The air seemed to have stagnated, and the virtual fingers condensed and formed by the Great Heavenly Thunder Finger crushed down with the power of Heavenly Thunder.

The people around him stared with bated breath, but Jian Fengyun had a calm face, took a step sideways, and a touch of sword qi condensed on the sword fingers that came out.

The sword is magnificent, making everyone's hearts cold.

Zheng!

A flash of white sword light swept through, and everyone present didn't see what was going on, and the sword light disappeared!

Pan Jun on the opposite side, his pupils contracted, and at this moment, he felt a murderous aura and a touch of crisis in his heart.

On Jian Fengyun's shoulder, a trace of blood splattered out, and at the same time, a white light slashed a strange trace in the air, faster than Qingfeng, comparable to the speed of light, penetrating Pan Jun's neck.

Jian Fengyun's throat contracted, "Poof! A mouthful of blood spit out, and the killing light in his eyes was still there.

"You...... How dare you kill me? ”

Pan Jun clasped his throat with both hands, blood gushed out uncontrollably, and his eyes looked at Jian Fengyun incredulously.

"Whoever wants to kill me, I will kill him!"

Jian Fengyun's voice was a little hoarse, his shoulder was bleeding nonstop, and the wound was destroyed by the thunder and lightning spiritual power, which made people feel pain when they looked at it.

The people around were directly stunned, their minds were blank, and they couldn't speak.

What is the situation, Jian Fengyun killed Pan Jun in one move, and killed the thirteenth-ranked powerhouse on the Xuanhuang list in seconds?

Just now, the aura on Pan Jun's body at least had a True Spirit Realm, and Jian Fengyun had just broken through the peak of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

The pinnacle of the Spirit Yuan Realm, killing the true Spirit Realm powerhouse in seconds?

How is this possible?

Everyone felt incredible, their faces were shocked, their eyes widened, and they tried to watch.

At the same time, at the back of the caravan, dozens of guards at the peak of the Lingfu Realm also seemed to notice the strangeness ahead, and rushed over one after another, more than ten people, the peak of the Lingfu Realm.

"Handsome boy!"

Outside the circle behind him, a group of exclamations suddenly rang out, and a line of people wearing guard robes rushed in from the crowd, their steps hurried.

The group entered the battle circle and saw Pan Jun lying on the ground with no breath, dead and dead.

The first Scarface, instantly furious, turned his gaze to Venerable Lin, his eyes were fierce, and he said angrily: "Boy, do you know who you killed? ”

"I know!" Jian Fengyun slowly raised his head, looking at the group indifferently.

"Do you know you still dare to kill?" Scarface was already thunderous at this moment, eager to cramp and peel the skin of Sword Fengyun and split it into flesh foam.

Jun Gongzi, that is the Tianjiao of the Pan family, he died at the hands of Jian Fengyun at this moment, if this news spreads, I am afraid that the entire dynasty will be shocked.

The head of the Pan family is expected to be furious and kill all of their guards.

They have always thought that the Pan family is rich and rivals the country, and the people of the Pan family are either respected, let alone do it, or they are bad words, and it is estimated that few people dare to say it openly.

However, when they came to this small city today, they were negligent for a while, and their handsome son was killed by a young man in the small town, and they talked to him lightly.

"Why don't you dare?" Sword Wind Clouds.

As he spoke, the thunder power on his body and the wound on his shoulder mysteriously disappeared, and was replaced by a healed wound.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun felt the power of the Taishi Devouring Heaven Sword Sutra, and under the serious injury, the power carried by the enemy's attack could also be devoured, turned into sword yuan power, and began to recuperate from the injury.

This kind of magic method, Jian Fengyun has never seen it in his previous life.

"You, you're looking for death!" The scar-faced guard was so angry that he smoked and swung out directly.

The aura at the peak of the Spirit Mansion Realm burst out, mixed with a strong sword qi flying towards the sword wind and clouds.

"Jian Fengyun has been injured so badly, facing so many strong people in the Spirit Mansion Realm, I'm afraid that this time there will be less evil!"

Someone around spoke up.

But as soon as the words fell, Jian Fengyun raised his hand and directly grabbed the sword qi, and in an instant, the sword qi disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the same time, Sword Fengyun poked out with a sword finger, and the sword qi flew towards the scarred face who made the shot.

Everyone only saw the sword light, and the sword light flashed.

Scarface felt like he was locked in with a deadly murderous aura, as if his life was about to be taken away in the next moment.

Zheng!

The power of a thunderbolt suddenly descended, and it actually grabbed the sword qi of Jian Fengyun directly.

At the same time, above Pan Jun's corpse, a little bit of blue light condensed, condensing a figure composed of blue fluorescence in the air, which was extremely sacred.

"Since you killed one of the incarnations of this seat, you are so daring!"

As soon as the blue phantom appeared, an incomparably powerful coercion descended on everyone around him.

Several Spirit Mansion Realm guards around the corpse even knelt directly on the ground, their bodies trembling.

Especially Jian Fengyun, his chest seemed to be pressed by a boulder, and his breath became a little short.

"Oh my God, it's the incarnation of the soul, I didn't expect that Pan Jun has already cultivated the soul sense, this incarnation soul descent technique must at least reach the true spirit realm, and the martial artist who has cultivated the soul consciousness can only cultivate!"

"I didn't expect to die before but the incarnation of Pan Jun, the thirteenth on the Xuanhuang List, and he deserves his name!"

The people around couldn't help but talk about it when they saw this scene, and they all looked at the blue phantom with respect.

"If you want to kill me, I will kill you!"

Jian Fengyun's gaze was not afraid, and he looked back at the blue phantom.

"Hehe, it's a bit interesting, a month after the enrollment of the Fourth Academy, I will definitely come to send you to hell in person, I will give you a month, and the one from the Sword Family will also give you a month, I hope that your ant can bring us a little excitement!"

The blue phantom sneered contemptuously, and with a wave of his hand, a monstrous huge thunder giant hand appeared, and it directly flew the sword wind and cloud fan out.

Jian Fengyun's figure was thrown away in response to the sound and smashed to the ground, the stone slab was smashed, and the earth and stones were splashed.

"Is this the true strength of Jun Gongzi, he actually defeated Jian Fengyun with one palm!"

"It is worthy of being the thirteenth powerhouse on the Xuanhuang List, and he defeated Jian Fengyun with just one incarnation soul descending technique!"

The people around him were instantly amazed, and the reverent gaze that looked at the blue figure became more and more respectful.

Jian Fengyun was lying on the ground in the distance, his meridians were broken, and the sword yuan power in his body was actually disrupted and disordered!

At that moment just now, Jian Fengyun felt a force beyond the realm, directly hitting him hard, if he hadn't mobilized the sword force around him in time to defend, I am afraid that he would have passed out directly!

Even though he defended, he was still seriously injured, and the power of powerful thunder and lightning turned on his body, destroying his body.

"Taishi Swallow the Heavenly Sword Sutra, give it to me!" Jian Fengyun endured the severe pain on his body, ran the exercises, and devoured the thunder and lightning spiritual power raging on his body.

Jian Fengyun's body was heavy, and his injuries began to repair little by little.