Xia Feng was forced into the corner, behind him was the spirit array, Xia Feng had no way to avoid it, in the face of many senior brothers and sisters, Xia Feng didn't understand what these people thought at all?

"Who did I recruit and provoke whom?, you people, why are you targeting me like this?" Xia Feng was angry, pointing his finger at these senior brothers and sisters in front of him and said, "Are you sick?

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, they really didn't expect that a little junior disciple of the spiritual realm would insult them so arrogantly, was this person crazy?

The rumors stopped at the wise man, and there were still many people who did not participate in it, but more people chose to watch the play, Zeng Jie, as the representative of the medicine garden, naturally did not instigate this matter in person, but just let a few disciples of the medicine garden mix around Xia Feng and wait for the opportunity to move.

Except for the people in the medicine garden, they came with a different purpose, but the rest of the people had a very simple purpose, just to eliminate Xia Feng from the game, just when they were at a stalemate, suddenly someone stepped on Xia Feng's flying sword again, and with the huge gravity attacking, Xia Feng suddenly lost his balance under his feet, and he was about to fall.

When Xia Feng was about to leave with the sword, he suddenly felt a little cold on his side, and a chill hit, Xia Feng's heart tightened, and the instep hooked the flying sword, and the whole person hung under the flying sword, and the sword left, but there was still a red blood line on the neck.

"Someone actually did a black hand?" Xia Feng's heart tightened, and his eyes inadvertently saw a familiar figure: Zeng Jie! Only this person can have such a great hatred for himself, although I don't know who took advantage of the chaos just now, but it must be someone from the medicine garden.

Although Ji Shenwu is very fierce, but he doesn't look like a person who has a black hand behind, Xia Feng didn't have time to think for a moment, and a group of people slowly gathered behind him, Xia Feng didn't dare to expose too much strength, because he was afraid of attracting attention, so when he was just swordsman, he was also very slow, and he deliberately bumped a few times, so that others thought that he was going to fall, but in the end he didn't fall.

And at this moment, the contradiction broke out, and the group of people gathered together, but suddenly someone fell to the ground and scolded: "Wang Ergou, you don't offend me much on weekdays, why did you knock me down?"

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, you stole my Tsukidan and almost made me fail to advance to the Yunling Realm, but I still remember this hatred clearly. The two began to scold.

Then a few more people fell to the ground because of a small friction from the past....

The originally gathered team also began to stand sparsely, for fear that someone would be behind at the moment, it seemed that everyone was on guard against each other, after all, on weekdays, there was some small friction among these people, who guaranteed that no one would yin themselves?

Next to Ji Shenwu in the distance, a woman in white whispered in Ji Shenwu's ear and asked, "Senior sister, why do you want to help him now?"

Ji Shenwu's eyes were beating with anger, and he looked at the tiny blood line on Xia Feng's neck, and said with a sneer: "That kid has an enemy, someone wants to take advantage of the chaos to kill him, I don't want to take the blame." Although Ji Shenwu said this, what does Xia Feng's life and death have to do with her? Even if Xia Feng died, no one dared to say that she did it.

The reason why she wanted to help Xia Feng was that she didn't want Shen Yao to misunderstand, if Xia Feng died, whether she did it or not, but the source of the incident was her own, and she didn't want to deepen the conflict with Ji Shenyao because of this matter, although she didn't know what the relationship between them was.

"Senior sister, what else do we need to do next?" the woman in white asked in a low voice.

Ji Shenwu waved his hand: "You don't have to do anything, just watch the play, there will always be someone who can't hide." Ji Shenwu watched with more interest as a group of people from the Spirit Realm chasing a Spirit Realm around.

It's also strange to say, it looks like it's about to catch up, but it's always a little bit closer, and Xia Feng is still shouting at the front, as if he wants his life, several disciples in the medicine garden are holding daggers in their hands, but they have never been able to touch Xia Feng, the anger in his heart, is this a disciple of the spiritual realm?

Although the art of the Imperial Sword kept swaying, it never fell, and the speed was unhurried, and the disciples of the Spirit Realm couldn't catch up? Many people were secretly accelerating, and as the speed of the Imperial Sword increased, some people inevitably fell.

When they just turned around, Xia Feng collided with them head-on, and Xia Feng whispered: "If you want to die, let's die together." When Xia Feng shouted, a chill flashed in the corner of his eyes, and the streamer knife in his cuff cut a trace of blood, the blood was scattered, and the streamer knife disappeared again.

A large group of people collided together, and the crisp sound of the flying sword falling proved that countless people had been eliminated, and Xia Feng's flying sword fell on those people's bodies, Xia Feng stood on it, although there was no imperial sword, but the sword did not fall to the ground, and the people did not land, Xia Feng rose with the sword again and fled.

When those disciples who landed were eliminated, they found that there were two people lying motionless on the ground, and the deacon elder went over to take a look, only to find that there was a blood on the neck, and the blood flowed out from there, rendering the clothes under the two of them red, and the deacon elder flashed a trace of panic in his eyes, and said loudly to Wang Donghai on the stage: "Tell the four elders, the person is dead, and the soul is scattered." ”

"What?" Wang Donghai was shocked, and the people from the outer sect who were watching the game behind him, as well as Xuan Xin, were all shocked, they were actually dead, and they didn't notice.

