City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Swordsmanship vs. God of War 13 swordsmanship, which is stronger and weaker, will be revealed immediately.

Murong Hongqiao's sword is often light and agile, like the singing voice of an oriole bird. Jiang Feng held the sword thick and passionate, and went straight, leaving the essence of the complexity, and the sword marks were clearly visible.

clang!

The two swords collided with a loud noise. The two immediately closed and both retreated a few steps.

But Jiang Feng was still slightly inferior, not because his swordsmanship was inferior to Murong Hongqiao, but because he was too jerky and inferior to Murong Hongqiao's proficient skills.

After all, Jiang Feng had just started to practice the "Thirteen Swords of God's Gate", so Murong Hongqiao was not as proficient in "Fighting Stars and Moving Swords".

Jiang Feng hadn't used the sword for a long time, and his body was limited when he was reborn, so he couldn't exert the power of the "Shenmen Thirteen Swords".

Besides, the "Shenmen Thirteen Swords" have many kinds of moves, and they are divided into thirteen styles. Each style takes time to temper, and each style is exquisite and must be treated with patience.

Just like the first sword of the "Shenmen Thirteen Swords", Jiang Feng did not exert one-tenth of its power. Naturally, it cannot be compared with Murong Hongqiao's swordsmanship that has been invaded for many years, and it is directly from his ancestors. Inherited, once possessed, it is very powerful.

"Not bad, you also have powerful swordsmanship. I really underestimate you." Murong Hongqiao was slightly surprised.

"Hey, you don't know a lot, if you know everything, it will scare you to death." Jiang Feng smiled.

"Scared me to death? You think too much. There is nothing in this world that can scare me." Murong Hongqiao said with disdain.

Jiang Feng doesn't give him sophistry, his worldview is still limited to the earth, so he dare to speak such a big thing, if he knows the existence of the immortal world, if he is not scared to scream, Jiang Feng will admire him.

"You said you came to kill me for a billion, do you think it's worth it?" Jiang Feng asked suddenly.

Murong Hongqiao said: "It's worth it, I know in my heart, there is no need to tell you."

"Hehe, I'm very valuable now, and I'm very moved by myself." Jiang Feng smiled and said, "But one billion is still too little. My life is higher than this price."

"Don't raise your own worth here, look at the trick." Murong Hongqiao flew over and used his exquisite swordsmanship again.

Jiang Feng is determined to exercise the first sword of the Shenmen Thirteen Swords, so if he doesn't refuse to come, he will be a training partner.

Clang clang clang!

The two of them fought with swords continuously, the shadows of the swords were heavy, and the ten were dazzled.

Murong Hongqiao is dedicated to winning Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng is dedicated to practicing tricks.

Gradually, Murong Hongqiao realized Jiang Feng's intentions and thoughts.

After understanding Jiang Feng's thoughts, Murong Hongqiao would not be stupid and be the second stunner anymore. He put away his sword and didn't need it. He also had the special attention when attacking, and would not give Jiang Feng the opportunity to practice his sword.

Jiang Feng smiled secretly, this guy is not stupid, but it is too late, he has almost practiced.

"Take me a try." Jiang Feng suddenly retracted the Shuijian sword, and then pierced it out again.

The first sword of Shenmen 13 swords!

Jiang Feng closed his eyes slightly, recalling the scene of using this trick back then.

That kind of surging, that kind of power, that kind of gaze...

Yes, this is the feeling, the old feeling of swinging the sword and cutting the sky and the earth is back again.

Jiang Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, the sword in his hand was like a part of his body, slashing freely, and every trajectory was like a cloud in the sky, seeming to knead gently, but it implies great power.

brush!

Shui Tong sword swung down.

This sword is more powerful than all the previous swords combined, and the rumbling sound is loud and deafening.

Murong Hongqiao was shocked suddenly, this kind of aura was very strong, it was a force he couldn't resist.

How can he emit such a powerful force?

He was not proficient in swordsmanship just now, and now he has made a qualitative leap.

This is too enchanting.

The huge blade slashed, Murong Hongqiao hurriedly dodged, and now he only had to dodge.

Rumble!

A sword smashed and the earth moved and the mountains shook. It thoroughly demonstrated the characteristics of the Shenmen thirteen swords, which are powerful, heavy and strong!

No matter how fast Murong Hongqiao's speed was, he still barely avoided, but the powerful sword energy still pierced his body, several blood mouths opened, and blood sprayed out.

The Shenmen Thirteen Swords were so powerful that Murong Hongqiao was injured on the spot.

Although it was just a skin trauma, it was not enough to injure a life, but it was also shocking enough.

The Lehuadie and Di Crow who were fighting over there were also startled, startled by the huge movement here, and stopped their offensives one after another.

"Red Bridge!" Seeing Murong Hongqiao's injury, Di Wuya opened his eyes and hurried over and held Murong Hongqiao in his hand, saying, "How are you?"

"I'm fine, but this Jiangfeng is too weird. If the strength is improved, we will have to consider it for a long time." Murong Hongqiao gritted his teeth.

"Then let's withdraw first, find a chance and then start." Di Crow said.

"This can only be done." Murong Hongqiao nodded.

Now that he is injured, he should not fight again. If he persists, they will suffer.

