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Following that sword strike, the entire sky seemed to be shredded by that sword. The invisible sword energy stimulated vortices, and the shadow of death enveloped the brown-clothed old man instantly.Vertex Fiction

The complexion of the old man in brown changed drastically, and he retreated hastily.

That sword was so terrifying that he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He no longer cared about killing Chanjia Liuli, so he made a wrong step and quickly backed away.

"I'm going to kill you, can you run away?" The voice sounded again, and a sword, with a bright light, pierced the chest of the old man in brown from an unimaginable angle.

"You—" the old man in brown yelled, he lowered his head and looked at the sword piercing his chest with a look of horror in his eyes.

"die!"

Jiang Feng drew his sword, swiped the bloodthirsty sword horizontally, and directly took the head of the old man in brown and flew into the air, blood sprayed out like rain.

Suddenly, the three white-haired old men were all frightened. They put away their attacks and retreated quickly. The three looked at the brown-clothed old man's body, and each of them felt a turmoil in their hearts.

The scene of killing a day-level strong man with one sword appeared again, but this time was different from the last time, they clearly felt the aura on Jiang Feng's body, which was more than ten times stronger than what they saw last time.

Moreover, Jiang Feng killed the brown-clothed old man with a sword just now, it was completely head-on, without any fancy or fluke, it was a kind of crushing with absolute strength, which made them feel cold and powerless.

"Why are you running around? Don't you know it's dangerous? What should you do if I don't have time to come over?" Jiang Feng looked sideways at Chanjia Liuli and frowned.

Chanjia Liuli's face was blushing. Although Jiang Feng was blaming her, the concern in his words was more obvious, making her not know what to say.

"It's been so many days. How did your injury recover so little? I'll treat you for a while." Jiang Feng said again.

"Okay." Chanjia Liuli said like a gnat, her voice was so low that only she could hear it, and her delicate face turned even redder.

"It might be bloody in a while. When I tell you to close your eyes, just listen to me and close your eyes." Jiang Feng said again.

Chanjia Liuli just nodded and stopped talking.

Jiang Feng glanced at the three white-haired old men.

As early as when the foundation was successfully established, Jiang Feng was praying that these people would not leave Mount Everest so early. Later, he was alerted by the Buddhist music and chanted, and wasted a few days in the cave.

Of course, those few days were not all in vain. After spending the last drop of spiritual liquid and a wooden dragon root, Jiang Feng had completely consolidated his cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he was only one step away from the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment away.

Of course, it has to be said that the medicinal properties of Mulonggen are too overbearing. Even with the assistance of four sky seals, Jiang Feng still took a great risk.

Fortunately, the rewards given to him are also extremely rich, and it can even be said to far exceed the risks taken.

But now, since these people haven't left, then they should settle their old accounts.

"I think you have been staying on Mount Everest. Apart from getting the snow fox, you also want to kill me and cut the roots. In this way, there is no need to talk nonsense, just do it." Jiang Feng said slowly with a cold voice.

With these people, he has nothing to say, but any huge benefit will inevitably lead to disputes. This is the truth of the so-called man-made money and dead birds for food.

The three white-haired old men looked at each other. Although Jiang Feng's words were very simple, they felt strong pressure.

This battle was inevitable, either they would kill Jiang Feng, or Jiang Feng would kill them, but judging from Jiang Feng's performance in killing the brown-clothed old man just now, the possibility of the former was very small.

However, no matter how low the possibility is, if you don't want to kill yourself, you will naturally have to give it a go in the end.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all read the bitterness in each other's eyes, as well as the determination to fight to the death. This may be a battle with no hope in sight, but it must be fought.

"kill!"

The white-haired old man roared out a word from deep in his throat.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The old man with the knife and the old man with the sword shouted together.

The roar fell, and three figures attacked Jiang Feng from three different directions. Jiang Feng pushed back gently with a soft force, pushing Chanjia Liuli back a few meters.

Then all of a sudden, the bloodthirsty sword in Jiang Feng's hand brought a cold light and slashed down.

Jiang Feng's sword is just the first sword of the most basic Da Luo Nine Swords, but even though it is the most basic sword, with his current strength, the power is not the same as before.

With a sword strike, the white-haired old man's fist shattered, leaving several invisible sword marks on his fist. The white-haired old man's face turned red quietly, but he did not retreat. That punch was still In a direct and fierce way, it hit Jiang Feng's heart directly.

This is a battle of great disparity in strength. The white-haired old man knows that he can't retreat, because once he retreats, the end will be death. Only by fighting to the death may he be able to gain a chance.

But soon the white-haired old man realized that he was too naive, and the absolute gap in strength could not be made up with a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Chanjia Liuli, close your eyes." Jiang Feng shouted.

Upon hearing this, Chanjia Liuli closed her eyes obediently.

