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At the moment when the vague light dragon loomed around Zhao Jingfeng's body, a strange fluctuation suddenly swept out from Zhao Jingfeng's ring finger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That kind of fluctuation was not particularly powerful, but when it affected the deadly scholar, the latter's body trembled slightly, and his eyes appeared in a trance.

Hum!

However, this kind of trance only appeared for a moment, and the life-killing scholar snorted coldly and recovered, this Zhao Jingfeng was indeed different from the ordinary young disciples of the Yuntian Empire's cultivation realm, no wonder the Hehuan Sect wanted to ask him to make a move, but no matter how he struggled, the big gap between the two could not be easily made up by him!

Shout!

The deadly scholar's arm shook, and the flying sword condensed by the rain instantly soared, and in the violent mana impact, it directly shook the two dragon tearing the sky claw dragon fingers away, and then stabbed at Zhao Jingfeng's shoulder like lightning.

Bite!

The attack of the deadly scholar was extremely powerful, passing through the gap between the two evil dragons tearing the heavenly claw dragon fingers, so that Zhao Jingfeng had no time to defend, and the rain flying sword stabbed Zhao Jingfeng on the shoulder, but at the moment of contact, the blurred light dragon phantom on the surface of Zhao Jingfeng's body seemed to vibrate, and the rain flying sword paused, and the tip of the sword pierced into Zhao Jingfeng's shoulder, and blood seeped out.

"Huh!"

The life-killing scholar looked at this scene, smiled faintly, held confidence, and looked at Zhao Jingfeng in front of him, but saw that under the drizzle, a pair of dark eyes, like a deep black hole staring at him, a wordless sense of danger suddenly surged into his heart.

Swish!

Zhao Jingfeng in front of him didn't take a look at the flying sword that pierced his shoulder, and even that pain didn't make his eyebrows tremble in the slightest, only to see him shout: "Blood God Four-phase Sword", his palms trembled, and a blood-colored cold light flew out obliquely, and finally in the stunned gaze of the deadly scholar, the folding fan in his left hand flew by.

The folding fan fell weakly, splashing the water on the ground, and the life-killing scholar looked at this scene with some trepidation, and then looked at the young disciple who suddenly retreated, and at his shoulder, there was blood flowing continuously.

"You can see it......"

The life-killing scholar's mouth moved, but his face became much more solemn, the young disciple in front of him actually saw the flaw in his heavenly power, and it was not only this that made him shake, but the latter actually had the courage to use his body as a lure, so that he exposed some gaps at the moment when he shot to hurt him, and he grasped the gap of this moment, and did not hesitate to shoot, cutting off the folding fan in his hand, and at the same time ...... It also severed the connection between him and the power of the Heavenly Dao.

"You lost. ”

Zhao Jingfeng grinned at the deadly scholar and said with a smile.

When his laughter fell, he saw that the falling spring rain had stopped, and the surrounding air seemed to be flickering, and then, Zhao Jingfeng began to feel the faint sound of birds singing into his ears.

It was still the same grove, but there was no trace of rain on the ground, and there was even sunlight shining down in the sky, and in the distance, there were still some figures of the disciples of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect.

Obviously, the "power of trapping demons" that originally shrouded him was also broken at this time.

Zhao Jingfeng stared ahead, and there, the Deadly Scholar looked at him solemnly, and after a moment, he said with a smile: "What a powerful guy, I didn't expect the Blood Dragon Demon Sect to have such an excellent disciple as you." ”

Zhao Jingfeng also smiled, but his eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance: "Do you want to continue fighting?"

"The power of the Heavenly Dao has been broken, and I have tried my best, count yourself as good luck today, and I hope you will still be so lucky next time. The deadly scholar laughed lightly, then glanced at Zhao Jingfeng deeply, said with deep meaning, and then turned around and walked away slowly.

Zhao Jingfeng stared at the deadly scholar who was far away, but his brows were still tightly furrowed, because of that dangerous feeling, it seemed that he had not completely retreated, obviously, Hehuan Sect had really made up his mind and would not let him go easily.

"Phew, this life-killing scholar is really a waste of fame!"

And when Zhao Jingfeng scanned the surroundings vigilantly, somewhere in the woods, two cold gazes also pierced through the gap, looking at the figure of the young disciple in the distance.

"Third Elder, what should I do next?" Next to the middle-aged Daoist, a handsome-looking young disciple frowned and asked, that familiar appearance was Zhang Zongxi, the great disciple of the Hehuan Sect and the future head of the sect, and the middle-aged Taoist was Yang Sen, the third elder of the Hehuan Sect.

