1344 tripartite confrontation

"Nine returns to one, eleven success!"

Jiang Feng pointed forward with both hands. In a moment, countless bloody sword Qi, like thousands of swords returning to the sect, shot at Li Fan quickly!

"Flying dragon dance · eleven success!"

Li Fan carried a dark sword and waved it constantly. From time to time, the black sword light exploded in the air, and Li Fan forcibly split all the sword Qi shot in front of him with his own strength! The sword that condenses the three sections of Wu Shen is invincible. The Shura sword Qi made by Jiang Feng can't help Li Fan!

But Jiang Feng continued to urge the sword Qi, and his physical strength seemed endless. The sword Qi also emerged in endlessly, constantly shooting at Li Fan.

Jiang Feng's appearance seems to be changing constantly, and the black evil spirit is constantly condensing on him, changing his appearance. His body kept expanding and his clothes were torn. At the same time, his hands and feet became claws, and fangs grew out of his mouth. Soon, a black and white tiger man more than two meters tall stood there and continued to release his Shura sword spirit!

"Tiger of Shura..."

Seeing this scene, concubine Zhou couldn't help but change her face.

"How did Jiang Feng become a tiger?"

Others are also a little confused.

"The road to martial arts is so difficult."

Concubine Zhou sighed faintly when she thought of her past practice.

"When a person practices martial arts until he becomes possessed, he often turns into a beast because of his evil spirit. This Jiang Feng, originally a combination of mind and demon, now directly makes the mind demon into a tiger of Shura!"

Zhou Guifei was so proud, but she also respected Jiang Feng's Kung Fu. Xia Yi's heart sank. Is Jiang Feng really so strong?

As Jiang Feng mutated into the tiger of Shura, his red eyes stared at Li Fan closely, and the blood red sword gas on his fingers became more ferocious, like a machine gun, hitting Li Fan.

"Hum, let me show you the power of Wu Shen San Duan!"

Li Fan said, shaking his right hand and throwing the sword out directly!

The sword flew into the air, and the black vitality condensed on it, and soon formed a black dragon! The black dragon is about ten meters long, looks ferocious, and twists its body.

This is the third segment of Wu Shen, weapon mimicry!

"Dragon subduing sword · flying dragon dance · eleven success force!"

The black dragon danced and rotated around Li Fan's body, blocking the sword Qi approaching him!

Everyone under the stage was silly. These two people are more powerful than each other!

A shapeless beast, a cohesion Stegosaurus, is really terrible

"Shura picking stars · eleven success!"

Jiang Feng suddenly bounced at his feet. His speed was sky high! One second before, it was more than ten meters away, but the next second, it was in front of Li Fan. At the same time, it raised its palm and ran straight to Li Fan's head!

"Green dragon penetrates the sun · 11 success force!"

The black dragon also jumped up with him and bumped into Jiang Feng.

"Boom!"

The black dragon was blown to pieces, and the hero sword flew out. With a local sound, it was cut on the ground next to it. Jiang Feng also flew out and hit the distance of Biwu platform heavily. His Shura Qi collapsed and slowly changed back to his original appearance.

This competition is obviously inferior to Jiang Feng. Li Fan relies on weapons, while Jiang Feng relies on flesh. Obviously, Jiang Feng suffered a great loss.

"Jiang Feng, are you coming?"

Li Fan stood there, patted the dust off his body, and stared at Jiang Feng who fell there.

"I'm fine."

Jiang Feng regained his senses. He pushed away and helped his water unintentionally, and stood up slowly by himself.

"Li Fan, you are really strong, and you actually understand the third paragraph of Wu Shen!"

Jiang Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, "your talent is indeed far more than me."

"That's not true. I just have some adventures."

Li Fan was very frank, "and you should have understood the Shura gate by yourself... And the Shura anger, although there are some defects, is indeed a magical skill. In terms of talent, in fact, you are better than me. However, this Kung Fu is detrimental to yourself, and it is not the right way of Wulin after all. If you listen to my advice, you can stay in the villa, and I will teach you the way to open the second Dantian, and you can return to the right way of Wulin."

"Bah!"

Jiang Feng spat disdainfully, "Li Fan, you hypocritical, who wants your favor!"

"Hey, how can you talk! My brother-in-law is kind, and you should be so spoiled!"

Murong love was not happy when he heard this, "thanks to our raising you for so many years, you are so ambitious! White eyed wolf!"

"Hahaha, I'm a white eyed wolf? Hahaha!"

Jiang Feng suddenly burst into laughter, which shook the villa and made many low-level fighters feel a little painful, covering their ears.

"Why are you laughing? It's so ugly!"

Murong AI covered her ears while staring at Jiang Feng fiercely.

"Murong family, shameless!"

Jiang Feng roared, and Murong AI shivered with fear.

"Murong old dog, killed my family, imprisoned my sister, and forced me to recognize thieves as my father and worship him as my teacher! You Murong family don't have a good thing! There's no good thing in this Jianghu! Everyone should die!"

Jiang Feng's roar seemed to have a bloody smell, which made the people present all hair, as if they were suffering from being pierced by thousands of arrows.

Li Fan didn't say anything. Although he hadn't experienced this thing, he could understand the pain of Jiang Feng's family's destruction. Jiang Ye stood beside him, trembling slightly. Under the mask, he didn't know whether it was tears or indifference.

"I Jiang Feng swear to destroy Murong and Wulin!"

"Really?"

At this time, a voice came from a distant place. Everyone is beating drums at the same time. Who is it?

But Li Fan and Jiang Feng were shocked at the same time, and their eyes looked aside.

At the same time, their hearts sank.

Murong Bo was wearing a dark green robe. Although the robe was simple, it did not hide the style of his great master. This old man, no one can stop looking at him. No matter when it comes, Murong Bo is the first person in Wulin.

And he was surrounded by a beautiful woman, who was about 20 years old, with a beautiful appearance. She was dressed in a black cheongsam with peony patterns, wrapped in a delicate figure, showing her slim figure with protruding front and warping back. A pair of slender and straight white legs were exposed at the fork of the cheongsam, which was really attractive and attracted thousands of eyeballs.

"Murong Ying..."

Li Fan gave a wry smile, "she even came."

Behind them are a group of Murong villa disciples. Everyone carried the Murong family's sword and wore the Murong family's uniform, which was very imposing. They formed three different forces with the seven Xia mountain villa and the imperial guards.

"Villain, I want to see how you destroyed my Murong family."