It's the best Lingbao. It's vulnerable. It's

Kong Sheng was stunned until he saw the sword and quickly killed himself. He suddenly revived and quickly avoided it.

The little master of tianwu God gate, the invincible Kong Sheng, threatened to challenge Jiang Feng and Gu Chen's powerful genius with a sword. At this time, he was cut by Jiang Feng and ran away. He didn't dare to resist.

This scene really surprised everyone!

However, in addition to being shocked, we also understood that Kong Sheng could not resist even a top-quality Lingbao, which was smashed by a sword. We can imagine how terrible the stone sword on Jiang Feng's hand was.

"Isn't it the best treasure?" Someone said doubtfully.

"The best treasure? Even if it's the best treasure, it can't smash it with a single blow Immediately someone came forward to retort.

"It's not the best local treasure, is it still Tianbao?" Someone said in a startled voice.

This time, there is no response, Tianbao, it is beyond the scope of their understanding and comments!

"Aren't you very powerful? What are you running now?" Jiang Feng tone sarcastic said, holding a stone sword, boom Chi, continue to kill toward Kong Sheng.

At the moment, Kong Sheng didn't care whether he was shameful or not. He just wanted to escape in a hurry.

Boom!!!

Just as he dodged the moment, the stone sword fell down, and the terrible sword Qi, if the wave beat, immediately affected half of Kong Sheng's body.

Although Kong Sheng had taken defensive measures, after he broke free, half of his body was still injured by the sword Qi, and his clothes were torn, revealing his skin full of bloodstains.

"The little master of tianwu God's sect, doesn't he want to fight two with one? Why can't I even resist now?" Jiang Feng continued to satirize, walking on the void, step by step toward Kong Sheng.

Wheezing!

In an instant, the stone sword in his hand waved out again and burst into the sky, which made countless people have to leave far away for fear of being affected.

Kong Sheng, who has just escaped from the edge of death, has lost his previous arrogance in the face of Jiang Feng's third sword. What fills his heart is his extreme fear.

But let him just admit defeat. Kong Sheng can't afford to lose his face. He came to the emperor conferring meeting just to become famous. If he was defeated by Jiang Feng, he would become famous, but he would be ridiculed. Don't worry.

Boom!

Kong Sheng had tried his best to resist, but he was still hard to fight against the stone sword. This time, he was blown out and spewed blood. His chest was injured by the Qi of the sword. There was a serious wound, which was bleeding. He almost hurt his heart and died.

Hard to resist!

Jiang Feng, with a stone sword in his hand, is almost like a peerless sword God. Among the 30 imperial kings present, no one may be Jiang Feng's opponent at this time. The only ones who can win him are ye Wuying, Zhu quezi and Yi Qianfeng, who have stepped into the ruins.

"Genius? In my opinion, it's just a piece of rubbish, a coward who dares not even fight me head on, but only evades! " Jiang Feng continued to satirize, once again raised the stone sword, the fourth attack.

"I give up and stop fighting!" Kong Sheng was really afraid. Facing the stone sword, he had no backhand power. If he persisted, he could only be killed.

"It's a little louder, a little louder!" Jiang Feng controlled the stone sword and let it hang a foot above Kong Sheng's head. Although he didn't cut it off, the terrible sword Qi was like a blade and cut on his skin. If he didn't resist by the power of stars, his skin would be cut by the sword Qi.

"I Kongsheng, admit defeat!" Kong Sheng closed his eyes and gave a big drink. This moment is too humiliating for him. He doesn't even want to open his eyes for fear of facing all this.

"With such a little strength, I want to stir up the meeting of emperor Fengdi and go back to your tianwu God gate to practice for a few years!" Jiang Feng suddenly drank, and immediately under the gaze of countless people, he took back the stone sword, and the terrible sword Qi that enveloped his body disappeared.

Kong Sheng's heart just relaxed. Unconsciously, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat!

There are four swords in all. Kong Sheng, who knows the four heavens of Tibet, is killed all over the body. He can only plead for mercy and admit defeat. The crowd is shocked by Jiang Feng's fighting power again, and everyone finally understands why he refused when Gu Chen asked him whether he wanted to rest.

At that time, people didn't understand. They thought Jiang Feng was too light on the enemy. Now it seems that he already has a card. When the stone sword comes out, who will fight against him!

"Master tianwu, I've given you the chance, but the difference between the disciples you brought and the talents selected by the emperor conferring meeting is like a cloud of mud, so I'm sorry." Ye Wuying said to shentianwu with a smile on his face at the moment, and his eyes showed uncontrollable happy color.

When he saw that Kong Sheng defeated xuanjingtian, he was worried. He was afraid that suddenly Kong Sheng, a person who was not qualified to take part in the ceremony, would appear in the air and defeat guchen and Jiangfeng.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng was so powerful that he defeated Kong Sheng. The continuous taunts made Ye Wuying feel happy. After all, as the Lord of the holy city, some things didn't show on his face.

Shentianwu's face turned red at this moment. How confident he was that Kongsheng, the God of tianwu, was no weaker than others. As a result, he was killed by Jiang Feng's crazy sword. At this time, he was embarrassed like a beggar and lost his old face.

At this time, in the face of Ye Wuying, Hun tianwu's face turned green and red. Finally, he gave a cold hum: "I, the friar of tianwu Shenmen, can't afford to lose. A match doesn't mean anything!"

All the people were sneering. The God tianwu could really find a step for himself. Previously, in order to make Kong Sheng fight Gu Chen and Jiang Feng, he said all kinds of crazy words. It seemed that if Kong Sheng was not allowed to participate, there would be water if he was expelled from the first place of the Fengdi assembly corner. Now that Kong Sheng was defeated, he said that a competition didn't mean anything. Thanks to his words, he didn't blush.

"The garbage has been cleared. Now, you and I can officially fight the first World War!" After Jiang Feng defeated Kong Sheng, he didn't pay attention to the people of tianwu Shenmen any more, and his vision was to look at the ancient dust.

"In this case, it started. Today, even people in taixuan ancient state are interested in paying attention to this battle. I believe you don't want to perform more for others. Let's make a decision. What do you think?" Gu Chen stares at Jiang Feng and says something unexpected to everyone.

One move will determine the outcome. This is something that has never happened at the ceremony. The first place is just around the corner. It's too hasty for anyone who doesn't want to fight for it with all his strength.

However, some people hold the opposite view. It seems rash to win or lose in one move, but in fact it is not. At this point, both sides have a certain understanding of each other's strength. Moreover, when the strong fight, they don't need too many complicated attacks. They directly use the strongest attack, and one move will tell which one is stronger or weaker.

What's more, Gu Chen's words are not without reason. Instead of making a tentative attack and showing it to the people of taixuan Guzhou as a performance, it's better to solve the battle with one move, so that the people of taixuan Guzhou can't see the depth.