Click!

As soon as the dust attack was over, the yellow shield shattered and opened, but the old man's face changed drastically, and a roar of anger turned into a scream just as it began.

Whew!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, the bronze short sword flew, and one of the old man's legs and the arm holding the Buddha dust were directly cut off.

Ji Feng stepped forward and kicked the old man who was still able to stand on one leg to the ground, the old man's face was pale, he looked at Ji Feng with a resentful face, and roared: "If you dare to kill me, our Tiangou Valley will not let you go." ”

Ji Feng ignored him, the book of good and evil appeared on his right hand, and in the old man's frightened look, he put his other hand on it.

Li Qingli, the cultivation of the heavens, committing the fourfold prohibition and the inseparability of cause and effect, is an extremely serious evil, and there is no other convenience, only to call it Mituo, kill it and send it to reincarnation, you can get 107 points of sin.

"This book of good and evil is really different for cultivators and mortals. Ji Feng was overjoyed and thoughtful at the same time.

Next, he smeared the finger of an old man named Li Qingli with his blood, pressed his handprint on the book of good and evil, and then after a little hesitation, pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and began to search for his soul.

But at the first point, Ji Feng's face changed, and he took his hand back, muttering to himself: "There is a foundation building monk who has issued a ban, it is difficult to search for souls, if you forcibly search for souls, it will only make his soul fly away in an instant." ”

Sighing, Ji Feng trampled the old man to death with one foot, watching the old man's soul float out of his body, and then slowly disappear.

Ji Feng, the primary messenger of sin, has increased his sin value by 107 points, and his sin value balance is 198 points.

"Yes, tonight is a big harvest, with these 198 sin points, you can enter the Temple of Good and Evil to have a look. Ji Feng was secretly happy in his heart.

Looking at the two corpses, Ji Feng suddenly remembered the Tiangou Valley mentioned when the old man threatened him before, he seemed to have seen these three words somewhere, thought for a while, took out the special mobile phone of the special three places, opened the APP system, and there was a first-level task in the task bar: kill or capture the evil cultivators of Tiangou Valley, Li Qingli and Wang Congjing, and you can reward 7,500 contribution points.

Ji Feng suddenly remembered that this old man was Li Qingli, and the other middle-aged man in black might be Wang Congjing, he clicked to accept the task without hesitation, and after the acceptance of the task was successful, he clicked to complete the task.

The next moment, a video window popped up on the phone, and an old man in a white robe and ancient costume appeared in the video.

When the old man saw Ji Feng, he was a little surprised, and said, "I didn't expect to be so young when I worship Ji Feng. ”

This was the first time Ji Feng had delivered the task, so he felt very curious and said, "Your Excellency is a person from the Heavenly Machine. ”

The old man said with a smile: "I am Chu Qingxuan, the deputy director of the Tianji Division, and I am generally responsible for the acceptance of the first-level tasks. ”

Ji Feng said: "How to accept?"

Chu Qingxuan said: "You can point the screen of your mobile phone at the target's corpse." ”

Ji Feng was curious, and pointed the mobile phone screen at the two corpses on the ground.

The next moment, a blue light shot out from the phone screen, covering the two corpses, as if scanning them, and then the blue light disappeared, and Ji Feng turned the screen back at himself.

"Look at it and make sure it's correct, and the seven thousand five hundred contribution points will then be credited to your account. Chu Qingxuan said.

Ji Feng smiled slightly and said, "Thank you." ”

He has gained a lot tonight, not to mention a bronze flying sword, 107 sin points, and now he has gained 7,500 contribution points from the third grade.

"Ji Xian, if you hand in the spiritual weapons of the two of you, you can also get two thousand contribution points. Chu Qingxuan said.

Ji Feng nodded and said, "I understand, before going to the lair of the Black Snake Mercenary Group, I will go to the base of the Special Grade 3 once, and I may hand over their spirit weapons at that time." ”

"Well, someone will take care of the two corpses later. Chu Qingxuan said.

Ji Feng said: "Okay!"

Then the video window is gone.

Not long after Ji Feng left, a car came, and two men in black suits got down from it and took the two bodies away.

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Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the long-awaited competition in the entire Huaxia True Martial Arts cultivation community finally arrived, and many True Martial Arts cultivators flocked from all over the country in the past few days to rush to the Royal No. 1 Club, the provincial capital of Central China Province.

There was originally a black boxing field under this club, and the Central China Gang Huang Sanbao simply set up the venue here.

Huang Sanbao also has his own plans, he is full of confidence in Ji Feng, and intends to expose his relationship with Ji Feng to the entire Huaxia True Martial Arts cultivators, and as long as Ji Feng wins the martial arts, ordinary True Martial Arts cultivators will not dare to come to the Central China Gang to make trouble, even the masters of the Heavenly List will not easily provoke the Central China Gang, he has already expected that after the competition in the martial arts, the Central China Gang will be in full swing.

However, the time for the game has come, and the people of the martial arts family have arrived, but Ji Feng and Tan Cong have not yet come, only Yuehu and Wu Qiongmei have come with a little silver, and the two true martial arts masters of the Central China Gang, Song Chengwei and Lu Zhisheng, are sitting behind them, and behind them are ten Central China Gang masters in black suits. The transformation charm can only last for half an hour, so Xiao Yinzi is still a puppy at this time.

At this moment, the underground boxing arena of the Royal No. 1 Club was full of people, almost all of them were true martial arts cultivators, and the people and horses on the martial family's side arrived one step earlier, including Wu Haotian, a senior instructor of the Earth Dragon Division, Wu Fengji, the head of the martial family, and two old men with strong breaths.

In addition, there are some juniors of the martial arts family and some true martial arts cultivators who are good friends with the martial family, a total of more than thirty people, who are sitting on the seats arranged by Huang Sanbao for the martial family.

Wu Haotian was drinking tea leisurely, while talking to the two old men in a low voice, while looking at the long line of true martial arts cultivators lined up in front of the moon fox opposite, his face changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ji Feng hadn't come yet, they protested, but almost no one in the audience responded, because at this time, almost all the audience just wanted to be able to take a closer look at the Moon Fox, but no one paid attention to them for a while.

More than 500 spectators came today, more than half of them were true martial arts cultivators, and the other half were people who had bet in the underground casino, and at this time, these 500 or so people lined up in a long line, and they could only enter the martial arts arena after pressing their own handprints with their own blood at the door.

Huang Sanbao personally led people to maintain order and ensure that no one cut in line, just two people tried to cut in line, and were scared back by Huang Sanbao with a gun in the head.

Huang Sanbao listened to the instructions of the moon fox, and if he wanted to enter the competition to watch today's martial arts competition, he must press his handprint with his own blood on the book of the moon fox, on the grounds that the strength of the master of today's martial arts competition is not trivial, and the audience may be in danger of life, and they need to press the handprint to ensure that they are voluntary, and the organizer of the venue will not be responsible for the injury.