The people of Qingshan sword sect were furious.

    In this southern region, they are superior. Who dares to attack?

    Today, in this small capital of Zhou Dynasty, someone dared to kill the core disciple of Qingshan sword sect in public!

    "Evil!"

    A core elder of Qinshan sword sect banged the table and stood up with cold eyes.

    "Chan Feng! Cut off his head and bring it up!"

    The core elder opened his mouth coldly.

    The whole audience could hear the dropping of needles, and only the heavy breathing of everyone came one after another.

    Boom!

    Xie Feng stepped down from the high platform.

    Suddenly, the whole square trembled.

    His right hand was raised slightly, and his palm was facing the sky. The deep Qi gushed out and condensed into a mountain!

    Zhenqi mountain grew in the palm of his hand at a very fast speed and became a big mountain in an instant!

    "Are you the gentleman in Nanshan secret place?"

    Xie Feng''s eyes were cold and his tone was flat. The big Yue in his hand was rising and falling. Each rise and fall made the space of the square tremble.

    A suffocating momentum makes people here feel chest tightness and wheezing. They just feel that there is a big mountain pressing on them, and they feel unbearable fatigue both physically and mentally.

    Jun Wuxie didn''t speak, but stared coldly at the mountain with one hand and walked to elucidate the wind.

    He reached for a corner of the carriage and threw it away.

    The whole carriage flew up with people, and landed steadily on the empty platform.

    "Come here, kneel down and die!"

    The pace of elucidating the wind was very heavy, as if what he held in his hand was not the mountain of true Qi, but a real mountain.

    Every time the footsteps fell on the ground, they made a roar, making the square look like an earthquake.

    "Elucidating the wind, isn''t it?" Jun Wuxie pointed to elucidating the wind, shook his fingers left and right, and said, "you can''t."

    "Hahaha!" Xie Feng smiled and looked up at the sky: "it''s just a matter of condensing gas. How dare mole ants speak wildly in front of me, the king of nine changes in the star realm. You will use all your skills. If you can take my move, I''ll give you my head and hands!"

    He was flying and confident, his eyebrows showed a proud color, and his black hair danced wildly in his true Qi.

    In the palm of his hand, the mountain of true Qi gradually changed its shape and became a huge sword with a blazing edge.

    This huge sword is thick, heavy and sharp between ups and downs.

    People not only feel chest tightness and wheezing, but also feel the terrible edge of kendo. The body is painful, like a sword blade cutting the body.

    On the high platform, the wine Lord and uncle bird were very nervous. Xu Daoling and emptiness were also very nervous.

    Xiaoyueyao held her clothes tightly, and her small body trembled.

    The wind is too strong.

    This momentum has made the strong in Xinghai feel a great threat!

    A king of eight changes in star territory!

    "Don''t say I don''t give you a chance to play the wind. If you take my move, my head and hands will be presented; if you don''t take it, your head and your confidant Ji Yinlan, I''ll play the wind!"

    "What are you? You have to bring Ji Yinlan in when you give her a head. Don''t you think you can be her master?" Jun Wuxie''s eyes burned with anger, stared at the top of Qingshan sword sect and said, "or do you think Qingshan sword sect can let Ji Yinlan be handled at will?"

    "Just a princess of a small country, do you think there is a master of sanxiu behind him, and I Qingshan sword sect will pay attention to him?"

    The high level of Qingshan sword sect sneered.

    He Qingshan sword sect, relying on the dominant forces to open Heaven Sword sect, is also a high-level sect. There are several Kendo kings sitting in the town. Behind Ji Yinlan, there is only a master of scattered cultivation!

    "Your Majesty, send a message to Yinlan!" Jun Wuye said to Ji Liufeng: "tell Yinlan to let the old man around her go to Qingshan sword sect and have tea."

    Ji Liufeng was stunned. There was an old man around Yinlan?

    Why hasn''t he seen it before?

    "OK! I''ll send a message to Yinlan now!"

    He chose to believe that Jun was innocent and immediately activated the messenger jade symbol to contact Ji Yinlan.

    "Hum! I don''t know how to live or die. Go to Qingshan sword sect, go in alive and come out dead!"

    Qingshan Jianzong''s high-level sneer, incomparable self-confidence.

    "I hope your mouth can always be so hard."

    Jun Wuxie also smiled. Qingshan sword sect dared to damage Ji Yinlan''s famous festival in public. It was like playing lanterns in a pit and looking for death!

    He knows how much the old man defends Ji Yinlan.

    How could I have done nothing when I learned about it?

    "I''d like to see if the forces behind Ji Yinlan dare to go to Qingshan sword sect."