Who would have noticed these details in the chaotic situation just now? No one would think that it was Xia Feng's hand, could it be that the kid from the Spirit Realm killed the person who killed the two disciples of the Spirit Realm with a silent blow? No one would believe it.

And Ji Shenwu understands very well, although she has no evidence, but she guesses that nine times out of ten it was done by that kid from the spiritual realm.

Ji Shenwu has never despised Xia Feng, a guy in the spiritual realm, after the two of them made a move, she had a rough estimate of Xia Feng's strength, in short, it would not be much worse than herself, so it would naturally not be too difficult to kill those two early stage Yunling.

"All disciples are not allowed to chase, they are not allowed to touch others, and those who violate them will be out directly!" Wang Donghai shouted, at this time, the square was quiet, everyone stood with their swords, and no longer chased Xia Feng, and Xia Feng also put his mind at ease, after all, Wang Donghai did not find out that he had killed someone.

When Xia Feng first started running, he was just observing who wanted to kill him, and when he knew about the two people, Xia Feng turned around and killed them back, and the two of them died without reacting.

Wang Donghai looked at Xia Feng with a hint of suspicion, he had some doubts in his heart, why could this disciple of the Spirit Realm last so long? But when Wang Donghai saw the scar on Xia Feng's neck, the doubt in his eyes couldn't help but turn into anger, someone actually committed murder in his nose, how could he not be angry?

Xia Feng slowly moved to Li An's side, watching Li An's flying sword tremble constantly, it seemed that this guy couldn't hold on, Li An's face was pale, but his forehead was full of big men, and his lips were already dry and cracked with blood beads, Xia Feng sighed: "I'm afraid it's going to be bad, do you want to try my dog-gnawed flying sword?"

Li An looked at Xia Feng, he no longer had the intention of laughing at Xia Feng, at this moment, he looked at Xia Feng's eyes, as if he was looking at a master outside the world, after all, not everyone can shake off that senior brother of the Duoling Realm in this situation.

Xia Feng took out a flying sword again and threw it to Li An, Wang Donghai just glanced at it and didn't say anything, if Xia Feng dared to kill like this, Wang Donghai couldn't ask for it, and now he couldn't find the murderer.

Li An looked at the flying sword in his hand, which was similar to the flying sword under Xia Feng's feet, as if he had been gnawed by a dog, and when he was about to recognize the master, Xia Feng's voice sounded in his mind: "Just drop it, don't recognize the master, I'll help you hold up to five incense sticks." ”

Li An raised his head and looked at Xia Feng, his face was full of excitement and gratitude, but he didn't know what to say, and after thinking for a long time, he could only whisper: "Thank you." ”

When the third incense burned out, and when the fourth pillar of incense was put up, the elders who had gone down to rest before returned to their posts, and once again pinched their handprints in their hands, and when the fourth pillar of incense was lit, the gravity on the square doubled.

Countless people fell in an instant, and some even had blood in their mouths, Xia Feng knew that if he didn't release the Soul Covering Technique, he would definitely be suspicious.

Facing the pressure of the mountains, Xia Feng's two swords, to be honest, was already his limit, if it weren't for the cultivation of the Linglong Technique, Xia Feng's sword should have also fallen.

"Soul Concealing Technique! Solution!" Xia Feng unraveled half of the Soul Concealing Technique, revealing the realm of refining the body in an instant, the early stage of the Soul Realm!

Everyone can feel Xia Feng's cultivation, the early stage of the Transformation Realm! It is comparable to the spiritual cultivation of the Yun Spirit Realm, everyone is relieved, it turns out that this guy has hidden his strength, no wonder he can't catch up with him.

Everyone on and off the stage thought that Xia Feng was under pressure and had no way to hide his strength, so he exposed his cultivation, but Ji Shenwu didn't think so.

Even in the early stage of the Transforming Pulp Realm, he was not his opponent, what kind of cultivation was this 'Lin Shui'?

Huang Yuejuan on the stage immediately closed her mouth in surprise, this is called difficult to achieve? Secretly sighed in her heart: Sect Master is afraid that he has miscalculated this time, this Xia Feng is afraid that he is not a person who is difficult to achieve, but a genius disciple with extraordinary qualifications.

And the most surprising thing was naturally Su Yucheng, who secretly said in his heart: "Brother Xia Feng is still so powerful." ”

As for Li An on the side, he was surprised and glad that he didn't offend Xia Feng to death, otherwise he should have appeared now, right?

At this moment, although Li An did not use the Spiritual Sense Imperial Sword, but the gravity of the gravity spirit array, he still had to carry it himself, so now he felt that the joints of his whole body hurt, and it seemed that the next moment this pressure would crush him into pieces, he looked at a little bit of incense that was lit up, and persevered bitterly.

And Xia Feng was also uncomfortable, in the face of such pressure, his body could still bear it, but the loss of spiritual sense made his face pale.

Seeing this, Li An was very nervous, he didn't want to help Xia Feng relieve the pressure, so he chose to automatically admit defeat and leave. Instead, he was nervous about whether Xia Feng would withdraw the flying sword and give up himself to relieve his pressure, he was very nervous.