"I don't dare?" Hearing this, Jiang Feng raised his head slightly, his eyes flashed a touch of coldness, staring at Song Ming's face, and sneered in his heart: "What a brave boy!"

Since he succeeded to the position of the Sect Master of the Immortal Immortal Sect, no one had dared to provoke him in front of him for many years.

The Immortal Immortal Sect is an Immortal Dao Sect, even if it is an Immortal Dao Sect with insufficient strength and unworthy of the name, after all, it is a sect with a Hedao Immortal Sect and an Immortal Dao background, he is a sect master of the Immortal Dao Sect, although his cultivation is not the pinnacle, but in the Tailong Star Domain, his status as a sect master is comparable to those peerless powerhouses who can step into the realm of Hedao Immortals in half a step.

Song Ming is just an acquired martial artist, not to mention that he has not broken through the innate cultivation, even if he breaks through the innate level, he is just a cultivator who builds the basic level, and he is placed in the Immortal Immortal Sect, but he is only planting and serving, and he is not even a disciple.

Provoke him in public?

Tai Nongzi's innate arrogance makes him not tolerate being provoked, just like a giant dragon will not care about the life and death of an ant, but will not allow the provocation of an ant, this is the dignity of a giant dragon, like a reverse scale, touch it and die.

"In that case, I'll do what you want!"

Jiang Feng stepped out.

"Family master, no!" Dongfang Li was a little impatient, if it was a weekday, he didn't care, Jiang Feng's ability couldn't be investigated by himself, just an acquired martial artist, naturally he wouldn't put it in his eyes, but now the corpse qi on Jiang Feng's arm was fatal.

"Don't move, someone's consciousness is locking on us!"

Jiang Feng calmed Dongfang Li with soul rumors: "Young people must have the blood of young people, being independent and acting alone will attract attention, you don't have to move, I have my own way, I can cover up the breath on my body!"

The reason why he will face the battle, on the one hand, is arrogant, on the other hand, he feels that there is a trace of nothingness locking himself, he does not dare to pretend to be too old, after all, a young martial artist should have a belligerent side.

When Dongfang heard this, he didn't dare to stop it at the moment, he couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't even dare to release his divine sense.

Jiang Feng's spiritual power was running, his steps were light, and he jumped into a martial arts ring.

"Huh!"

Song Ming smiled, he stared at Jiang Feng, and sarcastically said coldly: "I didn't expect you to really humiliate yourself!"

"Someone challenged Wudang Song Ming!"

"Song Ming of Wudang is the top ten strong man of the young generation in the martial arts, it is said that he has comprehended the innate meaning, within three years, can break the innate nature, will be the youngest innate martial artist in Wudang in a hundred years, he fought for one night tonight, only three people, all of them are the young heroes of my northwest martial arts, but no one can match the power of his three swords!"

"Who is this?"

"It's so bold, twelve rings, it's not easy to pick, it's a ring that picks Song Ming, isn't this looking for death?"

Under the ring, many warriors pointed and discussed.

"Yuxi Qingshan, swordsman Zhao, Jiang Feng, please advise!"

Jiang Feng followed the rules of martial arts and hugged his name.

"Qingshan Zhao Clan, Yuxi Swordsman!" Song Ming squinted his eyes slightly when he heard this, and there was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Who am I so presumptuous, I don't even give the face of the Kunlun Holy Maiden, it turns out to be a declining Zhongzhou swordsman!"

Zhongzhou, in ancient times for Yuzhou, referred to as Henan, Yuxi swordsman, is famous in the martial arts, especially in the Republic of China, Yuxi swordsman is out of a grandmaster warrior, the town of Zhongzhou is undefeated, but unfortunately after the disappearance of this grandmaster warrior, the various families of Yuxi swordsman began to fall, and the name of Yuxi swordsman gradually disappeared in the martial arts, even if the first family of swordsmen is now Shiquan Yu family, it is just an old lady in the town.

"It's very upset that you open your mouth, you have to lie down!"

Jiang Feng sighed, the thoughts of the swordsman, but the thoughts of many elders in Qingshan Village, he didn't pay much attention to it on weekdays, it didn't mean that he didn't care, he was laying the foundation for Zhao Mingcheng, waiting for the day when his skills were completed, and it was also the day when the Qingshan swordsman became famous all over the world.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Song Ming had never heard such a cold joke, he was about to laugh to death, today, the acquired martial artist, there are still people who dare to say this.

"Boy, such a battle is a bit monotonous, why don't we bet on the lottery!"

Song Ming said with a smile.

"Caitou?" Jiang Feng squinted.

