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Jiang Feng was not surprised by the timing of Lin Zhenwei's appearance, in the final analysis, the bounty wanted warrant was just an introduction, and Lin Zhenwei's real purpose was to borrow a knife to kill people.

The monks who were invited by Guo Duyun to come to Luoying City were active or passive, and they all became murderous knives in Lin Zhenwei's hands, such calculations are not vicious, but many monks, so far, have not been able to realize this.

When the knife that Lin Zhenwei borrowed was not enough to kill people, then Lin Zhenwei had to come forward in person.

Judging from the timing of Lin Zhenwei's appearance, it is not difficult to see that since his identity was exposed, Lin Zhenwei's eyes have always been on him, and his every move is under Lin Zhenwei's monitoring, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is nothing to hide.

Under such circumstances, no matter whether Jiang Feng left Luoying City or not, it was still impossible to get out of Lin Zhenwei's sight, which was precisely why Jiang Feng was not in a hurry to leave.

"Jiang Feng, Mo Fei, this is what you gave me?" a cold snort, Lin Zhenwei said in a deep voice.

"It's not an explanation, I'm just telling you that Lin Xiaoshan deserves to die. Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.

Two times in a row, Lin Xiaoshan committed crimes at the hands of his Jiang Feng, the first time, Jiang Feng was already merciful, so the second time, Jiang Feng naturally couldn't let Lin Xiaoshan leave alive.

"Then do you know that that is the young sect master of my Changle Sect?" Lin Zhenwei asked in a loud voice, not angry and arrogant.

"The young sect master of the Changle Sect, isn't it amazing?" Jiang Feng sneered.

"Even if you know that Lin Xiaoshan is the young sect master of my Changle Sect, you can kill him the same, is that what you mean?" Lin Zhenwei asked again.

"You can understand it that way. Regarding this, Jiang Feng was noncommittal.

"Good...... Good...... is worthy of a young talent, is this even my Changle Sect not in my eyes?" Hearing this, Lin Zhenwei laughed, but it was the kind that laughed angrily.

"Tell me, how do you want to die!" the laughter fell, and Lin Zhenwei scolded sharply.

Killing Lin Xiaoshan and despising Changle Sect completely violated Lin Zhenwei's bottom line, he who had no intention of leaving Jiang Feng alive, was even more angry after hearing Jiang Feng's words.

"Lin Zhenwei, you are not qualified to pretend in front of me. Jiang Feng shook his head and said indifferently, "Yes, I can fulfill you and let you choose a way to die." ”

"I don't know what is dead or alive, and I dare to be hard when I die. Lin Zhenwei's face was pale, he raised his right hand, and slapped it towards Jiang Feng with one palm.

united with Guo Duyun and issued a wanted warrant, for which Lin Zhenwei spent some price to move Guo Duyun.

Just as Jiang Feng thought, Lin Zhenwei wanted to kill people with a knife, but it didn't work, and the half-city monk was suppressed by Jiang Feng with the strength of one person, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

This was an unexpected result for Lin Zhenwei, Jiang Feng was extremely strong, forcing him to show up in advance and slaughter Jiang Feng with his own hands.

The so-called, Lin Zhenwei said that he was impressed by Jiang Feng, but it was just a manifestation of being provoked, and how could he be sincere.

Lin Zhenwei made a move, he slapped with his palm, the palm wind was like thunder, and the void exploded immediately, and the terrifying spiral wind was mighty, as if it contained the power to tear apart all things in heaven and earth.

"Is this the method of the strong man in the late Yuan Infant period?"

The onlookers, seeing it in their eyes, were frightened, and even their hearts trembled.

With the surging spiral energy, in the air, the terrifying spiritual pressure was like a dark cloud pressing on the top, making people almost unable to breathe, and their faces changed greatly.

Even that Guo Duyun is shining in his eyes at this moment, he is the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he is a small realm away from Lin Zhenwei.

This time, the reason why Lin Zhenwei came to Luoying City to attend the meeting, Guo Duyun knew very well that it was not to give him face, but for the sake of the three-star sect where he was located.

However, the difference between a small realm, the gap in it, is almost insurmountable, Lin Zhenwei's spiritual pressure is released, and it directly suppresses countless monks, unable to move.

"Spiritual pressure!"

An abundant and incomparable coercion swept and impacted, as if a mountain was pressing down, making Jiang Feng's internal organs resonate with the resonance of spiritual pressure, almost shattering.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Feng's face turned blue for a while, and in an instant, the bloodthirsty sword slashed out, and it was directly a sword with thirty-two times the amplitude of the air shock.

In the face of Lin Zhenwei, a powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant period who has been famous for a long time, Jiang Feng naturally did not dare to have the slightest support, but if there was the slightest fluke, it was possible to lead to the end of destruction.

The brilliant sword light erupted in an instant, the brilliance rushed into the sky, and the sword qi roared, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder descending.

Lin Zhenwei's palm wind, under Jiang Feng's sword, was as fragile as a piece of tofu, which was torn apart and shattered with a devastating momentum.

The sword momentum was endless, and Jiang Feng went straight to Lin Zhenwei.

"Humph!"

A hint of surprise flashed between his eyebrows and eyes, and Lin Zhenwei's eyes when he looked at Jiang Feng quietly became strange.

