"Don't try to break my mind, my will!" Jiang Feng eyes a cold, his heart, nothing can shake.

There is no need to open the artistic conception of killing. Jiang Feng only slightly runs the Xuanqiao bone forging Sutra, and then he has a strong momentum to rush out. He directly blows away the sharp sword Qi, and turns it into a sweeping storm, and swallows it out in all directions like the roar of the sea.

Two days later, Jiang Feng continued to span 33 stone steps, as if spanning 33 different spaces.

Jiang Feng has a strange feeling that he is shuttling through the years and going back to the past.

In the past, Jiang Feng also experienced many tests, from the beginning of the ice and snow, to the later, sword attack, puppet attack, and many other dangers.

Jiang Feng has always been firm in his mind. He has not been knocked down, and has successfully obtained the power of 33 rain ways. After being refined by him, although he has no direct help for cultivation, he has appreciated a little of the mystery, which makes Jiang Feng gain a lot.

For two days, he crossed 33 levels in a row. However, the rain road palace was still far away from him, as if it had not been drawn closer at all.

"I have to speed up." Jiang Feng whispered. He wanted to see what was at the end of the road. He moved and Jiang moved forward again.

Two days later, Jiang Feng broke through 37 levels this time, and the 33 days he had broken through before, totally crossing 70 levels.

At this time, the place where Jiang Feng appeared was the seventy first checkpoint. It was an endless desert. The strong wind swept the sky and raised the flying sand. On the sky, there were ten suns hanging, emitting a terrible fiery air.

"The temperature is terrible!" As soon as Jiang Feng stepped in, his face changed. Ten suns hung high in the sky and almost melted him.

Jiang Feng takes out ziyao bow and wants to shoot down the sun. However, he finds that it's like hitting nothingness. It's useless. He has no choice but to move on.

……

At this time, in the middle of the desert, there was a disciple who trudged hard. Judging from his clothes, he belonged to the friar of Imperial College.

It is his limit to advance here.

In the confusion of consciousness, suddenly, a figure came from a distance, let his eyes suddenly show a bright luster.

Only one of the disciples of Imperial College came into this place. The one who appeared at this time might be his fellow disciples.

However, with the distance getting closer, the figure gradually solidified, and the disciple's eyes, which just had a little light, suddenly darkened.

"Jiang Feng!"

The man who suddenly appeared was Jiang Feng. He actually came here, and from his mental state, there was no sign of collapse of his will.

Jiang Feng naturally also found each other, and recognized each other as a person of Imperial College. Immediately, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, and he came near decisively.

"Lonely city at night, where is the moon?"

Jiang Feng asks directly. There is no unnecessary nonsense. He has killed Ling Han and Jiang Huan, and he once broke long Haoyue's arm in qishifang. The feud between the two sides can't be good. Therefore, the people of Imperial College want to kill him. Why doesn't he want to kill the people of Imperial College.

"Why should I tell you!" This disciple is very tough. He doesn't buy Jiang Feng's noodles. Others are afraid of this guy in front of him. The friars of Imperial College are not afraid of him. But what can a friar who comes out of a small border town do even if he is better.

"Because if you don't tell me, you will die!" Jiang Fengsen said coldly, staring at each other's eyes, let this disciple, heart slightly a Lin, this look, too terrible, have a kind of feeling in the face of fierce beast.

"I'm afraid you don't know how many people want to kill you. When you know, I'm afraid you won't dare to be so arrogant." The disciple pretended to be calm and said, although I don't know why Ling Han and Jiang Huan didn't kill this guy, it's only a matter of time before Jiang Feng was killed.

In addition to Imperial College, this guy also offended huoting. If huoting met him, he would not hesitate to kill him.

"A lot of people want to kill me? Are you talking about Jiang Huan and Ling Han? Unfortunately, in the third heavy rain world, they have been killed by me. " Jiang Feng vomited in a flat tone. As soon as he said this, the air suddenly solidified. The disciple of Imperial College suddenly stopped his heart and even stopped breathing.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that Tu Tianxiao, who was also killed by me, was still a little powerful, but that's it."

Jiang Feng tone relaxed, said again, just like thunder, directly in the imperial college students mind, let him body with a tremor, almost paralyzed on the ground.

Jiang Huan, Ling Han and Tu Tianxiao were all killed by Jiang Feng?

The news is unbelievable!

Friar Yu Di Cheng, no one knows the accomplishments of the three. If Ling Han is killed, maybe he will believe it. After all, it is possible for Jiang Feng to defeat ye Lingkong and Ling Han in the same realm.

But Jiang Huan and Tu Tianxiao are the fifth and fourth in the list of Tianjiao. They have the seven heavenly accomplishments of Xingyuan. Kill them with Jiang Feng? Almost impossible!

"I don't believe it. Don't bluff here. Elder martial brother Jiang Huan can kill you with one hand." Imperial College Students extremely arrogant said that Jiang Feng in nonsense, he has what qualifications to kill Jiang Huan, Tu Tianxiao, Ling Han!

"You don't need to believe what I said. You just need to answer my question honestly now." Jiang looks no wave said, the other side did not let him explain the qualifications, also do not need to explain to him.

Seeing Jiang Feng's attitude, the disciples of Imperial College are more determined. He is talking nonsense. Now he has a lot of courage and sneers: "don't pretend in front of me. If you dare to do something to me, I will..."

"Puff..."

Before he finished his words, he saw a cold flash, which made him not even have a chance to react. He just felt a chill in his arm, and then a pain in his heart spread all over his body, which made his face twist.

Suddenly he looked down and saw that his right arm was cut off by the sword Qi condensed by the power of the stars, and his blood gushed out.

"Say, night lonely city, where is long Haoyue?" Jiang Feng cold voice cheers a way, in the eyes contain matchless ice cold kill idea.

"Jiang Feng, you dare!" Imperial College disciple, with extremely indignant eyes staring at him, even to resist the pain of broken arm, did not cry out.

"I dare to kill Jiang Huan. Do you think I dare?" With a wave of Jiang Feng's big hand, another star sword was swept out. With a puff, the other arm of the Imperial College disciple was also cut off, and the blood flowed wildly.

His martial arts will, in these levels, has already been destroyed almost collapse, at this time by his star triple heaven cultivation, unable to resist the attack of Jiang Feng.

He lost his arms in an instant, and the disciples of Imperial College couldn't hold back any longer. They howled miserably!

"Say it Jiang Feng is again a big drink, kill meaning awe inspiring.

"Night lonely city, long Haoyue and other disciples are also here, but they are scattered. I don't know where the gate is."

Jiang Feng's fierce, completely suppressed the imperial college students, he can not be tough down, honestly said, just for a chance to live, although this opportunity, he knows, very slim.