readx;??? The Flying Tiger nodded slightly, and said, "Everyone must know what happened yesterday! The Star Dou Scatter Sect and the Zhou family were wiped out in one day, and after investigation, the person who destroyed the Zhou family and the Star Dou Scatter Sect was a young man who looked to be no more than twenty years old, and his name was Zhao Jingfeng. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing this, the faces of the leaders of the various scattered cultivation sects sitting below became a little solemn, mixed with strong surprise, for the destruction of the Zhou family, they also got the news not long ago, but it was not as accurate as the news obtained by the Flying Tiger, and what surprised them was that the person who destroyed the Zhou family and the Star Dou Scattered Sect in one day would be a young man who was only about twenty years old, which made them all feel unbelievable.

The entire hall became silent with the words of the Flying Tiger, and after a while, the peace was finally broken by an old man: "Flying Tiger, since this Zhao Jingfeng can destroy the Zhou family in one day, then his strength must not be weak!"

The Flying Tiger shook his head slightly, frowned and thought for a while, and said, " I fought with him a year ago, and I am very clear about his strength, at most it is only the strength of the martial spirit, at that time he was simply vulnerable in my hands, but the speed is very fast, even if I want to catch up with him, it will take some strength, therefore, I let him escape from my hands three or four times, and his sword speed is also very fast, and people with the same level of strength as him can't support it for long in his hands, with such means, he killed many martial spirits of my flying family in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range. Now, although more than a year has passed, even if his strength has improved, it must be very limited, no matter how outstanding his talent is, I don't believe that he can break through from the martial spirit to the peak of the martial king or even the martial emperor in just over a year, so he must have invited a helper to destroy the Zhou family. ”

"Flying Tiger, do you mean that we will help you catch this murderer of your son?" said an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

"I invite you here today, not to help me arrest him, I just hope that when he escapes, you can help me stop him, so that he will not slip out of my hands again, this time since he dares to appear in Cili City again, I Flying Tiger swear, I must let him not return. The Flying Tiger spoke, and after speaking, his tone gradually became sharper, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Just when some of the Flying Tigers were discussing in the main hall, and out of the gate of the Flying Tiger's mansion, there was also a young man in a white cloth robe, the young man was about twenty years old, very handsome, and the handsome facial features were perfect, and the natural exudation of a unique temperament on the body made this young man look even more extraordinary.

This young man is none other than Zhao Jingfeng.

Looking at the mansion in front of him, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhao Jingfeng's bland eyes, and the scene of the embarrassed escape from Cili City who was chased by Tianxiong is vivid. Although Zhao Jingfeng's mind is not narrow, he can't tolerate a little sand, but he will never be soft on his enemies.

There is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge and revenge, and the grace of dripping water, when it is repaid with a spring, the bitter revenge will also be repaid a hundred times, which is the consistent principle of Zhao Jingfeng.

The big mansion of the Fei Fu family looks a little quaint, the tall and mighty gate is open high, and you can see some of the scenery inside from the outside, and at the door, there are eight Chinese characters standing on the back of a tiger, looking around with a bright eye.

Zhao Jingfeng walked towards the gate of the Feifu family like a leisurely walk, and he behaved like this, and he couldn't see that he was half hostile at all.

The eight big men guarding the gate had already discovered Zhao Jingfeng, and just as Zhao Jingfeng approached the gate of the Fei Fu family, two big men immediately stretched out their hands to stop him, and one of them shouted: "Stop, what are you doing." ”

Glancing at the two big men with a sharp gaze, Zhao Jingfeng's face showed a sneer, and said, "I'm here to kill people." ”

Hearing this, several big men were stunned, Zhao Jingfeng's sudden answer made them not react in a short period of time, and they were directly stunned on the spot, however, the next moment, I saw a silver-white light flash away, and Zhao Jingfeng's Yan Xi sword stabbed out like lightning, and before several big men came back to their senses, the sharp blade of Yan Xi Sword cut the throats of several people.

