A group of people were stunned. Jiang Feng's words really surprised people. He dared to say anything.

The elder of jiuxuan Xingzong, how can he know the cultivation of Tibet? He is in a high position. However, Jiang Feng calls him an old bastard. He also says that he is a child who has not been nursed. He has never seen such a humiliating person before.

Even Yu Chunqiu's mouth didn't chase. He jerked and couldn't help laughing. The boy's mouth was too damaged. Jiuxuan Xingzong was the main gate of Qingyang empire. The elder who came out of there would be regarded as the guest of honor when he came to any Sanpin empire. As a result, Jiang Feng said that he was a child.

"Son of a bitch, show me respect!" The eldest of Fengchang is angry. He has lived for a long time and is said to be a child who wants to be nursed. This is more hateful than scolding him for having no children or grandchildren.

"Respect? Respect is you want to kill me, I have to bow to you“ Jiang Feng looks cold, with a strong irony in his eyes. This kind of person, relying on his age, has good accomplishments, and relies on the old to sell the old, so Jiang Feng doesn't want to give him a good face.

Yu Chunqiu and others are very happy. Jiang Feng's words are not rude. He was insulted by a disciple of jiuxuan Xingzong. Later, he was killed by Jiang Feng. However, he still wants to vent his anger on Jiang Feng. In this case, Jiang Feng doesn't have to respect him. It's good not to scold him.

"Zhanpeng, don't mention it. Let him see that if his mouth is not clean, it will kill people!" Elder Feng suppresses his anger and says coldly to Zhanpeng that he will try his best to kill Jiang Feng.

"I will!" Zhanpeng nodded, immediately stepped forward, and said to Jiang Feng: "don't say I bully you by being a little higher than you, now I'll let you..."

Whoosh!!!

Suddenly a burst of roar, saw Jiang Feng swing terrible fist, directly toward Zhanpeng, let him not finish, directly stuck in the throat.

"Now that you have chosen the first battle, please do it quickly. Don't be so fussy as a woman!"

Jiang Feng disdains his voice. With the overbearing fist coming out, Zhanpeng's eyes are cold. This guy really doesn't play according to the routine. He clearly wants him to do it first. As a result, Jiang Feng doesn't give him the chance to finish, so he blows.

In this way, what he Zhanpeng had just said was like a joke.

"Seal of heaven Buddha!"

Zhanpeng gave a big drink and raised his hand decisively. In the palm of his hand, it was like a Holy Buddha sitting in the air to welcome Jiang Feng's hand.

Boom!!!

A sound of violent tremor, such as rolling thunder, rampant out, so that the crowd, all back out.

"So strong!"

Everyone can't help but tremble. Zhanpeng's strength is really much better than the one who was killed by Jiang Feng. You can see from his hand that the strong power of stars is sweeping across the country, which is very powerful.

As for the seal of Buddha that day, it was extremely powerful, and it was the best fighting skill of spirit level. It was much stronger than the fighting skill of the same level that the slain disciple had used before!

However, to people's surprise, Jiang Feng was not at a disadvantage in the face of a talent who was one day higher than his own cultivation. With that fierce punch, he surged out the power of the stars.

The equal division of autumn is far from the result of Jiang Feng. Just listen to his roar, his eyes burst into endless fighting, and the demon God's hand was urged by him!

I'm afraid that the evil spirit of the beast is just like the most ferocious evil. The power of this fist soars from the original static state, and directly smashes the heavenly Buddha's handprint like the Holy Buddha's sitting.

Then this fist is like a long gun, driving straight to Zhanpeng's face. If it is hit, Jiang Feng is sure to let Zhanpeng's head break!

"Mirs seal!" Zhanpeng's eyes shrink. Jiang Feng's power is amazing. He can't even resist the seal of heaven Buddha. But it's not enough to kill him.

With the roar of Zhanpeng, his big hand flashed in the past again. This time, the palm of his hand directly turned into a big Peng, which is one foot wide and one foot wide. It makes a loud and clear sound, and is surrounded by the power of endless stars. It's really like a peerless big Peng flying in the air.

"Prefecture level inferior combat skill!" The crowd's eyes moved slightly. The Mirs seal Zhanpeng used at this time is more powerful than the tianfo seal just now. In the last round, the prefecture level combat skill is more powerful than the spirit level combat skill in any way.

"Jiang Feng is in danger." Yu Qing said in a cold voice, and her eyes were full of resentment. In the eight wasteland Pavilion, Jiang Feng slapped him in public. This hatred was deeply in her heart. If she had the chance, she would have Jiang Feng split up. Although she was killed by herself, it was a relief to see Jiang Feng die with her own eyes.

"It won't be that easy." Night lonely city voice, he never was Jiang Feng fan slap, but objectively speaking, he does not believe Jiang Feng will die, if really so killed, he will not easily agree.

According to his understanding of Jiang Feng, this guy is rampant and does not play cards according to the routine, but he is definitely not a fool. On the contrary, he is more proficient than anyone else. The city is as deep as him. In the secret land of rain, Jiang Feng has calculated twice. It can be seen that this guy is very proficient, how can he easily make fun of his own life.

Huoting didn't speak. He was staring at the battlefield all the time. If he looked carefully, he could see the attack of Jiang Feng and Zhan Peng in his eyes.

Huoting is studying two men's fighting skills and analyzing their attack trajectory, especially Jiang Feng.

What makes huoting feel chilly is that Jiang Feng's attack is extremely accurate, whether it's the attack trajectory or the timing, as if he had been calculated in detail.

This is a very terrible thing. Whether a person is powerful or not can be seen from the details of the attack, such as the accuracy of the attack, the grasp of the strength, the ability to predict and so on.

From these aspects, we can see a lot of things. If you are a person who has been killed for a long time and has profound cultivation, you are extremely experienced in these aspects.

In differentiated combat, although nothing can be seen, if the accomplishments are almost the same, it is often more likely to grasp the more skilled side comprehensively and kill the other side.

Boom!!

Jiang Feng's fist, at this time, suddenly hit Mirs seal, suddenly, a force of terror, the power on the fist quickly wear out, as if swallowed up in general.

"It's the power of transformation!" Jiang Feng's eyes are full of strange light. After the seal of Mirs has worn away his strength, he has transformed these forces into the seal method. As a result, his attack is getting weaker and weaker, and the lethality of the seal method of Mirs is increasing.

"This imitation of the shape of Mirs has nothing to do with Mirs at all. The real seal of Mirs needs to refine the animal blood of Mirs. You are not worthy of being called a prefecture level combat skill."

Jiang Feng's words are astonishing, and his face shows disdain. He doesn't care that his power is transformed, as if he expects the other party to transform his power.

The author of a pot of wine said: a bit feverish, I wanted to ask for a leave, but since I said to protect the bottom three, I must work hard to complete, brothers, I've been waiting for a long time!