"Shut up!"

Jiang Fangtian's eyes were cold, and his strong eyes swept the royal city. The latter's lips moved, not in words.

"Good!"

At this time, Xiao Yifeng agreed, his eyes swept to the young man in the void, and went straight into the air.

"Can he really do it?"

Jiang Mengyuan said with some suspicion.

"The little Lord is invincible!"

Jian Yun's face is deep and spits out his way. He is extremely confident about the xiaoyifeng.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng has come to the youth of the holy sword peak.

"Boy, you don't deserve to compete with my big brother!"

The saint of Jianfeng sneered at Xiao Yifeng.

"Don't think you are a woman, I dare not hit you, and then I'll stop your mouth!"

Xiao Yi's cold eyes glared at the saint Jianfeng's daughter. The latter's face sank with anger.

But the young man gazed at Xiao Yifeng with a dignified look in his expression.

"Give you a shot, or I'm afraid you don't even have a shot!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the young man with his hands on his back, looking like an adult beating a child.

And all the people who were present heard Xiao Yifeng's words almost got their tongue bitten off.

This guy is so good at playing B that he dares to say such a thing!

We should know that he is not facing a cat and a dog, but a super talented master who can defeat the six strength Xinyan of life and death.

Even if it is the first day of Shenjian mountain, we have to go all out and dare not say such big words.

For a while, the disciples of Shenjian mountain thought that Xiao Yifeng was a guy who had no ability and pretended to be forced.

Everyone has no hope for this guy.

Most of them think that Xiao Yifeng can't hold on to a move.

At the moment, the young man heard Xiao Yifeng's words, frowned slightly and said coldly, "you seem to be very conceited?"

"No, it's not conceit, it's confidence!"

Xiao Yifeng stretched out a finger and put it in a confident smile.

"I hope you won't let me down!"

The young man said, holding the sword in one hand again, his eyes were coagulated, and his whole body was filled with a breath of terror.

"The sword is like the tide, and one sword breaks the water!"

The young man burst into a drink and suddenly waved his sword. He gathered his own terrible sword meaning, and a sword flew towards Xiao Yifeng.

It's like a river and a sea can be split in two.

The terror of the sword directly wiped out the void around Xiao Yifeng.

The void in front of Xiao Yifeng is split in two, and there is a huge space gap.

This gap spreads towards xiaoyifeng, as if the next second the body of xiaoyifeng will be split in two.

But Xiao Yifeng is still, no Dodge, no defense.

All the people present felt that Xiao Yifeng was scared to be silly and shook their heads one after another.

That Liu Jian, Wang Haoran several people look at Xiao Yifeng are sneering, wish he was killed.

"If you don't have the strength, you dare to be a hero and seek your own death!"

Crazy day looked at Xiao Yifeng disdain way, that dust and heart Yan did not speak, but obviously the idea is the same as this crazy day.

As for the Jiang Fangtian, his eyes twinkled at Xiao Yifeng.

As for the saint Jianfeng, she looked at Xiao Yifeng with a sarcastic and cold look, waiting for Xiao Yifeng to be split in two.

I saw that the young man's terrible sword fell directly on Xiao Yifeng's body, which was swallowed up by the terrible sword.

Seeing this, everyone thought that Xiao Yifeng was dead, and even the dregs were not left.

But when all the energy of the sword dissipates.

The eyes of all the people present were dull, and their eyes were wide open, showing an incredible look.

In this void, Xiao Yifeng was not destroyed by the sword of the youth of the holy sword peak.

The whole person was still standing there intact, his whole body intact, as if nothing had happened just now.

Seeing this, the whole place was silent, absolutely silent.

No matter the people of Shenjian mountain or shengjianfeng, their eyes are wide open, showing an incredible look.

They didn't expect that under the young man's terrible sword, the boy had nothing to do.

Just now that young man's terrible sword, even if those strong people in the scene of life and death with all their strength, they dare not say that they can resist it.

But the xiaoyifeng was completely resisted, and there was no resistance.

Only a physical body to resist the other side of this terrible sword, the result is simply appalling, frightening.

At this moment, the eyes of all the disciples of Shenjian mountain, the elder sword master, looking at Xiao Yifeng, have completely changed.Liu Jian, Wang Haoran, Hao Jun, Kuang Tian, dust laden, these talented disciples of Shenjian mountain all look at Xiao Yifeng with a shocking look.

As for the heart Yan is also a lip micro open, a pair of cold eyes flash through an incredible look.

Gao Leng's expression no longer exists. When Jiang Mengyuan introduced Xiao Yifeng to her just now, she had that expression.

Now this Xin Yan has a feeling of being beaten hard in the face.

It was not just her, but everyone in the room had a feeling of being beaten in the face.

Before they looked down upon Xiao Yifeng so much, now the other party gave them a loud slap in the face.

"How could that be possible?"

At the moment, the saint of the holy sword peak is also staring at Xiao Yifeng, which is unbelievable.

"You are strong!"

The young man holding a long sword, looking at Xiao Yifeng with great dignity, spewed out three words with heavy tone.

"Thanks for the compliment. I've always been so strong. Now it's my turn to do it!"

Xiao Yifeng looks at the young man with a smile in his mouth.

"I know I'm not your opponent, but I won't lose without a fight. Come on!"

The young man held the sword in both hands, and his eyes condensed with Xiao Yifeng, and his whole body was filled with a terrible sword sense again.

Spirit empty God finger!

Xiao Yifeng directly displays the third finger of spirit deficiency and spirit to the young man.

A finger snatches out, the void tears, the air vanishes!

Bang!

In the twinkling of an eye, the finger fell on the young man's sword, and burst out the power of terror.

On the spot, the young man was shaken back for dozens of meters, his body trembled and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

He was half kneeling in the air. His face was pale, and his hands shaking violently.

"Big brother!"

Seeing this, the saint of the holy sword peak quickly opened her mouth and called out, and she rushed to hold each other.

Looking at the battle situation, Xiao Yifeng, who is a genius, is willing to fight with Xiao Yifeng.

Everyone in the room was shocked again.

However, the thought that Xiao Yifeng can resist the other party's all-out attack only by his physical body, the result of this finger seems to have been doomed.

The strength of Xiao Yifeng is terrible! Very strong! It's terrible!

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