Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 48 Do you want to die or live?

"Give me death!"

Elder Can Jian fixed his eyes on Ling Feng, not far from his feet, Di Jingtian's corpse was bleeding, bleeding into pools.

That scarlet blood stimulated Elder Can Jian's endless killing intent!
The surrounding Wenxianzong disciples all changed their colors in shock. The terrifying murderous aura around Elder Can Jian's body seemed to have substance, and they, the juniors, had never seen it before.

Back and forth!

Wen Xianzong's disciples trembled unceasingly. One could imagine the majestic coercion that Ling Feng, who was facing the murderous aura of Elder Can Jian, was facing at this moment.

However, from the beginning to the end, Ling Feng didn't have the slightest bit of fear. Instead, he looked at Elder Can Jian provocatively, and hooked his fingers at him, "Old miscellaneous hair, stop talking nonsense, if you have the guts, you kill me!"

"die!"

The sword energy swept across, and the strong wind shot out!
In Elder Can Jian's hand, a jet-black sword was buzzing and trembling.

His strength is not at the same level as the dead Di Jingtian's. With a sword strike, the sky and the earth turn pale, and the sharp sword energy is almost condensed into substance, like pear blossoms in a torrential rain, sweeping out crazily.

"Give my disciple my life!"

Elder Can Jian yelled loudly, in order to prevent someone from blocking him, he used all his strength in this sword, even if Elder Qingyun faced this move, he could only die.

Ling Feng's scalp was slightly numb. Such a strong man is indeed not easy to provoke, but he also has his own life-saving magic weapon!
At the moment when the sword energy rushed towards him, Ling Feng took out the Jade Token of the sect master, and saw a glint of light flashing above the jade tome, and the golden sword energy burst out crazily.

Swish swish!
Bang bang bang!
The two strands of sword energy exploded almost in front of Ling Feng, and soon, the golden sword energy completely crushed the black sword energy of Elder Canjian.

The light gradually dissipated, and I saw the elder Canjian spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards, while Ling Feng remained motionless!

It's just that, pinching the palm of the head Yuling, sweating slightly.

It was just a little bit short, the sword energy of Elder Can Jian was about to cut off his head.

"puff!"

Elder Can Jian covered his chest, lying on the ground like a dead dog, with a pair of pupils, looking at Ling Feng in disbelief, "How is it possible? What's going on?"

Ling Feng didn't answer, he walked up to Elder Can Jian step by step, and said coldly, "Do you want to die or live?"

Elder Can Jian trembled all over, looking at Ling Feng's slightly smiling face, he looked like a devil from hell.

He knew very well that this kid definitely had the guts to kill himself.

Ling Feng was also helpless. Originally, with his nature, if people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If they offend me, they will pay back a hundred times!
This Elder Canjian wanted to kill himself. He definitely had a reason to kill him, but he was the elder of Liuyun Sword Sect after all. The fuse of the faction war.

Killing Di Jingtian can also be said to be a rivalry between peers, killing an elder of Liuyun Sword Sect, this kind of contradiction is almost irreconcilable.

How can I say that I am also a member of Wen Xianzong, so I can't be so reckless.

The surrounding elders, deacons, and a group of disciples also held their breath, looking at Ling Feng, not even daring to take a breath.

Elder Qingyun's face sank like water, and he secretly prayed in his heart: This little lunatic, don't mess around!

Within the Xianzong Mountain Range, the Wenxian Sect, the Liuyun Sword Sect, and the Qiankun Sect are three pillars.Once fighting with Liuyun Sword Sect, Qiankunzong will definitely watch the fire from the other side. No matter whether Xianzong can defeat Liuyun Swordzong, Qiankunzong will definitely take advantage of the vacancy in the end, and Wenxianzong is very likely to disappear completely in the sect world.

"I...I think, live..." Elder Can Jian lowered his head like a bereaved dog.

It is definitely a shame and a shame for a dignified elder to suffer such a big loss at the hands of a junior in the Qi Condensation Realm.

"Well, the choice is very good." Ling Feng looked at Elder Can Jian lightly without any emotion, and said slowly: "Then, everything will follow the rules."

"What rules?" Elder Can Jian said in a deep voice.

"You brought your apprentice to the door to challenge, and now he lost, then, according to the agreement, you should give me the high-grade profound weapon and the high-grade yellow-rank swordsmanship, right?" Ling Feng smiled lightly, revealing a row of pure white teeth.

However, in the eyes of Elder Can Jian, this smile is simply more hateful than a devil.

He killed his apprentice, and now he still has to ask for the sword and the sword manual. There is no one in the world who is more shameless than him.

"I'll give it, I'll give it!" Elder Can Jian gave up completely, took out a long sword and a yellowed sword manual from the space spirit ring, and said with hatred: "This is what you want."

"This sword?" Ling Feng took a look at the high-grade profound weapon that Elder Can Jian took out. Although the cold light was cold and the sword aura was overwhelming, it was much worse than the black ink-like sword in Elder Can Jian's hand.

"High-grade profound weapons are too precious, and I won't bully you. I want that black scrap iron in your hand." Ling Feng said, without any explanation, he snatched the precious sword from Elder Canjian's hand. He came over, and then took another sword manual.

"Me! Me!" Elder Can Jian was so angry that he almost spurted blood. His saber was named "Mo Yuan", which was also a high-grade profound weapon, but after more than ten years of hard forging and refining, it had already Faint is about to reach the threshold of a treasure.

Even ten high-grade profound weapon swords can't be exchanged for one Mo Yuan sword!
"What? You think it's not enough?" Ling Feng grabbed the high-grade profound weapon and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the elder of Liuyun Sword Sect to be so polite, so I will accept it. Welcome next time Ask Xianzong to be a guest again!"

After finishing speaking, with a sword in one hand and a cheat book in his pocket, Ling Feng shook off the dead dog-like Elder Canjian, and swaggered towards Xiaozhufeng.

With a copy of the top-ranked swordsmanship of the Huang rank, I don't need to go to any scripture library to borrow cheat books. This trip out is really rewarding!
"Stinky boy!"

Elder Can Jian was roaring in his heart, and under the rage, another mouthful of blood spewed out wildly.

The surrounding disciples looked at Elder Can Jian on the ground, and at the back of Ling Feng leaving, the corners of their mouths twitched.

This Elder Canjian is really pitiful, his apprentice died, he was seriously injured, and now he is still angry like this...

Ling Feng, don't provoke me!

For a while, I don't know how many people listed Ling Feng as the number one person not to be provoked.

At this time, several elders from the main peak arrived late, and Li Liang was among them.

Li Liang saw the corpse of a disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect on the ground, and an elder of the Liuyun Sword Sect who was vomiting blood while clutching his chest, his brows were deeply furrowed, "What's going on?"

Elder Qingyun shook his head and smiled wryly, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Li, this is how things are..."

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