As soon as Jing Wuxue's words came out, there was an uproar in the crowd.

It turned out that a ruthless person like Jing Wuxue actually had a time to compromise.

After all, he still didn't dare to really make a big deal out of it.

Cannibalism is just a small fight, but if a few hundred people are involved, it can definitely alarm the leader.

At that time, even if Lin Canglang is his master, he will never favor him.

Over the years, those new disciples have been too submissive, and when everyone really rose up to resist, they knew that all the power was just a paper tiger.

Finally, Ling Feng walked ten steps away from Jing Wuxue and stopped.

Jing Wuxue was so compromised, those deacons and elders who were still watching from a distance thought that Ling Feng might choose to make a big deal small, after all, if he really wanted to completely tear the skin and fight with the Iron Blood Alliance, the masters of the Iron Blood Alliance would have at least a seventy percent chance of winning.

And although there were many people behind Ling Feng, most of them were new disciples who had just joined the inner gate, and only the cultivation of the Qi Condensation Realm could not be compared with the powerhouses of the Condensation Realm at all.

What's more, those elites behind Jing Wuxue were all masters of the late stage of the Condensation Vein Realm above the sixth level of the Condensation Realm, and they were two completely different grades from the members of the Iron Blood Alliance they fought before.

Under everyone's gaze, everyone only saw the corners of Ling Feng's mouth, and a trace of disdain was hung.

"If the Iron Blood Alliance is not dissolved, then you, go and die!"

Ling Feng slowly drew out his Red Fire Golden Wind Sword, and a faint red light emerged, slowly sweeping away with a domineering blazing heat.

The true qi of the earth fire was attached to the treasure long sword of the Red Fire Golden Wind Sword, and the boiling heat hit, and the surrounding disciples immediately seemed to be in a magma hell, and sweat flowed down.

The true qi of the earth fire that was induced by the spirit of the earth fire spar naturally contained the artistic conception of the flame, and before the sword came out, the scorching heat had already spread rapidly with Ling Feng as the center.

The hot air and the warm air met, and the air seemed to turn into fluid, blurring his figure, like a crimson flame, silently jumping around him, giving people an incomparable and terrible feeling.

In the crowd, Lin Xian'er was deeply shocked again, and was completely stunned.

She originally thought that Ling Feng would be able to get some ordinary heaven and earth spirit objects to complete the spirit injection, but judging from the artistic conception of that true qi emanating, it was definitely the top grade of fire attribute heaven and earth spirit objects!

"You!" Jing Wuxue's face changed slightly, he was a tenfold powerhouse in the Condensation Realm, but in front of Ling Feng, he actually felt his true qi, and he was completely suppressed.

Whether it was from the degree of condensation or the characteristics of his true qi, he was completely crushed by Ling Feng.

It's no wonder that the exercises he cultivated were the "Ask Immortals Qi Refining Technique" that was in the same vein as the Ask Immortal Sect, and it was barely a yellow-level exercise, and it was not the same as the "Xuanyuan True Technique" that Ling Feng had transferred.

Therefore, even though Jing Wuxue was a top genius in the Ask Immortal Sect, it was a pity that he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the Heavenly Academy.

He is a ten-fold condensation realm, that is, in the eyes of a third-rate sect like the Immortal Sect, he can be regarded as a master, but compared to those true geniuses, it is not worth mentioning at all.

A cold glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and a sword slashed out.

Rumble!

In the air, there was a roar of air explosion.

Ling Feng slashed out with a sword, and on the blade, as if a raging fire had ignited, it was like a flaming whip in an instant, whipping out fiercely, slashing towards Jing Wuxue's neck.

At this time, everyone realized that Ling Feng's strength had far exceeded their imagination.

What is the number one master of the inner door, he didn't put it in his eyes at all.

Overbearing!

Look down on the domineering of the world!

"Bell!"

Jing Wuxue asked the Immortal Sect's first fast sword, and immediately drew out his long sword, and swept away Ling Feng's sword blade with a sword, and his face instantly became solemn.

Ling Feng's sword blade turned, and he attacked and killed with the Remnant Sun Sword Technique, not giving Jing Wuxue the slightest respite.

