"My God..."

Jinjinhang is only the realm of four fires refining God. The speed is far from keeping up with it. I can only watch the sword blade cut towards me!

"Yi! Poof..."

The shadow of the sword came suddenly and showed no mercy!

With a sword to seal the throat, the head of Jinhang flew directly, with a bare neck and a spring of blood.

"Who... Who did it! How dare you kill the young master of the Jinge sect! It's so rampant! Don't you know how powerful the Jinge sect is..."

Seeing the scene, dozens of people around screamed in shock.

Of course, screaming is screaming. None of these guys dare to do it, even to collect the body of Jinhang.

"Who... Who saved me..."

Liu Xuanxin's head was heavy, but his consciousness was very clear. He knew that the person who produced the sword was his own savior!

Everyone's eyes are looking around, trying to find the man who made the sword!

"Won't your conscience hurt if so many people bully a little girl?"

Just then, a plain young man came slowly with a cynical smile on his face.

"Zhu Feng!?" Liu Xuanxin shouted out the other party's name for the first time.

Wang Jinmeng frowned and asked, "childe Zhu! There's nothing about you here. Why did you intervene!"

Zhu Feng smiled cynically and said, "Oh, I have no other hobbies. I just like to meddle in my own business!"

Wang Jinmeng was speechless for a while and said solemnly, "do you know that the man you killed is the young master of the branch of jingezong! You have broken into a great disaster!"

"Oh, it's just beheading animals. What's the big deal?"

Zhu Feng's tone was heavy and said indifferently, "if the Jinge Zong is reasonable, he won't come to me! If the Jinge Zong is not reasonable, I'll kill as many as I come!"

"Hiss..."

In an instant, bursts of cold breath were heard one after another in the crowd.

Dozens of Jinge sect disciples were scared to swallow their saliva and retreated again and again by the pressure from Zhu Feng.

Wang Jinmeng and Fang Qiushan both changed their faces. They never dreamed that Zhu Feng was so strong and domineering that even the Jinge sect didn't pay attention to him.

Zhu Feng looked at Wang Jinmeng coldly and said indifferently, "don't you dislike my low cultivation? Come on, give you a chance to kill me!"

"Hiss..."

Wang Jinmeng took a breath and fell down on his knees, pleading: "Young Master Zhu, spare your life... Spare your life... You have three-star immortals for self-defense. Lend me 10000 lives and don't dare to do it to you..."

Zhu Feng said calmly, "don't worry, I don't need earthly immortals. I just compete with you by cultivation!"

"What you said is true?" Wang Jinmeng frowned and moved his heart secretly.

If you spell magic weapons, Wang Jinmeng doesn't even have earthly immortals. 10000% will be defeated.

But if it's hard work, Wang Jinmeng is confident that he can win Zhu Feng.

"Every word I say is true. I can even give you a move!"

Zhu Feng said indifferently, "of course, you can't believe it. Then you can die under my sword! I can't let go of a sinister and shameless snake like you!"

"OK! I hope you don't break your promise! Fight only by strength!" Wang Jinmeng's eyes coagulated and his legs suddenly kicked on the ground.

One second she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. The next second she rushed out like a cheetah.

"Wow..."

Wang Jinmeng has two fire refining realm!

Two million troops broke out without reservation. Zhenyuan condensed into a pair of short swords and stabbed Zhu Feng's throat and heart respectively!

There is no doubt that Wang Jinmeng doesn't want to die! The only way to live is to kill Zhu Feng!

These short swords, come on! accurate Cruel! It's running to kill!

"Zheng! Zheng!"

In the next moment, the Zhenyuan double short sword with 2 million combat power stabbed Zhu Feng directly!

However, even Zhu Feng's clothes didn't hurt a penny!

The double short swords are directly blocked by Zhu Feng's bodyguard Zhenyuan. Wang Jinmeng can't pierce them with his milk strength!

"Look, I've given you a move! Next, it's my turn!"

Zhu Feng shrugged his shoulders, his right arm went out to sea like a black dragon, bent his fingers into claws, and directly grabbed Wang Jinmeng's throat.

"Boom!"

Wang Jinmeng's bodyguard Zhenyuan collapsed instantly, and even the slightest resistance could not be caused.

It can be seen that Zhu Feng's strength is completely superior to Wang Jinmeng! It can be described as rolling!

"You... Your strength is... Four fire refining God!!!"

Wang Jinmeng took a breath, his pupils contracted uncontrollably, and his face was full of despair.

Before that, Wang Jinmeng was full of confidence in his cultivation and despised Zhu Feng!

At this moment, Wang Jinmeng never dreamed that he would die in Zhu Feng's hands!

"Click!"

As soon as Zhu Feng's eyes coagulated, he was decisive and directly crushed Wang Jinmeng's throat and cervical spine. He would not let the tiger go back to the mountain because the other party was a woman!

A sinister and vicious woman like Wang Jinmeng will dig a hole for herself if she doesn't cut the roots!

"Bang!"

Zhu Feng threw back his hand and threw away Wang Jinmeng's body. With cold eyes, he slowly walked to Fang Qiushan.

"Zhu Dashao, please... Zhu Dashao, please..."

Fang Qiushan's strength is the same as that of Wang Jinmeng. Seeing Wang Jinmeng's tragic death, Fang Qiushan's state of mind collapsed instantly.

Borrowing 10000 courage from other Qiushan, he did not dare to fight Zhu Feng. The only choice was to kneel down and kowtow for mercy.

"SA!"

Zhu Feng didn't say a word. Li didn't want to deal with Fang Qiushan. He was moved and directly drove and controlled the flying sword to cut Fang Qiushan.

"Yi... Poof..."

Fang Qiushan was also beheaded by a sword!

His head fell to the ground, and his eyes stared like an ox's eyes. He died in peace!

"Mom... It's terrible... Both Jin Dashao and Fang Dashao are dead... Let's run away..."

The remaining dozens of people are followers, with lower cultivation and less courage. They are like a group of frightened chickens running around desperately.

Zhu Feng was too lazy to chase after Liu Xuanxin. He went to Liu Xuanxin and grabbed her jade hand directly.

"What are you doing..." Liu Xuanxin wanted to shrink his hand nervously.

"Don't be nervous. I'll take your pulse and detoxify it!" Zhu Feng said calmly.

"You... Can you feel your pulse?" Liu Xuanxin was deeply surprised in his eyes and hesitated: "how do I feel that you are very much like a person?"

Zhu Feng said with a smile, "like your sweetheart?"

"Master Zhu, please respect yourself!" Liu Xuan calmed down and didn't intend to joke with each other.

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to care so much about your sweetheart!" Zhu Feng said positively, "I promise I won't make such jokes again!"

"Thank you..." Liu Xuanxin didn't deny anything, and his tone was much softer.

……

"This boy is good... Give him a candidate..."

In a mysterious building in the fairy world, a group of white haired old people are looking at the picture on the big screen.

The young man locked in the picture is Zhu Feng!