Chapter 208

All the monks in the hall changed their looks. Jiang Feng was so crazy that he asked them to exchange their lives for the fallen dragon. Did he want to kill everyone?

"That's too much for me!"

Many people sneer at Jiang Feng. They think that Jiang Feng didn't know the height of heaven and earth, so he managed to save his life. After a few days, he killed himself in the eight wasteland Pavilion. When so many people were in front of him, he let out wild talk. He was really crazy to the extreme.

"Jiang Feng, you really don't know how to die. You're here. If you don't want to die immediately, just stay in the audience and see how I can get your magic dragon clap!"

In one of the VIP rooms, there was a cold sound. It was long Haoyue.

Jiang Feng doesn't speak. He takes out ziyao bow, carries the arrow made of the power of the stars, aims at the VIP room where long Haoyue is, and shoots directly.

No one thought that Jiang Feng was so decisive. He heard long Haoyue's voice and said nothing. He attacked and killed directly.

The terrible arrows pierced through the air. They were extremely fast and contained extremely terrible murderous Qi. They tore up the void, and countless monks stepped back for fear of being affected.

Whoosh!!!

In a flash, the star arrow blasted the VIP room where long Haoyue was. In the rolling smoke, a very embarrassed figure fled quickly.

"Today, if I don't kill you long Haoyue, I'm not Jiang!"

Jiang Feng cold mouth, once again gather stars arrow, extremely violent shot.

"Chi la!"

The arrows carrying terror and murder are like a rainbow, passing through the air and making waves.

Many people exclaimed that the auction hall was in a mess. No one expected that Jiang Feng would kill long Haoyue so fiercely.

"Presumptuous!"

There was a thunderous roar. Long Qingtan, the leader of the dragon family, flew out of the VIP room. Wu Qi's big hand wiped away the arrow at the stars and defeated it instantly. He immediately stared at Jiang Feng with a cold face.

"I don't know what to do, but you have to kill my son. I think you are tired of living!"

"Is your son very powerful? In this case, why do you lose your arms and become a complete loser? " Jiang Feng cold mouth, tone of irony, deliberately sprinkle salt on the wound.

"You Long Qingtan looks angry. The boy's words are too harsh. His son, long Haoyue, was so beautiful in the past. It's because he was Jiang Feng that he became a useless man. It's really hateful that he doesn't mention any pot now.

"I what I, don't say your son long Haoyue, today even your dragon green pool, also want to die!"

Jiang Feng eyes cold said, let a group of people gape, this guy in the end is really crazy, or head was door clip.

Who is longqingtan? He is the master of the dragon family. He is a man of cultivation. He has just entered Tibet. He is the Yudi City, second only to zhuangtiandu and yuchunqiu.

Jiang Feng wants to kill long Haoyue. It's credible, but it's impossible to kill long Qingtan!

"Today is a grand auction. It's not your turn to come to bahuangge!"

Ye Weiran, the leader of the Ye family, also comes out of the VIP room. He stares at Jiang Feng with cold eyes. This boy swallows his only son ye Lingkong's life star. His martial arts cultivation is greatly affected, and he can't even enter the secret place of rain. Therefore, he doesn't have to be weak in the dragon green pool to hate Jiang Feng.

"Is the eight waste pavilion very powerful? Is your Ye family very powerful? " Jiang Feng strong rhetorical question, let everyone look surprised, ye family is not much fierce, but also not he Jiang Feng can compete.

"Today, no matter the dragon family or the Ye family, no one can leave. The people who kill my mount will die. The people who auction my mount will die. Everyone will die!"

Jiang Feng said in a deep voice. His sharp eyes, like a knife, swept from the Ye family to the long family one by one.

No matter Ye Weiran, long Qingtan, ye Lingkong, long Haoyue and a group of people meet Jiang Feng's eyes, a wisp of cold air appears in their hearts, and a strong sense of killing breaks out in Jiang Feng's eyes like the abyss!

Even ye Weiran and long Qingtan, who are new to Tibet, can't help shivering in their hearts. How can they have such a terrible intention to kill at the age of 15 or 16? Those eyes don't belong to him or his age.

Die, everyone, die!

Jiang Feng's words, like a sword, were deeply embedded in the hearts of the people present, making them crazy. The killing intention in these words was so powerful that it was like a sledgehammer. It struck hard in the hearts of the people, making them feel shocked.

In the VIP room, Yu Qing, Huo Ting, Qi Shi Fang, Su Ning Yan and others were all shocked by what Jiang Feng said. This is not a joke, and he is not crazy, because from these words, he felt a very strong determination to kill people, as firm as iron!

"I support you!" Nangong fan clenched his fists, and his heart was full of blood. It wasn't how powerful Jiang Feng was, or how powerful Jiang Feng's words were. It was the fearlessness he felt when he faced everyone, and the sense of killing that he released, which deeply infected him.

"I didn't mean to kill you. You really want to die yourself. Don't blame me!" Ye Weiran is very old-fashioned. He knows that the relationship between Yu Chunqiu and Jiang Feng is not simple. If there's no reason to kill Jiang Feng, it's not good if he attracts the king's hand again. So he puts his words in front of him. Jiang Feng is the one who tries to kill himself and tries to break into the eight wasteland Pavilion, threatening to kill everyone. In this case, he has to kill everyone.

"That's right. He wants to die himself. He can't kill himself!" Long Qingtan makes a sound immediately after him, and throws a strong intention to kill Jiang Feng. Long Haoyue's arms are destroyed, and he becomes a useless person. The future of the long family is equal to being destroyed by Jiang Feng, which makes him extremely resentful.

"Kill me?" Jiang Feng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then he suddenly drank: "where is the elder?"

Just as this fierce voice fell, the void in the hall suddenly fluctuated, and then a breath of terror, like the birth of an old devil, came out of the torn void.

The eyes of the people present changed at the same time, and they looked at the people who suddenly appeared. In the torn void, they saw an old man with white eyebrows and whiskers, wearing an old robe, as if he did not belong to this era.

This old man is the mysterious strong man in the ancient battlefield!

Jiang Feng finally agreed with him to give him a drop of fairy liquid, let him recover temporarily, and leave the ancient battlefield. He promised to give the rest of the fairy liquid later!

"Who is your excellency?" Ye Weiran and long Qingtan look at the old man in ancient robes with a look of astonishment, so they can't see through his accomplishments.

"You don't deserve to know who I am. I'm just ordered to kill you!" The old man in the ancient robe opened his mouth coldly, and he had an air of arrogance.