Chapter 810: Surrender Second Shift

Phew!

Qin Feng pulled his two fingers back.

The flames in the Fire Monarch's body were suddenly extinguished, and the people stared at him with wide eyes, and made an ah-ah sound with their mouths open, but finally fell to the ground softly, and the corpse gradually cooled.

The people around him trembled, either with a chill down their spines or goosebumps all over their bodies.

The Flame King... Just killed with one move?

The sword master of this hall of judgment... It's too much, isn't it?

Many people's brains are still shaking and shaking, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.

Qin Feng continued to walk up the mountain.

And the death of the Fire Monarch not only shocked the powerhouses around the Holy Mountain, but also completely stunned the people in the Holy Mountain.

Everyone found that they seemed to have underestimated the Hall of Judgment all along...

In the bamboo house, Wu Tianxingpan sat in it, closed his eyes and recuperated, not moving like a mountain.

"Dharma protector. ”

A disciple walked quickly, clenching his fists and shouting: "The Judgment Hall has come up the mountain, the Seven Swords of Fengyun and the Fire Monarch have all been killed, ordinary disciples can't stop it, the deacon hopes that you will come forward to contain the people of the Judgment Palace!"

"When did the people of the Judgment Hall become so powerful?The Sword Master personally led the team, we are not opponents..."Wu Tianxing opened his eyes and stared at the disciple coldly, and there was a thick killing intent and anger in the depths of his pupils.

"It's the Sword Master of the Hall of Judgment who has personally gone up the mountain. The disciple bowed his head and said.

These words fell to the ground, and Wu Tianxing's face, which had been calm, suddenly froze for a moment, but soon, a burst of laughter came out of his mouth.

"Hahaha... Interesting! Interesting!!!This sword master is really here!"

"Dharma Protector, what should we do now?" the disciple asked.

Wu Tianxing thought for a moment, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Let Jiang Longdao deal with it." ”

"Lord Jiang?" The disciple hesitated and lowered his voice: "I'm afraid that Lord Jiang may not be the opponent of the sword master." ”

"I don't need him to defeat the Sword Master, I just need him to test the strength of this Sword Master. Wu Tianxing said lightly: "Tell Jiang Longdao that I will give him a sweep array, if he is not defeated, just go, I will protect him!"

When the disciple heard this, he immediately clenched his fists: "Yes." ”

The voice fell, and the person immediately turned away.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a pitch-red blood blade stood on the avenue on the mountainside.

The man carried his hands behind his back, holding a one-handed long knife, and the man's eyes were closed, like a statue.

Everyone looking out from the mountain recognized the person's identity.

Blood Flame Cold Knife, Jianglong Knife!

It is said that he was born with the power of blood, and with his Seven Cold Sword Technique, his power is infinite and superb.

I didn't expect this person to join the Holy Mountain.

There are so many powerhouses in the Holy Mountain...

Qin Feng looked at the man quietly, still didn't stop, and went straight forward.

But the man opened his mouth.

"Sword Master, please stop, can you say a few words?"

Jiang Longdao opened his eyes and looked at Qin Feng.

"I don't have much time, get out of the way or die. Qin Feng said lightly.

"I'll just say one word!"

Jiang Longdao took a deep breath, Xuan'er took a step forward, and said with a fist: "Jiang Longdao hopes to worship in the Hall of Judgment, if the sword master does not give up, the dragon knife is willing to serve the sword master in the future." ”

The sound was not loud, but all the people of the Holy Mountain behind heard it.

In an instant, there was an uproar up and down the holy mountain.

Qin Feng also stopped.

There was a look of astonishment in the eyes of both the sword and the dragon.

This dignified dragon knife... actually rebelled in public and took refuge in the Hall of Judgment?

Which play is this?

"Jiang Longdao, what are you doing? Do you want to betray the Holy Mountain?" A deacon of the Holy Mountain in the back scolded angrily: "If you betray the Holy Mountain, you will definitely not die a good !!!death!

"The leader will tear you to pieces!"

"If you dare to rebel, no one in heaven and on earth can save you!"

"You will be buried with the people of the Hall of Judgment!"

The rest of the people were furious and shouted and cursed.

But Jiang Longdao didn't care at all, but snorted coldly: "Originally, your holy mountain wanted me to die, and now you blame me for betraying the holy mountain, it's ridiculous!"

"What did you say?" said the deacon, gritting his teeth.

