At night, the stars and moon were in the sky, but there was no longer peace in the Ziwei Emperor City.

Originally, because of the appearance of Yujiang Heng, the monks of the Imperial City who wanted to go to see the peerless demeanor of the Young Emperor of the Northern Wilderness also stopped to watch because of the sudden oolong between Jiang Feng and Qin Qing.

After all, Jiang Feng was different from Yujiang Heng and Qiu Mian, who entered the Imperial City today, and he had long been famous for a while, but he had been taking advantage of the general trend of the Wen Mansion to avoid fighting before, so many temptations against him were also in vain.

Today, the Xuanyu Zhenren of the Cloud Hall and Yanjing stepped into the Ziwei Imperial City together, and were invited by Miss Wen to live in the Wen Mansion, Jiang Feng immediately left the mansion and appeared, and took the initiative to fight with others, no matter what, everyone would not miss it.

The cultivators looked around, Jiang Feng and Qin Qing stood opposite each other, but they had lost their earlier interest, their eyes were cold, and their faces were like still water, without waves.

"You and Song Yuan, after all, it's just like that!"

The spirit sword in Jiang Feng's hand danced, and it was the Moon Shadow Sword Technique, under the moonlight condensation, the sword shadow was truthful, and it surrounded Jiang Feng's body, and the sword qi was sharp, but it was also incomprehensible in virtue.

The Nine Sword Shadows entered the Nine Huang Flame Spirit Sword, and the nine flame pillars rushed into the sky in an instant, scorching the air with hot flame waves, making Jiang Feng's figure also distorted and blurred, and he couldn't look at it directly.

The spirit sword in Jiang Feng's hand was held high above the top, his hands were clenched, and the nine flame pillars were immediately twisted and merged into one as if they had been ordered, turning into a hollow flame pillar with a diameter of nearly one zhang, covering Jiang Feng's figure.

Qin Qing was like a great enemy, and at the beginning of the double sword in his hand, he suddenly heard a loud shout from the flame pillar, and the spirit sword in Jiang Feng's hand Huo Ran slashed down.

"Nine Blades Slash God!"

The flame waves roared in the air, and the nine Huang Yan Spirit Swords turned into a ten-zhang flame dragon and swallowed it towards Qin Qing suddenly.

"Xiaoshan Twelve Hates!"

Qin Qing's eyes widened, his pupils trembled, and he looked at the absolute sword slash that turned into a flame dragon at hand, and the silver-veined double swords in his hand were cold, and he forcibly pressed his heart palpitations and slashed down against the trend.

"Sunset burial is red!"

The sword rainbow is like the afterglow of the sunset, the cold mang's knife marks are staggered, this knife comes out, there are knife shadows in all directions, as if you want to cut off the chaos of the world, it actually crushes the image of the flame dragon, and flies in which the momentum is violent, and the nine Huang Yan spirit swords come together.

A moment of smugness flashed on Qin Qing's face, but in the next moment, the micro-expression on her face froze in an instant, and Jiang Feng's body burst out from the shattered Yan Dragon, regardless of the nine Huang Yan Spirit Sword, the Spirit Sword in her hand was lifted upside down, and it was slashed out from the bottom up.

Qin Qing exclaimed in surprise before he came out, the double knives in his hands had already been taken off, Jiang Feng's eyes were like a torch, he took advantage of the situation to collect the sword, and the sword finger of his left hand stabbed out instantly, Qin Qing frowned and coughed up a mouthful of blood, the color of pain overflowed, and the whole person immediately flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

"Sure enough, even if you have a knife style, you haven't got the true essence, and "The Twelve Hates of Xiaoshan" is only in your hands. ”

Jiang Feng glanced at the silver-veined twin knives stuck in the ground, turned around and wanted to leave in disappointment, when several young monks suddenly surrounded him and intercepted him.

"Stop!"

Qin Qing's weak and angry voice came, Jiang Feng looked back, only to see her staggering out of the crowd, clutching her abdomen, with dazzling blood stains on the corners of her mouth, staring at herself with anger and unspeakable unwillingness.

"Don't go! We'll fight again!"

Jiang Feng looked at Qin Qing's anger as if he hadn't heard it, glanced at it, then retracted his gaze with a sneer, and looked at the seven people blocking the road in front of him, full of interest.

"Although I have mercy on my subordinates, you are already at the end of the crossbow, such you, not to mention a hundred, I can fight eighty by myself is more than enough!"

"You ......"

Jiang Feng's words were contemptuous, Qin Qing vomited at the beginning of her words, the pain in her abdomen made it difficult for her to speak, and the rest of the monks who were strong for her, blocking Jiang Feng's way, had already reprimanded her angrily.

