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After the blow worked, Jiang Feng's heart was settled, and he immediately opened his bow left and right with both hands, and continuously swung out scarlet fist shadows.

"Boom!"

"Boom ......"

"Click!"

"Click, click......"

……

Although the rain-like blades were dense, the speed of falling was not how fast in Jiang Feng's eyes.

If these people were still fleeing around like headless flies on the martial arts training ground, because the area of the martial arts training ground was too large, Jiang Feng might still take care of one or the other, but once they entered the pit, in this local place, in this situation where the falling speed was not too fast, it would not be too difficult for Jiang Feng to save them.

Everyone at the bottom of the pit looked up, and when Jiang Feng smashed the sword that was like a deadly scythe in their eyes again and again, after a brief shock, these people were excited from the bottom of their hearts from the catastrophe.

"Oh my God!"

"Late congenital stage!"

"This hero is not only a Horizontal Refining Grandmaster, he is also a late-stage innate master!!"

"Oh my God!"

"It's incredible!!"

"What the hell is this sacred?!"

……

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Click-"

Jiang Feng looked up at the sky, and waved one fist after another with an expressionless face, shattering one knife after another, and at the same time shattering Yang Hongye's confidence.

Yang Hongye was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded, and muttered, "Third brother, didn't you say that this person is just a horizontal refining grandmaster? No wonder my attacks can't break through his defenses! ”

"Damn!"

"Is my son dying like this?!"

"No—" Yang Hongye roared hoarsely with a hideous expression.

"This ......"

"How is this possible?!"

"How old is he?"

"Big ...... Eldest brother! ”

"What can I do now?!"

"Why is this man so powerful!!" The thin old man exclaimed.

"Uncle!!"

"This person was provoked by Yang Chaozong!"

"Yang Chaozong, this bastard, how could he arrest such a powerful master into a prison cell?!"

"I'm in trouble now......"

The rain of swords in the sky is getting smaller and smaller, and there is already cheering under the pit.

"Hero!"

"A veritable hero!!"

"Please bow down to me!"

"Great!"

"Finally rescued!"

"From now on, as long as this hero has any dispatch, he will never give up!"

"Never give up!!"

Jiang Feng looked at the people at the bottom of the pit, listening to the various flatteries of the hundreds of people, his expressionless face was always very indifferent, and even the last sword was smashed by him.

Of course.

Jiang Feng is not facial paralysis.

It's just that he feels that saving these people is just a gesture, and there is nothing complacent, and Jiang Feng feels that he is still a little forced to do this.

Then.

A shout came from behind him.

"Courier brother be careful!!"

Yang Wanling's face changed greatly, and she quickly covered Yang Ziqing's mouth.

At the moment when the Thousand Rain Slash ended just now, the sinister and vicious Yang Hongye was eager for revenge, but he knew that he couldn't kill Jiang Feng head-on, so at the moment when Jiang Feng looked at the bottom of the pit, he quietly leaned towards him.

But as if he found that Jiang Feng was stunned, thinking that he was confused by the flattery of the hundreds of people under the pit, seeing that Yang Hongye was about to succeed, Yang Ziqing was in a hurry, and couldn't help but shout.

Yang Hongye's face changed greatly, originally he wanted to get closer and then sneak attack Jiang Feng, but in his own family, someone actually reminded that kid.

Damn!!

Yang Hongye turned his head and glared angrily at Yang Ziqing, who was speaking, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

But at this moment, the arrow had to be sent, and Yang Hongye immediately shouted at Jiang Feng:

"Death to the boy—"

After speaking, he carried the Cold Moon Cold Knife and slammed it from the ground to a height of dozens of meters, slashing at Jiang Feng with a heavy blow.

Suddenly, on top of the cold moon and cold knife, a sword ray more than ten meters long that exceeded the radius of the giant pit condensed, and the sword did not swing out, but slashed towards Jiang Feng fiercely with the momentum of thunder.

Jiang Feng couldn't dodge, there were hundreds of lives behind him, if he dodged away, they would definitely kill and injure most of them, obviously, Yang Hongye didn't care about the life and death of the people under the pit at all.

Moreover.

Jiang Feng couldn't stand on the ground and take his blow hard, just leaking a trace of aftermath could cause danger to Yang Wanling and Yang Ziqing in the distance.

"Old thing!"

"I'll come here to see how good you are!!" Jiang Feng shouted violently, and after speaking, he carried a scarlet-colored fist and catapulted up from the ground, like a cannonball to Yang Hongye in the air.

Jiang Feng's eyes had been filled with scarlet color, and there was a trace of coldness on his face that went deep into the valley bottom.

"Fire Cloud Slash!"

The two terrifying attacks collided together in an instant.

"Bang!!"

The loud crash sound caused by the collision of two giant trucks makes the ears of the people below buzz.

A wave of air was stirred up in the air in all directions, so that a cloud of dust was raised on the ground dozens of meters under the feet of the two of them.

At this moment, everyone at the bottom of the pit had already run out, and like everyone in the Yang family, they all stood on the ground and raised their heads, staring intently at the battle in the sky.

Although Jiang Feng had no time to take care of them now, none of these people chose to leave, even those few mid-innate masters who owed Jiang Feng a great tonic.

……

The two figures were on the verge of breaking out, Yang Hongye was bounced into the sky, and Jiang Feng fell heavily.

After Jiang Feng smashed on the ground, he lay on the ground for two seconds before standing up.

Then.

There was just a drop of blood falling from the air.

Jiang Feng sneered, rolled on the ground, and then his legs sank, and he attacked Yang Hongye in the air again.

At this moment, Yang Hongye, who was spilling a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, had already controlled his body in the air, and when he saw Jiang Feng attacking, after a short period of anger, he also organized an attack.

"Old thing!"

"You're already injured, hahaha......" Jiang Feng, who was speeding away, laughed maniacally.

Yang Hongye's face was gloomy, his movements were not slow, and a sword of the same size as just now ruthlessly slashed towards Jiang Feng.

Hum!

With the strength of his body, such a hard-hitting attack on himself is not false at all, and he will not fall behind at all.

Jiang Feng's fighting style is based on the strength of his body, combined with the use of true qi, so the consumption of true qi in his body is not large, but Yang Hongye is different, after several consecutive hateful attacks, he used a large-scale attack like Qianyu Slash just now, which itself consumes a lot, so the result of the battle is actually already doomed.

Jiang Feng's huge fist shadow smashed unmistakably on the huge sword light condensed by Yang Hongye.

"Bang-"

Yang Hongye only felt a numbness in his mouth, and his face instantly became flushed.

"Ah...... Burst! ”

"Bang!"

As a mouthful of Yang Hongye's blood spurted out, his Cold Moon Cold Knife also fell from his hand.

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(End of chapter)