The appearance of Zhou Jifeng.

Let all the melon-eating people be interested.

After all, the crushing battle is really boring to watch. One or two crushing battles can be awe-inspiring, but if you watch too much, you will get tired of it.

When the disciples of Tianjian Sect saw Zhou Jifeng, they cursed——

"Zhou Jifeng, the traitor of Tianjian Sect, you have surrendered to Demon Sky Pavilion, do you still have the nerve to come out?"

"traitor!"

"Traitors deserve to die!"

Since ancient times, traitors have been looked down upon by others, whether they are on the right path or the devil.

What's more, it's the time when Tianjian Sect and Motian Pavilion are in conflict. Tianjian Sect is even willing to die to provoke Motian Pavilion. At this juncture, what is Zhou Jifeng going to do?

Luo Xingkong raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"Zhou Jifeng, I really regret that I didn't let Changfeng strike you to death! That's why I let you live to this day!"

Zhou Jifeng turned his head, looked down at Luo Xingkong, and said: "Luo Changfeng trained me just to improve his own cultivation level. He killed my parents and humiliated my family... How can this debt be settled?"

When he said this, Zhou Jifeng's voice seemed calm, but mixed with rich vitality, which spread throughout the surroundings.

The spectators began to discuss in low voices.

Luo Changfeng was a model of righteousness from a well-known family, but he would actually do such a thing? Moreover, Zhou Jifeng was one of Luo Changfeng's most valued disciples.

The onlookers were full of disbelief.

"That's nonsense! You act like a dog, aboveboard and with a clear conscience. Are you now a member of the Demon Sky Pavilion, spouting blood?" Luo Xingkong said.

Zhou Jifeng had long expected that no one would believe him.

So he said loudly: "My surname is Jiang, from the Jiang family in Yizhou..."

"The Jiang family? The Jiang family in Yizhou, the Jiang family that has produced spiritual geniuses from generation to generation..." Someone exclaimed.

"Zhou Jifeng is from the Jiang family? How...how can you prove this?"

Zhou Jifeng continued: "I have the special mark of the Jiang family on my body... My way of cultivation is completely consistent with Luo Changfeng's. The Yuanshen Tribulation Realm is divided into three realms: Daoyuan, Hunyuan, and Hedao. Only Hedao can

Two into one..."

At this time.

The long sword on his back buzzed and trembled.

The long sword flew up and down, left and right, and when the vitality surged, the long sword turned into several shadows above, and finally merged into one body.

"Sure enough, it is Luo Changfeng's best sword-handling method... No one in Tianjian Sect has learned it, but it was actually mastered by Zhou Jifeng."

die……

Zhou Jifeng's long sword fell on his own body, and the shadow of the sword passed across his body.

Control down to the smallest detail.

The clothes on his body were chopped into pieces by this move.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise again.

This move does not seem very powerful, but it is rare to be able to control the sword with such precision.

A style like the wind, like catkins, this is indeed Luo Changfeng's way of practice.

Zhou Jifeng exposed his back...

There is indeed a long and narrow birthmark on his back near his shoulder, which is extremely special.

With so many spectators, there is always someone who recognizes me.

"It is indeed a unique mark of the Jiang family... Whenever a new member of the Jiang family appears, they will tattoo a mark on their back. It looks like a birthmark, so there is nothing wrong with it."

"The Jiang family was brutally wiped out overnight thirty years ago! It is said that it was done by a swordsman master..."

Zhou Jifeng looked around and said loudly: "The one who massacred my whole family was not Motian Pavilion, but the so-called famous and upright family - Tianjian Sect Luo Changfeng!"

This was said loudly.

Pointing directly at Tianjianmen.

One person and two people say it's nothing... Once they form a group, even those who don't believe it will gradually be taken away——

"Bah! Tianjian Sect is so despicable!"

"Pooh!"

"You keep saying that you are a decent person, but you actually do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods!"

The audience was furious and began to condemn.

Foaming and spitting!

The so-called public opinion wins gold, once scolded, it will be much uglier than those thirteen letters of challenge.

"Luo Xingkong, I'm really ashamed of you. You have such a shameless son and you can still attack others openly and openly... If I were you, I would just find a place where no one is and wipe your neck!"

"..." (Omit 10,000 words of swear words here)

How shameless is Luo Xingkong?

There is no dirt in your eyes, and you are not allowed to have any reputation for moral corruption... How can you withstand the abuse of so many people?

"You...you-" Luo Xingkong stared at Zhou Jifeng in the sky and staggered back.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spat out.

"Master!"

Two disciples rushed forward and supported Luo Xingkong.

He was so angry that he vomited blood.

The people around him did not stop insulting him, but instead started laughing.

He deserves it, he deserves it, he deserves retribution... All kinds of gossip made Luo Xingkong feel dizzy.

Ming Shiyin smiled and said: "The old guy turns out to have internal injuries..."

In this situation, Luo Xingkong seemed like he wouldn't be able to survive for long, so no wonder he was anxious to take revenge.

Zhou Jifeng gave Luo Xingkong a cold look and said, "I didn't kill Luo Changfeng to take revenge... I will kill you today!"

He pointed casually.

The long sword on his body danced, and dozens of sword swords came towards Luo Xingkong in neat directions.

Luo Xingkong raised his arms, and the two disciples staggered back.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Luo Xingkong is so angry that his old injury relapses, he is not someone who can be bullied by Zhou Jifeng, who is in the Divine Court realm.

Stretch your arms.

The wave-like aura scattered dozens of swords.

Buzz!

A dharma body appeared in front of Zhou Jifeng, blocking all Luo Xingkong's attacks.

When Ming Shiyin appeared, Lingkong smiled and said: "Your opponent is me..."

"Can you stop me?" Luo Xingkong's eyes were on fire.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... They are right, you really don't need that old face anymore." Ming Shiyin raised his fingers towards him.

Luo Xingkong turned his head and glanced at Lu Zhou.

He said coldly: "If you kill my son, I will kill your apprentice... It's fair."

He was no longer staring at Lu Zhou, but looking at Ming Shiyin in mid-air.

Luo Xingkong raised his right hand... and between his fingers, narrow waves of vitality appeared.

Behind, between ten chairs, a sword flew out.

"Peiyuan Sword."

"Quasi-heaven level."

Someone nearby said.

The Peiyuan Sword rotated several times in Luo Xingkong's palm.

The sword formed and struck like a storm.

In the Ming Dynasty, because he put away his Dharmakaya, he sank down.

Bang bang bang!

The parting hook appears!
To be continued...