Chapter 1116: Terrifying Combat Talent
"Huh?" The divine sense swept through, and soon, Jiang Feng realized that not far in front of him, there was a dilapidated cave mansion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At the entrance of the cave, it was clear that there had been a ban, but after a long time, the ban dissipated, which made the cave house reveal its true face.
"Brush!"
Jiang Feng's figure moved, swept by, and in the next second, he appeared at the entrance of the cave.
"Someone once cultivated here?" Jiang Feng said secretly.
This deep stream, the wind is like a knife, the Yuanying monk will die when he touches it, and the flesh and blood will not exist, but it is that someone has set up the cave here, which is undoubtedly strange.
Above the deep stream, someone used a peerless formation to hook up the field qi between heaven and earth, and then formed a killing aura, Jiang Feng stared at the entrance of the cave, thoughtful, but he didn't know, whether it was related to the former owner of the cave.
Since he came here, Jiang Feng naturally wanted to find out, he flashed in, but it was, Jiang Feng had just entered, and he had captured a figure.
The breath of that figure was quite familiar, Jiang Feng's brows twisted slightly, it was none other than Yuan Yingjie.
Just when Jiang Feng discovered Yuan Yingjie, Yuan Yingjie also discovered Jiang Feng's existence, he looked at it at a glance, his eyes were like torches, and he said coldly, "Boy, your luck is really good, you found this place so quickly, but unfortunately, you met me, no matter how good your luck is, you will be beaten back to its original form in an instant." ā
Yuan Yingjie was extremely arrogant, and he had planned to kill Jiang Feng before, but he was stopped by Xu Qingxuan.
Yuan Yingjie had no intention of delving into the relationship between Jiang Feng and Xu Qingxuan, but being regarded as an ant-like figure was against his wishes, no matter what, Yuan Yingjie would not be able to let Jiang Feng live in this world.
Yuan Yingjie was still thinking that once he had a suitable opportunity, he would immediately kill Jiang Feng, and then leave no trace, he would have no handle, no matter how big Jiang Feng was, it would be helpless against him.
But just thinking about this, Jiang Feng just appeared, which made Yuan Yingjie happy, and it was natural to think that Jiang Feng was sending him to death, and he could only blame Jiang Feng for being too unlucky.
That's exactly what I want to say. Jiang Feng said indifferently.
He had some concerns, so he tolerated this Yuan Yingjie's presumptuousness, right now, there are only the two of them, Yuan Yingjie thinks this is an excellent opportunity, don't you know, Jiang Feng also thinks so.
"Oh?" Raising his eyebrows, Yuan Yingjie sneered, he said, "Boy, do you think that with the protection of the Shattered Star Sect, I won't dare to kill you? ā
"I'll make you understand. Jiang Feng said disapprerovingly.
Yuan Yingjie thought that the Shattered Star Sect was his backer, but he didn't know that the situation between him and Xu Qingxuan was quite complicated, and it was difficult to explain it in a few words.
Of course, Jiang Feng would not clarify the misunderstanding.
"Shut up!" Yuan Yingjie's expression was grim and hideous.
Jiang Feng was too light-hearted, as if he didn't take him seriously, such an attitude made Yuan Yingjie unbearable, he thought that he was the one who was originally light-hearted.
In fact, he is very light at the moment, but compared to Jiang Feng, he has the meaning of seeing a big thing.
"Why do you despise me Yuan Yingjie?" Yuan Yingjie thought in his heart, and immediately became angry, and after blurting out the two words, he pinched the void with his big hand.
The air in this space was pulled and gathered into an invisible hand, and the terrifying spiritual pressure surged, suppressing Jiang Feng.
At the same time, the air that gathered quickly choked Xiang Jiang Feng's throat.
Jiang Feng's heart moved, the qi was released, and the invisible sword qi slashed horizontally in the void, and the invisible big hand was slashed into ashes.
And that spiritual pressure was even more ineffective against him, Jiang Feng directly ignored it, and then, the bloodthirsty sword was sacrificed, Jiang Feng pinched the sword technique with one hand, and slashed at Yuan Yingjie with a sword.
"Imperial Sword Technique, are you Jiang Feng?" Suddenly seeing that sword light, Yuan Yingjie lost his voice slightly, and said in surprise.
Yuan Yingjie's cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant had cultivated the imperial sword technique, which was one of Jiang Feng's two major symbols, Yuan Yingjie had paid attention to the sect chase and kill order of the Changle Sect, and at this moment, he instantly recognized Jiang Feng's identity.
"Attract a four-star sect and issue a sect chase and kill order at any cost, Jiang Feng, no wonder you are so arrogant!" Yuan Yingjie said in a deep voice, and the two palms of the void quickly slapped out.
The furious palm wind set off a shocking movement, and pressed towards Jiang Feng with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas.
Yuan Yingjie has always despised Jiang Feng, but at this time, after seeing through Jiang Feng's identity, that arrogance involuntarily restrained a lot.
The sect's pursuit and killing order cannot be underestimated, but as far as Yuan Yingjie knows, there is no one in ten who can successfully survive in the end.