As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, Qiu Shui struck out with a sword, and the sword wiped the white-haired old man's neck, and the white-haired old man fell to the ground with a bang.

Regarding the death of the white-haired old man, the old man with the knife and the old man with the sword didn't even look at it, and they killed Jiang Feng fiercely with one knife and one sword.

Jiang Feng smiled coldly. These two people's saber and sword skills are not bad. If they meet a strong man of the same level, they may be able to suppress one of them by relying on the strength of their weapons.

But it's a pity that the person they met was Jiang Feng. Although Jiang Feng cultivated swords so far, he had only practiced Daluo Nine Swords and Qiushui Yijian.

But the Nine Swords of Da Luo is the swordsmanship of a saint, and the sword of Qiushui is also inherited by a peerless powerhouse. It is a great fortune for ordinary people to get one of these two swordsmanship, not to mention, he Jiang Feng got it There are two kinds.

Judging from Jiang Feng's current cultivation, the swordsmanship of these two people is obviously full of flaws, which is not worth mentioning.

"You two will die too." Jiang Feng's voice was without a trace of emotion.

Qiu Shui struck out with a sword, and there were two crisp sounds of "bang bang", the swords of the two of them were cut off, and then the two figures were thrown out horizontally, leaving two deep scars on their necks. Sword marks.

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After killing four people in a row, Jiang Feng let out a breath of turbid air, and the oppressive emotion in his chest subsided a lot. His figure flashed past, grabbed Chanjia Liuli's arm, and brought Chanjia Liuli back to Snow Leopard's room. Habitat.

At this moment, Chanjia Liuli's eyes slowly opened. Her big eyes looked at Jiang Feng with doubts and puzzlement.

"Jiang Feng, all your injuries have healed? You have become so strong?" After looking at it for a while, Chanjia Liuli said incredulously.

"This is just the beginning." Jiang Feng said, not being proud, but conceited. The successful foundation building opened the road to the strong, and there are countless possibilities in his life.

"I don't understand." Chanjia Liuli thought for a while and said softly.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "If you don't understand, you don't understand."

The words paused here, and Jiang Feng continued: "By the way, why did your injury recover so slowly?"

Chanjia Liuli said embarrassingly: "It's my own problem. I'm too lazy. I never thought they would come here."

Thinking about the scene just now, Chanjia Liuli still has lingering fears. If Jiang Feng hadn't appeared in time, if Jiang Feng hadn't recovered from his injuries and improved his cultivation to a higher level, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Jiang Feng heard that Chanjia Liuli said that she was too lazy, and his face was a little weird for a while. He never denied that there are all kinds of geniuses in this world, but no matter how talented they are, if they don't study hard and practice hard, it will take an unimaginable amount of time and effort. No matter how hard you work, it is difficult to have such a terrifying cultivation base at Chanjia Liuli's age.

But Chanjia Liuli said that she was too lazy. In other words, it seemed that she didn't practice much, but she had such a terrifying cultivation level, which made Jiang Feng a little speechless, not knowing how Chanjia Liuli practiced.

Of course, Jiang Feng also knew that what Chanjia Liuli said was not an excuse. Naturally, this made Jiang Feng even more surprised. Leaving aside the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in a small Rongbuk Temple, there are various secrets in it. It's just the tip of the iceberg.

Jiang Feng was going to talk about healing Chanjia Liuli. With his current cultivation base, combined with Jiuyang acupuncture, he could save Chanjia Liuli a lot of healing time.

However, before Jiang Feng could say anything, he heard the roar of a leopard, which was heard in his ears, with a touch of pain, like a howl.

However, Chanjia Liuli was obviously a little excited when he heard the voice. He didn't even bother to say hello to Jiang Feng. He moved his feet and quickly walked towards the source of the sound.

Jiang Feng was puzzled and followed, and the two of them got into a cave. Jiang Feng saw a snow leopard lying on the ground, roaring continuously.

That snow leopard is very huge, with a round belly, it looks like it is about to give birth.

"It's going to be born, it's going to be born." Chanjia Liuli said excitedly to herself.

Jiang Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then saw Chanjia Liuli rushing out of the cave, and after a while, Chanjia Liuli rushed in again, with a large handful of hay in her hand, and she didn't know where she got the hay , and carefully stuffed it under the snow leopard's belly.

The snow leopard endured great pain during the delivery process, but the eyes that looked at Chanjia Liuli were still exceptionally docile. Chanjia Liuli stuffed the hay and gently stroked the snow leopard's head, as if to Ease the pain of production for Snow Leopard.

This scene is destined to be weird, but it is so natural and harmonious when it is made by Zenjia Liuli.

Jiang Feng watched from the side, thinking that perhaps it was because of Chanjia Liuli's innocence that she could reach a height that ordinary people could not reach in a lifetime without much effort.