"Oh, I've heard for a long time that your kid is not ordinary, and you can actually recognize the identity of the Snow Leopard Gang. ”

The man in the bronze mask who had just spoken grinned.

Jiang Feng looked at this person and said, "The Snow Leopard Gang only has Nie Kun as a martial artist from the Ning Yuan Realm, who are you?"

"You can actually see through it, then today, none of the people in the Jiangxing Chamber of Commerce can live. Nie Kun said coldly, it seems that he doesn't plan to hide his identity either.

As he spoke, Nie Kun pulled out the sword in his hand and stabbed forward.

One after another, sword shadows stabbed towards Jiang Feng.

These sword shadows are many times stronger than the previous Nie shadows, I don't know how many times.

"Young master, be careful. ”

At the back of the convoy, Qi Yin flew out with a loud shout.

And three people flew out of the carriage together.

One person flew out of the carriage with Qi Yin, and it was Leng Qingshi, the hall master of the Iron Blood Hall.

There is also a person who is the driver who drives for Qi Yin.

The head of the Anxi Jiang family, Jiang Xiaotian.

Jiang Feng originally had a way to deal with the sword shadow that stabbed him.

But as soon as Qi Yin made a move, he snapped his fingers and scattered the sword shadow.

Originally, I thought that there was only one Qi Yin martial artist in the Ning Yuan Realm.

Now that three martial artists from the Ning Yuan Realm suddenly appeared, Nie Kun and the others were also shocked.

Jiang Xiaotian and Leng Qingshi fell beside Jiang Feng.

Qi Yin flew into the air, performing a stunt of finger flicking, and the black-clothed warriors who rushed into the convoy of the Jiangxing Chamber of Commerce suddenly fell to the ground one by one.

Every person who fell, above his forehead, there was a bloody hole.

Seeing that the black-clothed warrior was massacred by Qi Yin.

The three people in front of the dense forest didn't even make a move.

Because Jiang Xiaotian's breath shocked everyone.

"Jiang Xiaotian. ”

Beside Nie Kun, the bronze mask warrior who talked a lot looked at Jiang Xiaotian in surprise.

"You are all martial arts masters in the Ning Yuan Realm, but like a mouse hiding your head and tail, why don't you show your true face and speak. ”

Jiang Xiaotian pushed forward with both hands, and a gust of wind blew in the deep valley.

"Tempest Paw. ”

Jiang Xiaotian did not have the Eye of Heavenly Martial Arts, nor did he have the Heavenly Demon Divine Body, nor did he comprehend the Nine Absolute Palms.

It is impossible to combine various martial arts into one.

But under Jiang Feng's guidance, the Wind Palm had already been exerted to the point of perfection.

Coupled with the fact that he has been using the Warm Blood Jade to assist in cultivation, his cultivation has been infinitely close to the peak of Ning Yuan.

There is only one step left to break through to the peak realm of Ning Yuan.

The strong wind formed a huge tornado, directly surrounding the three people in front of the dense forest.

Nie Kun and the three of them hurriedly ran the True Yuan to resist the attack of the wind.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The air wave exploded, and a large area of the dense forest was overturned.

Nie Kun and the three of them joined forces, barely resisting Jiang Xiaotian's fierce wind palm.

But the wave of qi shattered the bronze masks on the faces of the three men.

Except for Nie Kun in the middle realm of Ning Yuan.

The other two were both a little pale.

Standing aside, revealing the cold bluestone of Ning Yuan's middle realm cultivation, he silently spoke: "Nie Kun, the leader of the Snow Leopard Gang, Zhou Quan, the fifth protector of the Heavenly Tiger Gang, and the fourth protector of the Soul Breaking Hall, Yang Lu." ”

The identities of the three of them have been revealed, and in the face of a martial artist who is stronger than himself, his expressions are also a little flustered.

"It turns out that it was the three of you who calculated my Jiangxing Chamber of Commerce. ”

Jiang Xiaotian looked at the three of them with cold eyes.

"So what, what can your Jiang family do to us? Can you start a war with several of us at the same time?"

The corners of Zhou Que's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a strange tone.

Jiang Xiaotian stepped forward step by step, and said coldly: "This is no longer a problem you need to consider, you must die today, and none of you want to live." ”

Qi Yin flew to Jiang Xiaotian's side.

Most of the black-clothed warriors who rushed into the Jiang family's convoy had already been killed, and only a few fled towards the mountains and forests.

Although Zhou Que looked disdainful on his mouth, his eyes were obviously flustered.

He slowly shifted backwards.

"Kill them!"

