Chapter 331

More than a dozen monks of jingleizong quickly used their fighting skills. Their swords and fists swept away. In an instant, they collided with the sharp fragments of the wine jar, making a clanging sound.

Jiang Feng's body suddenly moved in mid air, like a gust of wind, and his sword flashed!

"Poop, poop, poop!"

Just at the critical moment, Jiang Feng returned to the campfire and sat on the ground.

People were surprised, so fast, almost did not see, as if just around a circle, then back to the original place.

The crowd looked at Jiang Feng's calm sitting, and then quickly swept their eyes to more than a dozen people of Jinglei sect. They also stood steadily, but their posture was still attacking, which was very strange.

Bang bang!!

All of a sudden, more than a dozen people in jingleizong fell down like balloons.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Ling fan, Feng LAN, and all the onlookers were shocked. They took a cold breath one after another and looked at each other. They didn't even see their shadow clearly. With the help of one person, they directly killed more than a dozen xingyuanjing monks of Jinglei sect. This amazing method can be regarded as adverse to heaven, which made everyone feel cold.

Wearing a robe, elder Huang clearly saw a sword mark on the neck of the group of people killed.

With one sword, more than a dozen monks with Xingyuan realm died at the same time. The whole process happened in a very short period of time, and they didn't even see how to kill them. Elder Huang asked himself that he couldn't do the eight fold cultivation of Xingyuan.

This teenager looks under age. How can he be so powerful!

"Boy, what's your name and where are you from?" Elder Huang let out a loud shout in the air. It's not easy for him to have such a strong cultivation. He was not afraid of Lei Zong. But relatively speaking, he had to bow his head and submit to Zhu que Zong.

"Do you deserve to know my name?" Jiang Feng raised his head, his cold eyes swept away, and there was a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth. This smile made elder Huang feel confused. It was like facing a demon youth, and the brilliance revealed by his eyes was very strange.

"If you don't know who it is, don't blame me for killing. If you dare to kill the people of Jinglei sect, you will be buried with your life!" Huang Chang really calmed his heart. With his right hand raised, a small purple chess piece appeared in the void. It rose to meet the storm. In a flash, it turned into a Zhang long piece, with a strong breath.

Elder Huang turned the power of the stars, condensed into a beam, shot it into the purple flag from the palm, and then clapped it.

"Purple thunder, go!"

Elder Huang burst out to drink, and the purple flag's power soared. There was thunder and lightning on it. Suddenly, it turned into a thunder pool, engulfing the void and sweeping the ocean.

"It's just the power of thunder and lightning. How can you talk about it coming down from the sky? It should be unparalleled in the world. How can you master it

Jiang Feng sneers. Instead of getting up, he runs the Jiulong tuntian Jue. The three stars in his body open in an instant. The infinite power of the stars suddenly bursts out of his body and turns into a torrent of stars.

The power of the stars didn't rush up directly. Although Jiang Feng has three stars, the power of the stars is as vast as the ocean, it must not be the strange power between heaven and earth, and it can't collide with the power of lightning.

"All the stars in the sky, condense the power into a sword!"

Jiang Feng's power of the stars burst out from his body and condensed into a sword of killing. A total of 100 long swords were juxtaposed in front of him, sending out a terrible air of killing.

"A hundred swords pierce the air, kill!" With a wave of his big hand, Jiang Feng made a roaring sound with eight star swords and rushed to the sky full of purple thunder and lightning.

Boom!!

The endless sword Qi and the terrible power of thunder and lightning burst out with unparalleled momentum. The gorgeous light lit up the whole grassland. Countless monks who were practicing were awakened and looked up at the fighting place one after another.

Jiang Feng is not stupid to wait until the power of sword and lightning continues to entangle. At this time, he raises his hand, and the fire of luochaye is released. The dazzling colorful flame sweeps away towards the battlefield in the air in a flash. The terrible temperature burns out the void where he passes, and makes a crackling sound.

Whoosh!!!

In the place where the fire of Luocha industry rushes into the ocean of thunder and lightning and the power of sword is rampant, the whole void is destroyed immediately. The power of what bullshit thunder and lightning is destroyed in an instant. The purple flag carrying the power of thunder and lightning is also broken in an instant and explodes in the air.

Elder Huang's chest was shocked. If he was hit hard, he would burst out with blood, and his face was dispirited. His magic weapon, purple thunder flag, was a top-grade spiritual treasure, and it was destroyed in this way. Hateful!

But at this time, in addition to hate, he was shocked. He looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief and said coldly, "I can't imagine that you have the eight fold cultivation of Xingyuan. Who are you?"

"I'll tell you when you come back to the next life." Jiang Feng said coldly, urging the terrible fire of the Luocha industry to collapse in the air.

Feeling the horror of the fire, Huang Changlao rushed to run the power of the stars and wanted to escape, but he was injured. How could Jiang Feng let him escape smoothly.

Luochaye fire is divided into seven strands, each of which represents a color. It engulfs the past from all directions and envelops Huang Changlao in an instant.

"Ah..." accompanied by the scream, elder Huang's clothes and hair were burned out in a moment. It was only a few seconds before the scream disappeared.

Jiang Feng takes back the fire in Luocha, and sees that elder Huang has disappeared. There is only a pool of black ash on the ground!

Far away on the grassland, many people have gathered, but now it is very quiet.

The setting sun has gone down completely, only a touch of scarlet still lingers in the sky. Under the dim afterglow, Jiang Feng's face looks a little fuzzy, but his figure is deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people present, staring at his eyes, mixed with extremely complex color of shock.

With the power of one person, he killed more than ten monks of Jinglei sect in one move. With 108 sharp swords gathered by the power of stars and a cluster of colorful flames, he smashed the purple thunder flag, a top-grade Lingbao, and finally burned an elder of Jinglei sect!

And the whole process, Jiang Feng are kneeling on the ground, the body did not stand up for a while, so calm heart, amazing means, let everyone eye opening!

"Elder martial brother, what accomplishments did Huang Chang say before he died?" Star spirit academy a youth trembles to ask a way.

"Star eight heavens!" Ling Fan said solemnly that he was not surprised that there were only one or two students in the star spirit college who could achieve the cultivation. Moreover, the students who achieved the cultivation were not young and could not compare with this terrible boy.