Zhao Jingfeng's attack was very sudden, how could these few gatekeepers who only had the strength of a martial artist block his sword, so in the blink of an eye, the eight big men were killed by Zhao Jingfeng without any resistance.

After killing a few people, Zhao Jingfeng still walked leisurely, stepped over the high threshold without hurry, and stepped into the mansion of the Feifu family.

"What people!"

"Stop!"

Just when Zhao Jingfeng stepped into the courtyard of the Feifu family's mansion, a loud shout suddenly came, and then he saw two black figures shooting towards Zhao Jingfeng from not far from the gate.

Zhao Jingfeng sneered and said: "The Feixu family is not the first family in Cili City, but I didn't expect that next to the gate, there was an ambush for a character of the martial spirit rank. ”

The speed of the two martial spirits that came from this lightning shot was very fast, and just as Zhao Jingfeng was speaking, the two of them came to Zhao Jingfeng at the same time, only to see two giant swords suddenly appear on the hands of the two, with not weak spiritual power accompanied by a burst of breaking sounds, mercilessly slashing towards Zhao Jingfeng.

These two martial spirits were guarded at the inner door, and as soon as Zhao Jingfeng stepped into the high threshold, the two of them found the bodies of the eight big men lying at the outer door, so as soon as they came up, they directly dealt a heavy hand at Zhao Jingfeng, and there was not too much nonsense at all.

When the two natal soul treasures with not weak spiritual power were only less than half a meter away from Zhao Jingfeng's body, the silver-white Yan Xi sword that had been hidden before suddenly appeared in Zhao Jingfeng's hand again, and then saw a silver-white light flash away, Yan Xijian instantly stabbed out two swords, and came first at an incredible speed, when the two giant swords were still three inches away from Zhao Jingfeng, the two martial spirits holding giant swords had already been pierced by Yan Xijian.

Then, Zhao Jingfeng's body shook slightly, as if he was teleporting to the side for three steps, just dodging the two giant swords that continued to slash at him due to inertia.

It was morning time, and in the courtyard of the Fei Fu family's mansion, there were many people exercising in the morning, plus there were patrol personnel walking around, so the scene of Zhao Jingfeng killing two martial spirits was naturally seen by many people in the distance, and their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they shouted one after another.

"There are Assassin ......"

"Someone is coming to make trouble ......"

"An enemy has come to the door, everyone is ready to ......"

The originally quiet courtyard of the Feixu family immediately became noisy, and all kinds of exclamations came out of everyone's mouths, and immediately several people who claimed to be not weak rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng, and among the remaining people, there were also some clever people who quickly ran towards the main hall of the Feixu family to inform the person in charge of the Feixu family, the Flying Tiger.

Staring at the people around him who were rushing towards him, Zhao Jingfeng's originally plain eyes gradually became sharp, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he took the initiative to rush towards those people with Yan Xijian in his right hand.

As the silver-white sword light flickered, the few people who were close to Zhao Jingfeng were pierced through the throat by Yan Xijian before they could wave the natal soul treasure in their hands.

For the people of the Feifu family, Zhao Jingfeng is determined to kill them, so he will not let go of these people.

As the shouts of killing here became louder and louder, more people in the Feifu family were also awakened, and then they rushed towards the source of the sound one after another. As the first family in Cili City, although this year has declined, the strength of the family is still not to be underestimated, just in this big mansion, there are many people living in it, as more and more people rush to this side, and Zhao Jingfeng is gradually surrounded by everyone.

And in the main hall of the Feifu family, the Flying Tiger was still sitting in the first place and discussing things with several scattered people of the scattered cultivation sect below, and at this moment he heard the shouting and killing sound from outside, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and the few scattered people sitting below were also silently communicating with each other with their eyes, and there were some doubts in their eyes.

"What's going on out there, why is it so noisy. The Flying Tiger immediately shouted outside the main hall, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

"The head of the family, someone came to our Feifu family to make trouble, and killed people at every turn, and we have already two people died in his hands. As soon as the Flying Tiger finished speaking, a young man rushed in from the outside.

