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"Whoosh!"

Jin Tong's delicate body was like a ghost, appearing in front of Xiang Feng in an instant.

The sharp claw wind was like a knife, as if it was about to cut Xiang Feng's neck.

"Don't resist, I won't kill you!"

When her figure was only one meter away from Xiang Feng, her voice also sounded in Xiang Feng's ears.

With such a close distance, she already had full confidence that she could capture Xiangfeng.

Unless Xiang Feng's cultivation has reached the level of Eight Meridians Martial Saint.

But she would never believe this.

This guy looked to be about twenty years old, not much older than the other guy who was younger.

As for the younger one, his cultivation level is only at the master level.

How strong can the person in front of me be?

At the very least, it is a long, long distance from the Eight Meridians Martial Saint Association!

Jin Tong was even considering that after taking down the other party, he might as well take down the most beautiful woman next to him?

If you take down that woman, should you scratch her face first?

That face, Jin Tong was indeed extremely jealous.

"Whoosh!"

When my mind was full of distracting thoughts, a slight sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.

An unspeakable sense of crisis suddenly emerged from Jin Tong's heart.

"Tongtong, be careful!"

Shouts full of horror also came from behind Jin Tong.

"What's going on?"

Jin Tong finally recovered.

The next moment, she felt her throat tighten.

Then, the spiritual energy in her body was completely imprisoned.

And her throat was firmly grasped by a hand.

"Well……"

Jin Tong opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Her body was lifted up by Xiang Feng like a chicken.

Life and death depend entirely on Xiang Feng's thoughts.

As soon as this scene appeared, there was suddenly silence all around.

Almost everyone in the Qinglong Sect stopped what they were doing and looked at Xiangfeng as if they had seen a ghost.

"Jintong, was she subdued by the opponent's move?"

"What's the situation? Jin Tong, a majestic eight-line martial artist, doesn't even have the slightest chance to react in the opponent's hands?"

"That guy looks like he's only about twenty years old, right? How can he be so strong?"

"If he wanted to kill Jin Tong... I'm afraid Jin Tong would have become a corpse by now, right?"

At this moment, both Liao Zhankuang and Yue Zhe looked horrified.

Jin Tong's strength is not much inferior to them.

After all, he is a veritable Eight Meridians Martial Saint.

Even if the Nine Meridians Martial Saint wanted to subdue Jin Tong, it would take a lot of effort.

But Jin Tong was instantly subdued in the opponent's hands.

In other words, the opponent has the strength to kill Jin Tong instantly.

This fighting power...

Divine realm!

Moreover, it is at least the level of one-star late-stage god realm.

For a moment, the eyes of several people in the Qinglong Sect started to flicker, thinking about whether to take out their talismans and prepare to escape at any time.

"I advise you not to think about taking out the talisman. If I find out that someone's storage ring has fluctuated, I will kill them directly!"

A smile appeared on Xiang Feng's face, his eyes swept over Liao Zhankuang and others, and he said with a smile: "Of course, if you think that the speed of crushing the talisman can be faster than the speed of me taking your lives, you might as well try

Try it!”

"Everyone, please stop moving!"

Liao Zhankuang said loudly.

Then, he looked at Xiang Feng and said, "Little brother, we were wrong this time, and we are willing to apologize. What do you think?"

However, just after he finished speaking, Jin Tong, who was pinched by Xiang Feng, said bitterly: "Brother Liao, we don't need to apologize at all. Our Qinglong Sect is the first-class force in Hutan Province, not to mention ours."

There is also the Oriental College above, but I still don’t believe it. Are they not even afraid of the Oriental College?”

Liao Zhankuang couldn't help but frown!

The Qinglong Sect is one of the four major gangs in Hutan Province. These four gangs, headed by Dongfang Academy, jointly control the ancient martial arts community in Hutan Province.

But isn’t this a mistake now?

The key is that the opponent is too strong, and now they don't even have a chance to escape. If the opponent is a madman and kills them directly, it will be too late for them to regret it.

"So, you don't dare to kill you because of me and refuse to apologize, right?" Xiang Feng asked, looking at Jin Tong who was holding his hand.

"Kill us? If you dare to kill us, the people from the Oriental College will definitely find out. Then you will be waiting for revenge. Once you are targeted by the Oriental College, you will have no choice but to die." Jin Tong sneered.

"Really? Then I really want to see if being targeted by Oriental College will really lead to death!"

Xiang Feng smiled slightly.

"What do you mean?" Jin Tong's face changed slightly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"It means you can go die!"

After saying that, Xiang Feng exerted a little force on his palm.

"Crack!"

Jin Tong's snow-white and slender swan neck was directly pinched and twisted out of shape.

Throat broken!

Her pupils were wide open, her eyes filled with disbelief and deep regret.

When she was dying, she really regretted it.

She thought that with the Oriental Academy behind her, the other party would never dare to kill her, so in the end she casually took out some spirit-gathering pills and dismissed them directly.

Unexpectedly, this was a complete lunatic. He would crush her throat immediately if he disagreed with her, without even trying to scare her first.

"hiss!"

"He, is he crazy? Do you really dare to kill Jin Tong?"

"Oh my god, is he really not afraid of Oriental Academy at all?"

"Madman, he is a complete madman!"

Looking at Jin Tong who was thrown to the ground like garbage to the wind, without any breath of life, the group of people from the Qinglong Sect all gasped and looked horrified.

Then, without any hesitation, they tried to take out the teleportation talisman from the storage ring.

“Swish, swish, swish!!!!”

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

However, as the fierce and domineering sword energy shrouded and tore their bodies apart, all their movements came to an abrupt halt.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The spiritual energy vibrated, and the void seemed to be shattered inch by inch under the sweep of the sword energy.

Blood spread everywhere.

Including Liao Zhankuang and Yue Zhe, who were fighting with Bi Luo and Zhao Yi just now, they also fell in a pool of blood.

Until they die, they don't even have a chance to take out the teleportation talisman from the storage ring.

"Collect the loot!"

After killing ten people, Xiang Feng seemed to have done a trivial thing and spoke.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Bi Luo and Zhao Yi have already seen Xiang Feng's combat power. They can kill even the Nine Meridians Martial Saint, let alone several Seven Meridians and Eight Meridians Martial Saints?

Immediately, they moved their feet and immediately went to collect the loot.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

After a while, all the items in the storage rings of Liao Zhankuang and others appeared in front of Xiang Feng and others.

The total number of Spirit Gathering Pills exceeds 100,000.

There are more than ten spiritual weapons, all of which are yellow-level high-level spiritual weapons, each worth more than 5,000 spirit-gathering pills.

Next is the snake-man tail...

"Damn, this Qinglong Sect is too bad, isn't it? The total of these ten people only has less than 100 points?"

Looking at the dozens of snake-man tails on the ground, Xiang Feng couldn't help but curse.


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