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Xue Wuji laughed loudly, and said: "You want to kill me, and then destroy my Evil Passion Sect. It's really loud. Then I have to take a good look at how you kill me."

Jiang Feng looked at Xue Wuji coldly. At this moment, Xue Wuji was no different from a dead person in his eyes.

No one can ever threaten him with the Jiang family, because those who did so are already dead. Xue Wuji will never be an exception, and he will never allow such an exception to happen.

With a light shake of his right hand, the bloodthirsty sword appeared in Jiang Feng's palm, and without any hesitation, Qiu Shui struck with a sword instantly.

The sword light flickered, the air tore apart, and the sword energy poured out all over the sky, cutting towards Xue Wuji.

"Not bad swordsmanship, but it's a pity that using a sword in front of me is simply a gangster's axe, seeking death!" Seeing Jiang Feng's sword strike, Xue Wuji's pupils shrank slightly, and with a movement of his figure, he brought a surging killing intent with his backhand, and turned back. Kill Jiang Feng.

It was also a sword, but it was a soft sword. The soft sword was soft and feminine, but it was quite suitable for Xue Wuji's character.

The soft sword was like a whip, twitching the air, making a broken sound, and whistling, it rolled backwards and attacked Jiang Feng.

"boom!"

The sword qi of the two sides collided viciously through the air, making a loud noise, and inside the cave, rocks shattered and rolled down.

After the sword strike, Xue Wuji took the lead and killed Jiang Feng with another fierce sword.

Jiang Feng was so angry that he was burning with anger. In his opinion, Jiang Feng should not have appeared here. Jiang Feng's appearance would definitely delay his search for the ancient Lingyu tree.

When Jiang Feng was unwilling to tell him where the ancient Lingyu tree was, Jiang Feng was like a roadblock to him. What he has to do now is to remove this roadblock in the shortest possible time .

The most effective and direct way to remove the blocking stone was to kill Jiang Feng.

The sword light glowed brightly, illuminating a small half of the cave, and the extremely sharp soft sword stabbed at Jiang Feng's throat like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

The sword came out like the wind, without trace. This is Xue Wuji's usual sword. I don't know how many opponents died under such a sword.

It's a pity that Xue Wuji met Jiang Feng.

If Xue Wuji considered himself a master of swordsmanship, then in comparison, Jiang Feng was an existence that reached the pinnacle.

In this way, it does not mean that Jiang Feng's swordsmanship is so high, but that Jiang Feng's sensitivity in the way of swordsmanship is far beyond what Xue Wuji can match.

The Da Luo Nine Swords practiced by Jiang Feng is the sword of a saint, and the sword he named Qiushui Yijian is not inferior to the existence of the Da Luo Nine Swords. To a certain extent, it can somewhat make up for it. The shortcomings of Da Luo Nine Swords were overcome.

Jiang Feng's sword cultivation has a high starting point, which is far beyond ordinary people. Since he stepped into the way of swordsman, he has specialized in swords and swords, and has an unprecedented sensitivity to the perception of sword intent.

Therefore, Xue Wuji's sword seemed flawless and extremely dangerous, but in Jiang Feng's view, it was just an opportunistic sword.

With a turn of the sword's momentum, Jiang Feng slashed down directly, on top of the soft sword that Xue Wuji stabbed.

With a swing of the soft sword, he was blocked by Jiang Feng's sword. Seeing this, Xue Wuji's complexion changed slightly. He didn't expect that his own killer move would be deciphered by Jiang Feng so easily. It seemed that Jiang Feng knew his trick a long time ago The flaw of a sword is average.

Because of this sword, no matter how the opponent dodges, it will be extremely difficult to get back, unless Jiang Feng can catch the trajectory of his sword in advance.

"This Jiang Feng should not be underestimated." Xue Wuji thought to himself, although he was not sure whether Jiang Feng could really capture the trajectory of his sword, but Jiang Feng's ability to break his killing move so easily was enough proof in itself Jiang Feng's strength.

The soft sword swung away, Xue Wuji quickly retracted the sword to avoid being taken advantage of by Jiang Feng, but soon Xue Wuji discovered that Jiang Feng had no intention of taking advantage of the opportunity to make a move.

"Since you also use a sword, then I will defeat you with swordsmanship," Jiang Feng said slowly.

Xue Wuji frowned. Before he could understand what Jiang Feng meant, he felt that the air around him suddenly became extremely chilling.

That made Xue Wuji feel a little uneasy, and quietly, his brows frowned a little tighter.

"A sword in Qiushui, most likely the intent of the sword." A low voice sounded in his heart, and Jiang Feng drew out the sword.

The supreme sword intent gushes out, the chilling air ripples, and then explodes, and the invisible sword energy, accompanied by the blasted air, seems to have become tangible and qualitative.

The astonishing sword intent enveloped Xue Wuji at the moment, Xue Wuji's heart suddenly turned cold, his face changed drastically, without even thinking about it, he backhanded several swords in succession.

For some reason, Jiang Feng's sword made Xue Wuji feel the threat of death. In addition, there was a kind of all-round crushing of the sword intent.

