This won suddenly mentioned the deputy sect leader Lin Taicang, saying that he was entrusted to set things right and rectify the bad trend.

After this, Jiang Feng suddenly thought that maybe the top leaders of the sect also doubted him because of the deaths of Yang Wu and Ling Xiao, even if he didn't doubt it, there must be an explanation for this matter.

After all, with the death of two holy sons, Su Yu was still scared stupid, this kind of loss had never been seen in the history of the Feather Holy Sect, and it was a heavy blow to the entire sect.

Therefore, the high-level members of the sect wanted to use Han won's hand to test Jiang Feng, and then further weigh his value, so as to make accurate judgments and punishments.

As for Jiang Feng, whether this is the case or not, he must once again prove that he has enough value, otherwise, Yang Wu and Ling Xiao's deaths will not be able to be explained.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng didn't say any more, the world of cultivators has never been a place to be reasonable, the weak have always eaten the strong, and fists are the last word, and they are the king.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Feng waved his hand and moved the Imperial Realm Blood Puppet out, while replenishing enough energy.

Although his words were arrogant, almost no one in his eyes, and he didn't take this won in his eyes, but the gap between the royal realm and the imperial realm was indeed too big, so he wanted to use the imperial realm blood puppet to test the strength of the won of the won, and it was good to have a bottom in his heart and prescribe the right medicine.

Seeing this, the corners of Han Yuan's mouth couldn't help but show a disdainful smile.

He had already said what he should say, and these words were not just for Jiang Feng, but for all the sect disciples.

It doesn't matter whether Jiang Feng is convinced or not, only when he sees the truth under his hands can he have a result.

"Imperial Blood Puppet, is this the capital you dare to contradict me? It's ridiculous, it's stupid! ”

Han Yuan was condescending, looking down at Jiang Feng as if he was looking at a clown.

Jiang Feng didn't say a word, as soon as his mind moved, the Imperial Realm Blood Puppet immediately received the command, and his qi instantly filled his body, and his entire body emitted a burst of blood-red light.

In the next moment, the Imperial Realm Blood Puppet suddenly rose into the sky, holding an iron fist, pulling out the mountain and covering the world, indomitable, with a kind of undue bravery, extremely terrifying.

His punch was full of the power of tens of thousands of dragons, and even ordinary Emperor Realm cultivators would be afraid of it.

However, in this regard, Han Yuan carried his hands behind his back, like a mountain, and did not move, obviously not taking the blood puppet of the Imperial Realm in his eyes.

Immediately after, the blood puppet smashed away with a punch, and landed on Han won's chest with unmistakable precision.

However, amazingly, no sound was heard, and the won remained motionless, not even a single hair was hurt.

The blood puppet's punch was like a mud cow entering the sea and hitting the air, and it was completely weak.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be shocked by this and drop his jaw.

However, the Imperial Blood Golem has no soul, no mind, and only knows how to carry out the orders of its master.

Therefore, after this punch, the Imperial Realm Blood Puppet immediately launched another attack, punching and kicking Han Yuan, each blow with the power of tens of thousands of dragons.

However, Han Yuan was still holding his hands behind him, standing still, no matter how the Imperial Realm Blood Puppet attacked, he was as stable as Mount Tai and unharmed.

This scene instantly set off an uproar and shocked my jaw.

"Good guy, it is said that this Imperial Realm blood puppet is the handiwork of a certain hidden emperor clan, at least with the power of ten thousand dragons, it can't even move the god son Han Yuan, this is incredible!"

"Yes, my fists are to the flesh, but I haven't heard that the god son Han Won has such a powerful body!"

"No, there is not the slightest sound, this should not be the result of physical strength."

"The Feathered Bible is the Feathered Bible! I understand, Shenzi Han Won has cultivated the Feather Divine Technique! ”

"Yes, it must be like this, it is said that the Divine Son Han Yuan has achieved a small success in cultivating the Feather Bible, but I didn't expect to practice this kind of divine art!"

"It is said that there are many secret techniques in the Feather Bible, but these are not the most terrifying, the most terrifying are divine arts. Divine art is second only to the Imperial Technique (Emperor Secret Technique), and it is far above the ordinary peerless secret art! ”

"The first magic of the Feather Bible, the Feather Divine Art, is mysterious and unpredictable! It is said that it can be cultivated into a weird feather divine power, this power is fluttering, formless, and most terrifying, it is immune to spell damage! ”

"I seem to have heard Master Zun mention that it is said that unless the magic power is ten times that of himself, any magic attack is immune to it."

"No wonder this Emperor Realm Blood Puppet can't be beaten, in the final analysis, its power is driven by the Primal Emperor Crystal, which is equivalent to a spell attack, and it is naturally immune to all of it."

"Good guy, Han Yuan has just been promoted to the Divine Son, and it has only been more than a year, and he has actually comprehended the Feather Transformation Divine Technique in just one day of cultivation, and this kind of qualification is beyond my reach!"

"How can we be compared to the Son of God? Even if Han Won is compared with the other three gods, he is still ahead in this point! ”

"The Tao is profound, the qualifications are superb, and the magic is successful, what does Jiang Feng compare with him, it is really beyond his strength!"

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The crowd was talking, and even many elders praised the god son Han won, and they were ashamed.

"Feather Divine Technique, it actually has the effect of being immune to spell damage, no wonder so!"

Jiang Feng couldn't help frowning, and then withdrew the Imperial Realm Blood Puppet.

Indeed, the Imperial Realm Blood Puppet uses the Ether Primal Emperor Crystal to urge, and every move and style is a spell attack, which is not effective against Han Won at all, and it is just a waste of energy to fight.

Seeing this, Han Yuan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead turned his nostrils to the sky, becoming even more arrogant.

"Jiang Feng, don't say that I bullied you, this god son let you make three moves, what means do you have, I will let you die to understand!"

Han Yuan was domineering and didn't take Jiang Feng in his eyes at all.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, "This is what you said." ”

"Yes, it was Ben Miko who said it." Han Won nodded, his eyes contemptuous and dismissive.

"Okay, if you stand still, you can take my three punches, you don't need to do it, I, Jiang Feng, kill myself on the spot, and apologize with death!"

In front of the public, Jiang Feng also let go.

"It's good to kill yourself on the spot, so as not to get my hands dirty. The whole sect is watching, even if you break your promise, everyone will not agree. ”

"Come on, I'll take you three punches, if I move half a point, even if I lose!"

The won is confident and confident.

"What is Jiang Feng doing here? He doesn't really think he can beat the Son of God, does he? ”

"It's just grandstanding, it is said that in the Taimo Battlefield, if he hadn't been guarded by an Imperial Realm blood puppet, he would have died a long time ago without a place to be buried. In my opinion, his strength is not as good as that of the Imperial Realm Blood Puppet, so how can he impress the Divine Son? ”

"The Feather Divine Technique is unparalleled in the world, where is the subtlety of it that can be guessed by the cultivators of the King Realm?"

"When Jiang Feng once joined the sect, he was also taught the Feather Bible by the sect master, and now, more than half a year has passed, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to even get started!"

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