Hearing this, a trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the Flying Tiger, and he said in a deep voice: "What, someone dares to come to our Flying Fox family to make trouble." ”

"Yes, Shijia, that person is very strong, and the two martial spirits guarding the inner gate were killed by him as soon as they saw each other. The young man spoke again.

"Hmph!" A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Flying Tiger, and he said coldly: "I am really impatient, I dare to come to my Flying Fox family to make trouble, I want to see who the person who comes." ”

The shouting and killing in the courtyard of the Feixu family shook the sky, and at this time, hundreds of people had poured out from various places in the compound, and the water surrounding the place of the fight was impassable.

Zhao Jingfeng, who was dressed in white cloth, held the Yan Xi sword, and kept shuttling through the crowd in a chic manner, dodging attacks from all directions while killing the people of the Fei Xu family, as the silver-white sword light around him continued to flicker, every time it flickered, it would pierce or cut a person's throat, mercilessly harvesting life.

His movements were smooth, and even if he was surrounded by hundreds of people, he still had a calm face.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and when he heard the sound, a cadre of guards from the Feifu family immediately stepped back, staring at Zhao Jingfeng with a pair of eyes full of vigilance.

The Flying Tiger walked over from a distance, and behind him, there were several people of different ages, these people were naturally those in the previous Great Hall, and each of them represented a force that was not weak in Cili City.

The Flying Tiger walked into the door with a serious face, but when his gaze swept over the dozens of lifeless guards who were blocking the ground, his face couldn't help but become gloomy, and finally his cold gaze fell on Zhao Jingfeng's not very old face.

When the Flying Tiger saw Zhao Jingfeng's appearance clearly, his face changed slightly, and immediately, a strong killing intent flashed from his eyes, and his gaze at Zhao Jingfeng was like a fierce beast.

"You are Zhao Jingfeng. The Flying Tiger stared fiercely at Zhao Jingfeng, who had a flat face, gritted his teeth and said word by word, and under his eyes, there was also a faint trace of blood red.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled indifferently and said, "Flying Flo family master, I didn't expect you to remember me." ”

The Flying Tiger trembled slightly, for the murderer of his only son in front of him, he would never forget it anyway, and even when he dreamed every night, his mind would appear from time to time Zhao Jingfeng's young face, although he had seen Zhao Jingfeng very few times, and it had been more than a year, but Zhao Jingfeng's appearance could be said to have been deeply imprinted in the mind of the Flying Tiger, and he could never forget it.

"Zhao Jingfeng, Lao Tzu is trying to come to you! I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door, since this is the case, then you will stay here forever!" The Flying Tiger stared at Zhao Jingfeng with a pair of eyes full of hatred, and gritted his teeth.

Zhao Jingfeng snorted coldly with disdain, and said: "Flying Tiger, you couldn't keep me a year ago, and a year later, you still can't keep me, with your little flying family, you don't have the qualifications to let me stay." ”

Hearing this, the fierce light in the eyes of the Flying Tiger flashed, a year ago, Zhao Jingfeng escaped from him many times with the strength of the martial spirit, making him embarrassed, which was simply an indelible shame for him.

However, the Flying Tiger didn't know that Zhao Jingfeng's strength at that time was still at the advanced martial arts stage, and there was still a small gap between him and the martial spirit.

"Boy, today I want to see how much taller you have grown in the past year, and guard my surroundings to prevent him from escaping. As soon as he finished speaking, Peng Ai's earthy yellow light emerged from the Flying Tiger's hand, quickly condensing into a wide sword. With a giant axe in hand, the Flying Tiger rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng with heavy steps.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, the Flying Tiger raised the giant axe, with surging spiritual power, accompanied by a piercing sound of breaking the air, and slashed towards Zhao Jingfeng like lightning.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Jingfeng's mouth, if he faced the thunderous attack of the Flying Tiger a year ago, he would definitely have to avoid the edge for the time being, and he would not dare to touch it, but now he is not what it used to be.