The above two, no matter which one they are, are unbearable for Xue Wuji. Jiang Feng wants to crush him in all directions. In his opinion, Jiang Feng is far from qualified.

The turbulent sword intent, like a stormy sea, counterattacked Jiang Feng, and the sharp sword intent was full of brutal killing intent.

These are Xue Wuji's strongest swords, and they were shot one after another in an instant.

Xue Wuji originally didn't want to expose his hole cards so soon, even if he wanted to, it was because he was crushing Jiang Feng.But now, he had to go all out.

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the dull muffled sound echoed in the cave.

A figure, like a kite with a broken string, suddenly fell backwards and hit the ground heavily. After struggling to get up, he opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

That was Xue Wuji, Xue Wuji's situation at this moment can be described as tragic, the soft sword in his hand was broken into several pieces, leaving only a hilt in his hand.

And the clothes on his body were torn to pieces by the sword energy, and blood overflowed, turning him into a blood man.

"No, it's impossible!" Xue Wuji roared hysterically.

He didn't underestimate the enemy, he shot with all his strength, but he couldn't block Jiang Feng's sword, which made him feel absurd and unacceptable.

"Impossible?" Jiang Feng smiled coldly, "I was able to destroy the Qihuangmen a few months ago. How difficult is it to kill you?"

"This—" Xue Wuji's breathing stopped suddenly.

Of course, he knew about the destruction of the Qihuangmen. It could be said that he knew it very clearly. In his opinion, it was entirely due to Sect Master Zhou, and Jiang Feng was just playing the role of soy sauce.

So seeing Jiang Feng here, Xue Wuji didn't take Jiang Feng too seriously, but now that Jiang Feng brought up the old things again, Xue Wuji suddenly felt that maybe the news he had received was wrong.

Xue Wuji didn't know that the news he received was actually not a big problem. The biggest problem was Jiang Feng.

In the past few months, Jiang Feng has repeatedly made breakthroughs, which is no longer what it used to be, especially in terms of swordsmanship. After advancing to the late stage of foundation establishment, Jiang Feng has perfectly controlled [-]% of Qiushui's sword.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Feng unreservedly used the [-]% sword intent of Qiu Shui's sword, how could Xue Wuji resist it, defeat was only a matter of course.

Of course, Jiang Feng also admired Xue Wuji's cultivation in the way of swordsmanship. This Xue Wuji is not too strong, but he is only a half-step Sanjietian. Qi Kang, the old monster of the sect, wants to be strong on the front line.

The reason why Sect Master Zhou's cultivation progressed so fast was entirely due to the ancient spirit jade tree, and even if he was lucky enough to break through to the half-step Three Tribulation Heaven's cultivation base, his realm and foundation had never been stabilized.From this, it can be seen how amazing the background of the Evil Passion Sect is.

"I said before that if I want to defeat you in the way of swordsmanship in an upright manner, even if you are dead, you should die in peace." Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.

"You want to kill me? Aren't you afraid of offending the Evil Passion Sect and implicating your Jiang family?" Xue Wuji took a breath of air-conditioning and asked anxiously. The voice was a little sad and a little out of breath.

It's sad, it's because he said that Jiang Feng's use of a sword in front of him was like playing with an axe, but now in the field he is most proud of, he has been defeated by Jiang Feng without any suspense, and the person who seeks his own death has become himself .

He was so angry that he could really feel Jiang Feng's killing intent towards him. If he didn't do something, Jiang Feng would definitely kill him.

"Broken Jiang's family, yes, that's the sentence!" A murderous intent flashed deep in Jiang Feng's pupils.

"What do you mean?" Xue Wuji was slightly surprised.

Jiang Feng didn't speak any more, and he struck out with a sharp sword, beheading Xue Wuji.

"No, don't kill me!" Xue Wuji yelled in horror, turned around and ran away.

"Stop." Along with Xue Wuji's voice, another old voice came to Jiang Feng's ears, extremely majestic.

Jiang Feng seemed to have heard nothing, he slashed horizontally with his sword, and a cloud of blood shot up to the sky, "Deng Deng..." Several times, Xue Wuji's figure shook a few times, and he fell headlong on the ground. on the ground.

"Dare to kill people in front of me, I think you are looking for death!" The majestic voice sounded again, and a sharp palm slapped Jiang Feng.

"What are you, who decides my life or death with just one word?" Jiang Feng sneered, and he shot quickly, smashing the palm of his hand with a sword, and said proudly.

The palm wind shattered, and four figures appeared in Jiang Feng's sight. The white-haired old man who was one step ahead, with a surge of breath and killing intent, was the one who shot Jiang Feng.

"What am I?" The old man laughed loudly, and said sharply: "I didn't expect that I, Dai Moxin, have not appeared in decades, and I have fallen to the point where I am scolded by you, a junior. Well, it's really good. .”

"Dai Moxin, what is it?" Jiang Feng said bluntly.

Dai Moxin's pupils shrank suddenly. If Jiang Feng's words about what you are are said out of anger, then these words were intended to humiliate him. Suddenly, his old face was distorted. The outside looks ugly.

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