"Boy, don't be too presumptuous!"

Jing Wuxue shouted violently, violently moved his skills, and took out his sword!

Clang!

The two swords clashed, and there was no fancy clash of them.

In the next moment, a terrifying wind erupted from the center of the collision of the two swords, carrying a scorching breath that swept wantonly.

Those elites of the Iron Blood Alliance who were standing nearby were caught off guard, and they were almost swept away like wheat straw in the wind.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the twin swords of the battle.

Kick, Kick!

Jing Wuxue retreated three steps, and with each step, the footprints stepped deeply into the bluestone floor tiles, which showed how terrifying the force of the collision was.

As for Ling Feng, his body shook slightly in place, and he unloaded all his strength, his face did not change, and his face was light and light.

Under a sword, make a judgment!

This......

Everyone was stunned, Jing Wuxue, who was at the peak of the Condensation Realm, was actually not the opponent of Ling Feng, who was at the peak of the Condensation Realm?

Between them, there is a whole realm apart!

Seeing this scene, those elites of the Iron Blood Alliance almost stared out of their eyes.

As for the ordinary disciples behind Ling Feng, they were all excited.

Today, Ling Feng will definitely be able to completely uproot the "tumor" of the Iron Blood Alliance!

"Damn, damn it!

Jing Wuxue's face flushed, staring at Ling Feng stubbornly, and because of the anger in his heart, he even raised his head and opened his mouth to spew out a blood mist, and his whole body trembled violently.

It's been 10 years!

Since he became a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Asking Immortals Sect, he has not tasted such a shame as today in ten years.

"Ling Feng, I want you dead!"

Jing Wuxue couldn't care about the master's explanation anymore, pinched the willow leaf sword in his hand that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and screamed violently, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and slaughtered out.

"This is the so-called bloodless sword?"

Ling Feng sneered, "Maybe you only remember how to bully your fellow sects and earn pills, you don't know what swordsmanship is anymore!"

Indeed, Jing Wuxue's sword is still fast, but it has become very rusty.

This kind of swordsmanship, in Ling Feng's opinion, is not even as good as garbage.

"Zheng!"

The sound of swords surged, Ling Feng talked and walked freely, and fought with Jing Wuxue again, "Listen, your sword is screaming! You are no longer worthy of being a swordsman!"

"Fuck you!"

Jing Wuxue shouted violently, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and frantically urged the thick true qi in his body, "Slash! slash! slash ......"

Ling Feng's face did not change color, and what Jian Feng pointed at was not as easy as his peers, and he dissolved Jing Wuxue's powerful moves.

Bang Bang Bang!

In a series of clear crashing sounds, I saw Ling Feng and Jing Wuxue, one like an angry beast, and the other like a leisurely stroll, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

After a while, blood splashed!

Jing Wuxue's palm had been shattered by his own strength, and he was defeated and retreated, and he couldn't even hold the sword.

"Impossible! This is impossible, I am the number one master of the inner door!"

Jing Wuxue was like a wounded beast, exerting all his strength and roaring angrily, but after all, he was still under Ling Feng's sword, retreating again and again.

Rumble!

Ling Feng slashed with a sword, a circle of blood-colored sword rays, slashing out one after another amazing sword qi, in an instant, twelve thick sword rays slashed out, advancing in the air in unison, and at the moment of crashing into Jing Wuxue, the sword light retracted, like a blood-colored lotus.

This move was the Xuan-level swordsmanship that Ling Feng had obtained from Long Xiao, the general of the black-armored war cavalry, the Blood Lotus Sword Song.

On the way back to the Immortal Sect, Ling Feng had already "copied" it with the ability of the Heavenly Dao Eye, this was the first time Ling Feng had used this sword technique, it was enough to completely overwhelm Jing Wuxue!

Clang!

With a loud bang, the willow leaf sword in Jing Wuxue's hand flew out of his hand, and his entire body flew out upside down and slammed into the ground.

Bang!

Dust and blood!

Jing was bloodless, dragging blood stains, sliding on the ground for more than ten meters, a face had been completely deformed, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, up and down his body, more than a dozen deep blood holes, blood splattered out like a fountain, and he had already turned into a hideous bloody man.