Genius playboy

After embracing such an idea, the aura in Meng Xuanjing's body was mobilized crazily by him, and the domineering palm contained the power to destroy everything, destroy everything.

"boom!"

The space vibrated violently, and two figures shot out quickly to the rear.

Under the impact of the huge air storm, Jiang Feng was shocked to fly more than ten meters away before barely stopping.

After landing, Jiang Feng wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and looked at several palm prints on his body. The scorched black palm prints penetrated directly into the clothes and printed on Jiang Feng's body, making the skin appear scorched black. It was as if it had been burned by fire.

Jiang Feng's breath was disordered, and his internal organs were almost broken.

Meng Xuanjing made up his mind to fight for both sides, and the energy that exploded was unimaginable. Even if Jiang Feng relied on the profound swordsmanship to seize the opportunity, he was still seriously injured by Meng Xuanjing.

Naturally, because of Meng Xuanjing's extremely violent fighting style, Meng Xuanjing's injuries were much more serious than his.

Profound swordsmanship is more a manifestation of an invincible swordsmanship. Once the long sword is drawn, the sharpness is irresistible. At this moment, the clothes all over the body in the Mengxuan realm are completely broken, and the sword marks are exposed on his skin. In the first place, the exploding sword energy almost turned Meng Xuanjing into a blood man without a piece of complete skin on his body.

"Jiang Feng, what an amazing sword. It's a pity that you didn't kill me, but you were seriously injured instead." Stretching out his tongue and sweeping away a trace of blood from the corner of his lips, Meng Xuanjing said grimly.

Smiling slightly, Jiang Feng said: "Meng Xuanjing, why bother to be brave, you are already at the end of your battle, even if I am injured, it is easy to kill you."

"Really? Then you can just make a move, but I want to see if you still have the energy to use the sword technique just now." Meng Xuanjing stared at Jiang Feng and said.

Meng Xuanjing's seemingly indifferent attitude was actually extremely nervous at this moment.

Jiang Feng's sword was elusive, and it went straight to his vital point. He knew that if he had any luck, he might already be dead.

Fortunately, he used violence and force instead of other methods, but if Jiang Feng could use that sword again, he would definitely die.

Meng Xuanjing said this as a gamble. He bet on whether Jiang Feng still had enough power to use it. It was difficult for Meng Xuanjing not to feel nervous.

"You're right. I really don't have the energy to do it again." Jiang Feng smiled wryly. His internal organs were about to be broken, and it was only by the energy of the seal of heaven that he could barely maintain the vitality in his body.

If he used the Profound Sword Technique forcibly, without killing the Mengxuan Realm, he would injure himself first. That would be an absolutely uneconomical deal, and Jiang Feng would not push himself into a dead end.

Hearing the sound, Meng Xuanjing burst out laughing, the nervousness in his heart was swept away, and he said loudly: "Jiang Feng, let you do everything you can, and at this last step, death is still inevitable. It's a pity, really. It's such a pity."

"Yes, it's a pity." Jiang Feng said slowly.

"What are you sorry for?" Meng Xuanjing said with a half-smile, the corner of his mouth curled up.

"It's a pity that your cultivation base is much higher than mine, but you will die by my hands in the end. Isn't this a pity?" Jiang Feng said indifferently.

As if listening to a joke, Meng Xuanjing said: "Jiang Feng, at this time, the tone is still so loud, I just hope that after I slap your head with a slap, you can still be so proud .”

"If you want to smash my head, I'll kill you first." Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

"Really?" Meng Xuanjing smiled coldly. He didn't think Jiang Feng had other means. In his opinion, Jiang Feng was just putting on airs.

Jiang Feng made a move, he didn't have the mind to talk nonsense with Meng Xuanjing, and with a movement of his right arm, Jiang Feng said in a low voice: "Bloodthirsty sword, go!"

The bloodthirsty sword shot out from Jiang Feng's palm, and turned into a shocking sword light, cutting straight to the Meng Xuan Realm.

Meng Xuanjing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said with a smile: "Jiang Feng, you really impress me, but this flying sword is useless to me."

Meng Xuanjing clapped his palm horizontally, towards the flying bloodthirsty sword.

But the smile on Meng Xuanjing's face completely froze after a while. He found that he had underestimated the power of the flying sword.

"This is impossible!" Meng Xuanjing yelled, mobilizing the remaining breath in his body, and slapped down with both palms.

Feijian might be Jiang Feng's last resort. Meng Xuanjing knew that if he couldn't resist Feijian's attack, he would be the one who died.So no matter what, the Mengxuan realm had to block Jiang Feng's flying sword.

But soon, the expression on Meng Xuanjing's face froze even more, as if cement turned into a concrete block when it met water, without a trace of expression.

When Meng Xuanjing's two palms were slapped, he didn't slap the bloodthirsty sword, but slapped it in a boundless black curtain, the black light was like electricity, devouring everything.

The palm wind of the Meng Xuan Realm was completely swallowed by the black light.