"You wait, let's fight again in the future." Di Wuya turned his head and shouted, then helped Murong Hongqiao to leave quickly.

Le Huadie still wanted to chase again, but Jiang Feng stopped him and said, "You don't need to chase, we can't kill them even if we catch up."

"Let them go now? They are a big hidden danger, maybe they will come out again someday." Le Huadie said.

"It's okay, although Murong Hongqiao's injury is not serious, he can't fight anymore for three to five days." Jiang Feng said.

Le Huadie nodded and asked, "Why did the Zhang family kill you?"

"Maybe it's not pleasing to my eyes." Jiang Feng said: "It may also be because of fear in my heart, so I want to get rid of me first."

The Zhang family is just an ordinary secular family. Jiang Feng didn't take it seriously. If he wanted revenge, he could kill them all overnight.

"The sword technique you just used was the one you showed that night?" Le Huadie asked again.

"Yes, how about it, not bad." Jiang Feng said.

"It's more than good, it's amazing. If you just send it out again, Murong Hongqiao will explain here today." Le Huadie said.

"Haha, yes, but I don't have the power to use it again, so I spent more than half of my true energy in just one shot, which is too wasteful of true energy." Jiang Feng smiled bitterly.

With his current strength, it is already very good to be able to use the first sword of the Shenmen 13 swords, and it is inevitable to consume real energy.

"Well, I said why don't you chase after victory." Le Huadie said.

"I think, as long as we fight, we must leave a line, just in case, if I kill Murong Hongqiao just now, recklessly, we may not be able to kill Di Crow. We will still have to lose our lives at that time, it is not worthwhile. "Jiang Fengdao.

"You are right, I have been taught." Le Huadie nodded.

"You are polite, it's all more experience, and I naturally understand this truth." Jiang Feng said.

Le Huadie glanced at him and said, "You seem to be young, you should not be as old as I am. How come you look so mature and you still have experience. How much experience can you have as a high school student."

"Hey, I figured it out by myself, just now I was talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." Jiang Feng quickly explained.

He is indeed a little mature in his speech sometimes, and it is inevitable that he will feel that he is not in line with his age.

But there is no way. The habit cannot be changed. You can only cover it up, or tell a lie, and fool the past.

Le Huadie didn't bother to delve into it, but just asked: "Then what shall we dare to do next?"

"Now our whereabouts have been exposed, but they don't know what we are going to do, so don't be too nervous, provided that we have to get rid of them as much as possible." Jiang Feng said.

"It might not be easy to get rid of them, do you have any good way?" Le Huadie meditated.

"There is one way, which is to change the route and enter the city from the wilderness. This has three advantages. First, it can confuse their tracking direction; Second, there are many people in the city. Since they catch up, they can escape; 3. , Our hurry is even more aspect, we can use vehicles to run in parallel with Yinyang Yuhang and they will not be discovered by them." Jiang Feng analyzed.

"Well, it makes sense, then do what you said." Le Huadie agreed with Jiang Feng's opinion.

With a plan, the next step was much simpler, and the two immediately rushed to the area where the city was.

Fortunately, there is a town not far from here. Although it is not as prosperous as a big city, it has all the internal organs and convenient transportation.

"Shuangyang Town, this name is a little weird, is it that sheep are produced here?" Le Huadie muttered quietly, looking around.

"That's not it. Look at the front." Jiang Feng pointed to the front.

Lehuadie saw that a flock of sheep was slowly coming, followed by a sheepherd, waving the whip in his hand, and controlling the sheep to move forward in an orderly manner.

"Such a sheep, it's really well-deserved. There are so many sheep here." Le Huadie exclaimed. The rare look is cute, and it seems to have the meaning of being close to the sheep.

BAA Baa baa!

The sheep called out bursts of calls, and they kept chewing on weeds.

Le Huadie reached out and touched the head of a sheep. The sheep actually stopped and smelled her hand.

Jiang Feng suddenly despised the sheep. As a sheep, she couldn't move when she saw the beauty. It must be a ram, it was shameless.

"Little girl, be careful. Old man, the sheep I raise are spiritual. Don't stick to you and stain your clothes." Sheep yelled.

"Your sheep still knows to cling to people?" Le Huadie asked in surprise.

"That is, and I like to get close to you beautiful girls." The sheepboy shook his whip and said.

Le Huadie took a few steps back when she heard this, and didn't dare to touch the sheep's head anymore. It would be troublesome if it was stuck on, as the sheepboy said.

"I said Yanghu, I want to ask you something about whether there is any bus station in Shuangyang Town, and we want to take a bus." Jiang Feng kicked a sheep away with his foot and walked towards the sheep.

Sheep-husband is very talkative. He sat down everywhere, took out the dry tobacco pouch that was pinned to his waist, and unhurriedly filled the shredded tobacco, lit the fire, and took a few puffs.

Under the smoke, the sheepman slowly said: "You asked me but you asked the right person. There is nothing I don't know about in Shuangyang Town. By the way, what did you ask just now?"

Jiang Feng's face twitched, and he was co-authored with a patient with amnesia. He said that he knew everything. I really don't know if he can believe what he said.

But now there is no one else on the road, so I can only ask him. Just ask and try.

"I want to know if you have a bus stop here, we want to take a ride." Jiang Feng repeated the question again.