"Killing one person with 100,000 spirit stones, a hundred years of genius is worth this price. Another middle-aged man said.

"Hehe, the spirit stone is a good thing, but you have to have a life to get it. Xiao Feng sneered, picked up a wine jar, slapped off the sealing mud, and poured a big mouthful.

"Kill people and drink, have fun!" Xiao Feng laughed.

"Humph!"

The burly man had a violent personality, and when he saw that Xiao Feng had no one in his eyes like this, he immediately burst into anger.

A punch slammed into Xiao Feng's body!

The fist wind was cold, and the gang wind was raging, crushing the nearby tables and chairs into powder. The true yuan fluctuated and bloomed, and the burly man's cultivation was fully revealed, and the yuan infant was sevenfold.

As we all know, Xiao Feng broke through the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Tower, and he had the strength of the Yuan Infant Sevenfold, and the person who dared to accept the reward to kill him naturally had to have this kind of strength.

"You can't wait, since that's the case, I'll send you on your way!" Xiao Feng shook his head slightly, put down the wine jar, the battle sword was unsheathed, and the flame sword qi turned into a dragon shape and pounced.

The burly man's face changed slightly, he was not close yet, and he couldn't stop the edge of the opponent's sword.

"He's not an ordinary sword in his hand!"

At this moment, a sword-like divine sense pierced into the sea of knowledge, and he felt as if his soul had been slashed with a knife, and his movements stopped for a short time.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the burly man's wrist was instantly cut off by the sword, and blood gushed out.

The sharp pain in his soul and wounds distorted the burly man's face, and before he could let out a scream, another sharp sword light swept by, and his head flew up.

With only one face-to-face effort, a master of the Seven Layers of Yuan Ying, the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

"Soul Attack, Ground Rank Battle Sword!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white-bearded old man, he was not surprised by the dragon-shaped sword qi that Xiao Feng cast, because a genius from the royal family of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom had broken through the seventh layer of the Flying Dragon Tower and obtained this eight-rank exercise.

"Old fellow, I can kill him alone, old fellow!" said the thin man. This person's voice fell, and a fierce momentum emerged, extremely powerful, and directly pressed towards Xiao Feng.

There is an unstoppable will.

"Martial Intent?" Xiao Feng's pupils shrank, this thin man was a master who had mastered martial intent

In addition, this thin man's true yuan fluctuations have reached the Yuanying Eightfold Realm, and his strength is even better than that of the Yuanying Ninefold powerhouse who has not mastered martial intent.

This is the confidence of the thin man, Xiao Feng, a burly man who killed the seventh weight of the Yuan Infant in his face, he still has the confidence to kill Xiao Feng and get a reward!

Moreover, Xiao Feng also saw that including the burly man killed by him, these three people were not accomplices, but there was a competitive relationship, and they all wanted to get their own heads in exchange for a reward of 100,000 yuan.

The wizened man's hand shone brightly, and a silver-white war spear was held in his palm.

"Smack!"

The spear shook, and the elastic barrel instantly straightened like a dragon, breaking through the air and stabbing towards Xiao Feng.

This thin man cultivated the true element of metallicness, comprehended the unstoppable artistic conception of the power of the gold system, and turned it into martial intent, which can be called the golden spear intent!

Boom!

The war spear and the war sword collided violently, and the sharp golden spear intent and the killing sword intent engaged in a fierce confrontation.

"Eight Directions Slashing Shadow!"

The thin man's silver-white spear swept across, and dozens of gun shadows appeared, condensing martial intent to envelop Xiao Feng. Once the reward of 100,000 yuan is obtained, he can buy four pins of pills to improve his cultivation, and one day he will reach the peak of Yuanying.

Monks kill and fight for their lives, nothing more than for grievances and hatred, but more for the resources of cultivation.

Refining the Fire Sword!

Xiao Feng's sword slashed out, and the flame sword with a blazing aura slashed out, domineering and awe-inspiring.