"Golden book, Jiang Feng, you actually own the golden book, and the golden book can still be used like this." Meng Xuanjing shouted involuntarily.

And this was also the last sound from the Meng Xuan Realm. The flying sword flashed past, turned into a white rainbow, and directly pierced the Meng Xuan Realm's throat.

At the throat of Mengxuanjing, a cloud of blood exploded, and the whole person was uncontrollable, fell backwards and fell heavily, and fell heavily to the ground, lifeless.

"Finally dead?" Seeing Meng Xuanjing's death, Jiang Feng took a low breath and said softly.

Jiang Feng was seriously injured. With his current strength, Yu Feijian could not exert the power of the flying sword at all. The flying sword was just a cover, a cover to attract the attention of the Mengxuan Realm.

What Jiang Feng really relied on was the golden book. At the critical moment, borrowing the golden book to withstand the final blow of the Mengxuan Realm was what made Feijian succeed.

All of this was calculated by Jiang Feng, and there was no chance of survival in the Meng Xuan Realm.

The only pity was that his fourth golden book was completely damaged after being used this time, and he could no longer use it. This was equivalent to losing a powerful life-saving help.

"Golden Book, could it be that Meng Xuanjing knew about the existence of the Golden Book?" Before Meng Xuanjing died, his final roar caught Jiang Feng's attention.

With a flick of his mind, Jiang Feng grabbed Meng Xuanjing's corpse with a big move, and quickly took off a storage ring from his finger.

After taking off the storage ring, with a thought, Jiang Feng probed in with his divine sense. After about a few minutes, a piece of black paper appeared in Jiang Feng's palm.

"This is... the golden book!" Looking at the black paper in his hand, Jiang Feng's spirits lifted.

Although Meng Xuanjing's words made Jiang Feng vaguely realize that Meng Xuanjing knew the existence of the golden book, and maybe Meng Xuanjing was carrying the golden book, otherwise, Meng Xuanjing would not be so gaffe, saying Such words come.

But that was just a guess. After actually getting the golden book, Jiang Feng was still deeply shocked.

He destroyed a golden book, but got another golden book. It has to be said that such a situation is too coincidental and unexpected.

This golden book is the fifth golden book that Jiang Feng has obtained.

Judging from Meng Xuanjing's words, it seems that they don't know how to use the golden book, so this golden book has no trace of damage, its color is as new, and the black light is deep, shining with moving light.

Taking a breath, and forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Jiang Feng put the golden book into the storage ring, and then sat cross-legged on the stargazing platform, mobilizing the energy of Tianyin, regulating breath and healing.

Jiang Feng was seriously injured in the battle with Meng Xuanjing. Even with the help of Tianyin energy, his injuries would not heal completely in a short time.

After spending more than ten hours, Jiang Feng's injuries only healed by about [-]%.Jiang Feng was very dissatisfied with this result.

However, Jiang Feng also knew that his internal organs were almost broken, and his body functions had declined severely. It was already quite amazing to have such an effect.

If you do it forcefully, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect.

"The Tiandao League is really extraordinary. A right-hand envoy is so amazing. I don't know how terrifying the leader of the Dao League is!" Jiang Feng whispered to himself.

Jiang Feng couldn't see the specific cultivation level of the Meng Xuan Realm, but if nothing else happened, the Meng Xuan Realm should have reached the early stage of the Death Profound Realm.

Under the lord of the Heavenly Dao League, a right-hand envoy has the cultivation base of the Profound Death Realm. There is no doubt that the cultivation base of the leader of the Tiandao League himself will only be stronger.

"Stronger, how strong is it?" Jiang Feng's eyes flickered.

Jiang Feng has always had a desire to become stronger. He has been chasing and breaking through himself on the road to becoming a strong man. A powerful enemy does not make Jiang Feng shrink back, but makes Jiang Feng excited!

About [-]% of his injuries were healed, and Jiang Feng's actions were no longer hindered. After changing his clothes, Jiang Feng didn't stay at the observatory for too long, and soon returned to the Zhu family's mansion in Sucheng.

"Jiang Feng, are you injured?" Zhu Tianji has been waiting for Jiang Feng at the door of his house. He has been waiting for a long time, and finally he was relieved to see Jiang Feng come back. Zhu Tianji saw that Jiang Feng's face was a little pale , knowing that Jiang Feng must be injured, his mood became tense again.

"It's okay, a little injury, don't make a fuss, remember, don't let my mother know." Jiang Feng waved his hand, signaling Zhu Tianji to calm down, and told him.

Zhu Tianji knew that Jiang Feng and Lin Xian'er were deeply in love with each other, so he didn't want Lin Xian'er to worry too much, so he nodded quickly, but at this moment, a figure rushed out from the yard and said loudly: "Stinky boy, you are injured!" You still don’t want me to know, do you still have me as a mother in your eyes?”

Jiang Feng was dumbfounded. Could it be that his mother has a good ear? This is too fast, and I can't help but laugh...