"I'll let you make three moves!" Song Ming was arrogant, arrogant and cold: "After three moves, I will take out the sword, if you can block my three swords, I am willing to offer a spirit crystal with both hands, but if you can't stop it, give me the potted plant in your hand!"

"A spirit crystal, Song Ming is so big!"

"I'm afraid that only a big sect like Wudang will give the spirit crystal to an acquired martial artist to spend it, it's a pity!"

Many of the innate martial artists present were a little jealous, ordinary martial artists, and martial artists of the big sect, just lacked a little background.

"So you haven't given up yet!"

Jiang Feng immediately understood his intentions, and after doing it for a long time, he still stared at the Nine Ghost Divine Grass in his hand: "It's up to you, since you want that girl to be in the limelight, I'll give you this opportunity, a knife, if you can catch the power of my palm slashing, I'll give you that potted plant!"

He must not use spells.

There are many innate martial artists and even martial artists in the realm of grandmasters, as soon as his spell comes out, his spiritual power is different, which will inevitably attract attention, and now his strength is insufficient, and it is a little difficult to save his life, so he cannot be exposed.

So he uses ordinary moves.

If you don't come up, they all come up, since it is such a great opportunity, he followed the idea of the seventh grandfather and let the storm knife of the Qingshan Zhao clan reappear in the world.

Qingshan Zhao's Storm Knife has been practiced to the extreme, its power is extraordinary, and among the innate powerhouses, I am afraid it is also one of the best, he has consulted the seventh grandfather Zhao Changhe, and it can be regarded as a few tricks, but it is not proficient, and it is not even comparable to Zhao Mingcheng's understanding of the Storm Knife.

But the spiritual power in his body is not ordinary true qi, and the method of using spiritual power to run the Storm Knife is definitely different.

"Is that true?"

Song Ming's face suddenly became joyful.

"In front of everyone's eyes, how can I, Jiang Feng, regret it, I don't care about my own reputation, can I ignore the reputation of my Qingshan Zhao clan, you Song Ming still can't deserve the reputation of my Qingshan swordsman!"

Jiang Feng sneered.

Song Ming didn't care about Jiang Feng's cold words, he laughed at the moment: "Okay, just as you say, I'll stand here and take you a knife, what's the matter!"

"Confident!"

The spiritual power in Jiang Feng's body began to operate, the ninth layer of Qi training was different from the tenth layer, after breaking through the realm of the tenth layer of Qi training, the spiritual power in his body was several times stronger than before, in terms of quantity, even the true yuan power of ordinary innate martial artists could not be compared, and his immortal spiritual power was endless, it was the purest energy between heaven and earth.

"I have a knife, the storm is pouring down, slash!"

His spiritual power gathered his palm, turned his palm into a big knife, and slashed the sky.

This is the lore of the Storm Blade.

He exploded with spiritual power, and his power was no less than the lethality of an innate powerhouse, not to mention the acquired martial artist, even if the innate martial artist was present, I am afraid that he would have to use his whole body strength to block it.

"Not good!"

Although Song Ming didn't seem to care, he was also secretly vigilant in his heart, as soon as Jiang Feng's knife came out, he suddenly felt the power of Wan Jun pressing down on his body, and his whole body trembled, it was a very dangerous feeling.

He has already disregarded his demeanor, the true qi of his body is running, Wudang's "Innate Gong" is a peerless secret book in the ancient martial arts world, he is extremely talented, although he is young, but "Innate Gong" has cultivated the realm of the fourth layer, once he breaks through the fifth layer, he can achieve the innate realm.

"Tiyunzong!"

Wudang's light skills were light and fast, and Song Ming's figure passed by like a phantom.

"Under the storm, can you escape?" Jiang Feng's hand knife was still chopping, and the sword shadow overlapped, covering Song Ming's figure like a raging storm.

"True martial arts swordsmanship, sword through the sky!"

Song Ming decisively took out his sword, his sword swung more than three feet, and a sword met Jiang Feng's hand knife.

"Slash!"

Jiang Feng's hand knife fell as scheduled.

"Click!"

Song Ming's long sword was cut off by the sword, and then Jiang Feng's hand knife was castrated, and a knife slashed at his chest, and the strength of the knife entered his body by three inches.

Rumble!

Song Ming's body popped out like a cannonball, smashing hard under the ring.

At this moment, the entire mountain peak was silent.

Not only the martial artists in the audience, but even the martial artists who were fighting in the ring around them all stopped, looking at this scene in amazement, all their eyes were in disbelief, and even several grandmasters showed surprised eyes.