It has been a while since the Changle Sect issued the order to hunt down and kill the sect, but Jiang Feng has always been alive and well, and besides, he has been mixed in among the many monks, and he has not concealed his own deeds.
This situation surprised Yuan Yingjie, knowing that Jiang Feng was by no means simple, otherwise, how could he be so bold?
Another point is that the four-star sect, the monk of the Transformation Period, the chase order of the Changle Sect, to a certain extent, is actually a manifestation of the will of the Divine Transformation Monk.
Jiang Feng is the powerhouse who even dared to provoke him, so if he didn't take him Yuan Yingjie in his eyes, it became a matter of course.
However, although it seems to be taken for granted, as Yuan Yingjie said at the beginning, what ultimately depends on their respective strengths is after all.
"I, Jiang Feng, have never been arrogant. Jiang Feng said lightly.
He had long known that once he performed the sword technique, his identity would be completely hidden, and he was not surprised at all that his identity was discovered so quickly.
Of course, it is one thing not to be surprised, and the other point is that Jiang Feng used the sword technique at this time, that is, it means that he has a killing heart for Yuan Yingjie and has no intention of staying alive.
Facing Yuan Yingjie's two palms, Jiang Feng was unmoved, and the next sword was directly a mysterical sword technique with 128 times the air shock amplitude.
This is the strongest sword that Jiang Feng currently has in his hands, and as soon as the sword comes out, the void collapses and annihilates with it, forming a storm of sword qi.
"Boom!"
Under the astonishing explosion, it spread in a breath, Yuan Yingjie retreated violently, he suffered the impact, his body was shattered, his clothes were messy and neat, and he was cut into wisps by thousands of sword qi.
"It is worthy of being the strongest person who is closest to the realm of transforming gods. Looking at Yuan Yingjie, Jiang Feng whispered to himself.
Yuan Yingjie was injured, but the injury was not serious, such a sword, Jiang Feng killed Leng Fei with a sword, but it only injured Yuan Yingjie's fur.
"Edgeworthiness...... Upanishads ...... It has to be a perfect fit. Jiang Feng said silently.
He has a sword that is in the sky and has extreme speed, but the fusion of the arcane sword technique and the sword technique is not perfect, and he has not been able to exert the most extreme strength, which naturally cannot satisfy Jiang Feng.
For his own kendo path, Jiang Feng has always been in the stage of exploration, and cultivating the sword art is like a tiger with wings for him.
However, Yuan Yingjie's face was pale and uncertain, he stared at Jiang Feng deadly, and the depths of his eyes were full of unbelievable colors.
"This son, is it really the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant?" a voice roared in the depths of his heart, Yuan Yingjie couldn't accept such a result.
Even if he was not seriously injured, he was injured after all, and he had already touched the barrier of the realm of the gods, and he only needed a suitable opportunity to be able to pierce that layer of window paper.
Yuan Yingjie has always believed that he is no different from a monk in the true sense of the transformation period, which is also where his confidence lies, and he regards the Yuanying monk as an ant.
But it was injured in the hand of the existence that he regarded as an ant, how did Yuan Yingjie accept it?
"Jiang Feng, you surprised me, among the many genius cultivators that I Yuan Yingjie has seen in my life, it is enough to rank among the top three. Immediately, Yuan Yingjie said.
His talent is unusually good, since he stepped into the road of cultivating immortals, it has been unimpeded all the way, but Yuan Yingjie knows that his talent is too far behind Jiang Feng.
With the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the monks who resisted the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant period, across two and a half small realms, can still be invincible, this may not be a talent in cultivation, but it is definitely a combat talent, this kind of combat talent, can only be described as terrifying.
"Really?" Jiang Feng was noncommittal, he didn't have much feeling about Yuan Yingjie's statement.
"The top three......" Yuan Yingjie sighed lightly, "Maybe you don't know, what does that mean, but I, Yuan Yingjie, know it clearly......"
This kind of talent, as long as it doesn't fall halfway, will definitely be a terrifying existence of the founding sect in the future, and it will be the hero of that side. Looking at Xingzhou, it will also be able to occupy a place.
I have to say that this made Yuan Yingjie envious, and at the same time, he was extremely jealous.
The talent that I was proud of was crushed like this.
While envy and jealousy, Yuan Yingjie felt more and more that Jiang Feng must not be allowed to live again, otherwise, it would be his nightmare.
"Kill!"
Deep in his throat, let out a low cry, Yuan Yingjie stretched out a finger, and above the fingertip of that finger, a drop of essence blood oozed out.
"Bloody palms. Yuan Yingjie said in a deep voice.
Blood oozed out, like earthworms, spreading along Yuan Yingjie's palm and the back of his hand at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and in an instant, his right palm turned a terrifying blood-red color.
The color gives the impression that there is a flame burning.
"Boom!"
Yuan Yingjie slapped Jiang Feng with a palm, and the blood was all over the sky, which was guided by Yuan Yingjie's essence and blood, which contained the spiritual pressure of the Great Perfection powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant period.
The palm wind is like a canopy of heaven, towards Jiang Feng, shrouded in the past, the void is as if it was pressed by this palm, it seems that a pot lid is upside down, Jiang Feng is under it, in all directions, three hundred and sixty degrees, there is nothing to hide......