Late at night, Jiang Feng came to Bu Ying's auction house with his face covered, and saw that the door was closed.

He went to the Buying martial arts arena again, the lights were faint, and there were still some people walking around in front of the huge martial arts arena.

This martial arts arena is a landmark building in the area of Buying Market, and it is usually lively all night, but tonight because Jiang Feng did not come to the fight, it has delayed the time, resulting in more people here than usual.

"Jiang Feng's waste didn't come, causing us to lose a lot of reputation in the Bu Ying Martial Arts Arena. I'm afraid that the tickets for the next few days will be affected. The staff of Bu Ying's family were still complaining in front of the martial arts arena.

Jiang Feng saw a few familiar faces among them, which he might have seen when he bought tickets before, or he might have seen them at auction.

He walked over to these staff members and took the men under the knife first.

"Today's competition is not fun enough, you haven't gone home yet?" Jiang Feng stepped forward and asked in a strange tone.

Only then did these people notice this masked man in the dark night, and they were a group of Bu Ying's family, of course, they would not be afraid of any masked person, and immediately said, "Jiang Feng didn't come for fear of death, so he didn't say anything, and let our Bu Ying family suffer a loss of reputation." Don't you know this? ”

"I don't know. But I can see that you guys hate Jiang Feng?"

"Not disgust. It's contempt, hatred. You know what. You're masked at night, don't you take off your pants and fart. You think that when we see you, we will know you, you think you are some kind of big person. Here, only our Bu Ying family is a big man. Got it. The people said disdainfully.

In Bu Ying's market, the employees of Bu Ying's family are masked in front of them, who are they scared.

"You may not know, but I am Jiang Feng's friend. If you hate him, you will not be able to do it. Jiang Feng said, taking out his sword and stabbing it out quickly.

The sword struck a man, and the man died.

Then they stabbed quickly, and those people had no power to resist, and they called for help in panic, but they were also stabbed to death.

"Who are you, you dare to kill the employees of the Bu Sakura family so blatantly. The other employees of Bu Ying's family plucked up their courage and nervously questioned.

There were also other people in the market who saw this scene, they were all in disbelief and very frightened, and they killed the employees of Bu Ying's family in front of the Bu Ying martial arts arena, which was almost the first time they had seen it.

Passers-by couldn't make a move, they just waited and watched.

"I heard that the Bu Ying family is used to being arrogant, especially Jiang Feng has a lot of opinions, so I'm here to pull out the nails. ”

"You, you're so bold. Knowing that the Bu Ying family is the most powerful, you still come. The elders of the Bu Ying family may not have left yet. The rest of the Bu Ying family employees threatened.

Jiang Feng sneered, the sword stabbed out again, and one person died again.

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and stabbed the man's lower abdomen, crushing his dantian, in which the true qi surged, and some of it was absorbed by him.

This scene was very bloody, and the people around him took root under their feet, and it seemed that they did not dare to stir up any more.

"If the elder is near, let him come out and die." Jiang Feng said fiercely.

He unleashed his sword energy, slashed vertically and horizontally, and reaped his life.

One by one, the dantian was pinched and exploded by him, and a large amount of true yuan was absorbed by him.

"Ding Ding Ding, plunder the martial artist's dantian, merit +5......" The system rang non-stop, it turns out that you can also get merit in this way.

He didn't use these True Elements to improve his realm, because his dantian was already full, and it was almost difficult to fill a trace of True Qi.

He stored these true qi in the meridians and viscera, and ran it week by week in the hundred remains, using it to wash and refine the physical body and improve the physical body.

These true qi seem to be a lot, but in fact, for his physical body, it is very pitiful, and the hunger of his physical body has not diminished in the slightest.

There is still a long way to go before the Rock Holy Body is cultivated, and the cultivation of this Holy Body cannot even use merit at the moment.

In this way, Jiang Feng quickly killed more than a dozen members of the Bu Ying family, and the scene became chaotic.

Jian Jiang was in the crowd, he hid, he thought, is this masked man Jiang Feng?

"Why didn't Jiang Feng come to the martial arts arena to send him to death, but now he came to harm people. This Jiang Feng is really cunning and murderous. No wonder my eldest brother Jian Yang died at his hands, and the Holy Fetus Rough Stone in my eldest brother's hand was also snatched by him. This revenge cannot go unpunished. "Hatred in Jian Jiang's heart.

He quickly used the communication jade talisman that only a certain status in Bu Ying's family had to contact Bu Ying Shuiyue.

Although Bu Ying Shuiyue had no enmity with Jiang Feng, she was still very shocked when she knew this information, "This person is really crazy, whether he is Jiang Feng or not, he must notify the family guards and elders as soon as possible." ”

Bu Ying Shuiyue immediately sent out a message and sent it to Bu Yingzang, Bu Yingguan and other elders.

The Bu Ying family has a total of eight elders and hundreds of guards, and the strength of these guards is comparable to that of the Dongfang family, the worst is a senior martial artist, and the others are junior martial saints.

Hundreds of guards wearing iron armor and ghost masks came out of the Bu Ying family's secret base with a murderous aura, and soon arrived at the martial arts arena and surrounded Jiang Feng.

For many years, the Bu Ying family has rarely dispatched such a large-scale Ghost Face Guard, and this movement has greatly shocked the warriors of Bu Ying Market.

Jiang Feng stood in the encirclement calmly, looked at these ghost-faced guards coldly and arrogantly, and said, "Pick your strongest, I don't want to waste time." But if you want to die together, I don't have a problem. ”

He ignores these ghost-faced iron guards, junior martial saints, just like children.

But these guards didn't think so, they could feel that Jiang Feng was just an intermediate martial artist.

Isn't it as easy as trampling an ant to death for a martial saint to kill a martial artist.

"The Masked Kid. To kill you, ten Praetorian guards are enough. The leader of the Ghostface Praetorian Guard said loudly.

"Ten of you, go up together and kill him. The leader raised his mechanical arm and dispatched ten men.

These ten people are majestic and high-spirited, and under the wrapping of iron armor, they are even more terrifying.

"Kill. "These ten janissaries surrounded and killed Jiang Feng.

"The wind is blowing. ”

Jiang Feng put his fingers together, the wind sounded all around, and the atmosphere was hooked by Jiang Feng's spiritual power, forming a very strange and confusing environment.

The sword qi of the fingertips roared, like a cold wind blade in winter, shooting towards the ten people.

Every wisp of wind sword qi, in the sound of the wind, was almost invisible and indistinguishable.

But they are all extremely fierce and pervasive.

The sword qi of the wind has spirituality, forming a series of curved swords, following the body of the iron-armored ghost guard, looking for the weakest point to attack.

Some weak people can't even feel the arrival of the sword qi.

The seemingly chaotic "Wind Comes to the Soul Split", the most human, and the cultivator's mind is connected, and the environment created by the cultivator is integrated, which is its rare horror, and the real killing is invisible.

"Sneer......"

The sword qi rubbed against the iron armor and emitted sparks, but in the end, it sank into the weak defenses such as the neck and head, and harvested his life.

Ten ironclad ghost guards fell silently, bleeding blood.

The trick of "Wind Comes to Soul Splitting" is very different from other swordsmanship, he integrates the quietness of "Listening to the Wind in the Bamboo Forest", and the fierceness of "Sword Shadow Chasing Soul", and at the same time has a strong connection with the spiritual power of the warrior, as if it is not a sword qi, but a wisp of spiritual magic sword.