Chapter 1484

I think that's what I'm going to sink into, let alone other people.

Yang Jiuhuan, Xia Xiaocao and other friars who are in the top rankings but don't fight Jiang Feng will be very confident before. Once they meet Jiang Feng in the finals, they will surely win.

But after seeing Jiang Feng break through and kill the emperor's disciples, their self-confidence disappeared.

Maybe, even if emperor Mie left now, there is no need to continue the immortal theory. With Jiang Feng's strength, he can be worthy of the first prize.

"Son of a bitch, you dare to kill my emperor and his disciples. I'm tired of living!" Emperor Mie's black robed old man looks up slightly and stares at Jiang Feng fiercely with his ferocious eyes. If his sword can kill people, he will have broken Jiang Feng to pieces.

"It's you who make a mockery, and it's you who want to fight. Now that you are defeated by the emperor and your disciples and killed by our monk in qingshuangxianyu, you can't keep your breath?"

Lin Qingshuang, with a sharp sword like edge, shoots at the old man in black robe in the air, which makes the latter's eyes sink.

Immediately took a look at Lin Qingshuang, and said coldly: "it's not that I can't afford to lose, but that this evil son killed our emperor's disciples!"

"I remember clearly that when you were fighting before, it was your emperor who destroyed the disciples and kept saying that you wanted to kill our friars in qingshuangxianyu. Besides, when friars were fighting, it was inevitable that they would be killed and injured, and their skills were inferior to others. There's nothing to say, don't you think?" Lin Qingshuang said with a sarcastic face.

The black robed old man of emperor Mie suddenly snorted coldly and said angrily: "in that case, we emperor Mie disciples and kill your friars in qingshuangxian area. You Qingshuang Temple master, don't be so angry."

"Never like you." Lin Qingshuang lightly responded.

"Wei Zhen, next scene, you come!" The emperor killed the old man with a cold hum. He looked at the nine disciples and gave orders.

"Good!" One of the disciples agreed and immediately walked out of the group.

This man was dressed in the same black robe as others. He was full of murderous spirit and had no emotion. But what was different was that he had nothing in his sleeve.

This is a one armed man, but before, when he stood with other Di Mie disciples, he didn't let people notice that he lacked an arm, but at this time, he walked out of the team and attracted the attention of countless people.

"Next, let me fight you!" This one armed friar named Wei Zhen, gazing at Jiang Feng on the nine days, said coldly in his voice, mixed with strong self-confidence.

"I don't want to bully the disabled. You'd better fight with the other eight people to save time." Jiang Feng has been standing for nine days. His clothes are hunting and his words are amazing, which makes a kind of spectators surprised and then laugh wildly.

Jiang Feng is also quite damaged. He is a disciple of emperor extermination. Even if he loses an arm, he must not be a simple person. At least his cultivation will not be much weaker than that of the former disciple who was killed. But Jiang Feng said he would not bully the disabled and asked him to fight with the other nine people.

Wei Zhen's cold eyes suddenly trembled, and his teeth were creaking. His arm had to be cut off because he practiced a kind of domineering classic, but now he was ridiculed by Jiang Feng.

"Damn it, I'll let you know how good I am!" Wei Zhen opened his mouth and roared wildly. He killed nine days in an instant. Where he passed, the void began to twist, even if it began to burst.

Anger filled Wei Zhen's chest, so that his eyes at this time only infinite intention to kill, just want to kill Jiang Feng immediately, let this guy know the consequences of wrong words, also let him know how serious the consequences of killing the emperor to kill the friar!

"Not much better than the man I killed just now." Jiang Feng glances down slightly and stares at Wei Zhen, who has been killed like a rainbow. He can see through each other's accomplishments at a glance, which should also belong to the peak of the soul realm. It's like building six or seven soul altars, a little less than building nine, but it's more harmful than most of the soul realm monks.

The disciple who was killed before was almost the same cultivation.

Jiang Feng slightly urged Xianyuan's power, holding Tu Xuejian, his mouth suddenly opened: "kill void!"

Rolling sound wave, in nine days immediately burst, immediately Tu Xuejian is also followed by the cleavage.

"The arm of the ancient god!" Wei Zhen roared, and his arm burst out with astonishing destructive power. He shot Tu Xuejian with one punch.

Everyone was surprised to see this scene. Wei Zhen was also a cruel man. The power of the most holy immortal treasure was so terrible that he only used his fist to fight against it. It was too much for him.

Qiang!!!

When Wei Zhen's fist and Tu Xuejian met, they made a metallic sound, like two pieces of black iron hitting each other.

Tu Xuejian went back with a buzzing sound.

Wei Zhen also put away his fist, but he was safe. His arm was as strong as black iron. Even the most holy immortal treasure could not hurt him.

Although he took back his fist, Wei Zhen continued to fight Jiang Feng.

"Hum, the ancient Sutra practiced by Wei Zhen is a taboo method of ancient immortals. It came from the hand of the sage of Gaidai. In order to make the killing power stronger, he took the initiative to cut off one arm. How can the most holy immortal treasure do this? Wei Zhen is fearless!" The black robed old man of emperor Mie, looking at the battle in the sky, outlined a sneer and said in a good mood.

But not long after he had just said this, his face suddenly changed and his eyes looked at the air in disbelief.

Wei Zhen's body suddenly burst apart at this moment, leaving only a blood mist in the air.

"That's it!"

”What's going on? "

He was stunned and muttered to himself.

He is a respected elder of the emperor. His cultivation is close to the realm of saints. He has never seen anything, but he did not want to be surprised by this scene today.

Wei Zhen's fist, clearly the handle of the holy immortal, why suddenly, the body smashed?

"Vulnerable!" Nine days above Jiang Feng, cold tone said, calm, he holds a sword, proud of the eight wasteland, like unbeaten God of war, no one can rival.

Wei Zhen is certainly strong, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't resist the attack of the most holy immortal treasure with his pure flesh.

"It's the sword!" Leng for a while later, emperor out of the old man suddenly said. Although Wei Zhen shakes back the most holy immortal treasure with his fist, the meaning of the sword from the sword has penetrated into his knowledge of the sea. Then in his knowledge of the sea, the meaning of the sword turns into shape and kills Wei Zhen from the inside out.

"This guy, how can he understand such an exquisite sword technique and use it to kill people?" Emperor exterminates the old man to be surprised incomparably to say. Now, two disciples have been killed, and these two are the top two of the monks he brought with him. Even they are invincible. Who else can kill Jiang Feng?