In this case, Jiang Feng is not immune to some influences. But compared to others, his influence is the least severe.

Countless people joined, especially those Yang Ming martial artists, who could let Ming Li release and make the situation even more complicated.

But for Jiang Feng, it was just that there were more details to deal with, and the situation was still under his control.

He paused slightly, then resumed his progress.

He runs at the front and attracts the most attention.

At first, those outsiders who joined just thought it was funny, but when they saw that this kid was so powerful, they unconsciously became a little serious.

They gave up on the others and followed Jiang Feng intently, just to see what means could be used to hold him down.

For a while, Jiang Feng was under far more pressure than others, and almost all the stronger martial cultivators followed him.

The other four leaders felt both happy and frustrated.

This situation is indeed good for them, but it is undoubtedly a blow. No matter where it is, it's the same, compared to them, Jiang Feng can be more valued!

A gust of wind blew in the face, carrying a bitter chill. If you are blown by it, your limbs will immediately become stiff and difficult to move.

Jiang Feng didn't stop, and casually pulled a person who rushed over next to him, and threw it into the wind first. Then he stepped on the man's back and jumped on it with all his might. At this moment, another person rushed over, as if he had deliberately sent his body over. Jiang Feng stepped on his shoulder, pulled it up again, and went up to the roof next to him.

This stretch of rooftops stretches like a road.

Jiang Feng stepped on the tiles and rushed forward, and then moved forward a lot, and when more people climbed up, he stepped on the tiles heavily. Trapping the people in, he jumped back into the street.

He raised his voice and shouted: "I'm sorry, I'll pay if I turn back!"

The dust of the Sunshine Avenue is raised, and the chickens and dogs are jumping. Jiang Feng was obviously the most blocked and strongest, but the distance between him and the other four leaders was still widening.

On the second floor of a restaurant, a man was sitting against a window. He saw Jiang Feng pass below him. A frown furrowed, and his fingers flicked.

At this time, Jiang Feng had completely fused with the Heavenly Machine Rubik's Cube, and everything around him turned into a large amount of data, which poured into his mind and was quickly processed. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his heart was alarmed.

A flash of light came from above, silently, and incredibly fast. Jiang Feng noticed it when he noticed it. It's got to its chest!

Jiang Feng felt a chill in his heart, this bit of light carried an incomparably dangerous meaning, if he was hit by it, he would definitely be seriously injured immediately.

Who is it at this time?

He didn't have time to think about it anymore, the sharp light had already touched his clothes.

Suddenly, a thin wall of light formed in his chest. It collided with the light, but it didn't move. The dim light fell to the ground, and it turned out to be a small, sharp awl. It is carved with a pattern, and it is clearly a treasure.

There was a familiar wave from above. Then there was a muffled grunt.

This fluctuation made the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth curl, and he understood what was going on.

Now it's the Kui Star Wars, and during the ceremony, all processes are protected by the power of the heavens. Others can join the block, become part of the obstacle, but want to hurt maliciously. The power of the sky will automatically fight back!

He rolled over, picked up the small treasure cone, glanced upward, and continued to run forward.

Upstairs, the man who shot just now snorted. A mouthful of blood spurted out. He gasped for a long time before he wiped his mouth and snorted coldly: "Boy, count your luck ......"

The light dimly illuminated the side of his face, and the hooked nose of the eagle was particularly conspicuous, which was a terrible life.

During the battle of the demon in Taicang City, he was supposed to accompany Jiang Huaiming together, but he found out that something was wrong halfway through, and he quietly left the city to hide.

He returned to Kyoto in fear, not knowing what Furyu-kun would do with him, and hated Jiang Feng, the kid who had bad his mission. Now that he had made a secret attempt, he looked back at Jiang Feng's look just now, and was a little shocked: Did he see me?

The sharp pain in his chest gradually recovered, and he sneered and thought, what if you see it? Kyoto has a Lord!

Knowing that during this period of time, all malicious attacks would be blocked by the power of the heavens, Jiang Feng let go of his extra vigilance and reacted faster to the changes around him.

Eventually, the surrounding houses gradually became fewer and greener, and they began to enter the suburbs.

There are no walls in the outer city, and the end of the Sunshine Avenue is the edge of the city.

After running for a while, Jiang Feng had already seen the five Kuixing flags.

The flagpole is about three feet high, and the five-color flag is raised high above, and a scroll is tied to each flag, so that it is impossible to see whose it belongs at all.

The most troublesome thing is that there are a sea of people under the flagpole, and countless people are looking at the Sunshine Avenue with expectant eyes, waiting for Jiang Feng and their arrival, leaving no road at all.

Jiang Feng didn't stop and rushed over directly.

He shouted, "Offended!" and jumped up and stepped on top of a man's head!

The man only felt a slight weight on the top of his head, and his eyes were dark and bright, and he saw that Jiang Feng had already walked away.

He actually stepped on the heads of countless people like this, and rushed towards the Kuixing Banner from above them!