Dozens of sword gangs turned into dragon shapes, emitting a faint dragon groan, and rushed towards the thin man.

"This force ......"

The thin man finally changed color, and Xiao Feng burst out with true yuan fluctuations at this moment, which was far from being comparable to the five levels of the Yuan Infant realm. He withdrew and retreated, and the speed of his body method was extremely fast, at least it was also the realm of the seven-rank body method.

"Broken Soul!"

Xiao Feng's divine sense turned into a sharp sword.

However, this thin man was a master of comprehending martial intent, and his willpower was strong, so he just snorted, and the speed at which his body retreated did not slow down much.

"Old fellow, still don't make a move?" The thin man didn't dare to continue to hold up, and asked the white-bearded old man for help.

"Hmph, can't you solve it yourself?" The white-bearded old man snorted coldly, but the movements in his hand were not slow, and he shook his hand and shot a cold light towards Xiao Feng.

Boom!

An inch flying knife was shot down by Xiao Feng, but it made his pursuit of the thin man slightly stagnant.

Taking this opportunity, the thin man had quickly retreated and stood with the white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man stretched out his hands, and the streamer flew out and landed around the wine shop, and it was a series of formation flags, forming a formation in an instant, blocking this place.

Fourth-order formation!

Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, this white-bearded old man was actually a master who was proficient in the way of formation.

I saw that this white-bearded old man pinched the seal in his hand, and the formation pulled the power of heaven and earth to manifest the array, turning into a large net of blue light, and heading towards Xiao Feng as a hood.

"Die!"

At the same time, the thin man shouted angrily, and the brilliant gold-based true yuan on the war spear emitted a dazzling light.

"Hmph, you're the one who died. ”

Xiao Feng looked sarcastic, raised his hand and flicked it, shooting out the array flag in the storage ring.

Bang! Bang......

Array flags fall in different directions.

Xiao Feng pinched the seal with one hand, and a curtain of light rose, enveloping him and the thin man.

"What!"

The thin man and the white-bearded old man changed color, they never thought that Xiao Feng was also a formation mage.

In the history of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, there had never been such a demonic talent. Now that Xiao Feng has actually shown his formation ability again, how is this possible?

"Fourth-Order Defensive Array!"

The white-bearded old man gasped, he had cultivated for more than three hundred years and was only a fourth-order formation master.

And Xiao Feng seems to be only twenty-one years old......

The white-bearded old man secretly said that it was not good, Xiao Feng's fourth-order defensive array blocked the space, and it was obvious that he wanted to kill the thin man in the formation first, and then deal with himself.

"Impossible!"

Trapped by the formation, the thin man was shocked, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

"As I said, you are the one who died. ”

Xiao Feng shook his head, his body turned into a streamer, and Jian Gang, who had a fierce aura, turned into a dragon shape and rushed out, and at the same time used the Soul Shattering Secret Technique to perform a soul attack.

Bang!

After only three rounds of fighting, the thin man who was already in turmoil was killed by Xiao Feng under the sword.

If he fought normally, Xiao Feng would not be so easy to kill the thin man who comprehended the martial intent, but the other party was shocked by his own strength, lost his inch, and only resisted three moves, and blood splattered on the spot.

Xiao Feng's divine sense swept out, and he found that the white-bearded old man had disappeared.

"The old guy is running fast!"

Throwing out two flames and burning the two corpses to ashes, Xiao Feng put away the two Yuan Infant's soldiers and rings, flew into the sky, and left the town.

Xiao Feng left the town and flew into the sky.

He was a little glad that after the battle for the quota was over, he went to the Ten Thousand Demons Secret Realm to cultivate. Otherwise, with his original cultivation strength, if he was in the situation just now, he was afraid that he would really have to live and die.

After all, at that time, Xiao Feng broke through the seventh layer of the Flying Dragon Tower, but he almost collapsed physically because he forcibly operated the power of Xuantian Transformation twenty-four times, and only then did he defeat the seventh-layer gatekeeper of Yuanying Sevenfold Cultivation.

(End of chapter)