Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

"Blood Blade Ancestor? You didn't wait in Qinghai for Sanniang to kill you, but you came to Jingzhou. Isn't that a waste of Sanniang's trip?"

Jiang Feng was speechless looking at the bald man in front of him. Didn't Zhang Sanniang go to Qinghai to kill him?

Why did he come to Jingzhou to join in the fun instead of waiting for death in the Blood Blade Sect!

"Sanniang? Which Sanniang? Is it Jade Lady Zhang Sanniang? Oh no, I missed the beauty! This makes me, the ancestor, in a dilemma. Which is better, treasure or beauty?"

Blood Blade Ancestor was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and he was a little entangled after reacting.

He likes beauties and treasures, which really makes him in a dilemma.

"Think about these things after you can escape from me alive!"

"Kuang Long will regret it!"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and then raised his hand and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, opening the prelude to the battle.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou consciously blocked Wang Yuyan and the other girls behind them.

Because Jiang Feng had just sent a secret message to them, asking them to protect Wang Yuyan and the others once the fight started.

Originally, Jiang Feng was going to summon Lu Xueqi to protect Wang Yuyan and the others.

But since Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng were willing to help, Jiang Feng still kept Lu Xueqi as a trump card.

As soon as Jiang Feng started, everyone immediately surrounded and killed him.

However, Jiang Feng was not afraid at all, and he shot left and right, raising his hand to produce eighteen golden dragons.

These golden dragons were naturally as easy to kill as cutting melons and vegetables for those warriors at the Xiantian realm and below.

But after being buffered by these meat shields, the golden dragons had limited lethality to the Grandmaster realm warriors.

Especially the Blood Knife Patriarch, Hong Antong and Fat and Thin Monk of the Dragon Sect, the Twelve Astrological Signs, Ayin, the Sex Envoy and Song Li, the Qi Envoy of Happy City, and the two Xuanming Elders, Gangxiang, Ada, Aer, and San of the Ruyang Palace, all of them are experienced masters.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was unstoppable, they joined forces with other masters, and a total of one hundred masters besieged Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was not panicked at all when he fought one against a hundred. He was seen using palms, fingers, and legs, and finally drew out the Seven-Star Panlong Sword to sweep across the four directions.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, One Yang Finger, Wind God Leg, Sword Twenty-three, and various magical skills were used in turn to resolve the attacks of many opponents one by one.

The Blood Knife Patriarch and his people could not attack for a long time, and they were all a little impatient.

"Love in the City!"

At this moment, a heroic female voice suddenly came from the periphery.

The Blood Knife Patriarch and his people looked back and saw two sharp swords sweeping towards them.

But they were not panicking. After all, although the two sword energies were amazing, they could not do anything to them.

However, just when the two sword energies were about to approach everyone, they suddenly merged into one sword energy.

Compared with the previous sword energy, the power of this sword energy increased several times, which also made the faces of the Blood Knife Ancestor and others change greatly.

So they all used their light skills to try to avoid this attack.

Because they all knew that this sword energy could not be taken head-on, and taking it head-on would either kill or injure them.

"Want to leave? Get down!"

"Sword Eighteen!"

Seeing that everyone wanted to fly to avoid the sword energy, Jiang Feng immediately drew his sword and slashed out a shocking sword energy, forcing them back from the air.

These two sword energies forced everyone to have no way to go up to the sky or enter the earth, and they could only bear it head-on.

Seeing the amazing sword energy, the Blood Knife Ancestor could not avoid it, and his retreat was blocked, so he suddenly jumped up and kicked the Black-faced Lord [Pig] in the Twelve Constellations away, wanting to use him as a meat shield.

Hong Antong on the side followed suit and wanted to kick away the Tiger Bai Shanjun next to him and use him as a human shield.

Unfortunately, Bai Shanjun was more treacherous than him and gave his wife, Horse Ma Yiyun, a look.

Then the two of them grabbed Hong Antong's arms and threw him towards the attacking sword energy.

The two sword energies met and directly killed dozens of masters.

There were originally 22 people in the Twelve Constellations, but now only the Rat Wei Wuya is left alive, and the other 21 people were all killed.

There were also Hong Antong from the Dragon Sect, the fat and thin monks, and Gang Xiang from the Ruyang Palace. They were all smashed to pieces by the sword energy.

As for the others, although they did not die, they were also injured by the sword energy, and blood dripped down.

"Sanniang, why are you here?"

Jiang Feng used the Wind God Leg to flash in front of the woman who had just emitted the sword energy, and she was surprisingly Zhang Sanniang.

"I was on my way to the Qinghai Blood Blade Sect, and I heard someone say that the traces of the Blood Blade Patriarch were found near Jiangling, so I turned back and saw you being besieged, so I took action."

At this time, Zhang Sanniang's face was a little pale. The sword energy burst out by the two swords of Love in the City was indeed amazing, but it was also a great burden for her.

"Roll you up..."

"Be careful!"

Jiang Feng was about to say something,Zhang Sanniang's face changed, and she immediately pushed Jiang Feng away.

A blood knife with a cold glow slashed towards Jiang Feng's back, and Zhang Sanniang pushed him away, and Jiang Feng just dodged it.

But she exposed her body to the attack of the blood knife.

"Ding!"

Jiang Feng saw this, and a cold light flashed in his hand, and the flying knife shot out, and the blood knife broke into two pieces.

The tip of the knife fell to the ground, and the remaining half of the blood knife cut off a strand of Zhang Sanniang's black hair.

If it weren't for Jiang Feng's flying knife, I'm afraid the blood knife would have cut Zhang Sanniang's throat, and the beauty would have died.

Seeing this, the rest of the people took the opportunity to attack, some of them held Jiang Feng, and some attacked Zhang Sanniang.

It was obviously the idea of ​​attacking the enemy and saving Zhao.

"Hidden dragons, do not use them!"

Jiang Feng raised his palms together, and two golden dragons roared and rushed towards the attacking people, forcing them all to retreat.

Then he reached out and grabbed Zhang Sanniang's slender waist, and took her into his arms.

"Let her go!"

Just then, a white figure descended from the sky, and the dark green short sword in his hand exuded a chill and sharpness.

Then she swung her sword horizontally, forcing the Blood Knife Ancestor who attacked again to retreat.

It seemed that she was here to help Jiang Feng, but the next second she actually slapped Jiang Feng with a palm.

But this palm did not carry the slightest killing intent, just to force Jiang Feng to let go of Zhang Sanniang in his arms.

However, Jiang Feng's lightness skill was so amazing that he flew backwards with just a step, pulling away and avoiding this palm.

Only then did Jiang Feng have time to look at the appearance of the person who came.

I just felt that her eyes were so bright that people dared not look directly at them, as if they could make everything lose its spirit.

She was a woman of extraordinary beauty, with a kind of extraordinary beauty on her face.

It was an indescribable beauty, so beautiful that it was suffocating, crazy, and people dared not look directly at it.

However, her face was cold like a ghost in the cold night, and she exuded an amazing chill.

When she appeared, the temperature nearby seemed to drop by several degrees.

"I asked you to let go, if you don't let go, I will chop off your hand!"

Seeing that Jiang Feng avoided his palm, he still hugged Zhang Sanniang's willow waist.

The woman's face became even colder, and the dark green dagger in her hand was also aimed at Jiang Feng.