Ling Feng's afterimage kept shattering under the flames of the Yin Knife, and the speed of shattering became faster and faster, and everyone began to realize that Ling Feng's defeat was close at hand.

"Boss!"

"Shizi!"

The expressions of Dongmen District and Hei Qi were so nervous, and the two people who originally didn't like each other were entangled in sympathy at the moment, and they felt sorry for each other.

Although the two of them were relatively familiar with Ling Feng, they only felt that Ling Feng was very strong and not simple, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Hei Qi had seen Ling Feng Martial Master Realm repel Martial Zun, but he couldn't understand that kind of power, what was going on?

The East Gate District had seen the combination of Ling Feng's Afterimage Step and Wind Fire Sword Qi, and knew that he was extremely weird, but if he really wanted him to say how powerful and strong these were, with his extensive knowledge, it might not be.

But the East Gate District had never seen Ling Feng worry about the future, and he had never been frightened by the current battle. He knew that Ling Feng's mind was extremely strong, but these did not seem to be evidence of Ling Feng's strength, let alone that he could achieve victory under the attack of the cold river.

The two of them, who were so familiar with Ling Feng, didn't think that Ling Feng could win, let alone the others? For a while, no matter whether they hated Ling Feng or had a little curiosity and affection for him, they couldn't help but sweat for him.

After several ineffective attacks, Han Jiang slowly retreated to the gate of the mansion, blocked the gate with his body, and then completely blocked the entire portal with a wide open and closed knife momentum, so that Ling Feng could only confront him head-on except for retreating.

After making several shots, after Han Jiang confirmed that Ling Feng did not dare to collide with him head-on, he began to compress Ling Feng's range of motion with a knife position, trying to use the most effortless midline play to force Ling Feng to a more laborious corner, so as to force Ling Feng to reveal his flaws faster.

Sometimes Han Jiang was obviously able to further persecute Ling Feng, but he always suddenly withdrew his sword momentum, did not use the offensive to the old age, and kept guarding the gate, as if he did not seek merit at first, but begged for a fault.

This kind of change made people feel that Ling Feng was about to be cornered, and at the same time, they felt that Hanjiang's offensive was no longer as aggressive as before, did his sword intent also begin to have flaws?

This possibility, if a tickling little bug, in everyone's heart has been biting people are very sad, always can't help but think, do I want to try, do I want to fight?

But different people often have different ways of understanding the current battle situation. Before, the Dongmen District couldn't understand why Ling Feng was fighting with Han Jiang, but at this moment, he felt that Han Jiang was the most dangerous now, because he was showing weakness reasonably, and he was very invisible.

There is no evidence in the Dongmen District to prove that Han Jiang is showing weakness, he only determined that Han Jiang is the first martial sect through the mouths of others, so the sudden weakness and deliberate tricks of Han Jiang's offensive at the moment can only be a trick to deliberately paralyze others, and in addition, it is impossible to interpret it as a second possibility.

But at this moment, the East Gate District couldn't remind Ling Feng at all, he could only pray secretly in his heart, hoping that Ling Feng would not choose to attack at this time, and choose to fight last, otherwise the result would be very miserable. Dongmen District believed that Hanjiang must have prepared a big move to send to Ling Feng.

Dongmen District's idea did make sense, but there was a reality that Ling Feng's cultivation might not be enough to support him and Han Jiang in such a high-intensity confrontation. Han Jiang's show of weakness actually didn't care if he could deceive Ling Feng, but whether Ling Feng needed to fight!

The fact was that Ling Feng really needed to fight, and the spiritual power in his body was already a little weak. The Triple Martial Master vs. the Martial Sect's Peak, such a duel of disparity in cultivation, it was a miracle that the confrontation could have occurred.

After Dongmen District realized this, his face became very ugly, because he found that this Hanjiang's strategy was simply a conspiracy.

I just want to consume you, grandiose, above board, you can't do anything with me, you have the ability to bite me!

Dongmen District hated itchy, he really wanted to bite Hanjiang, if he could solve the problem.

"Damn, this bastard! this old shameless one, isn't this bullying the small?" he cursed in an angry low voice in the East Gate District, he was completely out of options.

In the face of the First Martial Sect, in the face of Hanjiang, who has rich experience in actual combat to the point of perversion, Dongmen District found that his so-called rational analysis is simply nonsense, every action of others, every change in tactics, seemingly subconscious, is actually tempered by thousands of tempers, polished by countless blood and sweat, and there is no doubt at all.

"How do you win?"

Dongmen District clenched his fists angrily and slammed it Hei Qi, who was about to let him analyze the situation, Hei Qi, who was in pain, gritted his teeth for a while, and almost didn't turn his face on the spot in Dongmen District, knocking this "dead child" to the ground with a punch, and taught him how to behave.

At this stage of the competition, if Han Jiangdu can be forced out of a new tactic, Ling Feng can be regarded as a very good one. As an opponent, Han Jiang was ready, and after giving Ling Feng a surprise combo, he would stop fighting.

In other words, although Ling Feng has been jumping very strongly, in fact, Han Jiang has already determined that he will definitely win in the end.

However, this was Han Jiang's idea, and it was also Ling Feng's idea.

Now, everyone thought that Ling Feng's spiritual power was unsustainable, and even Han Jiang began to believe with certainty that he would inevitably achieve the final victory, and Ling Feng was very glad to realize this.

"This is an opportunity, maybe I can defeat this invincible First Martial Sect?" Ling Feng's figure danced at high speed, leaving behind him one after another, and his eyes looking at Han Jiang suddenly became scorching and shining.

In fact, until now, Ling Feng has not found the exact flaw in Han Jiang, or to be more precise, no matter what the state, as the first martial sect, it is difficult to find the slightest flaw in Han Jiang's moves and sword intent, which is fed by countless times of blood and sweat, which cannot be questioned by anyone, and it is also the pride and confidence in Han Jiang's bones.