"What am I talking about, can you still not know?" Jiang Longdao snorted: "Even the Seven Swords of Fengyun and the Fire Monarch were killed by the Sword Lord with one move, and you still asked me to come over to resist the Sword Master, this is obviously my life! This was arranged by Wu Tianxing, right? Heh, I know that Wu Tianxing was dissatisfied with my words against him at the last Holy Mountain martial arts exercise, so he held a grudge and wanted to borrow a sword to kill people and let me die in the hands of the Sword Master. ”

These words fell to the ground, and the holy mountain instantly boiled.

The deacon's angry face turned blue, and he pointed at the Jianglong knife with one hand, and couldn't help trembling: "You... You... You..."

Jiang Longdao ignored it completely, and hugged his fist again at Qin Feng: "Sword Master, the matter has come to this, the Dragon Sword has no way to retreat, please take it in for the Sword Master!

After speaking, the person bowed deeply towards Qin Feng.

Whether it is actions or words, they are all sincere.

This scene fell, and the thinking of the outsiders was once again impacted.

"What's going on? Why does Jiang Longdao salute the sword master? What the hell is going on?" Xu Sandian couldn't stand still, and his small eyes were opened like copper bells.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Mo Qianzhi's voice next to him also trembled.

No one could understand it.

However, Qin Feng didn't ask too much.

"If you really want to surrender, I can accept it, put down the blade and leave the holy mountain directly!" Qin Feng said lightly.

"Thank you, Sword Master. ”

Jiang Longdao's face was happy, and he said excitedly, Xuan'er threw the knife in his hand on the ground without hesitation, bowed to Qin Feng again, and then hurriedly went down the mountain.

"Jianglong Knife !!"

All kinds of angry roars came and went.

Some of the Holy Mountain powerhouses just wanted to rush over and catch Jiang Longdao.

But with the strong men of the House of Judgment here, how can they mess around?

People could only watch as Jiang Longdao left safely.

It's just that.

Just as Jiang Longdao and Qin Feng passed by, preparing to go down the mountain...

Sou!

The long knife on the ground that had been discarded by the Jiang Long Knife suddenly flew up on its own, as if it had been controlled, and slashed towards Qin Feng's neck fiercely.

The terrifying sword qi suddenly appeared, carrying the power of destroying the withering and decaying, and slashed at it.

Without warning.

Caught with one's pants down.

Neither the sword nor the dragon slayer reacted.

This is the conspiracy of Jiang Longdao!

Use the deception to lower the vigilance of Qin Feng and the others, and then suddenly make a surprise move!

"Sword Master be careful!!"

"Bastard!!"

The men of the court of judgment were furious, and drew their swords in anger.

It's just that... Jiang Longdao's action was too fast, and when everyone reacted, the long knife had already been cut over.

It's too late to stop!

People breathe hard and look at each other in a daze.

This sudden scene made everyone unable to react.

But at this moment ....

Da!

A slight thump came out.

Everyone hurried to look.

But when he saw the blade that was about to cut Qin Feng's neck, he suddenly stopped.

And at the cutting edge ... Two slender fingers are firmly pinching it...

"What?" Jiang Longdao was completely dumbfounded.

He was quite confident in his sword, actually... It was broken by Qin Feng like this?

That's impossible!

He knew the power of his knife, this was a knife he had accumulated for a long time, a knife that was enough to tear everything, and the knife edge had a terrifying cold power that instantly froze people into ice powder.

But... In front of Qin Feng's two fingers, it was useless.

The Decisive Sword and the Dragon Slayer rushed over in an instant, directly pressing the Jiang Long Sword to the ground.

Jiang Longdao immediately resisted, but lost his blade, his combat power dropped greatly, and the person was suppressed by the two of them, and he couldn't fight back at all.

The people of the Holy Mountain above rushed downward, intending to save the Jiang Long Knife.

But the people in the ruling hall here are not vegetarians, so they immediately rushed over and lined up in a row, blocking the people of the holy mountain like a human wall.

It is impossible for the people of the Holy Mountain to save Jiang Longdao.

Qin Feng looked around at the mutated surroundings, shook his head again and again, and Xuan'er exerted a slight force.

Clang!

The blade of the long knife shattered in an instant.

He turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Jiang Longdao...

"Why don't you cherish the opportunity I gave you?" Qin Feng crouched down, looked at the Jiang Long Knife that was pressed to the ground, and asked lightly.