"Hmph, fortunately, I didn't really feel at ease with the deadly scholar, I just wanted him to take the lead and try it, if it can be solved, it will be the best, if not, then we will do it ourselves!"

Yang Sen snorted coldly and said, "No matter what, we can't let Zhao Jingfeng bring that thing to Ding Hao, with Ding Hao's knowledge, we will definitely get the secret in it! At that time, the plan that our Hehuan Sect has been preparing for a long time will also be disturbed!"

"But if you make another move now, I'm afraid it will attract the disciples of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect. Zhang Zongxi said softly.

"Then get rid of him quickly. ”

Yang Sen's eyes flashed with coldness, and with a wave of his palm, he saw ten figures behind him sweeping out, these people were full of evil energy, that kind of mana fluctuation, all of them had reached the cultivation of the early stage of Judan!

"Do it!"

"Yes!"

The ten figures drank in a low voice, and in a flash of form, they swept into the darkness and disappeared.

In the woods, Zhao Jingfeng, who was staring vigilantly around, suddenly stared at him, and looked ahead, only to see that ten figures suddenly swept out there, and then surrounded him in a ring shape.

"Ten masters of the early stage of Judan. ”

Zhao Jingfeng saw those ten figures, and his heart was also slightly cold, this Hehuan Sect's murderous intention towards him was really not small, although because it was in the back mountain of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, Yang Sen and those guys did not dare to do it themselves, but they still prepared a big meal for him.

"You can't fight it, you have to get out of it!"

Zhao Jingfeng's thoughts in his heart turned sharply, and his body was already hurriedly retreating, no matter how arrogant he was, it was impossible for him to think that he could deal with those ten Judan Realm masters who were experienced in a hundred battles at a glance with the strength of one person.

Woohoo!

However, the ten people were already rushing straight at this time, and the mana suddenly burst out, and the killing intent was pervasive, and the disciples of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect in the distance all broke out into some commotion because of the movement here, and it was obvious that the movement here was beginning to be noticed.

"Damn it!"

Seeing these guys so fast, Zhao Jingfeng also cursed secretly in his heart, and immediately gritted his teeth, the mana surged rapidly in his body, and the blood-colored light flashed from between his arms, obviously intending to fight desperately, he must delay the time now.

"Whew!"

The ten figures swept quickly, they cooperated with each other very tacitly, and between retreating, an encirclement had been formed, completely blocking the retreat in front of Zhao Jingfeng, and ten sharp flying swords were directly approaching Zhao Jingfeng's body.

Zhao Jingfeng stared at the storming attack with his eyes, and above his arms, the blood-colored light became more and more intense, but just as he was about to step out and take the lead, there was a sudden loud shout, like thunder, suddenly resounded: "Where did the rats come from, they dared to attack my Blood Dragon Demon Sect disciples, looking for death!"

With the sound of thunder, a light and shadow swept like lightning, and in a few breaths, it suddenly fell in front of Zhao Jingfeng, and the sleeve robe rolled and waved, only to see the majestic mana rolling out like a river, and the ten figures suddenly seemed to be hit hard, and their bodies shot out in embarrassment.

"Great Elder!"

Zhao Jingfeng looked at the familiar figure in front of him, his face suddenly became overjoyed, and he finally arrived in time!

The middle-aged Daoist in front of Zhao Jingfeng was none other than Wang Yangming of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, at this time, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle staring at the ten figures that were shocked, but he did not pursue, but stayed by Zhao Jingfeng's side and protected him behind him.

"Offend my Demon Sect, don't kill me!"

Wang Yangming stared coldly at the ten figures, and then let out a cold drink, only to see that the sound of cheering suddenly broke out not far away, and dozens of figures quickly swept over, heading straight for the ten figures.

Seeing this, the ten figures gritted their teeth, and then with a wave of their robes, smoke rose, but their figures quickly retreated under this cover.

"Bastard!"

Somewhere in the woods, Yang Sen looked at Wang Yangming, who suddenly led the crowd to come, and suddenly jumped with anger, his face was iron-blue, but he didn't expect to be turned yellow by this Wang Yangming at this critical moment!

"Third Elder?" Zhang Zongxi frowned, a little unwilling, he didn't expect that this successive plan would go wrong.

"Go to Huan Sect and tell the sect master about the matter, I want to see how bold his Blood Dragon Demon Sect is to dare to interfere with our Hehuan Sect's plans!"

Yang Sen said gloomily, immediately waved his hand, and turned away.

Seeing this, Zhang Zongxi could only sigh helplessly, and looked at Zhao Jingfeng who had been protected by the disciples of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect in the distance through the gap, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, good boy, even if you are lucky this time, next time, I am afraid that I will not give you this kind of opportunity again!