Chapter 32: Fighting Barefoot Immortals

Wang Ming, just a Xuan Immortal, where is Jiang Feng's opponent, Jiang Feng can easily kill him.

Suddenly, the entire Yulu Hall was dead silent, and there was no sound.

Everyone was frightened, this scene was too bloody and violent.

Even if it is a law enforcement hall, it is necessary to ascertain the facts, wait for the evidence of the crime to be conclusive, and then escort it to Sendai for execution.

However, this judicial god did not care at all, omitted those procedures, and directly killed people if they disagreed.

It's too strong and too domineering.

Even Zhao Xiaowu and the others were shocked, they thought that Jiang Feng was just punishing him, and at most he would seriously injure Wang Ming, but they didn't expect to kill him directly.

"From now on, if anyone dares to abuse his private power and deduct his money, this will be the end!" Jiang Feng pointed to Wang Ming's bloody head on the ground and shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone was silent, and they didn't even dare to let out a fart.

"Little Five, let's go!"

Dropping a sentence, Jiang Feng wanted to take someone away.

But at this moment, a cold voice came to the face, "Stop! Killed someone in my territory, and then you want to walk away like this? How can it be that easy? ”

Jiang Feng paused, looked up, and saw a rugged man blocking his way, the other party had a tiger's back, gray hair, a half-open shirt, and a fan in his hand, showing his breasts.

The most obvious feature is that he is barefoot.

The feet were purple-black, extremely heavy, and looked like two weighing stones, full of strength.

"Barefoot Immortal!" Jiang Feng frowned, this barefoot immortal was the hall master of the Yulu Palace.

"I don't know why Daxian stopped me?" Jiang Feng asked knowingly, as if nothing had happened, and he looked light.

The barefoot immortal's expression was extremely gloomy, "God of Justice, you are inevitably too domineering, killing people in my territory, but you have taken me in your eyes!" ”

Jiang Feng put his hands behind his back and replied with a light smile, "Since you know that I am a god of justice, you should understand that I have the right to cut first and then play, your subordinate Wang Ming abused his private power and deducted his money, which is of a bad nature, and this god will deal with it according to law, is there any problem?" ”

"Even if he withholds his money, he will not be guilty of death, I think it is clear that you are abusing your power and announcing personal vendettas!" The barefoot immortal glared at Jiang Feng, full of anger.

No matter what, Wang Ming is his subordinate, this Jiang Feng didn't say hello at all, he came into the hall to kill people, and he didn't take him, the hall master, seriously at all.

Can the barefoot immortal not be angry?

"Daxian's words are wrong, whether it is a capital crime or not, this judicial god is in charge of punishment, naturally has my standards, this point does not need to be explained to you!" Jiang Feng was ruthless and had a very tough attitude.

At the beginning, Jin Zha arranged Wang Ming here because of the relationship between this barefoot immortal, so this barefoot immortal is not a good thing, and he is in the same group as Li Jing.

Jiang Feng naturally wouldn't have a good face.

"You ......" Hearing this, the barefoot immortal was shocked, and his face was very ugly.

Jiang Feng then said, "Barefoot Immortal, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, so as not to make mistakes!" If you anger this god and start to move, your feet are afraid that you will not be able to resist the power of this god! ”

"What! This Jiang Feng actually wanted to do something with the barefoot immortal! ”

"I can't help myself, the barefoot immortal is not comparable to the giant spirit god."

"It's too arrogant, it's too domineering, Daxian please take action, let him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"

"Give him some color and see!"

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When he landed, the crowd was excited, and Jiang Feng's words of death provoked the anger of the public.

The officials of Yulu, together with the immortals from all walks of life who watched the excitement, gritted their teeth and hated Jiang Feng to the core.

The barefoot immortal was even more angry, out of anger.

These days, he understands the grievances between Jiang Feng and Jin Zha, and he didn't want to get involved too much, he just wanted Jiang Feng to make amends, and it was okay to apologize, after all, Jiang Feng killed his subordinates.

But he never expected that this Jiang Feng not only didn't know what to do, but he also kicked his nose in the face and provoked him in public!

How unbearable is it!

"What an arrogant judicial god, this great immortal wants to see, how much ability do you have?"

The barefoot immortal snorted coldly, and when the words fell, the mana around him was surging, and immediately the sole of one foot stepped towards Jiang Feng.

The barefoot divine power of the barefoot immortal is famous in the Three Realms, and it is a veritable great divine power, and his feet are equivalent to a high-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Stomp hard, the sky shakes the earth, and you can easily destroy the mountains and split the mountains, and divide the land into a river.

"Congratulations to the host, you were successfully rejected by the barefoot immortal and obtained the gold-level treasure chest, is it open?"

At this moment, the crisp and pleasant sound of the system came out.

Jiang Feng didn't have the slightest surprise, but at this time, he didn't have time to open it, so he ignored it for the time being.

"Good time!"

Jiang Feng's eyes were blazing, and his eyes flashed with joy.

First, he can improve with the help of the system. Second, you can also sharpen yourself and see how strong these old immortals are.

Bang!

Jiang Feng didn't flinch in the slightest, and brazenly attacked him.

He shot quickly, like a tiger descending the mountain, the dragon came out of the abyss, and a pair of iron fists smashed it, like a thunderbolt exploding, the momentum was huge, and it shook the entire Yulu Palace.

Sonor!

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing came out, and the fists and feet intersected, as if two sacred mountains collided together, overwhelming the mountains and the sea, and the stone was shattered!

After the blow, the two of them each took three steps back, and they were evenly divided, and no one could help anyone.

"This ......"

Everyone was dumbfounded, not wanting this to be the result.

The barefoot immortal's barefoot magic power is so domineering, the power is infinite, no one at the same level dares to fight with his physical body, this Jiang Feng is actually unharmed, is his physical body an innate spirit treasure can't be done?

Seeing this, the pupils of the barefoot immortal couldn't help but shrink fiercely, obviously shocked.

He had thought of countless kinds of supernatural powers and methods that Jiang Feng might use, but he couldn't imagine that he would actually fight with his physical body, which was too unexpected.

But soon, the barefoot immortal regained his composure, and said in a cold voice: "There are two hits, eat me a few more feet!" ”

He used his barefoot supernatural powers, kicking out one after another, as fast as lightning and flint, as if there were shadowless feet.

Jiang Feng rose to the occasion and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The barefoot immortal is worthy of being a veteran immortal, with extremely rich combat experience and skills, and his offensive is like a storm, which makes people breathless.

And Jiang Feng has not been breaking through the Golden Immortal for a long time, and he does not have so much rich fighting experience, and his skills and experience are much worse, and he is a little out of support for a while.

Soon, however, he was able to reverse his decline.

The barefoot immortal is just a pair of powerful feet, and Jiang Feng has cultivated eight or nine Xuangong to the Dacheng realm, and the whole body is like one, which is comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Therefore, he had a higher margin for error, and as time passed, Jiang Feng gradually figured out the path of the barefoot immortal.

Rumble!

At a certain moment, Jiang Feng suddenly grasped the flaw of the barefoot immortal, took advantage of the situation to attack, and bombarded the barefoot immortal's chest with a punch.

The barefoot immortal snorted, as if he had been hit hard, and his body retreated violently, and the soles of his feet scratched the floor to create a deep ravine, until he hit the wall before he unloaded his strength and stopped his body.

In front of everyone's eyes, the barefoot immortal's face turned pale.