Eight Desolate Sword Emperor

Chapter 18

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Xiao Tenglong looked at Jiang Feng, and said, "I seem to have seen you before?"

"Uh." Jiang Feng laughed, and suddenly a terrifying aura, a hot flame aura, appeared on his body, and at the same time, a Qiongqi figure appeared behind him.

''You play with my little poor first. ''Jiang Feng laughed.

It's good that Qiongqi is controlled by Jiang Feng, it's because of its own lack of strength, seeing Xiao Tenglong in front of him, Qiongqi suddenly became angry.The bright red wings spread like Xiao Tenglong flying.

''hiss''

In an instant, a layer of skin was scratched off Xiao Tenglong's arm, dripping with blood, Qiongqi licked his bloody paw.

Xiao Tenglong said dissatisfied: "Jiang Feng has the ability, don't let the monster help you."

"Come to the platform of life and death.''

''Qongqi, come back''

Although Qiongqi was unwilling, he still returned to Jiang Feng's side.

Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Feng was silent, turned around slowly, and then, Jiang Feng once again stepped onto the high platform that determined life and death, the platform of life and death.

"What is he doing?" The crowd couldn't help being stunned when they saw Jiang Feng stepping onto the stage of life and death.

Jiang Feng came to the center of the platform of life and death, then turned around, looked coldly and arrogantly at Xiao Tenglong below, and said indifferently: "Come up."

At this moment, the space was silent. Jiang Feng went to the stage of life and death and invited Xiao Tenglong, the tenth core disciple, to fight.

"Middle stage of Tianwu Realm." Jiang Feng was slightly relieved when he felt this breath.

"Since you asked for death on your own initiative, I will grant you." Xiao Tenglong hated Jiang Feng to the bone, and Jiang Feng used his monster to injure himself, even if it was only a skin trauma.

Jiang Feng, let him suffer humiliation.

Stepping on the stage of life and death, a powerful sword energy burst out, and behind Xiao Tenglong, a long sword hung from the top, pointing at the sky angrily, it belonged to him.

"Use your sword, I'll give you three swords." Xiao Tenglong stood holding the sword, looking like a master of swordsmanship.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth, his figure flashed, his figure flickered, and the long sword in his hand glowed with countless sword shadows. When these sword shadows reached Xiao Tenglong, they turned into ghosts, asuras, and rakshas with one sword. The sound was deafening.

"You are so strong, you have practiced your sword skills so well." Everyone was shocked when they heard Mimi's voice.

Xiao Teng Longyan's contempt disappeared, this sword was enough for him to take it seriously.

The long sword buzzed, the melodious sounds rose and fell one after another, rakshasa, and ghost shadows appeared. This is the ghost in the three swordsmanship. The powerful explosive power makes Xiao Tenglong's steps backward.

"One sword!" Xiao Tenglong counted out as he didn't spend too much effort to defuse the sword.

Jiang Feng's gaze remained steady, and he was still so determined. The rolling sound was like a torrent of river water, continuous and continuous. The second sword, with a domineering look, stabbed out angrily.

"Looking for death." Jinglei stabbed out with a sword, and the melancholy voice pierced through the air. Jiang Feng pulled out the sword at his waist, and a flash of lightning flashed across the eyes of the crowd, and the bright brilliance was fixed in the pupils of the crowd. Disappear.

Xiao Tenglong's throat twitched, he seemed to understand the meaning of the word enough, the last two words he heard in his life, distance, enough.

These two guns were about to pierce his chest, to pierce his heart.

But at this moment, a sigh came from the air. "Okay, don't do anything wrong."

With the sigh, a gentle force appeared in front of Xiao Tenglong, blocking the sword blade, rolled up Xiao Tenglong's body and backed away until he exited the high platform.

Xiao Tenglong's eyes were gloomy, and in that gloomy there was still a daze, and he couldn't believe that he...lost.

At the same time, He Yuhua's figure appeared on the high platform, almost the moment he appeared, the surrounding disciples bowed deeply. "I have seen the master."

Although Jiang Feng was a little reconciled that Xiao Tenglong did not die, he also knew that since the head of the sect had stepped forward, it would be impossible to kill Xiao Tenglong today.

"Jiang Feng won this battle, who else has any objections?" He Luohua smiled and nodded at Jiang Feng.When these words spread for four weeks, everyone was silent. At this moment, their minds were tumbling, and all the scenes of Jiang Feng's battle with Xiao Tenglong before emerged in their minds.Xiao Tenglong's expression was dazed. After hearing this, he let out a miserable laugh, looked at Jiang Feng on the high platform, and looked around at the people who seemed to have forgotten him. passed out.

Xiao Tenglong's body suddenly fell down.Everyone's eyes widened, revealing expressions of disbelief, Xiao Tenglong, lost?

Jiang Feng, how did he do it?
"Sword drawing." Many of the crowd watching around had disciples of the Heavenly Martial Realm. They saw that the lightning bolt just now was a sword light, but because the sword light was so fast, it was like a bolt of lightning flashing across the sky. Many people didn't even See what it is.

The crowd suddenly exploded, and everyone started talking, talking about the bright sword that pierced the air just now.

This is the question on everyone's mind. The leapfrog challenge, and the outstanding leapfrog challenge Xiao Tenglong, Jiang Feng is definitely a genius. This battle is enough to move the Qinglan Academy.

At this time, above the canyon, there were also countless people talking about Jiang Feng's sword just now.

Xiao Tenglong laughed miserably, and the laughter became louder and louder. At the end, it echoed throughout the entire martial arts practice peak. He smiled and clenched his fists tightly.

He is not reconciled, if he is defeated by Tianjiao, he can bear it, but the one who tramples him down is actually an ant that he despises and even didn't even remember his name that day, he can't bear it.

A middle-aged man in a green robe stands there with his hands behind his back and his eyes closed

At the same time, the middle-aged man casually glanced at Jiang Feng on the top of the mountain. Even though he did not show his cultivation power, with his cultivation base, even just one glance is enough to set off a roar. The entire martial arts peak shook, and his gaze was like a sharp sword, and he went straight to Jiang Feng in an instant.

Jiang Feng's complexion changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, his body felt as if he was in an eternal cold. A life-and-death crisis that had never been so intense in his body suddenly surfaced in his heart, making Jiang Feng's mind roar, as if lost. Without the ability to think, fragile and vulnerable.

He even felt death like never before. If his body was about to wither, the fire of his soul would be extinguished, and blood stains appeared between his eyebrows.

Loneliness, helplessness, and death turned into a big hand, which was already pressing on Jiang Feng's body, intending to crush him to pieces and drive him to a place where he would never be restored.

At this moment, a cold hum suddenly echoed through the entire backing sect.

"Brother Xiao, it's too much to bully my disciples like this. This is in my territory. Don't you think I, He Yuhua, are too low?" A blue figure appeared in an instant, standing in front of Meng Hao. Void is He Yuhua, the head of the sect. He raised his right hand and waved forward, and immediately there was a deafening roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

The surrounding nothingness seemed to be shattered, turned into layers of ripples and spread out suddenly, an indescribably powerful aura erupted directly from He Yuhua, standing there, like the only figure in the world, looking coldly at Xiao Jian, a middle-aged man in Zhanzhou.

"Let Brother He laugh, Xiao came here and took Tenglong away, thank you for taking care of me these years." Xiao Jian smiled gently, but there was an indescribable arrogance in his expression. It turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the starry sky in an instant.

Jiang Feng spat out blood again, but he raised his head and stared at Xiao Jian as he went away, with an extremely cold light in his eyes.

PS: If you think it's okay, brothers, let's collect it first!
(End of this chapter)