Chapter 77: Jian Hong!

"It is worthy of being the strongest pupil technique of the Uchiha clan in the Hokage, and it can always check out the opponent's weaknesses in the shortest possible time and give the most accurate blow. ”

Flying all the way, Duan Feng became more and more satisfied with the [Writing Wheel Eye].

Killing Fu Yifei and the others took no more than a minute, such a speed was amazing.

"[Write Wheel Eye, Close]"

Duan Feng let out a low sigh in his heart, and suddenly the 'Blood-colored Three Hook Jade' in the depths of his pupils returned to its original state.

"Perhaps, the only drawback is that it needs to consume a lot of aura. ”

With a secret sigh in his heart, Duan Feng didn't hesitate at all, and immediately opened the [White Eye].

......

Not long after, the sound of fierce battle was heard in the open space ahead.

"Is the fight already underway?"

Duan Feng's figure then landed in the jungle, and through the cracks in the branches and leaves, the scene in front of him suddenly came into his eyes.

I saw that in that open space, there were some lifeless corpses lying scattered.

Among those standing, including Jian Yunfeng, there were only three people left, and they were all injured a lot.

Obviously, these people came to support later.

However, they still underestimated the strength of Aoshitang.

After taking the 'Fierce Blood Pill', Fu Lao's strength had soared for several days, and they were no opponent at all.

"Hand over the heaven-level martial arts!"

Fu Lao looked at Jian Yunfeng with a cold face and said lightly.

"Hmph, you want to come and grab it. ”

Jian Yunfeng snorted coldly, and his mouth was very stubborn.

"Hehe, it's as tough as your father, since that's ......"

Fu Lao chuckled, and then his body suddenly accelerated, and the palms in his hands suddenly curled into claws and quickly stabbed out.

"Poof!

Two streaks of blood burst out, and the two monks in front of Jian Yunfeng who had reached the seventh or eighth layer of the Sword Sect were immediately killed and fell to the ground.

"Sword Venerable is really terrifying!"

Duan Feng was secretly, and he also gasped.

If it were him, although he could kill the opponent with his hole cards, it would definitely not be so easy.

"Haha, this time, I want to see, who can save you?"

Fu Lao sneered, and then his claws stabbed at Jian Yunfeng's shoulders.

Apparently.

He wanted to abolish Jian Yunfeng's hands and make him suffer a lot!

However, at this moment......

"Brute, get out of here!"

A burst of cheers, accompanied by a monstrous energy, suddenly swept from the sky.

"Father!"

Hearing the familiar voice, a smile finally bloomed on Jian Yunfeng's face.

"What?"

Feeling that monstrous energy, Fu Lao didn't dare to continue to move forward, and immediately his figure flashed, and he retreated a hundred steps.

"Boom!"

That energy exploded directly in front of Jian Yunfeng's body, a huge hole, bottomless, and breathtaking.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately after, a loss rushed like a lightning bolt, and then landed in front of Jian Yunfeng.

It was an incomparably strong body, and between the eyebrows, there was a faint momentum of not being angry and self-imposing.

He is none other than the contemporary pavilion master of the Sword Spirit Pavilion, Jian Hong.

"What a powerful breath!"

Duan Feng, who was hidden in the shadows, felt this energy, and his heart couldn't help but beat.

"Fu Hao, you are so bold, even Lao Tzu's son dares to kill!"

Jian Hong's voice was not loud, but there was a great power that could not be resisted.