Jiang Feng was not mistaken, after the prince shot with an amazing shot of eighty percent of his strength, his strength directly increased by twenty or thirty times.

If it is said that a stunning shot with a power of fifty percent, the dazzling Cheng dù is like the sun at eight o'clock in the morning, and a stunning shot with a power of sixty percent is the sun completely jumping out of the horizon.

As for the amazing shot of eighty percent of the power, the brilliant Cheng dù is comparable to the sun at eleven o'clock in the morning.

Of course, this is not a very accurate description of the power of an amazing shot, the reason why it is described like this is because in this way, you can see more concretely the amazing shot of the prince's eighty percent power, how amazing and terrible it is.

"Upanishads swordsmanship. In Jiang Feng's heart, a low cheer sounded.

As early as when the saint fought with the prince, Jiang Feng saw that the prince was not simple, and only when he fought with the prince head-on, would he find out how the prince was not simple.

Jiang Feng immediately made a move with the Mystery Sword Technique, but instead of using the full power of the Mystery Sword Technique he was now controlling, he followed the increase in the power of the prince's amazing shot.

"Boom!"

The tremendous impact force burst open after the sword qi collided with the spear wind.

The saintess who was watching the battle frowned tightly, and for some reason, on the prince's body, the saint found that she actually saw the shadow of a sword idiot.

Seeing the shadow of the sword idiot on the prince's body, it was not that the prince was similar to the sword idiot, but the power that erupted from the prince's amazing shot, which reminded the saint of the sword idiot.

"The prince is so terrible. The saint was deeply appalled.

"The amazing shot of eighty percent of the strength is actually helpless against you, Jiang Feng, you really impress this prince. The prince stared at Jiang Feng closely, gritted his teeth and said.

"Even the sword idiot died under my sword, do you think you are stronger than the sword idiot?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"This prince is naturally stronger than a sword idiot, just a sword idiot, what qualifications do you have to compare with this prince. "The prince said with great pride.

"I hope you'll die by my sword and say something like that. Jiang Feng said dispensably.

"Then let you see how strong this prince is. The prince said suspiciously.

At this time, the prince decided to use ten percent of his strength to shoot a stunning shot, firstly, the prince had no intention of probing Jiang Feng's depth at all, all he had to do was to kill Jiang Feng, and secondly, the prince did not want to fight with Jiang Feng, he didn't think that would do him any good.

"Amazing shot!" The idea came out of his heart, and the prince shot with a stunning shot of ten percent of his strength.

The bright aura is also like the sun at one o'clock at noon, this is the time of the day, the sun's rays are at its peak, and at the same time, the amazing Cheng dù that bursts out with a stunning shot is also amazing to an extreme point that cannot be surpassed.

The crown prince shot with a stunning shot of extreme strength, but Jiang Feng was unreserved, using the power of the mysterian sword technique to shoot with a sword.

"Well, no, this prince is really stronger than the sword idiot. As soon as Jiang Feng's Aoyi swordsmanship was shot, he found that the prince's amazing shot actually presented a suppressive situation to him.

Even if it was a sword idiot's fifty-fold increase in power, it would be difficult to suppress Jiang Feng, at best, it would only be inferior.

However, the prince actually managed to suppress Jiang Feng, which undoubtedly proved that the prince was indeed stronger than the sword idiot.

"No wonder after the sword idiot failed, the prince would take action in person, and he really had something to rely on. Jiang Feng muttered to himself in his heart, struggling to urge the Mystery Sword Technique.

"Give me death. The prince said viciously.

When the prince was amazed and suppressed Jiang Feng's mystical swordsmanship, the prince instantly understood that Jiang Feng had reached the limit, and he had not touched the limit.

Under his suppression, Jiang Feng would definitely die.

"Prince, you are mistaken, it is you who died. Jiang Feng said indifferently.

"Upanishads swordsmanship. After a sentence, Jiang Feng said again.

"I still want to die and struggle, amazing shot, die!" the prince shot out, leaving no room for Jiang Feng.

But soon, the prince's face changed.

After the first suppression, the prince sensed Jiang Feng's limit, so the second suppression was originally a matter of course, but in the end, the situation was diametrically opposed to what the prince expected.

Not only did he fail to suppress Jiang Feng, but he was suppressed by Jiang Feng.

This discovery made the prince's face change suddenly.

"What's going on, what went wrong, could it be that I made a mistake in my judgment just now, that is not Jiang Feng's limit?"

"Die!"

Deep in Jiang Feng's throat, an emotionless voice came out, and a chilling sword light, like a scythe of death, slashed across the prince's neck.

A puddle of blood, splattered out.

The prince suddenly shot out from behind and landed on the ground, looking at Jiang Feng like a ghost.

