"Sword Fengyun!"

Nan Kun roared, staring at Jian Fengyun with a very ugly expression.

"What do you want to admit defeat?"

Jian Fengyun slowly lowered his fist, looked at Nan Kun, and immediately said.

"You... are just hiding your strength and attacking me. If you had exposed your strength earlier, I would definitely not be easily injured by you."

Nan Kun looked extremely ugly, and he stood up with his injured right arm, looking at Jian Fengyun.

The bones in his entire right arm were shattered, and the huge pain kept stimulating his nerves.

"hehe."

Jian Fengyun only laughed twice at Nan Kun's words, and then stepped forward.

Suddenly, Nan Kun felt a sudden sense of chill in his heart and felt an unconcealed chill. The white man with a calm expression in front was walking step by step, with a powerful pressure, as if a war god from above the nine heavens.

"Jian Fengyun, what are you going to do?"

At this moment, the members of the Beiluo Legion around shouted.

"Taking his arms out of his mind, just think that he lost to me!"

Jian Fengyun's black hair was not messy, but it blocked half of his face, and there was a layer of evil spirit lingering. At this time, his voice was cold and ruthless.

In the second stage of Qingfeng’s elimination of evil spirits, the elimination of evil spirits is fully revealed on his body.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun's combat power instantly increased by more than 30%.

"If you... dare to attack me, Mr. Luo Tian will not let you go..."

Nan Kun's expression trembled slightly, sweeping towards Jian Fengyun.

He could actually try hard, release the prototype of the Dharma image, and then fight Jian Fengyun head-on.

However, he felt a very powerful pressure from Jian Fengyun, not weaker than the powerful people in the sacred realm, but different from those in the sacred realm, giving him a feeling of fear.

He had only felt this feeling in his own young master.

Why does this feeling appear on Jian Fengyun?

He had no time to think about this question at this moment, because the strong sense of oppression on Jian Fengyun was approaching him quickly.

"Young Master Luo Tian, ​​if he wants to avenge you, I don't mind destroying his arms?"

Jian Fengyun stepped forward step by step, and his face and tone were very dull.

"You...you..."

Nan Kun's expression changed drastically. He felt a chill coming from his body, and his figure unconsciously took a few steps back.

Everyone present was shocked. Jian Fengyun was really too domineering. He actually dared to destroy Nan Kun's arms in front of so many members of the Beiluo Legion. You know, there are hundreds of dark Beiluo warships above his head. How brave and powerful does it take?

"Jian Fengyun, you are rude to Mr. Luo Tian, ​​as if you are disrespectful to our Beiluo Master, we will never sit idly by."

Around them, dozens of black-armored semi-saints of the Beiluo Legion had a gloomy face.

They knew very well that they could not forcefully intervene in this challenge, after all, it was a fair challenge, so they seized what Jian Fengyun said just now and took this opportunity to attack Jian Fengyun.

Just kidding, if Nan Kun takes the initiative to challenge him, he will be discarded with his arms, once this news spreads, the face of Beiluo Master Sect will be thrown to grandma's house.

At that moment, the more than 20 of them rushed into the battle and attacked Jian Fengyun, containing murderous aura. They pulled out sharp blades and slashed towards Jian Fengyun's neck.

Jian Fengyun snorted coldly, poked out his right hand, and activated the Eastern Emperor's Palm.

A terrifying phantom appeared, and a wisp of hidden power of the God Emperor evolved out. The phantom was directly poked out, and a terrifying black giant hand appeared in the void, slapped at dozens of sharp blades emitting black light.

Clam! Clam! Clam!…

The sound of the blade breaking sounded, and the semi-saint powerful men who were about to rush over were forced to retreat.

A few people even spit out blood from their mouths. The Beiluo Master Sect mainly practiced the battle sword. Basically, their battle swords had to be sacrificed with their soul power. However, they just slapped their battle swords and immediately implicated their souls. While their mind was in a severe pain, their divine power naturally became disordered, so they were retaliated.

"If you still have to do something, I will be sure that the outcome will be the same as your knife."

Jian Fengyun's eyes casually glanced at more than twenty semi-saints around him.

The black hair fluttered gently behind him, and the murderous aura rolled out from his body, like a Shura Killing God from hell, making the air around him a little cold.

This terrifying murderous aura seemed to be hidden, but compared to the murderous aura of the people in the Beilu Legion around, it was the gap between Haoyue and Firefly.

If the Beiluo Legion and others took all their efforts, he would indeed be a little trouble, but it was not impossible to deal with it, so there was no need to be polite to them.

Of course, he did not offend him to death, otherwise he would not have warned him, but instead took action.

In an instant, the air became quiet.

The Beiluo Legion was even more stunned. It took so long since no one dared to threaten them so blatantly, but the young man in front of him did it, and they couldn't go forward.

They knew that Jian Fengyun was not a joke, not only because of the terrifying murderous aura behind Jian Fengyun at this moment, but also because the combat power he just showed would be easy to kill them.

Many powerful Holy Alliance masters around were shocked when they saw this scene.

Obviously they didn't expect Jian Fengyun to be so tough.

Just as they were stunned, someone around them shouted.

"You actually dare to attack the emperor of the Holy Alliance, and it is simply a crime."

"Yes, what's your Prince Luo Tian? Can you compare with the Holy Emperor?"

"Yes, if you dare to interfere in the battle, don't blame us for taking action."

These powerful men from the Holy Alliance stepped forward one after another and confronted the more than twenty semi-saints of the Beiluo Legion.

They stared at each of them, their divine power surged, and their momentum was released.

"you……"

The faces of these people looked ugly, but they didn't dare to say anything, because they clearly saw that in the sky, thousands of warships emitting golden light came through the sky in the direction of the gate of Xuanyuan City not far away.

It is densely packed with warships that are comparable to their legion.

Dawn warship!

Of course they knew that they were not inferior to their Beiluo warships. The strong men on the ship were even more elites of the Holy Alliance. They were afraid that if they said something wrong and were buried, they would probably not stand up for him.

Just then.

"Break!"

Jian Fengyun said coldly, Tianjin pointed out directly, and a terrifying black dragon formed in the void, rushing towards Nan Kun's right arm not far ahead.

Click!

A crisp sound spread.

Nan Kun trembled and took three or five steps back, his face extremely pale. His left arm was also weakly hanging on his shoulders like his right arm. A trace of blood was secreted from his arms and dripped onto the ground along his five fingers.

"alright."
Chapter completed!