"Xiaojian, this guy looks strange!"

Caolu baqianliu, lying on Geng Mujian's shoulder, opened his big eyes and looked at Jiang Feng. Then he whispered in Geng Mujian's ears:

"Xiaojian, how can I feel that this guy's appearance is a little familiar?" , eight thousand stream slants the small head, the fingertip points on the side face, exposed a pair of lovely appearance.

Geng mujianba slightly lowered his head, grinned, and his eyes showed a palpitating excitement. "Of course, I'm familiar with it. We've seen this guy's portrait before, and it's him who made a big fuss at Zhenyang Academy of psychiatry."

As he said this, Geng Mujian came to Jiang Feng and said, "I will not forget your appearance for you who are troublesome and powerful. It is said that you have taught Dong Shilang and rotten wood Baizai! Come and fight me

Geng mujianba's face is full of excitement, just like a wild animal that sees its prey. If it is a general God of death, knowing that Jiang Feng's combat power is extremely strong, he will choose to hide at the first time, and then report this matter to the 13th team of the court of defense.

However, Geng mujian-8 is different. Geng Mujian's fighting instinct makes him direct to Jiang Feng.

Geng Mujian eight showed a ferocious look of excitement, and at the same time pulled out his soul chopping knife, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

"How can you meet this fighting madman?"

Jiang Feng shakes his head helplessly. Although he also prefers to fight with his heart, he is far away from gengmujianba. Gengmujianba is a madman fighting for the sake of fighting.

In the face of gengmujianba, if he is not killed or his body cannot move, he will fight endlessly until he is killed.

"Xiaojian, there is no spiritual pressure on this guy. Is it really as dangerous as they said?"

Caolu baqianliu jumps down from gengmujianba's shoulder and comes to Jiangfeng's side. He looks at Jiang Feng curiously and seems to want to see through Jiang Feng.

On hearing this, Jiang Feng said with a smile: "is it dangerous! Do you know, little girl, if you try? "

"Strange, really curious. How can this guy have no spiritual pressure?" In the big eyes of the eight thousand flowing water spirit, a touch of perplexity was revealed. No matter how she felt, she could not feel the spiritual pressure on Jiang Feng.

Gradually, eight thousand stream's face flashed a touch of cunning color, the body gently leaped, instantly appeared in the air in front of Jiang Feng, small feet constantly kick to Jiang Feng.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to block the attack of 8000 Liu. Despite his small body, the strength of his feet is not small, and ordinary death seat officials may not be able to stop it.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng's eyes congealed, suddenly stretched out his hand and caught the petite 8000 stream, lifting it in mid air.

"Xiaojian, I've tried it! This guy is really dangerous , is carried in the hand by Jiang Feng, eight thousand stream did not panic, but said to Geng Mujian eight with a smile.

Hearing this, Geng Mujian said with a grin: "very good! I can't wait to pull out your soul chopping knife

Oh!

Jiang Feng sighed, but then again, it was a very good choice to take Geng Mujian eight to practice breaking and binding.

"Well! For the sake of your sincerity, I'll play with you! However, whether I can pull out the soul chopping knife depends on your ability

Jiang Feng looked at Geng Mujian Ba jokingly and said that throughout the world of death, there were few gods of death that could make him pull out his soul chopping knife.

"Ha ha! What a conceited fellow! However, if you can defeat Dong Shilang and rotten wood, you have the right to say that , Geng Mujian eight suddenly burst out laughing, holding the soul chopping knife, and the pressure of spirit constantly emerged.

In the battle between the gods of death, the most fundamental one is to compare the strength of spiritual pressure.

The powerful one is enough to crush the opponent with the powerful pressure. Of course, in the face of those weak opponents, ordinary strong people disdain to start.

The spiritual pressure can be used for both attack and defense. The powerful pressure can spread out enough to make the weak's body unable to move and crawl on the ground. Even if the weak one holds a soul chopping knife and cuts with all his strength, it can't hurt the spirit pressure which is far stronger than his God of death.

In other words, if the pressure difference between the two gods of death is large enough to a certain extent, there is no need to fight at all. If one side releases the pressure, the other will collapse. If the pressure gap is within a certain range, there will be a possibility of fighting.

Before the battle, death will release the spirit pressure to test the opponent to see if the opponent is worth his own hand.

At the moment when gengmu jianba released the spiritual pressure, the hidden spiritual pressure that had been on him suddenly burst out, just like a volcanic eruption, and burst into the sky!

However, Jiang Feng did not release the spiritual pressure, and his body was still under the impact of the powerful spiritual pressure, just like a breeze blowing through, without any impact.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng can not change his color under his spiritual pressure. It can be seen that his strength is far above himself.Geng Mujian Bayi quickly appears in front of Jiang Feng. The broken soul chopping knife approaches Jiang Feng's face. Jiang Feng raises his hand and lightly blocks Geng Mujian's attack.

Bang!

With a loud noise, a burst of air waves burst out suddenly. The terror spirit produced by the impact hit all directions, and the surrounding Lingzi buildings burst under huge pressure.

Jiang Feng's mouth raised a radian, one arm against Geng Mujian eight's soul chopping knife, one arm slowly raised, the palm of his hand to Geng Mujian eight.

"The eighty-eight of breaking the road, the flying dragon attacks the thief and thunders in the sky!"

A low voice, from Jiang Feng's mouth, a terrible lightning beam, burst out from the middle of Jiangfeng's palm, mercilessly thundered on Geng Mujian BA's body.

Boom!

In the thunder, Jiang Feng released No.88 broken road, tearing the whole street to pieces, and suddenly pushed more mujianba's body into the distance.

Under that terrible destructive force, Geng mujian-8's body was covered with bloodstains. Compared with Pao Dao 63 · Lei Hou gun, the damage caused by Dao 88 is enough to be described as earth shaking.

The destructive power of terror broke out, which shook the whole soul court in a moment!

The first, second and third teams

Almost all the gods of death in the whole lingting court were shocked in an instant.

"This is..."

The leader of Shifan team, RI Fangu Dongshilang, was walking on the way to Yifan team house. When he felt the surging pressure, his face suddenly changed and turned his head.

After carefully perceiving it, Dong Shilang's eyes flashed a look of disbelief. "In the distance, one should be the spiritual pressure of the eighth captain of the wooden sword, and the other is..."

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