Previously, after realizing that he couldn't get rid of Jiang Feng, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had a killing intent towards Jiang Feng in his heart. Jiang Feng's words completely angered him again, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi shot out angrily and slapped it with one palm, the momentum was mighty, and he was ruthless, he wanted Jiang Feng to pay the price for his arrogance and ignorance!

"The powerhouse of the Dead Xuan Realm cultivation is really good. Seeing the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi make a move, Jiang Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

After his pupils shrank, Jiang Feng's right arm shook slightly, and the bloodthirsty sword appeared in the palm of his hand, slashing with a sword cloak.

The chilling sword qi and the fierce and unscrupulous palm wind of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi collided viciously in mid-air, shattering violently, rolling the strong wind, blowing the corners of Jiang Feng's clothes, and blowing the hunting sound.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed good, but it is really whimsical to want to kill me with such swordsmanship. After a palm, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi flipped his big hand, and suddenly, another palm fell.

The palm wind was like a knife, a palm like a mountain, and the power was extremely strong, and when he slapped that palm, it was like a mountain flying towards the top of Jiang Feng's head.

"Don't you think it's too early to say this now?" Jiang Feng smiled coldly and quickly drew his sword.

The sword in Jiang Feng's hand is strong when it is strong, and after the palm wind is broken again, the eyes of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi finally reveal a little surprise.

"Jiang Feng, you really have some means, no wonder you dare to come and kill me. Staring at Jiang Feng, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said slowly.

"I, Jiang Feng, never do things that I am not sure of, I can't kill people, but I am killed, that has never been my style. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"So confident? I think it's not me who is confident, it's you, it seems that you are sure that you can kill me. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stared at Jiang Feng and said.

"In my Jiang Feng's opinion, this is a matter of course. Jiang Feng said undoubtedly.

"Ignorant junior, when you die at my hands in a while, I hope you can still say such things. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said sharply.

"It's a pity that it's destined to disappoint you, and that won't happen. In the depths of Jiang Feng's pupils, a strong killing intent flashed.

"I've already taken your two palms, and next, you can also take my sword and try it. After a sentence, Jiang Feng said again.

The words fell, and without waiting for the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi to respond, Jiang Feng shot with a sword, and the Qinglian sword, which fused the mystical swordsmanship, tore the air.

The sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, and hundreds of magnificent sword qi tore the void into one after another, and the whirlpools were excited, and each vortex was hidden with an incomparable killing intent.

The supreme edge, with Jiang Feng's body as the center of the circle, scattered in all directions, surging, turned into a torrent of sword qi, and swept towards the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

"What a weird swordsmanship. Jiang Feng shot with a sword, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was secretly shocked in his heart.

Because the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi found that Jiang Feng's sword speed seemed to be not fast, but in fact, when Jiang Feng shot with his sword, he felt a kind of killing intent.

In other words, the seemingly unfast speed of the sword is actually incredibly fast, which is exactly why the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi will be surprised.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi didn't have time to respond to Jiang Feng's words, and almost at the same time that Jiang Feng took out his sword, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi made a move.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi realized that if he didn't shoot fast enough, then Jiang Feng's sword would definitely bring him great trouble, and he might even be forced to be quite wolf, and that was a scene he definitely didn't want to see.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi brazenly palmed, his palm was just like his person, extremely fierce, with an uninhibited aura.

The person who practices this kind of palm technique is himself an uninhibited person, which is why he will openly contradict the saint at the auction site.

It was a mouthful of arrogance, and in the same way, in the face of a sword like Jiang Feng, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had an arrogance.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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In the air, a dull thunderous sound exploded one after another, and on the small mountain peaks, sand and rocks flew away.

With such a sound, two figures quickly burst out from behind, Jiang Feng retreated seven or eight steps in a row before stopping, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, after three steps, stepped on the ground, leaving a deep footprint, stopping the retreat.

"Good swordsmanship. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but praise.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi just said that Jiang Feng's swordsmanship was not bad at first, but at this time, he praised good swordsmanship, and Jiang Feng's weight in his heart was constantly rising.

"So, it's not a whimsical idea that I'm going to kill you now, right?" said with a playful smile, Jiang Feng.

"I admit that you have the qualifications to be my opponent, but you want to kill me, hum!" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

"Anyway, with qualifications, then there is a possibility of killing you, isn't it? However, before I kill you, I have one more question for you, and I hope you can solve my doubts. Jiang Feng said.

"What's the problem?" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was dealing with Jiang Feng for the first time, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to ask himself a question, and he was a little puzzled for a while.

"Naturally, it is a matter of life and death for you, if I am not mistaken, the Holy Maiden wants to kill you, not only because of the Sun Fruit, then, what are the other reasons?"