"What a gut! Jiang Feng, you are too arrogant! Don't think that Qiu Mian can defeat him with one enemy and thirteen, you can also follow the law and be the second Qiu Mian!"

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth hooked, although he didn't speak, his contemptuous attitude was even more obvious, and five people stood up at the moment, alongside the seven, and glared at Jiang Feng angrily.

"You coward, what kind of face do you have to call yourself the true legend of the clouds? It's just a villain who hides under the roof of others and takes advantage of the situation to oppress people, and he dares to be arrogant here!"

Jiang Feng looked at the person who spoke first, he had some impressions of this person, his surname was Song Minggao, and he was from the same family as Song Yuan, but it was much worse than Song Yuan.

He immediately snorted coldly: "You said this as if you were saying it loudly, why didn't you go to the door of Wenfu and say it again? Do you dare to follow me to Kyushu to say this again?

Song Gao was speechless by Jiang Feng, gritting his teeth in anger, but he still unconsciously peeked left and right to confirm that there was indeed no Wenfu clan nearby.

The other person took a step, and then said: "Song Yuan is open-minded and invites you to fight, and you are too cowardly to fight in your heart, but you take advantage of the situation to oppress people, and now that he has just been injured, you can't wait to come to find him unlucky, such a villainous act, you also deserve to be compared with us?"

When this person's words fell, the rest of the parallel companions applauded him one after another, which made Song Gao, who was embarrassed by Jiang Feng's words, even more gloomy.

Jiang Feng plucked out his ears, his tone was flat, and he mocked: "You always say that I avoid fighting and take advantage of the situation to oppress others, and if you have the ability, you can also borrow such a situation to show me." Oh~ I forgot, you don't have the ability to do this!"

"You ......"

Song Gao, who was the first to speak out but was put in an embarrassing situation by Jiang Feng, was furious, and said openly: "Jiang Feng, you are just a dog with a broken spine who bullies others and only knows how to wag his tail and beg for mercy, and now he thinks that when the backer comes, he can bark at us and other foxes, hum! It's just a nest of snakes and rats, daydreaming!"

As soon as these words came out, I hadn't reacted to anything, and the people around me, whether they were companions or those who watched the excitement, were all in their hearts at the same time, and their companions were still better, trying their best not to make the emotions in their hearts overflowing, and the rest of the irrelevant cultivators looked at Song Gao at the same time, but they all took a step back, although it was a small action without a trace, but it also showed that the cultivators were shocked in their hearts.

On the other hand, Jiang Feng no longer had any expression at this time, his face was gloomy as water, he looked at the twelve people in front of him, and said coldly: "I know that I can't be good, but I originally wanted to show mercy to my subordinates, but now that I think about it, I am such an idiot that I have wasted my tongue with you." ”

He stretched out his fingers and pointed at the people in front of him one by one, and finally stopped in front of Song Gao, who was quick to speak for a while, unobtrusive, and disrespectful, and his voice slowly spread without the slightest warmth.

"I've changed my mind, you all have to go back and lie down for me for a month, and you, at least three months!"

Song Gao was cold all over his body in an instant, and before the word "careful" could be shouted out in Qin Qing's mouth, Jiang Feng, who was condensed by everyone's eyes, suddenly disappeared, Song Gao instinctively drove his arm to block horizontally, but Jiang Feng regarded his defense as a chicken and a dog, and still did not change his offensive, and slammed his fist on Song Gao's arms with all his strength.

Hearing only a piercing "click", Song Gao's arms were already broken, but Jiang Feng's fist strength was unabated, and all the remaining strength was vented in his chest, and seven ribs were broken on the spot.

However, he couldn't help screaming in pain, seeing that Song Gao's companions around him were about to come to the rescue, Jiang Feng immediately took off his arms, and slashed down with a knife with his left palm, directly cutting his legs, making him lose his mobility in an instant.

The remaining eleven people were eager to attack the enemy and save their friends, two of them rushed to attack Jiang Feng's back and directly attacked the empty door on Jiang Feng's back, Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and his body stood against Song Gao, who had broken limbs, and used Song Gao as a shield to resist the attack on his back.

The two of them threw a mouse bogey, and hurriedly withdrew their strength to stop it, but because they failed to attack the enemy due to their cultivation, they suffered internal injuries first, Jiang Feng took advantage of the situation to make a move, and threw Song Gao behind him high to the enemy in front of him, and the two people had already rushed to the two behind him at the same time.