Originally, against strangers, Han Jiang would maintain due vigilance and humility even as the first martial sect, but in the face of Ling Feng, especially in the face of Ling Feng's stunning and unscrupulous but no ability to fight back, Han Jiang was very old and spicy to design a yang plan for Ling Feng, and even he himself began to think that Ling Feng would inevitably fall into the trick and would inevitably have a final fight with Han Jiang.

And this subtle change in his heart can be said to be an opportunity that Ling Feng gradually deduced with the afterimage step.

In the high-speed flashing of his body, Ling Feng's figure suddenly burst out, and a series of dense afterimages quickly crashed towards the cold river at the gate.

"This is the time!"

The strange knife in Han Jiang's hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling flame of light, quickly illuminating the entire gate into a visual blind spot, followed by his knife's rapid convergence of breath, with a more flexible Yin knife as fast as lightning in a continuous split of ninety-nine eighty-one, like ninety-nine eighty-one swords of flames, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, eighty-one waves connected, for a time the scorching waves were monstrous, and the entire gate of General Zuo's Mansion was completely covered with an area of fifty meters in a radius.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A series of violent explosions exploded violently in the fierce waves, shaking everyone with a chill.

"It's too strong, is this Nima Hanjiang still human? This kind of attack, even if the average Wuzun wants to take it, I'm afraid it will be very difficult!"

"Mom, do you still let people in? Hanjiang can actually hit this level of attack, I'd better go home!"

"Ling Feng, this kid is finished, although everyone is a fire-type martial artist, and the flame burning does not hurt the martial artist much, but this level of sword flame has obviously perfectly borrowed the flame spiritual power in the surrounding environment, this is incomprehensible!"

Boom Boom Boom ......

The series of explosions continued, shaking everyone's brows for a while, and a sense of sadness for the dead rabbit and fox could not help but rise in the hearts of the Tianjiao.

They couldn't help but think in their hearts: "Today, on this day, does Hanjiang dare to really kill people?"

However, when everyone was worried about Han Jiang's murder, Han Jiang, the guy who was desperately trying to create monstrous sword inflammation, couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart.

"What is the matter with the spiritual power explosion? My sword flame is the most stable and mild, how can there be a spiritual power explosion inside? This is not right!"

Han Jiang's eyes stared at the crimson knife flame in front of him, and there was a burst of surprise in his heart, he felt that the so-called explosion that could kill people was most likely caused by Ling Feng, and his own monstrous sword flame was afraid that the power of this kid's little trick would be greatly reduced.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sword flame continued to surging and rolling, and the spiritual power that kept coming from it exploded, but it forcibly expelled Han Jiang's divine sense, and for a while, the sword flame area created by Han Jiang turned out to be an unperceptible forbidden area.

As time passed, the corners of Han Jiang's eyes began to shake frantically for some reason. With great experience in actual combat, his face changed almost immediately, and he quickly withdrew his knife, wanting to protect his body as soon as possible.

However, such a fierce eighty-one consecutive Yin Dao superimposed attack, attacking out and overwhelming, if you want to stop and take it back, it is as strong as Hanjiang It is also necessary to pay a huge price for counterattack, so that you can barely take back half of your power.

Puff puff......

At the moment when Han Jiang forcibly withdrew the sword momentum, Ling Feng, who was in it, seemed to have received a signal to counterattack, and suddenly his body turned into a ghost, and the whole person was like a peerless sword qi that was cold and slaughtering, destroying and constantly piercing the layers of sword flames.

"Nine Xuan Silence Kill!"

The continuous swing of the ground-level fire spirit sword in his hand began to surge wildly in geometric multiples. As Ling Feng's body moved at high speed, the sword qi wielded from the crimson blade turned strangely into a dark blue, and finally turned into a faint black light.

Everyone in front of the entire Zuo General's Mansion felt a cold chill in their hearts for no reason, and the sword qi condensed on the ground level spirit sword in Ling Feng's hand began to quickly break through the limit of the Great Martial Master Realm, and in the blink of an eye, they reached the Martial Sect, and finally directly broke through to the level of the peak of the Martial Sect in one breath, and even kept climbing upward.

"This ......"

Han Jiang held the strange knife in his hand, his heart trembled for no reason, for the first time he felt the fear so deeply, a cold feeling that was infinitely close to the dead man appeared involuntarily in his heart.

Faced with Ling Feng's sudden burst of incomparable murderous aura, although he hadn't been so miserable that he couldn't help but tremble with every movement, he had already begun to realize how stupid his decision to forcibly retract his sword momentum was.

With such an astonishing explosive murderous aura, if he was constantly pressed by his own knife momentum, even if he suddenly launched a fierce attack and found the flaws in his moves, he could get a little injured, but he would not be too embarrassed.

But now, half of his cultivation has been lost in a short period of time, how can he fight!

Bite!

A black phantom swept over Han Jiang's side like lightning, followed by the strange knife in his hand erupted with a crisp but shocking crisp sound that made people's hearts beat wildly.

After a while, the flame in the field completely dissipated, although Han Jiang was still holding his strange knife in his hand, Tianjiao, who had a keen perception, had been shocked to find that Han Jiang's tiger mouth had been bleeding, and obviously in the last and only weapon collision in this competition, Han Jiang's tiger mouth was shattered.

"Hanjiang actually lost, how could it be?"

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Han Jiang behind him incredulously, the black thin figure who was already standing in the door of General Zuo's mansion was shocked.

"Shizi, wait for me!"

The two people in the Dongmen District and Hei Qi suddenly woke up from the shock, couldn't help but scream loudly, and ran after them without any image.