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In the airtight room, Jiang Feng sat cross-legged in meditation, meditating, and with the rhythm of each of his breaths, there were two faint white mist lingering between his nostrils.If you look carefully, you will find that the two streams of mist are like two miniature swords, shining with a sharp light.

In this way, I don't know how much time has passed, Jiang Feng's closed eyes slowly opened, and Jiang Feng's eyes were opened, and the light appeared like a sharp sword, and the evil spirit was amazing.

Following that, Jiang Feng stretched out his right hand, put his two fingers together, and stroked out quietly. An invisible sword energy was born from the fingertips, and then burst out.

The wind suddenly picked up, blowing the wind chimes hanging on the window and tinkling, and then, the sword energy dissipated into nothingness, as if this sword energy had no power at all.

However, there was a flash of satisfaction in Jiang Feng's eyes. He lowered his head, looked at his two fingers that were close together, and sighed inwardly. Sword intent is so powerful.

According to the rumors, Da Luo's Nine Swords have been refined to the ninth sword, and the human sword is united. In the world, anything can be squeezed and catalyzed into a sword. One sword can cut mountains and seas. What a magnificent momentum it must be ?

Of course, Jiang Feng also knew that such a state was still too far away from him, not to mention touching it, even thinking about it a little bit, it was extremely difficult.

"However, there will always be such a day." Jiang Feng said softly to himself, but anyone who obtains great power must have sacrifices that are different from ordinary people. For this point, Jiang Feng's two lives are more profound than ordinary people. .

Therefore, even though the first sword of Daluo Nine Swords was only successful in cultivation, he was tortured and almost fell due to the backlash of the sword, but the strength he gained was enough to allow Jiang Feng to completely ignore the pain.

"It's just that there is still a little distance from the breakthrough to the seventh level of body training." After a long time, Jiang Feng said softly again.

Now he has clearly realized that he has touched the barrier of the seventh layer of body training, and the degree of improvement in his state of mind also makes Jiang Feng quite satisfied.

But for some reason, no matter how hard he tried, he still failed to break through.

"It seems that something is missing. What is it?" Jiang Feng frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Jiang Feng is also a person with a strong mind, and compared to others, his growth path does not need to be taught by others. He has been a human being in two lifetimes, and he is the best teacher himself. He has his own set of experiences in cultivation.

Now that he realized that something was missing, Jiang Feng had to work hard to figure out what was missing. In this way, on the one hand, it was for the upcoming breakthrough, and on the other hand, it was beneficial to his future cultivation.

Just when Jiang Feng was about to grope quietly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps downstairs, and soon, the footsteps stopped outside the room he was in.

"Master." Zhao Wuxia's voice came, and there was a bit of anxiety in the voice.

"The door is unlocked, come in," Jiang Feng said.

Zhao Wuxia pushed open the door and entered the room. Seeing Jiang Feng sitting cross-legged on the ground, she didn't have much thought, because it was not the first time she saw Jiang Feng like this, and Zhao Wuxia also vaguely felt that the reason why Jiang Feng would It may be because of his eccentricities that he has become so extraordinary, although she doesn't understand the origin of it.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing that Zhao Wuxia's expression was not very good, Jiang Feng asked softly.

Zhao Wuxia looked away from Jiang Feng, nodded, and said, "A guest came to the house and sent you an invitation."

"Oh?" Jiang Feng was slightly taken aback.

"That person claims to be from the Hermit Family, and he said he wants you to come over and hand over the invitation to you." Zhao Wuxia said with difficulty, biting his white teeth.

Zhao Wuxia had never been in contact with people from the hidden world family before, nor did he have the authority to do so. It was because of Jiang Feng that he knew that in Yanjing, apart from the seven families that existed on the surface, there were still others who were above the seven families. The existence of the behemoth above.

Moreover, recently, although the Jiang family said it was peaceful on the surface, the atmosphere has been quite depressing secretly, and that was brought about by the Hermit family.

Therefore, it was a bit difficult for Zhao Wuxia to speak those words at this time.

"A member of the Hidden Family? Invitation card? Finally, did you come?" After a moment of astonishment, Jiang Feng smiled faintly. Although he was surprised by this, he did not exceed his expectations.

Sure enough, I still don't give up.

"Where is he?" Jiang Feng got up and asked.

"At the old man's side, the old man is entertaining, but the man's speech is very ugly, which makes the old man quite embarrassed." Zhao Wuxia said.

The Hidden Family is known as the guardian of the city of Yanjing, and its arrogance is naturally stronger than that of the seven major families. Jiang Feng is not surprised by this

However, it was the wrong place to come to the Jiang family to play wild.

"Let's go, go and have a look." Jiang Feng waved.

