Lu Feng's cold voice resounded through the world, and his body, which had originally sunk in the river, was also stable.

Only the sword Dao Xuanwen in front of him exuded a fierce aura.

"Go!"

Under Lu Feng's control, Kendo Xuanwen was like an arrow off the string, shooting at Jin Haozhong.

"Bang bang bang!"

A burst of explosions sounded in the weak water river, only to see that sword Dao Xuanwen constantly passing through the weak water and shooting towards Jin Hao who was standing on the river.

In the blink of an eye, Kendo Xuanwen had reached the edge of the river, and there was only a little left to shoot through the weak water river and kill Jin Haozhong.

But at this moment, the sword Dao Xuanwen was exhausted and stopped completely.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Jin Hao burst out laughing uncontrollably, looked at Lu Feng sarcastically, and said, "Lu Feng, the old man still thinks that you have any ability, but it turns out that this attack is nothing more than this, and even the old man's weak water river can't be broken." ”

"Now, what else do you have?"

The look in his eyes became murderous, and Jin Haozhong said again: "Your attack is very strong, if you can do a few more, maybe my weak water river will be broken by you, but do you have this ability?"

"Your previous sword-shaped Xuanwen should be your last hole card!"

"Although the old man doesn't know what means you used to be able to use your true qi in the weak water river, you definitely don't have the ability to use that kind of attack anymore!"

"Lu Feng, Lu Feng, you will see before you die, in the end, the old man is the winner!"

"Oh?

Lu Feng looked at Jin Haozhong, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more mysterious, and said, "I'll let you see how much more I can use with such an attack." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Feng's heart moved, and seven sword-shaped Xuanwen condensed in front of him.

Each one was not inferior to the sword-shaped Xuanwen that shot out before, and the terrifying aura contained in it was exactly the same.

"What?"

"How can you still condense it?"

"How could such an attack be unleashed so much?"

Jin Haozhong looked at Lu Feng in horror and looked at the seven sword Dao Xuanwen in front of him.

He would never have thought that Lu Feng's sword Dao Xuanwen was not condensed at all now, but had already been condensed a long time ago.

After Bai Lancheng killed those rebellious families, Lu Feng condensed a total of nine sword dao Xuanwen, which had been hidden in the storage space as a killing move at a critical moment.

Now is the time to use it.

"You can't guess my methods!"

"Give me, go!"

Lu Feng laughed loudly, and with a push in his hand, seven sword Dao Xuanwen shot out.

"No!"

In Jin Haozhong's frightened eyes, seven terrifying sword Dao Xuanwen shot through the weak water river that claimed to be able to sink everything.

Without the power to react at all, it hit him directly into the body.

"Bang!"

Jin Haozhong's body exploded under the gaze of everyone, turning into pieces.

"Old ...... The Ancestor is dead?"

Those martial artists of the Spirit Sword Sect were all stunned when they looked at this scene.

Their ancestor who had successfully cultivated the weak water sword technique, one of the three forbidden sword techniques of the sect, was actually smashed to pieces by the emperor of the Southern Yan Kingdom!

How is this possible?

But this impossible thing happened under their gaze, and they couldn't believe it.

"Lu Feng is so strong, even the Ancestor who has cultivated the Weak Water Sword Technique is not an opponent, how can we stop Lu Feng, and how can we stop the Nanyan Kingdom?"

All the Spirit Sword Sect martial artists suddenly had such a thought.

For the first time in their hearts, they began to suspect that the Spirit Sword Sect and the Southern Yan Kingdom were fighting against each other, and the defeat might be the Spirit Sword Sect.

Lu Feng ignored them, but frowned, it is said that he killed Jin Haozhong, the ancestor of the Spirit Sword Sect of the Emperor Erzhong, even if his strength has improved a little now, but the experience value should be about fifty million!

But why hasn't the system beep sounded yet?

Could it be that he hasn't killed Jin Haozhong yet?

But under the perception of his own martial artist, Jin Haozhong has completely disappeared, and there is no longer any breath of life in that place, how can it be ......

"Whew!"

At this moment, where Jin Haozhong's body became fragments, a bright light suddenly flashed, and it disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Jin Haozhong's voice came from the sky: "Lu Feng, today's pain will be returned ten times by Jin Haozhong in the future!"

"You're not dead?"

Lu Feng's eyes froze, with surprise in his eyes.

Seven Kendo Xuanwen, which was equivalent to the full force of the Emperor's Triple Heavenly Martial Artist, hit Jin Haozhong's body accurately, and didn't even kill him?

"Wait, what's that?"

Suddenly, Lu Feng's gaze locked on the place where the bright light appeared earlier, where there was a humanoid piece of wood the size of a small thumb.

Lu Feng took this thing, looked at it, and threw a probing technique on it.

Stand-in puppet: It can absorb 80% of the master's life force and help the master resist a deadly attack below the Holy Venerable, which is very difficult to refine.

Grade: Holy Grade Lower Grade (One-Time Consumable)

"Damn it!"

Lu Feng crushed the scrapped stand-in puppet, his face was gloomy, he didn't expect that the old thing would have such a life-saving treasure.

Although it will absorb 70% of the owner's life force, as long as it can withstand a deadly attack, it is a great treasure.

If it weren't for the inability to resist the attacks of the Saint-level martial artists, the grade would at least be able to rise to the Saint-level upper grade, or even a divine grade.

But soon, a smile appeared on Lu Feng's face, that Jin Haozhong was about to reach the limit, and it was already very good to be able to live for two or three years.

Now that 80% of the life force is used to urge the stand-in puppet, how much life is left?

Basically, Kim Ho-jung is already a wasted person.

Those onlookers of the Spirit Sword Sect didn't know that they reacted from the panic of the previous ancestor's 'killing', and they were immediately overjoyed.

If the ancestor is not dead, it means that there is still hope for the Spirit Sword Sect, and they can fight again.

But there was one man whose face was as ugly as ink.

Feng Xiangdian!

He didn't expect that Jin Haozhong would sell him again.

The last time he faced the crisis, Jin Haozhong ran away without hesitation, leaving him to face Lu Feng, Xiaomeng, and Zhao Yun to surround and kill.

If he hadn't tried his best to cast the secret method, he would have been killed a long time ago.

But even then, at the cost of an arm.

Today, Jin Haozhong ran away again, leaving him in this big battle, and he had to face a Lu Feng who was furious because Jin Haozhong ran away.

Lu Feng was in such a ferocious state before, how could he be able to stop himself with a broken arm?

Without hesitation, Feng Xiangdian abandoned those martial artists of the Spirit Sword Sect and turned around to run.

"Want to run?

It's just that as soon as he turned around, Lu Feng's cold and murderous voice came.

Feng Xiangdian's body trembled, and he hurriedly used a secret method to escape.

"Your life, leave it to me!"

Jin Haozhong ran away because of the stand-in puppet, but he asked for the life of this auspicious ceremony!

"Kendo Genbun. ”

"Go!"

(End of chapter)