    The high level of Qingshan sword sect was very calm and asked people to change a new tea table and drink tea leisurely.

    "Well, when Na Ji Yinlan returns to the capital, I just let her see your head. Then she will understand that you are just a bug that I can crush easily. Taking her as a concubine in my posture of elucidating the wind has not humiliated her."

    Xie Feng is flying and confident, holding a huge sword in one hand and forcing you to be innocent.

    His steps gradually accelerated and his momentum became more and more terrible.

    The true Qi of Kendo formed a terrible sword gang. Taking him as the center, he was crazy and rampant, and the space was slightly distorted.

    "It takes only one sword to cut your head!"

    The hand holding the huge sword suddenly waved forward.

    A buzz.

    The giant sword sweeps across and cuts at you. The strong sword light seems to cut the sky and the earth apart!

    "Your head, I''ll fix it today!"

    Looking at the 100 meter long Sheng fierce sword light from the killing, the gold and blood in Jun Wuye''s body were boiling.

    Every inch of his flesh was burning, releasing blood gas madly.

    A battle gun with green and gold light appeared in his hand. The dragon pattern on the gun body was bright, just like a living real dragon, moving around the gun body.

    Say something!

    The Dragon sings loudly.

    Jun Wuxie fought back, rushed forward with the Dragon chant, and met the giant mountain sword cut by Xie Feng.

    The dragon''s singing is bright and dazzling, and a mysterious Rune lights up on the gun.

    Boom.

    At the moment when the edge of Longyin collided with Qingshan giant sword, the potential was the same as breaking bamboo. The sharp gun tip broke the sword light, making the real Qi giant sword like broken glass in the air.

    Such a picture shocked everyone present!

    No one can believe that Jun Wuye broke the sword Qi of Xie Feng with one shot!

    A condensed gas realm, a star realm, the king of eight changes.

    The gap between the two is too big to make up!

    The wind pupil contracts violently!

    He was shocked.

    A low level of physical cultivation can break his sword Qi?

    The green and gold war spear was burning. The sword Xiu held it in his hand and rushed up like an electric light.

    He immediately built up his defense, gathered his sword and shield in front of him, and at the same time stepped away to try to avoid the edge.

    Bang.

    The sword and shield collapsed at the moment of cohesion.

    That green gold war gun is too fast.

    The tip of the gun shot a three foot long green awn. The moment it pierced the sword and shield, it killed him.

    The wind suddenly panicked and jumped up, trying to dodge.

    But just about to move, I felt severe pain in my chest.

    Poof.

    Long Yin pierced the body of Xie Feng and splashed a touch of blood.

    Jun Wuxie with a gun didn''t stop. After penetrating the wind, he still rushed forward, pushed his body hundreds of meters away, and nailed it to the stone wall of the high platform where everyone in zongwang college was located!

    The whole audience was extremely quiet. Only the heavy breathing of people could be heard.

    Countless pairs of eyes focused on the stone wall in front of the stone platform of zongwang college.

    The true disciple of Qingshan sword sect, the king of Xingyao list in the southern region, was nailed to the stone wall.

    His eyes drooped, staring at his pierced chest, and his face was full of disbelief.

    His body was convulsing, and the bright red blood flowed along the green gold war gun, ticking and dripping, forming a strange blood colored flower on the ground!

    Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

    Under the high stage, Jun Wuxie''s wheezing voice was very heavy and clearly transmitted, so that many people heard it.

    He is physically fit, and the function of physical organs is too strong.

    At the moment, his whole body was in a state of near collapse. When he breathed, his lungs fanned violently, just like the roaring wind.

    He immediately refined the spring of life to recover the severe consumption of his body.

    Longyin is really terrible.

    He just slightly activated a few strands of countless runes in it, almost absorbing all his blood and gas.

    "Evil! This seat will frustrate you!"

    The high level of Qingshan sword sect woke up from the unbelievable cruel reality and became angry immediately!

    The core elder, with a violent figure, crossed the sky like a goshawk, immediately reached Jun Wuxie, and slapped him down.

    "You Qingshan sword sect, do you still want face?"

    With a wave of the wine Lord''s sleeve robe, a sword wave rushed out, smashed the Qi palm of the core elder of Qingshan sword sect, and shook him back in the air.

    "Chu Jingtian! Do you want to kill the king''s college?"

    The core elder of Qingshan sword sect looked very gloomy.

    He is only half a master, not the opponent of Chu Jingtian, the guardian of zongwang college.

    However, his identity is there. He is the quasi high level of Qingshan sword sect!

    How dare the guardian of the king''s College stop him?