"Young master, the master told you not to go there for the time being." Zhao Wuxia said hastily, regarding Jiang Feng offending the hidden family, Zhao Wuxia knew very well that the other party came to the door, no matter what the purpose was, it was definitely unsafe Kindly, I couldn't help saying this quickly and urgently.

"It's okay." Jiang Feng shook his head. The conflict between him and the hidden family is inevitable. Temporary escape will not solve the problem at all, but will give people an illusion of weakness. It is of no benefit to the Jiang family.

"But—" Zhao Wuxia was still very worried.

Before Zhao Wuxia finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened. Jiang Feng was no longer in the room. Zhao Wuxia was angry and anxious. He gritted his teeth and was about to catch up. But at this moment, he felt the wind blowing outside the window. After entering, Zhao Wuxia looked back subconsciously, and saw that the wind chime hanging on the window was jingling by the wind, and only rang a few times, the wind chime was blown by the wind and shattered little by little. It turned into powder and drifted away.

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In the Jiang family, in the living room of the main villa, a middle-aged man was sitting on the seat. The middle-aged man looked ordinary, but he had a pair of inverted triangular eyes, sharp and sinister.

In the living room, apart from the middle-aged man, there were old man Jiang and Jiang Jingyun as companions. However, under the faint coercion of the middle-aged man, neither old man Jiang nor Jiang Jingyun looked very good-looking.

"Deacon Zong, Jiang Feng has something to do for the time being. I'm afraid I can't come here. How about you leave the invitation and I'll send someone over to him." Mr. Jiang was silent for a while, and said slowly.

The aura of this middle-aged man is quite intimidating. Even with Mr. Jiang's determination, he would feel a little bit frightened when he spoke, so he had to be cautious, lest he accidentally say the wrong thing and cause the other party to get angry .

The middle-aged man chattered and said, "Mr. Jiang, it's not that I don't give you face, but that I really can't give you this face. I don't have much time. If Jiang Feng doesn't show up within 5 minutes, then this matter , but it’s hard to say.”

Hearing this, old man Jiang's face changed quietly, and Jiang Jingyun also looked angry. Although he didn't get along well with Jiang Feng, he still had deep feelings for the Jiang family.

Now this matter is not just Jiang Feng's trouble, this person doesn't even pay attention to the Jiang family, how can Jiang Jingyun not be angry.

"We've said it several times. Jiang Feng has something to do now. Why do you have to be so aggressive? Could it be that my Jiang family is so easy to bully?" Jiang Jingyun said through gritted teeth.

Mr. Jiang was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Jiang Jingyun to say such a thing, and then nodded slightly, obviously admiring it, even though he also knew that such words would not have the slightest deterrent effect on middle-aged men. .

"I was talking to your old man, when is it your turn to interrupt?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised his hand, and slapped Jiang Jingyun with a slap.

There was still a little distance between each other, but when the middle-aged man slapped him, Jiang Jingyun's face changed drastically. He wanted to dodge in a hurry, but how could he dodge? He was about to be slapped, Jiang Jingyun's face turned ashen .

There was a slight sound of "slap", Jiang Jingyun's eyes closed involuntarily, his face twitched, and he was slapped across the face for no reason, which was a great shame to him.

But after waiting for a while, Jiang Jingyun didn't feel any pain. Jiang Jingyun was stunned, and opened his eyes in a daze. Only then did he realize that there was an extra person in the living room.

That's - Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng looked at Jiang Jingyun, his eyes were no longer as indifferent as before, and he said softly, "Uncle, are you okay?"

Uncle?

Jiang Jingyun's body trembled slightly, he raised his head in surprise, and looked into Jiang Feng's eyes. This is such a familiar yet unfamiliar name.

How long has it been since Jiang Feng called him that?

The previous Jiang Feng had never called out, but the current Jiang Feng, Jiang Jingyun dared not even think about it.

This man who single-handedly made Yanjing a city full of wind and rain, did not know when it started, and Jiang Jingyun couldn't even give birth to the slightest bit of jealousy.

The Adam's apple rolled, and Jiang Jingyun wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter the words, he just nodded, but looking at his expression, it's not hard to see the excitement.

After receiving Jiang Jingyun's reply, Jiang Feng turned his eyes away, turned his head, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and said lightly: "Where did the dog come from, dare to act wild in my Jiang family."

Jiang Feng slapped him casually.

The exact same method and such an understatement immediately made the middle-aged man furious.

"How dare you!" The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he slapped the table, then got up, and was about to fight back with his backhand, but his reaction was still too slow for Jiang Feng.

With a "snap", there was a crisp sound, and immediately after, a figure was slapped and flew out!