In an instant, before the two of them could slow down the backlash of cultivation caused by the sudden withdrawal, Jiang Fengren was already close, his eyes were indifferent and looked directly at the panicked pupils of the two, his left hand pinched the seal, like a fire phoenix, and his right hand stood up, and the fire clouds burned the sky.

A seal and a palm slammed into the dantian of the two at the same time, and the two of them were caught off guard, and they were blown into the air, their expressions were painful, and their skin was as red as fire, as if they were burned by the flames.

Before the two of them fell to the ground, Jiang Feng had already snapped his fingers in his right hand when he turned around confidently, and only heard two muffled sounds, but it was the fire of the two seals and palms that was scorching but not burning, condensing and compressing into the bodies of the two of them, and exploding instantly.

The two fell to the ground heavily, almost all their clothes were burned, their masks were burned, and they rolled on the ground and screamed in pain before passing out one after another.

The remaining nine people were palpitating when they saw this, but Jiang Feng's face was still as cold as ice, and before the nine people could act, the Phantom Dragon Forbidden had already swam to his right arm, and suddenly slammed down with a punch to the ground.

"Bang!"

With a roar, the ground within a radius of ten zhang immediately shook violently, but there was no crack in the road surface, and the ten thousand forbidden lines broke into the ground from under Jiang Feng's fist, forming a formation in an instant.

"Forbidden!"

Jiang Feng spat lightly, and the blood light loomed under the sand, but the nine people on the ground were unable to move, as if they were bound by gold.

The expressions of the nine people changed suddenly, their faces were shocked, and they almost tried their best to break free, but they found that Xiu Wei was locked, and they couldn't do their work in a short time, so they could only watch the fierce Jiang Feng approach step by step.

"Brother Jiang Dao......"

Before anyone wanted to say something to plead, he saw Jiang Feng pointing his eyebrows, temporarily withdrawing the thousand feather shuttle who suppressed the dragon cocoon, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and the three thousand feather blades immediately flew out with a roar, and shot in the air towards the nine people who couldn't move.

"Famous Empty Sword Technique!"

The nine people were anxious, but they suddenly realized that the Yuan Shen Power was not imprisoned, or hurriedly used the Yuan Shen Power to resist the three thousand feather blade sword slashes, or relied on the power of the Yuan Shen Art to attack instead of defending, and for a time they blocked a lot of sharp feather blades.

However, even if the means were exhausted, they still couldn't resist Jiang Feng's sword finger, and above the void, the feather blades increased by two thousand, and the five thousand feather blades poured down like rain, up and down in all directions, covered with thousands of silver threads, dazzling and magnificent, and people couldn't bear to look away.

Jiang Feng looked at the nine people who were struggling to support the end of the strongest crossbow, his sword pointed high, and his indifferent and arrogant voice slowly spread: "On a par? Indeed, you are not worthy!"

The sword finger waved down with the sound, and the five thousand feather blades instantly broke through the defense of the nine people, and in an instant, the wind and dust were raised, the road collapsed, and the terrible screams were endless, and when the dust settled, the sound was gone, and there were only twelve seriously injured and unconscious people left in the same place.

Song Gao was already seriously injured, and then he was within the range of Qianyu Shuo's attack, and the injury was added, among the twelve people, he was the most seriously injured, even if the treatment was well, it would be impossible to get out of bed without three months, on the other hand, although the other eleven people were slightly better, it would take at least a month to recover, and it was really as Jiang Feng had said.

Qin Qing swallowed her saliva with difficulty a little farther away, and when she saw Jiang Feng looking at her, she subconsciously took two steps back, her hands holding the knife couldn't stop trembling slightly, just after the battle, she didn't even dare to step forward to help in the battle, and at this moment, she didn't dare to mention anything to fight again.

The onlookers were also shocked and speechless, everything happened too fast, between the lightning and flint, the battle was already decided, but with the same enemy, the battle was won, but Jiang Feng's methods were more fierce and ruthless than Qiu Mian.

Jiang Feng withdrew the Phantom Dragon Forbidden and walked away, unwilling to entangle any more, and the onlookers gave way one after another, and the eyes of the monks of the same generation turned from the initial banter to awe and jealousy.

Originally, the monk who missed the battle between Yujiang Heng and Qiu Mian because of this sudden appearance didn't feel any loss at this time, anyway, they were all watching the excitement, seeing who was not watching, not to mention that this excitement was also unique and exciting.

Jiang Feng hadn't taken a few steps before a light call came into his ears, and a crisp and familiar woman's voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, stopping his steps.

"Brother Jiang Dao!"

Jiang Feng followed the prestige, and suddenly showed surprise in his eyes, it was actually a reunion of old acquaintances!

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(To be continued!)