His palm, which seems to be quite casual, is actually an angry shot, it is not simple, confident, one palm can suppress Jiang Feng, and the clinker has changed.

Jiang Feng stabbed straight with a sword, which seemed to be ordinary, but without any skills, it was estimated that it was an ordinary sword cultivator who stabbed out a sword, which was more than ten times more clever than Jiang Feng's sword method.

However, an extremely ordinary sword, but it contains thousands of changes, and has the power of supreme destruction, it is easy to tear his palm wind and bring him great trouble.

"Kendo Grandmaster, this Jiang Feng, is actually a Kendo Grandmaster?" Suddenly, a thought emerged from the depths of Lin Zhenwei's mind, which made Lin Zhenwei look at Jiang Feng's eyes, and couldn't help but become more strange.

In the Tian Yuan Continent, there are thousands of avenues and different paths to the same end, but all along, sword cultivation has been treated differently.

It's not that sword cultivation is discriminated against or looked down upon, but because sword cultivation has always taken the path of being rigid and yang, and powerful sword cultivation can be called the norm to resist enemies across small realms.

There is also a peerless kendo genius, who shoots with a sword, crosses one big realm or even two big realms, beheads the enemy, has a peerless demeanor, and is invincible!

"No wonder, dare to provoke my Changle Sect. Lin Zhenwei muttered to himself in his heart, and suddenly his eyes became gloomy, and his facial expression became hideous, and he finally understood what Jiang Feng relied on.

"Jiang Feng, even if you are the Sword Dao Grandmaster, after all, you are two small realms behind me Lin Zhenwei, and you are destined to fall, there is no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to enter the earth!" A voice roared in Lin Zhenwei's heart.

"Boom!"

Facing Jiang Feng's sword, Lin Zhenwei slapped out with a palm again.

The void was slapped by Lin Zhenwei's palm, and it was shaking, just like a landslide and tsunami, this side of the world was shaking in turmoil, and the onlookers were caught off guard, and they were thrown out, and many people were seriously injured and vomited blood.

The sword qi in the sky was shattered in an instant, Lin Zhenwei's body was like wolf smoke, he was extraordinarily strong, at the moment when the sword qi of Jiang Feng's sword was shattered, suddenly, he stepped forward step forward, and the speed was like lightning.

"Give me death!"

Facing Jiang Feng's head, Lin Zhenwei slapped out his third palm.

"Boom ......"

The void constantly exploded, surging and stirring up the storm.

Lin Zhenwei didn't intend to hide his strength, he just tried his best to make a move, if it wasn't for the fact that Jiang Feng was the sword master, since he knew this, then he would spare no effort to kill Jiang Feng as quickly as possible in the shortest possible time.

Otherwise, if Jiang Feng was allowed to escape, it would be an endless disaster, after all, at present, Jiang Feng was only a mere cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, if he went further, I was afraid that he might not even be able to catch Jiang Feng's sword.

Lin Zhenwei was furious, and the astonishing spiritual pressure void was permeated, which was one of the most significant signs of the monks in the late Yuan Infant period, ordinary monks, under the suppression of spiritual pressure, were immediately terrified. And the slightly weaker monk was about to be suppressed and died.

Lin Zhenwei had nothing to hide, he had the momentum of thunder, and by the time Jiang Feng reacted, his palm was already covering the top of Jiang Feng's head.

"Magical powers, shrinking the ground into inches. Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

The monk in the late Yuan Infant period was born by himself.

Although it was said that shrinking the ground into inches was just the most ordinary kind of magical power, but Lin Zhenwei unleashed it, and that kind of speed was no longer beyond Jiang Feng's reach.

Feeling Lin Zhenwei's crazy killing intent coming all over the world, Jiang Feng didn't know that Lin Zhenwei was planning to kill him in one fell swoop.

"Kill me?" Shaking his head, Jiang Feng smiled.

"Khooth!"

Jiang Feng urged the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, which seemed to be slow and fast, and the second sword struck.

The mystical swordsmanship, integrated into the mysteries of heaven and earth, when Jiang Feng's sword stabbed out, the sword momentum was close to melting into the void, he attracted the heaven and the earth and took advantage of the momentum, such a sword speed, compared to Lin Zhenwei's divine power of shrinking into inches, it was more than a few chips faster.

This is still a sword with thirty-two times the amplitude of the air shock, but it has become somewhat different, Jiang Feng became serious.

At the beginning, such a sword, but even Zhou Hao's supreme existence was shocked, not to mention Lin Zhenwei, who was only cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period?

"Poof!"

Lin Zhenwei retreated in a hurry, still as fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage in the void, and his body crashed into the air, and even the air was broken, forming a terrifying vacuum.

"This ......"

Looking down and looking at his chest, it was clear that there was a sword wound that was deep in the bones, although it was not a fatal injury, but it still shocked Lin Zhenwei inexplicably, he lost his mind, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a quiet color of fear surging.

"Lin Zhenwei is injured, defeated by Jiang Feng?"

The onlookers were shocked when they saw such a scene in their eyes, their scalps were numb, and a cold breath rushed straight from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

"How can this be?" Ling Wei murmured, her beautiful eyes rippling with brilliance.

It was Guo Duyun, at this moment, who was all moved......