"Jiang Feng, sue me, how did you do it?" said the prince, his throat cracked, and the prince's speech leaked, and his words were slurred, and the pain was incomparable.

"Prince, you are too stupid, in fact, with your strength, you should have taken action in person, but you had too many concerns, and you pinned your hopes on Cao Yanshi and the sword idiot, and missed too many opportunities. You think that the sword idiot can kill me, but you don't know that the appearance of the sword idiot has fulfilled me. Jiang Feng said coldly.

The prince is undoubtedly stronger for the sword idiot, and stronger means that if he fights in Tianhai City, it is not the sword idiot but the prince who makes the shot, then Jiang Feng will definitely have no room for luck.

Jiang Feng fought with the sword idiot, in addition to verifying his sword path through guò sword idiot, and making his kendo heart more perfect, he also learned to use air vibration to improve the power of swordsmanship from the sword idiot.

Jiang Feng killed the sword idiot, using the air shock amplitude of two frequencies, but killing the prince used the air shock amplitude of four times.

Jiang Feng is becoming more and more familiar with the use of air shock amplitude, and the air shock amplitude used to kill the sword idiot and kill the prince is different, and the increase in the frequency of air shock is directly proportional to the strength of the prince.

"Sword idiot, have you been fulfilled?" the prince looked at Jiang Feng in a daze.

The prince couldn't understand what Jiang Feng meant by this, but he knew that he had indeed missed too many opportunities. But at this point, it's too late anyway.

Deep in his throat, there were several strange trills, and the prince's body, trembling like chaff, looked up at the sky, and went away with hatred!

……

On the official road, the sound of horses' hooves was bursting, and the black carriage pulled by eight high-headed horses slowly drove away from Yanlai Peak, and then accelerated its speed and headed in the direction of Tiandao City.

Inside the carriage, Jiang Feng and the Holy Maiden were sitting.

The carriage had already traveled some distance, and the eyes of the holy woman looking at Jiang Feng were still full of stunning colors.

Jiang Feng killed the sword idiot and the prince one after another, and his strength became stronger and stronger each time, like a bottomless pit, he could never explore its depth, and again and again in adversity, he created unimaginable miracles.

The Holy Maiden, in addition to being a witness to this series of miracles, was the first person to extend an olive branch to Jiang Feng, but even if she was the first to extend an olive branch to Jiang Feng, the Holy Maiden would never expect that Jiang Feng would bring her such a great help.

The crown prince died, although the forces around the prince would not completely give up the final struggle, but the holy woman knew that the matter of ascending to the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, with the death of the prince, was already a sure thing.

"The crown prince is dead, no big accident, the position of the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance belongs to you, the things I promised to help you have all come true. Just as the Holy Maiden was thinking nonsense, Jiang Feng said.

"Jiang Feng, what do you mean by this, are you leaving? Aren't you looking for Chen Siran?" The holy woman heard the overtones in Jiang Feng's words, and said nervously.

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I really plan to leave, don't you think I should still look for Chen Siran?"

"You came specifically to find Chen Siran, Chen Siran hasn't found it yet, how can you give up, naturally you have to insist on looking. The saint said with great certainty.

"So, can you sue me now, where is Chen Siran?" Jiang Feng asked as he looked at the Holy Maiden.

The saint was taken aback, and bounced to her feet, her head colliding with the carriage, but she did not feel any pain at all.

The saint was so surprised that the saint's breathing became rapid invisibly.

"It seems that you don't want to tell me where Chen Siran is. With a sigh, Jiang Feng said slowly.

"No...... No. The saint said hurriedly, her face flushed.

"Then, please tell me where Chen Siran is. Jiang Feng said very seriously, such a serious Cheng dù made the saint feel that if she was not serious at all, it would be a great sin.

"I ...... I ......" The holy woman inhaled the cold air lightly and said a little unneatly, "Jiang Feng, in fact, I have something to say to you for a long time, but I don't know how to say it." ”

"Is it because you can't say it, why don't you say it?" Jiang Feng sighed again.

"A big reason is this, with your cleverness, since you ask me such a question, I think you know why I can't say it, don't you?" said the holy woman cautiously.

"I know a little bit about it, but more than that, I don't know. Jiang Feng said.

"Then you at least know who I am. The holy woman plucked up her courage and said.

"So, who are you? What should I call you? Do I call you a saint? Or Jiang Sichen? Or the fairy of the Tai, or Chen Siran. Touching his nose, Jiang Feng's face was full of helplessness.

"Ahh

The saint screamed, bounced up again, and slammed her head on the roof of the carriage, and then, from the corners of the saint's eyes, tears slid out......

"You know, you know everything, but why did you sue me until now? The saint muttered to herself, as if she was grieving, and the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes became even bigger, and she cried into a tearful person.