"Anchor, this is lying down and getting shot!"

“23333333。 Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Next, I think the plot will be these people's hands, and then the anchor will slap them in the face, clean them up, the small ones will be beaten, the old ones can't hold their faces, and they will shoot blatantly, and then a group of people will be stunned, saying that they are very awesome, and then they will be killed by the anchor in seconds. ”

"Damn, that's a good point, you've finished the plot, how can you let the anchor play?"

"Why are you always able to anticipate the enemy?"

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The audience in the live broadcast room laughed when they saw this scene.

Jiang Feng smiled faintly, and said with a little disdain: "The senior brother of the Gui Painting Sect is very precious?

If you don't open your mouth, it's enough, and when you open your mouth, it's shocking.

What is called garbage, and what is called a big brother is precious?

Such words made these disciples who had worked hard for this position all their lives glaring angrily, if it weren't for the scruples of Guilan next to Jiang Feng, they would all have to shoot directly, walk in front of Jiang Feng, and beat him to death with a random punch.

Even many elders couldn't stand it, looked at Jiang Feng coldly, and shouted coldly: "An ant who is not even a swordsman dares to speak wildly here, and he is not afraid that the wind will flash his tongue, boy, tell me where you come from, I can spare you from dying, otherwise, you will definitely be crushed and scattered, and life is better than death." ”

"Yes, tell us where you come from, otherwise, our Guihua Sect will regard you as an enemy. ”

Even Gui Yuanping, who had been watching the play, was holding the Tiger Talisman and commanding the Demon Dao Sword Man puppet, and came to Jiang Feng's face, the long sword was three feet, the flying snow was shining, and the blood stained on the sword man was still impressive, it was the blood of an invincible prince, the blood of the Sword Dao Emperor of the Great Sword Domain, and the unequaled soul paving, even if Jiang Feng had a lot of means, his face changed wildly, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't you just want to know where I come from?" Very good, I will tell you. ”

"I am your ancestor. ”

Hearing the first half, many disciples were still listening with their ears up, for fear of missing it, however, when Jiang Feng spoke, it was simply a riot of the six gods, and they all drew out their long swords and rushed over against Jiang Feng. At the same time, he shouted in his mouth: "Arrogant junior, accept your life." ”

"Hey, a bunch of ants, if you want to know my identity, I told you, but why don't you believe it? If you dare to do something to your ancestors, you are simply going to deceive your ancestors and destroy them, if the old guy of the evil swordsman is still alive, he will definitely crush your bones and scatter your ashes. ”

"Well, let me show you what the real swordsmanship is, the swordsmanship of killing. ”

Jiang Feng smiled faintly, revealing a cold light sword in his mouth, his lips were tongue-in-cheek, the sword came out of his mouth, a sword and a thousand troops, just said a sentence lightly.

"The wind returns to the heavens and the earth and collapses, and a sword destroys a thousand feathers. ”

Suddenly, the entire void changed color, and the lotus flowers visible to the naked eye bloomed under Jiang Feng's body, and the invincible sword let out a heaven-shattering whisper, and the countless swords on this island began to hover above the void, rushing down violently.

"Ten Thousand Swords Are One, How is it possible? How could he be the lost Zhenzong Divine Skill of our Absolute Sword Sect?"

Gui Yuanping looked at the sword rain above the void, thinking of the invincible swordsmanship recorded in the classics of the sect, he was startled when he suddenly compared, and then, he looked at Jiang Feng's ordinary face, the annual rings on his forehead, he would definitely not be more than thirty years old, how could he have such a terrifying sword cultivation at such a young age, and he also mastered the Zhenzong swordsmanship of the Absolute Sword Sect, which was a swordsmanship that even he didn't know!

"Could it be that he is really the resurrection of the old ancestor?

Gui Yuanping looked at Jiang Feng, a little uncontrollable, after all, things like the resurrection of the old ancestor are not uncommon in the Great Sword Domain, and even in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, many old ancestors who are close to longevity will leave the sect and travel the world, hoping to get the opportunity to break through and achieve a higher realm.

Some people succeeded, broke through to an even more terrifying point, reached the peak, returned to the sect, pushed the eight directions, and achieved a lifetime of glory.

Some people have failed, and they have not returned, turning into the dust of history.

Even if it is a lot of elders, they are like Gui Yuanping, they can't see the clue, like, too similar, the swordsmanship that Jiang Feng performed is exactly the same as the swordsmanship they have learned, but what he casts can be said to be superb, reaching an extremely high realm.

Such a realm is far beyond their imagination.

Even with their cultivation, they are ashamed of themselves.

With such a terrifying cultivation at such a young age, he is definitely an ancestor, not a demon.

Perhaps, you should check the classics of your own sect to see if there is an old ancestor named Wuji.

"A bunch of scum. ”

Jiang Feng looked at the many disciples who were all beaten down, dispersed the spiritual power sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Didn't you just believe it?

"I don't believe it. ”

There was a disciple, quite sincere, who stood up blatantly to resist Jiang Feng's violence, however, before he could stand for three seconds, an incomparably heavy heavy sword descended on his body, and his whole body trembled, unable to move, even if he wanted to struggle, he had no strength, like a mountain pressing on his heart, and this feeling vomited blood.

"If you don't accept it, you will be convinced? Who else will not accept it?"

Jiang Feng continued to surround the bodies of many disciples, his eyes were indifferent, and his tone was faint, like an invisible blade, piercing everyone's chests, and no one dared to stand up and say a word.

Even the elders and sect masters of the Guihua Sect remained silent.

So, in this way, there is an old ancestor in the Guihua Sect, an old ancestor who suddenly appeared, but it is a figure that no one dares to say a word.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed when they looked at the scene where Jiang Feng was treated as an ancestor in recent days.

"I'm laughing to death, these people don't want the anchor to be a senior brother, and as a result, there is one more ancestor,"

"Yes, the anchor is very strong in this wave. ”

"I didn't expect that the anchor still has the ability to be the ancestor of other people's families, and I really saw it. ”

"Don't you think the expressions of these disciples are very funny? ”

"What is this? Don't you see, a disciple is so hateful that he has choked the flesh and skin in his hands, what a big hatred this is! ”

"It's just calm before the storm, I think that Gui Yuanping must be discussing with others how to deal with the anchor in the past few days," (To be continued.) )