Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

Hey, yes!

Fu Luoluo had an idea. He remembered a contradiction between the fast sword hall and the DINGHE hall, and immediately wanted to lead the disaster to Jiang Feng.

"Brother Lijian, I paid Luoluo to do the wrong thing about your little sister before. After the conference, you can kill or cut it at your disposal."

"Oh?" Sharp sword was surprised that Fu Luoluo's face became so fast.

"But should brother Lijian deal with the grievances with DINGHE hall first?"

When the sword heard the speech, the blood immediately covered his eyes,

"You need to step on the horse, don't you? DINGHE hall kills my mentor with a plan. As long as their people dare to appear, I will kill one after another! "

Zhou Ju remembered that there was such an old grudge between the two halls, and hurriedly looked at Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng and smiling Fu Luoluo looked at each other, while Fu Luoluo slowly opened his mouth and pointed to Jiang Feng:

"Well, brother Lijian, this man is the new leader of DINGHE hall, Jiang Feng."

"Good, good!" The sword smiled grimly and pulled out the matching sword. "I can't solve your hall leader Fu who suffered thousands of knives, but the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation will be paid by this generation. Since you are the new hall leader of DINGHE hall, don't blame me for doing it to you!"

"You have lost your mind." Jiang Feng calmly said sarcastically, "I don't know what I said. What mentor didn't teach you to speak?"

Jiang Feng knows that Fu Luoluo is trying to get him to fight with the sword so that he can take Shiyun Hall's disciples to reap profits. But Jiang Feng didn't care about these anymore. He didn't pay attention to these people at all.

Anyway, if you want to fight for the position of Castle leader, these people will have to solve it sooner or later. It's the same whether they solve it sooner or later.

Just as the sword and Jiangfeng were about to go to war, a bell like sound sounded from the top of the Wuchang mountain and echoed in the bounded heaven and earth.

"The sages are dead, and future generations should stand."

"It's impermanent to seize the ring and climb the peak."

“......”

This majestic and solemn voice reverberated 108 times, which made the listener feel awe and no distractions. In turn, it made people feel the idea of seizing the precepts, climbing the peak and taking charge of impermanence.

Even the wise sword temporarily took back his sharp blade after hearing the sound of Tao that rang through the world, and turned around to arrange some disciples of the fast sword hall to set out immediately to seize the opportunity.

As for the people of Shiyun hall, they also headed directly to the foot of Wuchang mountain under the leadership of Fu Luoluo.

At this moment, on the edge of the border, there are only Jiang Feng, Zhou Ju and some children of the fast sword hall led by the sharp sword in front of them.

"Let's go together. I don't want to waste my time here." Jiang Feng was very upset about the ignorance of the sword. He hooked his index finger towards the sword and others.

"Do you look down on my sword?"

The sharp sword was immediately angered by Jiang Feng, so he pulled out the long sword and practiced the sword formula——

The long sword in his hand was wrapped with purple internal force and danced up and down in front of him. It was as gentle as a dragon. Behind him, there was a virtual shadow of more than 100 long swords out of thin air.

"This is the unique skill of the fast sword hall. It seems that this sharp sword has trained it to a small level of success."

Zhou Ju looked seriously at the sword casting magic and said something to remind Jiang Feng.

"Wow ~" Jiang Feng made an expression that he had never seen the world and clapped his hands at the unique skill of sharp sword, "what a luxurious and powerful sword skill ~"

"It seems that I have to resist this blow with all my strength!"

Boom!

As he said, Jiang Feng's right arm, with a large amount of pure internal force, blasted at the "ten thousand swords returning to the sect" just formed behind the sharp sword. The explosive Qi was like a black dragon, whistling and biting at the shadow of the hundred swords.

PA Da!

Jiang Feng's fist in the air easily smashed the virtual shadow of the powerful sword skill of the sharp sword. In order to resist the afterwave of energy, the sword in his hand was broken inch by inch!

"It's a pity that such a handsome sword skill is just a good-looking shelf in your hand!" Jiang Feng's conversation turned.

The huge gap in the estimation of the war situation made sharp sword ashamed and eager to find a ground seam to drill in immediately, while the other disciples of fast sword hall were also surprised that the unique skill of sharp sword was easily dissolved by Jiang Feng.

"Oh, yes." Jiang Feng's mouth was unforgiving. "It's said in the Jianghu that good things come in pairs. I'll give you another punch."

Before the words fell, his left hand was another black dragon fist, which roared towards the sword.

The sword quickly turned the internal power of the whole body into vigorous Qi to protect the body. After preparing to resist the attack of Xiajiang peak, he took people to escape and meet the leader of the fast sword hall.

But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Feng's punch didn't mean wine——

"Ah ah ah ah!"

Jiang Feng's fist blew out, and the fist wind forced him to pick up the fragment of the broken sword of the ground sword and shoot at the disciples of the fast sword hall behind him. Although these sharp blade storms were nothing to the sword, it was another matter to hit the unsuspecting disciples of the fast sword Hall behind him.

The disciples of the fast sword Hall who were left behind fell to the ground like rice blown by the autumn wind and hurt a large area.

As for the rest of the fast sword hall disciples who escaped the disaster, they quickly stepped back and distanced themselves from Jiang Feng for fear that they would fight again. Even the Shiyun hall disciples led by Fu Luoluo, who pretended to leave, were surprised by Jiang Feng's move and immediately gave up the idea of making profits.

"Well." Jiang Feng seemed a little dissatisfied with the effect of his fist, so he thought about it, grinned, and said to the sword full of fear now, "they all say that there are one, two and three things in life. Since he waved the second fist to you, there is no saying that he should not swing the third fist, otherwise it would violate my martial arts heart."

You're obviously looking for an excuse to kill me?!

When the sword heard the speech, he turned and ran. He rushed into the crowd of his fast sword hall disciples and wanted these men to delay Jiang Feng for even a second.

But after all, he underestimated Jiang Feng's strength. The previous two punches were just played at will like a mouse in Jiang Feng's cat play, but the third punch was Jiang Feng's real effort!

Pooh!

When Jiang Feng's fist strength came into contact with the vigorous Qi of the people in the fast sword hall, there was no more strong collision sound. It was a little like tearing apart cardboard!

The fist wind swept over and stirred a blood mist, while the people of sharp sword and fast sword hall disappeared after Jiang Feng's third fist!

"My God, who is the master of that force? He blew so many people in the fast sword hall into blood mist with one punch!"

"Mom, it seems that I have to report to the hall leader to see if I can withdraw from this conference. It's terrible!"

Those watching the excitement in the distance were too far apart to see the situation clearly. They thought that Jiang Feng's fist directly killed the people in the fast sword hall, but in fact, the matter was not as bloody as they thought.