The man below waved his luck and tried to stop him. But they were so crowded that they couldn't use it at all, and a little blocking was nothing to Jiang Feng at all.

Seeing this, he stepped on the crowd to the bottom of the flagpole, and with a sweep of his gaze, he chose the yellow one and climbed the flagpole.

His speed was amazing, and in the blink of an eye, he was at the top of the pole. The scroll was tied to it, and it could be reached out for, and Jiang Feng's palm flipped over and stretched out towards it as fast as lightning

At this time, there was a sudden long laugh, and a person said loudly: "It's not that easy!"

A hand reached out from behind, grabbed Jiang Feng, dragged him off the flagpole, and threw him down!

Jiang Feng was startled, he was on the flagpole, how did that person get behind him? If he jumped up, how could he not hear a little wind?

He turned back in his busy schedule and saw a man floating high in the air, waving leisurely at him.

Able to fly, a martial arts sect with a clear heart!

Jiang Feng stepped on it in the crowd, and he was about to jump up. That Xinming Martial Sect shook his head and said, "Let's play with everyone for a while!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a soft and strong wave of qi spread evenly from above, it was harmless, like a big hand, undoubtedly pressing Jiang Feng into the crowd.

The crowd cheered and tightly surrounded Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes when he saw the smile of the Martial Sect with a clear heart.

A Xinming Martial Sect also came to play, it was too painful!

Countless hands stretched out to Jiang Feng, trying to hold him firmly. Jiang Feng took a deep breath, rubbed his palms, and the light kept jumping, catapulting out in all directions.

These are seven electric sparks, which are not big and harmless, but as soon as they touch them, whether they are Dawn Martial Cultivators or Yang Ming Martial Artists, all of them will be numb in their bodies and lose their mobility in an instant.

Seven sparks collide constantly, each of which replicates itself. They became more and more numerous, constantly jumping outward, instantly paralyzing the people within ten meters of Jiang Feng's surroundings.

Unstoppable, he jumped up again, and hit the Xinming Martial Sect head-on with a punch!

Although the people below are physically unable to move, they are all conscious. They were all stunned, Jiang Feng, a Tianming Warrior, actually wanted to challenge a Xinming Martial Sect?

There was a hint of interest in the eyes of that Xinming Martial Sect, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and reached out to grab Jiang Feng's fist.

Jiang Feng's level was too far from him, and he grabbed it easily and grasped it right.

As soon as he started his fist, he felt a little wrong, not to mention that it didn't feel right, and it was lifeless, not like a living creature at all!

When he looked at it, what he caught was not Jiang Feng, but a wooden man!

At this time, there was an exclamation from below, and Xinming Wuzong turned his head and saw that Jiang Feng had already arrived behind him at some point, and returned to the flagpole of the yellow flag. When he turned around, Jiang Feng had already grabbed the scroll and pulled it off with a slight tug.

A ray of light fell from the sky, shrouded the scroll, and gradually spread, enveloping Jiang Feng as well.

A majestic and solemn voice said, "Zhu Tiankui Xing Jiang Feng!"

This is not a real voice, but a natural reflection of the power of heaven in people's hearts. It represents that the power of the heavens has certified the top of the five leaders in this year's big exam!

The crowd fell silent, and then everyone burst into cheers!

Although they tried their best to stop Jiang Feng before, now that they saw the birth of Kui Xing, they still felt extremely excited.

It was only at this time that the other four rushed to the periphery of the crowd, they looked at Jiang Feng on the flagpole from a distance, and waved their hands helplessly, but there was no frustration in their hearts.

From beginning to end, Jiang Feng performed really well. This overwhelming advantage, they really can't compare!

The crowd was full of discussions, and the four leaders were more and more surprised.

"Even the Heart Ming Martial Sect didn't stop it?"

"Choosing the right scroll for you at a glance?"

Zhong Chen muttered, "It's incredible......"

The other three stopped beside him, were silent for a moment, and nodded wordlessly.

That Xinming Martial Sect landed beside Jiang Feng, waved the wooden figure in his hand, shook his head, and said, "There is still such a treasure!"

Jiang Feng smiled: "If I am entangled by you, I really can't win, so I have to use some side methods......

This is one of the illustrated books he got in the Wanxing Pass, and after he came back, he was idle and made one, but he didn't expect it to come in handy here.

"What kind of side methods!" Xinming Wuzong shook his head and said, "The means that can be used are the best! Boy, yes, congratulations on getting the Kui Star!"

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, looked at the scroll in his hand, and nodded.

He looked up at the Xinming Martial Sect and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed the pattern on his shoulder.

One, two, three, four......

There are a total of four embroidery threads.

This sign......

Four-line aptor?!

One of only five fourth-line craftsmen in the mainland?!

That Xinming Wuzong looked at him with interest and asked, "Your name is Jiang Feng?" I am Lianjiang, and I am here for you!" (To be continued......)