Nanyang Knife Sacred Heart is in the head!

Ji Feng's words, he only felt a strong sense of confidence!

Yes!

That's right, confidence!

It's just that even if he thinks about it, he can't understand why the other party is so confident!

The gap between the acquired grandmaster and the innate grandmaster is like the abyss!

Despite this, the Nanyang Sword Saint did not have the slightest carelessness.

Because Ji Feng doesn't look like a brainless person!

"Boom!"

Ji Feng kept sneering,

"You can see that you are very curious.

Soon, though, you'll understand why!"

After speaking, he took the initiative to attack and killed the Nanyang Sword Saint.

"Huh?

Do you dare to take the lead?"

A cold light flashed in Nanyang Sword Saint's eyes.

Perhaps, he was very docile in front of Lin Chen.

However, in front of outsiders, he is not docile!

He's a bloodthirsty wolf, not a well-behaved husky!

"Kill!"

A palm is wrapped in terrifying power, and it is directly bombarded and killed!

As a veteran of a hundred battles, the Nanyang Sword Saint naturally has an advantage in terms of combat.

It's just five moves, and that Ji Feng has fallen into the disadvantage!

"It's still too late to get out!"

Nanyang Sword Saint didn't want to cause trouble for Lin Chen.

In particular, the origin of that Ji Feng looks not small!

"Get out?"

Ji Feng clenched his teeth.

His face was pale.

But at the corner of his mouth, a strange smile appeared,

"I haven't failed yet, why are you letting me go?"

As he spoke, he swallowed a jet-black elixir!

"You!"

Nanyang Sword Saint reacted suddenly,

"You have the strength to compete with me because of the elixir!"

"Is it too late!?"

Ji Feng smiled.

The power of the elixir has attacked!

His pale face gradually became rosy!

A surging force suddenly erupted from his body!

"Boom!"

A violent palm fell, directly shaking the arms of the Nanyang Sword Saint numb!

However, he adjusted his state in time to dissolve the domineering force.

"What if you knock the elixir? You're still not my opponent?"

Nanyang Dao Saint said calmly.

He still has the upper hand, and this is not arrogance, but a fact!

"Really?"

However, Ji Feng still showed that gloomy smile, which made people shudder,

"One pill won't work, then two!"

As he spoke, he swallowed two pills in quick succession.

"Two pills won't work, then three!"

As he spoke, he swallowed three more pills in succession!

Nanyang Dao Sheng's eyes almost didn't pop out.

In less than a minute, this guy actually swallowed six pills?

That's crazy!

As long as it's a normal person, you won't do it!

"Goo-toot!"

Nanyang knife saint Adam's apple peristalsis.

Lunatic!

Ji Feng in front of him is a madman!

Fighting a madman yourself?

That's going to die!

"I sense you're scared!"

Ji Feng laughed sarcastically,

"Then it seems that I won this battle!"

With that, he slammed out his arm!

The arm had turned blood-red, as if it had been cooked, and white smoke was puffing out!

"Bang!"

The power in this palm is extremely domineering!

"Wow!"

The Nanyang Sword Saint couldn't bear it either, and directly spit out a mouthful of red blood from his mouth!

"Come again!"

Ji Feng, who tasted the sweetness, became excited and shot again!

Fierce palm after palm!

Although he doesn't know much about skills, he knows the truth that "the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable".

So, his attack speed is at its peak!

The attack like a storm made the Nanyang Sword Saint have no respite at all!

And Ji Feng also relied on the power of the elixir, and he didn't know what tiredness was!

In this way, the Nanyang Sword Saint was defeated!

"You ......"

The Nanyang Sword Saint, who was paralyzed to the ground like mud, let out an unwilling wail.

His eyes were scarlet and trembling.

Hate!

He was really unwilling to be defeated in the hands of such a madman!

"Do you dare to look down on me now?"

Ji Feng sneered,

"Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, I have endless pills!"

"You...... Aren't you afraid of dying by blowing yourself up!?"

"Haha! I have a special physique, so I can withstand the power of the elixir, I'm afraid you didn't expect this!?"

Ji Feng smiled proudly,

"So, you didn't lose unjustly today!"

The Nanyang Sword Saint was completely silent.

I met such a pervert, I really don't know if I should say bad luck!

"Now the twin star grass is mine!"

Ji Feng raised his eyebrows at the Nanyang Sword Saint playfully, and then walked into the spiritual field.

"N-yes!"

At the moment when the Twin Star Grass was uprooted, a line of blood and tears flowed from the corners of Nanyang Dao Sheng's eyes!

"It's my master's thing! you can't touch it!"

How important the Twin Star Grass was to Lin Chen, Nanyang Sword Saint naturally understood!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken such good care and poured so much affection!

But now?

Now this herb, which is like his own children, has been touched by an outsider!

Nanyang Sword Saint's heart hurts!

Blood and tears continue to surge!

He kept struggling with his body, trying to stop it!

But!

The injuries on his body were too severe!

"Tsk!"

Ji Feng, who was holding the Twin Star Grass in his hand, looked at the Nanyang Sword Saint and couldn't help but shake his head,

"Look at how much you look like a dog!"

"Let it go...... Lower Twin Star Grass ......"

Nanyang Sword Saint ignored the humiliation, in his eyes, there was only the pair of star grass,

"It doesn't belong to you...... It was my owner's stuff......"

"Your master?"

Ji Feng's eyes narrowed, "What is your master?"

"Him?"

The Nanyang Sword Saint suddenly stopped struggling.

He raised his head with difficulty, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his red and swollen eyes burst out with fanatical brilliance,

"He's an immortal-like being!"

Rumble!

Ji Feng's brain roared.

An indescribable strong feeling surged from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover!

The whole person shuddered, hitting the depths of his heart!

He didn't know why he was like this!

But, instinctively, uncontrollably!

Vaguely, he saw a man bathed in divine golden light, looking at him in a lofty manner!

"No!"

Ji Feng's heart was twitching.

He roared!

His eyes were scarlet,

"How does he compare with me! Say! Answer me quickly!!"

"You...... He doesn't deserve to be compared ......."

Nanyang Sword Saint had pity on his face.

It seems that Ji Feng's comparison is self-sufficient, ridiculous, and even more pathetic.

“......”

The muscles at the corner of Ji Feng's mouth twitched suddenly.

Then he went insane.

"You're lying!"

The hand suddenly dug into the chest of the Nanyang Sword Saint.

"Poof!"

That bloody heart was dug out.

"Thing...... That's it...... fact"

Nanyang Sword Saint died with a pitying and pathetic smile on his face.

(End of chapter)