"There is nothing I want to stop you from where I want to go. I advise you to get out immediately!" Jian Fengyun sat calmly on the back of Baihu, his words calmly, and he didn't look at Hai Jian more from beginning to end.

Jian Fengyun's words immediately changed the faces of everyone on the mountain. Hai Jian is an elder of the Holy Soul Sword Sect, which is enough to symbolize the character of the Holy Soul Sword Sect. What's more, his strength itself is the peak of the Spirit King, and his strength makes many people bow their heads. Now he is despised by a young man in the Lingfu realm from Qingyun Domain.

"Ignorance boy, how dare I be so arrogant. I have to teach you how to be a human being today!" Hai Jian's face changed drastically. As the elder of the Holy Soul Sword Sect, he was so despised by an unknown boy. How could he have his reputation?

He just noticed that the strong Lingjun who was in the Holy Soul Sword Sect that day was not in the queue, so he wanted to find trouble for Jian Fengyun. On the one hand, it was to avenge the hatred of public slapping in the face that day, and on the other hand, it was to see if he could get some things from Jian Fengyun. When Pan Jun first started, he told him that Jian Fengyun had obtained a powerful inheritance and had many peerless martial arts, formations, and pill recipes. If he could get these things from Jian Fengyun, it would be a good harvest.

In anger, Hai Jian poked his hand out, thinking about Jian Fengyun slapping it. Behind him, a disciple of the Holy Soul Sword Sect suddenly stepped forward.

"Elder calm down. Isn't this ignorant child dirtying your hands if you take action? Let your disciple do it for you!"

The disciple of the Holy Soul Sword Sect flattered Hai Jian, and then looked at Jian Fengyun with hostility, with a light of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Okay, Xia Bai, if I remember correctly, you followed the new core disciple - Pan Jun to practice not long ago. Let me see what you learned from Pan Jun? Teach this ignorant child a lesson!" Hai Jian smiled coldly and said immediately.

"Don't worry, elder!" Xia Bai said to Hai Jian, then moved one step further and appeared in front of Jian Fengyun.

Xia Bai sneered and contemptuously, then held the sword's hand and bowed to Hai Jian, and said: "Sacred Soul Sword Sect, Xia Bai, thirty-six years old, has the peak of the true spiritual realm, and has already realized the thunder and lightning path!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone around couldn't help but stir.

"Xia Bai's talent is so strong, but at the age of thirty-six, he is already at the peak of the True Spirit Realm. He also realized the thunder and lightning path. His future is limitless!"

"I know this Xia Bai. The direct descendants of the Xia family, the first-class family in the Tianxuan upper domain, and the descendants of the Zhenjun Xia Wu, are naturally very talented!" Several young warriors from the upper domain were whispering.

"Isn't that true? I heard that the Holy Soul Sword Sect recruited a core disciple with excellent thunder talent before. Xia Bai had been following that core disciple before, but this time he appeared alone!" A young warrior who knew some news spoke.

The surroundings were extremely restless, but Jian Fengyun was still moving on the tiger's back, meditating without changing his face, as if Xia Bai was not even qualified to ask him to speak.

On the back of the White Tiger, Wang Chuyuan and Yuan Feng also looked at Xia Bai with idiots on their faces.

"You can sit still, a small spiritual realm is really looking for..." Xia Bai smiled coldly, and the momentum of the peak of the true spiritual realm surged out, and the laws of lightning filled the sky, and the long sword in his hand was about to be unsheathed.

With a "clang", a wisp of white sword energy fell, and everyone felt a white light flashing in front of them.

The next moment, all the lightning lights on Xia Bai's body disappeared, and the head flew away in response. A neat cut of the size of a bowl appeared on his neck. Blood squirted out like a spring from the cut, and the blood fell to the ground and dyed the ground red. At the same time, the head suddenly fell to the ground and fell into a pool of blood. The head still maintained a sneering expression, but the face was stained with blood, which made people feel scared.

The boy in white on the tiger's back saw him gently lower his fingers, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, saying, "The peak of the True Spirit Realm is indeed very annoying!"

Everyone around was stunned at the same time, and a terrifying light shot out from their eyes.

What's the situation? How could this young man in the Lingfu realm be so strong that he killed the disciples of the Holy Soul Sword Sect with one sword!

Judging from the young man's indifferent tone, killing Xia Bai of the Holy Soul Sword Sect was like slapping the ant to death. Don't he know that the White Sword Emperor of the Holy Soul Sword Sect is behind?

In the sky, Baili Jingwen, with an ugly face, was stunned when she saw this scene of change of spirits, and a look of surprise shot out from her beautiful eyes.

Beside her, the man in the yellow robe who had been sarcastic, had his eyes falling out when he saw this scene, his mouth opened, full of incredibleness.

How is it possible? The strength of the Lingfu Realm, with one finger of the sword energy, slashed a genius at the peak of the True Spirit Realm!

At this moment, he felt that his sarcasm to Baili Jingwen just now was like an invisible slap, slapped hard on his face, and his face was burning and painful.

"You actually killed Xia Bai, okay, okay, Jian Fengyun, I will let you yellow-haired boys all walk down this mountain today!" Hai Jian came back to his senses instantly, and looked at the tragic scene in front of him, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

As soon as the words fell, Hai Jian poked out his hand and slapped Jian Fengyun with a palm. The Spirit King Realm was opened, and the breath of the Spirit King Realm was pressing towards Jian Fengyun. The spiritual power surged and instantly turned into a giant spiritual hand, like a mountain. With one hand, it was enough to crush the peak warrior of the True Spirit Realm and slapped Jian Fengyun hard!

With a "boom", Jian Fengyun was already sitting calmly on the back of the White Tiger, and he didn't need to take action at all. An ancient war knife suddenly appeared from the void, splitting the void directly, and dividing the giant hand into two pieces.

The next moment, Yao Hanjiang's figure appeared in the air, holding an illusory battle knife in his fair and slender palm, as if he was integrated with the void behind him, and there was no expression in his light blue eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Yao Hanjiang opened his mouth and spit out two words, and the cold murderous aura suddenly surged out, pressing towards the sea sword.

"Baili Hanjiang!" Hai Jian's face darkened, and his breath suddenly became heavy.

Although the man in black in front of him looked like a young man, the strength of this young man is not inferior to him. He has the peak strength of the Spirit King Realm, and has realized the Void Avenue and the strange and mysterious sword techniques. He is a genius in the Jiuman Palace!

"Oh my God, isn't this the second-ranked demon sword Hanjiang on the Xuanhuang list? His strength is so strong!"

"The real name of this demon Hanjiang is Baili Hanjiang, a genius disciple of Jiuman Palace. No wonder Jian Fengyun dared to kill the disciple of the Holy Soul Sword Sect. It turned out that there were people from Jiuman Palace supporting him behind his back!" The people around him immediately spoke.

Almost at the same time, a powerful imperial power suddenly came...

ps: It's late to update, sorry! There's still a little late to the chapter!

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Chapter completed!