The saint's determination to want the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi to die was too strong, perhaps it was because of that determination that it was too strong, but it made it difficult for Jiang Feng to believe the saint's words.

"Jiang Feng, you want to be the lackey of the Holy Maiden, no one blames you, but if you are someone else's dog, you must have the consciousness of being a dog, with your identity, you are not qualified to know those things. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said without pretending to be a color.

Jiang Feng listened to the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi say such words, which clearly confirmed that his guess was in the right direction, but the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi refused to answer his question, which made Jiang Feng extremely unhappy.

"Looks like you're not going to answer my question. Jiang Feng said slowly.

"As I said, you're not qualified. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was-for-tat.

"Well, then, you're going to die. Jiang Feng said simply.

After these words fell, the aura on Jiang Feng's body suddenly changed, and with a movement of his heart, the true yuan qi in Jiang Feng's body gathered, and within the dantian, the energy of the Heavenly Seal turned into a colorful streamer, frantically surging towards his internal organs, limbs, and hundreds of remains.

Jiang Feng's murderous heart was moved, he knew that it was impossible to get other gains from the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, so he could only get the Great Sun Holy Fruit in his hands as much as possible. Otherwise, it will change later, and Jiang Feng doesn't want to have any changes.

"You want me to die, and it's you who die. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi shouted violently and shot violently.

Jiang Feng slashed down with a sword, and the real meaning of the Mystery Sword Technique was shot, Jiang Feng just used the Mystery Sword Technique to fuse the Qinglian Sword Technique, in order to strive for the qualification to have a positive dialogue with the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, and then raise his own questions.

And now, Jiang Feng is going to completely kill the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with a pure arcane swordsmanship.

"What, the swordsmanship has changed again, what is the swordsmanship of this guy, how can it be so incomprehensible. As soon as Jiang Feng took out the sword, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sensed the subtle changes in the sword momentum.

That kind of change is absolutely indescribable and difficult to capture, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi instantly understood that Jiang Feng was killing himself.

"I don't believe you're really that strong. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said secretly, and before Jiang Feng's sword was fully used, he slapped it several times in succession.

The air was blowing, and every palm of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was slapped out, one palm was stronger than the other, and the thick and majestic palm wind was progressing layer by layer, until the last palm of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was slapped out, and the air around him was all attracted by him, forming an amazing palm wind storm.

The whirlpool of the storm formed in an instant, covering the sky and the earth, and blasted towards Jiang Feng with a devastating momentum.

This successive palms is the highest achievement of a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, Jiang Feng wants to make a quick decision, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi has such a plan.

Especially after seeing Jiang Feng's amazing potential, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi became more and more determined to kill Jiang Feng.

This is a terrible opponent who was once despised by him, an opponent who may capsize in the gutter if he is not careful, yes, after deciding to fight quickly, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi used his strongest palm technique.

"Jiang Feng, at your current age, you can force me to use the strongest sword technique, even if you die, you should be proud. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said silently in his heart.

If the turbulent storm whirlpool is described as a stormy wave in the sea, with the power to destroy a qiē, then at this moment, Jiang Feng looks like a flat boat in the stormy waves, which may capsize at any time.

But Jiang Feng didn't move, no matter how big the storm whirlpool was, it couldn't shake him in the slightest, and the sword in Jiang Feng's hand slashed at the lines of the storm whirlpool, and appeared in the sight of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi in an incredible way.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was taken aback, the sword in Jiang Feng's hand, casually shot, was to take him directly, and his offensive did not work at all.

No, it's not that the offensive didn't work, but that Jiang Feng saved the country in a curved way, and he wanted to take his life first.

"Damn, you're trying to lose both, but I'm not going to let you get it. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi couldn't hold back and scolded, Jiang Feng's way of fighting, he had never heard of it before, and he had never seen it before.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi turned his palms into fists, and smashed several punches viciously into Jiang Feng's attacking sword, blocking Jiang Feng's attack. Then in an instant, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly shot out, and in an incredible way, swept out a distance of more than ten meters.

"Die!" a voice sounded low in the depths of his throat, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said in a cruel voice.

Jiang Feng was going to burn with him with a lose-lose style, but he blocked Jiang Feng's attack and stayed away from Jiang Feng's attack range, and Jiang Feng was in the whirlpool of his attack, Jiang Feng was sure to die.

But soon, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi just realized that something was wrong, and he saw Jiang Feng all around, black light flickering, and the black light stopped his attack.

In the next moment, the face of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi lost his blood, and I don't know when, a long sword appeared on his chest.

The sharp sword, nailed directly into his heart, pierced his body...... That is, Jiang Feng's sword.

"How...... How is it possible!" The Adam's apple trembled, making a series of meaningless sounds, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost!