"Jiangnan Lingzun, tsk, you kid is hiding here?!" Just as Ling Feng was trying to think about the immortal artifact that could be beautiful, a voice full of disparaging and disdainful words filled the black night.

Ling Feng looked up and saw several more figures at the end of the road. Those people all had unkind looks on their faces, and it was clear that they were here to find fault.

These people are all vigorous, with a faint coercion around their bodies, and a sharp edge in their eyes, they are not ordinary people.

Their appearance broke the strange silence and made the night breath a little more life.

Ling Feng's gaze swept over these people, and he saw several familiar "friends". I couldn't help but have a smile on my face, which was meaningful. He lightly put away the parchment drawings, and then looked at the figure under the big tree, and said with pity: "Poor man!"

Bai Feiying frowned, only feeling that through the twilight figure of the young man, it looked a little familiar. He always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but in retrospect, he found nothing.

"Boy, what are you talking about?" Hua Deyuan's beard trembled, and his eyes shone with a cold light. He is a master sent by the Hua family, one of the four famous families in China, to Jiangnan, and the purpose is naturally to get a piece of the pie and occupy a part of the fertile land in Jiangnan.

As a high-ranking and famous clansman, Hua Deyuan naturally looks down on people in a poor country like Jiangnan. Even if the young man in front of him was a famous figure in Jiangnan, he didn't pay attention to it.

Hearing the faint ridicule in Ling Feng's mouth, Hua Deyuan was a little annoyed.

The representative of the Jiang family was much calmer, his face was quite calm, and the old god seemed to be there, and he didn't seem to hear Ling Feng's words. His eyes were half-closed, and his hands were inserted into his sleeves, out of place in the night.

Some of the other powerhouses, with the same amount of anger, seemed to have a big opinion of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng didn't pay attention to Hua Deyuan, but said to himself: "If you just came from afar to meet the deity, then you can go back now!"

"If you're here to stir up trouble, then be prepared to die!"

He knew very well that it was impossible for Jiangnan to have so many top powerhouses in the Grandmaster Realm. These people came in groups, obviously not well-intentioned. In this way, he does not have to be polite.

"Hahaha......"

Hua Deyuan smiled, "If Master Ben heard correctly, this should be the funniest joke in the world, boy, do you know who we are?"

"If you want to remember the identity of each ant, the deity will be very tired!"

The powerhouse of the Jiang family could no longer remain calm, and a deep murderous intent appeared on the old face with many wrinkles. He spoke, his voice was slightly rough, but it gave people a huge pressure, "You are digging your own grave, no one has ever dared to humiliate the old man!"

"There are also people in the little Jiangnan who dare to claim to be respectful, how inflated are you? and Jiangnan Lingzun, it is simply a big joke in the world, embarrassing, tonight Master Ben wants to let you feel the real fear!"

Hua Deyuan's face became more and more indifferent, "Let you know what a big gap there is between the untouchables adjacent to the poor countryside and the real masters in the capital!"

"Huh!" Hua Deyuan rushed out, his body like an arrow from the string, so fast that there was no shadow.

Bai Feiying scolded, "Hua Deyuan, you-obviously want to take the lead, how can this be reasonable!"

"Don't fight, this kid's head belongs to the old man!" The strong man of the Jiang family calmly spit out a cold sound and jumped out.

The strong men who stayed behind looked at each other and did not dare to intervene.

"Wait!" The three sword-like figures swept out of Ling Feng's pupils widening and widening, and that calm face changed color slightly. Immediately, he shook his hand and made a stop motion.

The three of them paused in the void, their faces full of mockery, "Hehe, this is the peerless powerhouse known as the Jiangnan Supreme?"

"Alas, it's just a loss of face for our ancient warriors!"

"Before the old man made a move, he was already trembling with fear, and he won the first battle!"

"This credit is mine!"

"No, count it in!"

"Damn, you two bastards are fighting for yarn? This guy was obviously frightened by the old man's momentum, so the credit belongs to the old man!"

Ling Feng was speechless, these three second-class goods actually fought for credit?

"The deity doesn't kill the nameless ghosts, and the three of them will report their names as soon as possible!"

An indifferent and unruly voice suddenly sounded, lingering in everyone's ears. The three masters only felt a little drowsy, and there seemed to be a buzzing sound in their heads. Their faces stiffened, and the sound of the dispute was directly stopped.

"What are you talking about?" Hua Deyuan smiled fiercely, only to feel a violent anger hidden in his chest.

Bai Feiying took a deep breath of cold air, "He doesn't seem to be afraid of us, and he even threatens to kill the three of us!"

"Don't stop the old man, wait for the old man to take his head!" The strong man of the Jiang family was furious, and his old face was red. Since his debut, he has never been so humiliated. Immediately let out a deep sigh and wanted to do it. At this time, only two sharp winds sounded in their ears, and Hua Deyuan and the others had already swept out.

"The sun and the moon cut the first style, and the early sun rises!"

"The Great Sun Burns the Sky Palm, Die!"

Boom Boom!

Bai Feiying slashed out with a sword from afar, but saw a dazzling red light erupt from the sword, like the sun rising. Wisps of red light lit up this dark night, turning into thousands of sharp sword qi, slashing down towards Ling Feng, leaving no room for anything.

