The killing spirit dissipated, and the power of the stars returned to Jiang Feng's body, and the emptiness calmed down.

The crowd's eyes have been staring. At this moment, they found the body of the elder of Qiyao college, which was split into two, falling from the sky.

Dead!

The elder of Qiyao college, who owns the Ninth Heaven of Xingyuan, was killed by the young man in the sky!!!

The crowd was boiling directly, and they looked at Jiang Feng in the void with unbelievable eyes.

At the moment, Jiang Feng stands tall and straight in the void, with long black hair flying in the wind, full of the spirit of a demon king.

He didn't land down, but looked into the distance. In that direction, he had more than ten breath, and was running towards here.

"Is anyone else going to kill me?"

The people from Qiyao college have already been here. If they want to kill him, there is only jingleizong!

Jiang Feng silently thought, cold eyes, looking at the sky.

A moment later, more than a dozen shadows appeared in the sight. They were a group of friars in black robes, who were surging with strong killing planes, flying here at a very fast speed.

The people on the street also noticed the group of people coming. They were all surprised. The elder of Qiyao college had just been killed, so they couldn't get the information so soon. What's the origin of these people? Do you want to kill this young man?

Chi Chi Chi!!!

In the eyes of countless people, a dozen black robed friars came from far to near, and finally came to the Inn and surrounded Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng is just a cold sweep, through the other party's clothes to confirm the origin, is no doubt jingleizong people, and that night in the prairie killed elder Huang and others wearing the same clothes.

"You killed our monk of Jinglei sect?" A leading old man stares at Jiang Feng like death.

"Jinglei sect, they are the people of Jinglei sect!" Only at this time did the onlookers know the origin of these people. There were three schools in Zhuque Empire, and Jinglei school was one of the three schools. Its strength was not much weaker than that of Qiyao college.

It's said that not long ago, in a grassland near the forbidden area of burying heaven, more than a dozen monks of Jinglei sect were killed, including an elder. It's said that it was a young monk who did it. If you look at it like this, it's the young man in front of you.

The crowd cleared up all this, and their eyes became more and more surprised. What's the origin of this boy? He killed the friar Jinglei Zong and the people of Qiyao college, provoked the two forces, and stayed in the ancient city of Zhuque. This arrogant style is just beyond my imagination.

"A group of rubbish, why not kill them? Are you here to question me?" With both hands on his back, Jiang Feng looked directly at the old man and didn't pay attention to him at all.

"What an arrogant little fellow, since you admit it, I will certainly break you up today and bury you with the dead monk Jinglei Zong!" The old man of jingleizong gave a cold smile and burst out in a flash.

"I thought how powerful it was. It's just the peak of the Ninth Heaven in the astral realm." Jiang Feng's eyes show disdain.

But it's just star nine? Hearing this, the old man of Jinglei sect looks like he's frozen. He really dares to say that no matter which empire he is in, his accomplishments are already very high. As long as he works hard and the time is ripe, he can step into the realm of knowing Tibet, and then he can be on an equal footing with some sect masters.

"I don't know the height of heaven and earth, but we, the elder Lu, have already stepped into the realm of Tibet. How can you look down upon us?" A black robed friar drinks hard.

"What about half a step into Tibet? Before you step into Tibet, it's all in vain!" Jiang Feng is sarcastic.

"Hateful little bastard, even if you haven't completely stepped into the realm of knowing Tibet, you can't resist the cultivation of elder Lu Xingyuan jiuchongtian's peak. If you want to die happily, kneel down and admit your mistake!" The black robed friar was angry and used to be superior. He had never seen such an arrogant friar before. He was very angry.

"It's just the cultivation of Xingyuan jiuchongtian. I just killed one just now. I don't care if I'm older than Lu Chang!" Jiang Feng sneers and looks at a group of people in jingleizong.

Did you just kill a monk of Xingyuan jiuchongtian? Hearing this, everyone was surprised!

Soon someone finally found the incomplete body on the ground. His eyes suddenly glared. It was the elder of Qiyao college. He was killed. He didn't even have a complete body. It seemed that he was split in the middle with a sword.

"You killed it?"

This time, it was not the black robed friar, but the old man himself. His gloomy eyes were staring at Jiang Feng, revealing the color of great surprise.

"I didn't kill you, did you?" Jiang Feng cold response way, both hands are still carrying, the whole person is like a sword, standing straight on the void, give people sharp meaning.

The pupil of the old man of jingleizong suddenly shrank, and a light of surprise came out. The elder of Qiyao academy, who had been killed, had a relationship with him several times. He was the Ninth Heaven of Xingyuan realm. Although he was a little less than himself, he belonged to the same realm after all. The difference in combat power was not big. However, he was split in two by the boy in front of him. It's unbelievable!

The rest of the monks of Jinglei sect were also stunned. Jiang Feng's eyes were full of fear. He could kill the elder of Qiyao Academy. What kind of terrible influence should he have and know the Tibetan realm? A minor who knows Tibet well? Looking at the whole Jiuyou ancient state, there are not many people, or even none.

"What is your origin?" The old man suddenly spoke.

"My origin, even if you startle thunder Zong Lord personally, also have no qualification to know!" Jiang Feng is indifferent and has a very mature style. He can't see a trace of youth.

The Lord himself is not qualified to know? Jingleizong old man's eyes are shining, what a big tone!

The crowd below, listening to Jiang Feng's words, is also heartbreaking. If ordinary people say this, it will make everyone laugh, but now no one laughs. Although this boy's words are amazing, he seems to have the strength.

When he mocked the elder of Qiyao academy, everyone thought he was too crazy, but in the end, he really killed him, almost without much effort.

"If you don't say it, die!" Startled thunder Zong elder suddenly opened his mouth, a terrible momentum fell with the voice, rolling out from the body, and the void all around the oppression gave out a violent tremor.

"Since you want to kill me, I'll kill you today. No matter what you are, you should be killed

In the face of the powerful pressure, Jiang Feng didn't step back. His eyes burst out bright god awn. The three stars in his body opened at the same time, and the mighty power of the stars swarmed out, forming a dazzling brilliance on his body. If a river of stars poured down from nine days, it turned into a bright sea.

"Give it to me!" Jiang Feng suddenly waved his big hand. The stars were like a sea of life. In an instant, he turned to the front and went away. Where he passed, the void collapsed and shenmang burst.