Jiang Xiaotian's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and bright sword light streaked across the sky.

A thin knife that was exactly the same as Jiang Feng's hand appeared in his hand.

Jiang Feng also flew up.

Cold moon, cold star.

The cold glow emitted by the two knives pierced the deep valley and soared into the sky.

Leng Qingshi and Qi Yin also shot at the same time.

Nie Kun, Zhou Que, and Yang Lu have already begun to retreat.

At this moment, I had to resist first.

"Shadow go!"

Nie Kun shouted and swung his sword to meet Jiang Xiaotian.

Zhou Que hurriedly fought against Leng Qingshi, and Yang Lu also took Qi Yin's attack.

Jiang Feng suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared in the dense forest.

Nie Kun watched Jiang Feng chase towards the dense forest, and he panicked in his heart, wanting to stop him.

Suddenly, his chest was cold, and Jiang Xiaotian's sword light had pierced his sword array, and his chest was blood-red.

Nie Kun swung his sword with all his strength and retreated into the dense forest.

Zhou Que and Yang Lu also wanted to run away for their lives.

Jiang Xiaotian, Leng Qingshi, and Qi Yin chased after each other.

In the deep valley, six Ning Yuan Realm martial artists fought.

A thunderous sound erupted.

Splashes of rocks and mud.

The trees in the dense forest fell like wheat.

Nie Ying fled desperately, he knew that his father had left the chance to live for himself.

Suddenly, Nie Ying only felt a chill in his back.

Instinctively, he turned around and stabbed a sword.

"Ding!"

The tip of the sword and the tip of the sword collided together.

Nie Ying only felt his wrist tingle, and hurriedly stepped back.

In front of Nie Ying's eyes, Jiang Feng stopped.

Jiang Feng held the knife in his hand and pointed directly at Nie Ying.

"Nie Ying, this should be our second meeting. I remember the first time we met, you drew your sword and faced each other. ”

"Jiang Feng, why do you have to kill them all. ”

Nie Ying's chest rose and fell, and his eyes stared at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng sneered.

"Kill them all, the twenty-eight lives in front of the Jiang family's medicine building, and countless casualties in the Iron Blood Hall, you can spare your hands. If it weren't for the bureau we set up today, wouldn't you have killed them all. ”

Nie Ying took a few steps back and said, "Our Snow Leopard Gang is also under the instructions of the Soul Breaking Hall and the Heavenly Tiger Gang, can your Jiang family still be able to start a war with the two top forces in Anxi." ”

"The Jiang family is not a lamb to be slaughtered, the revenge of the Soul Breaking Hall and the Heavenly Tiger Gang, we will find a way to avenge it. If you Snow Leopard Gang are willing to be a sword in someone else's hand, you must be prepared to be broken. ”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, the knife in his hand stabbed forward.

A duplicate shadow appeared in front of him.

This was Jiang Feng's attack technique by imitating Nie Ying's phantom stab when he was in the flower boat.

Nie Ying hurriedly met with a phantom thorn.

However, all the sword shadows were pierced by Jiang Feng's sword shadows.

Several sword shadows stabbed directly into Nie Ying's body.

Nie Ying's body shook a few times, and blood burst out from his body.

Wounds appeared on his body.

In these wounds, the blood does not clot and keeps flowing out.

Nie Ying wanted to seal the wound with True Yuan.

But it didn't work.

The clothes on his body were soon stained red with blood.

Jiang Feng looked at Nie Ying with a cold look in his eyes.

"Your Snow Leopard Gang will be the second force erased by our Jiang family after the Black Wolf Society, and the Soul Breaker Hall and the Heavenly Tiger Gang will also die out sooner or later. ”

Nie Ying couldn't stop the bleeding from the wounds on his body, and his body had become weak.

He swung the sword in his hand towards Jiang Feng with all his might.

The black sword left his hand and stabbed straight at Jiang Feng's eyebrows.

Jiang Feng swung his sword and knocked the black sword away.

Nie Ying turned and fled towards the dense forest.

Jiang Feng didn't catch up quickly.

Because in front of Nie Ying, there was a row of corpses.

These are the black-clothed warriors of the Snow Leopard Gang who fled into the mountains and forests just now.

Behind the corpses, an old man leaned against a tree.

A huge dark yellow serpent hovered at his feet.

Nie Ying had no way to escape, and trembled and knelt down.

Behind him, Jiang Feng walked step by step.

Nie Ying turned his head and looked at Jiang Feng in despair.

Jiang Feng waved the cold star in his hand.

Bright sword light streaked through the dark forest.

There was only darkness left in front of Nie Ying's eyes.