Hua Deyuan also shot ruthlessly, slapped out with one palm, turning into a scorching sun, and the power of the rolling flames of the carrier blasted towards Ling Feng.

Everywhere I passed, the sky collapsed, the gravel flew sideways, and the deep ravines jumped into view.

"Gollum!"

"Senior Hua actually cultivated the Hua family's Great Sun Burning Heaven Palm to such a terrifying realm, it's really terrifying!"

"Don't underestimate the Sun and Moon Slash of the Hidden Sword Sect, although it is only the first style, but the thousands of sword qi are pervasive, even if it is a generation of grandmaster powerhouses, I am afraid that it will be pierced out of the tens of millions of blood holes!"

The strong man of the Jiang family patted his head, very annoyed, "Bastard, you two bastards, you don't even give the old man a chance!" He was very helpless, and his heart was dripping blood. Hua Deyuan and the two of them are so ruthless, so this Jiangnan Lingzun's head has nothing to do with him!

It's too late to make a move now.

Everyone thought that Ling Feng was dead, because they felt the tremendous power of the two of them's attack. The fluctuations of energy that permeated the air seemed to be able to shatter the heart.

Ling Feng looked at ease, not at all flustered.

In the depths of his dark eyes, there was a little more pity. His lips moved, and his voice exuded great majesty and sympathy, "The one who is about to die!"

"Go!"

The cheers rang out, and an ancient parchment drawing rose against the storm, as big as a car cover. The Shrine Bungaku Bungaku engraved on it became clear by three points.

With the appearance of the parchment drawings, a desolate and solemn aura came to the face.

"That's ......," Bai Feiying looked suspicious.

Hua Deyuan stared at the sheepskin drawing, but laughed loudly, "Haha, he actually attacked us with a broken sheepskin drawing, this peerless genius in Jiangnan is really intellectually touching!"

"Die!" he said, his face became more grim and ashamed, and he only felt that the young man opposite him looked down on him, and his anger rose with a brush.

The surging spiritual power poured into the parchment drawing, as if it had prompted some secret formation, only to see that the desolate parchment drawing swelled infinitely, and then turned into a huge slap under the gaze of countless eyes.

The slap was slapped, and the air flow was turbulent, forming a gust of wind howling.

The Jiang family's strong man's face changed, and there was something strange in his eyes, "This thing seems to be extraordinary!"

Hua Deyuan's two bodies were as stable as mountains, the hurricane blew on their faces without moving, and the corners of their mouths were disdainful. The huge slap in the void was finally slapped, colliding with the dazzling scorching sun.

"Click!"

The moment they meet, the winner is decided.

Everyone saw that the majestic scorching sun palm did not have the slightest resistance, and it was directly shattered under the attack of that sheepskin drawing, and it did not even hinder the slightest.

The smile on the corner of Hua Deyuan's mouth was completely solidified. His mouth began to twitch, his face full of suspicion, "How is that possible?"

"Look at me!" Bai Feiying was still confident, staring at his thousands of sword qi.

In his mind, he had imagined the scene where the sword qi pierced the broken sheepskin blueprint, but the fact was that it slapped him hard.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

All the sword qi attacks on the big palm, but there was no resistance at all, and all of them were scattered.

He was completely dumbfounded.

"It's not good, run!" the strong man of the Jiang family roared, and his face changed drastically.

The two reacted very quickly, and their bodies retreated violently.

Just as they were thinking about escaping the danger zone, they suddenly saw a shadow covering them under their feet.

"Ah~" The two looked back, their eyes full of despair, and shouted. Immediately, the big palm slapped down fiercely.

"Bang!"

Their bodies were directly smashed into the ground by that huge force.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and there was no trace of the two of them. Everyone stared blankly at the two deep pits that appeared on the ground, and only felt that their hearts were about to stop beating.

"What about the two seniors?"

"It's like, it's like it's been slapped into the dirt!"

"Are they still alive?" a group of masters couldn't feel the breath of life for the two of them, and their eyes were suddenly filled with boundless fear. When he looked at Ling Feng again, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Two seniors, dead!"

Some assert and can't believe it.

"Hahaha, die, just because that kid wants to kill us?" Hua Deyuan's wild laughter came from the ground, and then his body rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the whole person stood in mid-air, covered in blood, but his eyes were full of arrogance and confidence.

Immediately after, another figure rushed out.

"Great, the two seniors are not dead!"

"Phew, how could the two seniors die? damn it, that guy!" the strong men from all sides swept away the gloom in their hearts, extremely excited.

Ling Feng looked at the two of them indifferently, and slowly spoke, as if the god of death had pronounced a sentence, "You guys are already dead!"

The big palm slapped down in a more violent manner. The compressed storm alone left the two of them breathless.

They had no chance to escape at all, and the next moment, the energy that destroyed the world poured down. The two of them were terrified in their eyes, and they kept that face in the void, and then their bodies were compressed from head to toe into a mess of flesh and smashed back into the pit.

Hiss!

The air was instantly quiet, the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, and the cold wind was biting.

The figure of the young man in the void is like a generation of demon lords.