage of the ground level, you can kill the strong person of the middle stage of the ground level with a light yì, and the strong person of the middle stage of the ground level, unless there is luck against the sky or a strong cultivation method, under normal circumstances, it is difficult to kill the strong person of the late stage of the ground level.

Moreover, judging from Lan Zhengkun's age, the time for him to enter the peak of the late stage of the prefecture level is not short, and he may have stepped into the threshold of the half-step heaven level with one foot.

If it weren't for the injuries on his body, such an opponent might not be a cause for Jiang Feng to worry about, but the injuries on his body were only healed by seventy percent, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant, and when he made a move, he directly shot with the Da Luo Nine Swords.

The sword light was bright and cold, and it touched Lan Zhengkun's fist wind, and with a "boom", a blasting sound sounded in the air, giving rise to a debut whirlpool.

The whirlpool was formed, and then it burst, and a hurricane was created in the air, and the wind blew on the face, causing pain.

"Good swordsmanship, but if that's all it takes, it's not enough. Lan Zhengkun let out a low snort, and in a flash, his figure flashed, like a Dapeng spreading its wings, volleying up in the air, and another punch, in an incomparably domineering way, blasted down from the top of Jiang Feng's head.

Jiang Feng's arm shook slightly, and the second sword of Da Luo Jiujian shot quickly, and when the long sword passed, ripples were stirred in the air, and every ripple was a sword qi.

Because of the fluctuation of the air, the sword qi changed from invisible to tangible, turning into a long river of sword qi, and between the roars, it rolled towards Lan Zhengkun, and Lan Zhengkun smashed down viciously like a fist the size of a basin.

The sword qi in the sky quickly collapsed, and the fist wind was also gone, Lan Zhengkun bounced up in mid-air, and landed five meters away from Jiang Feng, looking at Jiang Feng with some surprise, and said coldly: "What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

"My swordsmanship, there are a total of three swords, you have already taken two of my swords, if you take my sword again, maybe it will be ......" Jiang Feng did not answer Lan Zhengkun's question, but said.

Lan Zhengkun's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly smiled, and said, "It's okay, then let me understand and understand, what is the difference between your third sword." ”

When the words fell, Lan Zhengkun suddenly punched, several punches came out in a row, and the shadow of the fist was reflected in the sky, Lan Zhengkun's right foot stomped on the ground, and with the help of his strength, like an arrow off the string, he shot out and attacked Jiang Feng blatantly.

"Sword of Killing. In Jiang Feng's heart, a voice sounded low.

As if he hadn't seen Lan Zhengkun attacking, he practiced his swordsmanship by himself, and shot more than a dozen swords one after another, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal.

The sword qi in the sky was intertwined, and the invisible killing qi was overwhelming, and the fist wind touched Jiang Feng, like ice and snow touching fire, and instantly collapsed.

"Not good. Lan Zhengkun was shocked, he didn't expect Jiang Feng's sword to be so domineering, and when he threw all his strength into his shot, he was completely stopped.

"No way. Lan Zhengkun roared, and his left hand blasted out several punches at the same time, he wanted to blast Jiang Feng's head.

However, soon Lan Zhengkun realized that he had underestimated Jiang Feng's strength, or that he had overestimated his own strength, and no matter how domineering and strong his fist style was, he was never able to break through Jiang Feng's sword qi defense.

"Die. Jiang Feng drank coldly, the edge of the long sword flashed, and a sword, piercing the fist wind, passed through Lan Zhengkun's throat.

Lan Zhengkun stretched out his hand to cover his throat, quickly retreated, his steps staggered, and he staggered, he finally understood what Jiang Feng said at the beginning, he really didn't have any qualifications to be the yellow finch waiting for the praying mantis to catch the cicada, because Jiang Feng was the last yellow finch.

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