Chapter 400: Jiang Family Tianjiao

readx;? A moment later, the people of the Xuanwu Sect and the Three Holy Sects also unfolded one after another, continuing to search for the Cold Spirit Grass, but the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect looked at Du Feng from time to time, and their eyes flashed with a cold killing intent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info[This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.] However, Du Feng didn't care, there were more than ten people in this valley, there was no high-level general, both sides were three middle-level generals, such a lineup was not strong, and there was no deterrent to Du Feng today.

The Cold Spirit Grass does not grow together in patches, but is very scattered, and can only be identified by the naked eye.

Du Feng's luck was not bad, and after a pillar of incense, he found one. This cold spirit grass is only three inches tall, with three leaves, it is turquoise, and it exudes a strong cold air, Du Feng gently plucked it and put it in the storage bag.

When he was about to find another plant, his heart moved, and he raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see a red dot in the distance rushing towards him, and in a blink of an eye, he was already approaching the valley.

At this time, the people from the Xuanwu Sect and the Three Holy Sects also felt something strange and looked at it one after another.

The red dot was getting closer and closer, and in an instant, it was a young cultivator dressed in a fiery red battle robe.

"My Jiang family is asking this valley to do something, no one else is waiting for it, leave quickly!" The young man stood in the void of dozens of zhang, looked down at the people below, and said lightly.

This is simply Yankuai's naked nonsense, what does the Jiang family want to do in this valley, it is clear that they want to monopolize this valley, and the target is the cold spirit grass in the valley!

Du Feng raised his eyes and saw that the young man of the Jiang family was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, his hands behind his back, and a faint coldness on his face, the words came out of his mouth casually, as if it should have been!

"It's Jiang Haohai of the Jiang family! Let's go!" After the people from the Xuanwu Sect and the Three Holy Sects saw the figure above, their faces changed, and they exclaimed, they turned around one after another, and wanted to leave!

"Wait!" At this time, Jiang Haoliu suddenly spoke.

The faces of the people from the Xuanwu Sect and the Three Holy Sects changed again, but they didn't dare not listen, and they all stopped.

Du Feng's face was calm and he didn't move.

Jiang Haoliu's cold gaze glanced at everyone, and he groaned slightly, and said, "I'm not too much, just leave half of the cold spirit grass you picked from here!"

The words were "not too much", but the result was to let everyone leave half of the cold spirit grass, and then let everyone roll, it seems that this is already very light for him.

Du Feng's face turned cold and he didn't speak.

The people from the Xuanwu Sect and the Three Holy Sects looked at each other, and they all looked angry, and the black-faced intermediate general of the Xuanwu Sect couldn't help but say: "Jiang Haoliu, the cold spirit grass on our body has also been found with great difficulty, and besides, there are not only so many cold spirit grasses in this valley. Although you are the Tianjiao of the Jiang family, there are so many people here, don't go too far!"

Several people from the Three Holy Sects also had unkind faces, showing anger.

Jiang Haoliu smiled coldly, and glanced at the black-faced mid-level general, "What? Do you have an opinion?" Then his eyes were cold, and with a wave of his right hand, a mana was struck, turning into a fist the size of a head, and rushing towards the black-faced mid-level general.

The face of the intermediate warrior of the Xuanwu Sect changed, but he didn't expect Jiang Haoliu to shoot directly, and he crossed his hands in a hurry.

With a bang, the black-faced mid-level warrior stepped back several feet in a row before stopping, and then with a pop, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It was Jiang Haoliu's blow and he was directly injured.

The faces of everyone in the valley changed, and a look of horror appeared.

Du Feng was also staring, this Jiang Haoliu's strength was really strong, and he injured an intermediate general with a single blow, and he deserved to be the most outstanding disciple of the three major families.

"If you are verbose, you will leave it all!" After Jiang Haoliu struck a blow, he stopped shooting, still with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Haoliu's blow suppressed all the more than ten people from the Xuanwu Sect and the Three Holy Sects, and there were no more objections, and one by one he reluctantly took out the cold spirit grass he had just gotten from his body.

"Don't hide it privately! I found it, but it's not such a simple punishment!" Jiang Haoliu's indifferent voice sounded at the right time.

The people of the two sects trembled slightly, and a few who originally wanted to secretly leave one or two plants immediately put away their thoughts and honestly took them out.

With a move of Jiang Haoliu's right hand, all the cold spirit grass in everyone's hands flew up and slowly flew towards Jiang Haoliu.

Du Feng took a look, there are almost more than 20 plants in total, it seems that these people have gained a lot, it is estimated that they should have been in this valley for more than an hour, unlike him, who just found one.

After the people of the two sects left half of the cold spirit grass, they immediately left, not daring to stay for half a moment. The black-faced mid-level general also didn't care about the injuries on his body, and fled far away with the people of the same sect, and before leaving, he glanced at Du Feng, who had not handed over the cold spirit grass, and was slightly surprised.

In the blink of an eye, only Du Feng and Jiang Haoliu were left in the valley.

Du Feng's heart turned, there was already a cold spirit grass, it was enough, since this Jiang Haoliu was so strong, then he avoided it for a while, and turned around and wanted to leave with the people of the two sects.

At this time, Jiang Haoliu lowered his head and stared at Du Feng coldly, "You are not small, you actually want to leave without handing over the cold spirit grass on your body, leave it for me!" With the words, a fierce aura permeated, and a majestic mana struck behind Du Feng.

Du Feng instantly felt a thick crisis, but he had already taken precautions, and when he turned around, his hands immediately became the posture of Haoran righteous palms, and a palm shadow the size of a millstone roared towards Jiang Haoliu's attack.

The mana of the two sides collided instantly, and in the roar, a whirlpool was stirred, and it rolled backwards in all directions, and the air wave spread to the people of the Xuanwu Sect next to them, causing them to retreat one after another, with a look of great surprise on their faces, Du Feng was actually able to take Jiang Haoliu's blow, you must know that the black-faced middle-aged man who was an intermediate general just now was injured by Jiang Haoliu's blow, but Du Feng was fine.

Seeing that Du Feng's figure was just a slight flicker, like a nobody, not only the Xuanwu Sect and the Three Holy Sects who had just walked not far were shocked, but even Jiang Haoliu also let out a "huh" and looked at Du Feng again.

"A little junior general, he can actually take my palm! It's a bit interesting! Come again!" Jiang Haoliu showed a look of surprise and amusement on his face, and with a slash of his hands, his profound mana came out of his body, condensing into a river in front of him, and swept towards Du Feng with a roar.

This river is more than ten zhang long, zhang Xu is wide, the waves on it are waves, the roaring sound is endless, it is the unique practice of the Jiang family, the river is boundless.

However, the boundlessness of the river is not the same as the original situation of the river and the sea, whether it is the length or width of the river, and the momentum on it, it is much stronger than the ocean current.