Comprehensive martial arts: starting from the leader of the clan

Jiang Feng looked at Xiaoyao Hou deeply, which made him shudder uncontrollably.

"This thing is originally mine, why do you need to exchange it!"

Xiaoyao Hou is not blessed with good fortune, and his virtue is not worthy of his position. Jiang Feng is ready to take back the long-lost treasure.

"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished. I hope you won't regret it!"

Xiaoyao Hou was laughed at by the shamelessness of the man in front of him. He threw down the threat, and his figure flashed, and he was about to leave.

"If I can't deal with you, can I deal with the rest of the Jiang family? It won't be long before you come to the door and beg for the treasure to be returned!"

"Can you get away?"

Jiang Feng had a countermeasure long ago.

With his style of doing things, how could he leave a threat!

Suddenly, several colorful gears appeared in Jiang Feng's palm. The gears were extremely sharp, and the green light was overflowing. They rotated rapidly and cut towards the other party.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyao Hou's body, which had turned into liquid, was instantly cut into several pieces.

The gears continued to split in the void, turning into countless small gears. Before Xiaoyao Hou could escape, his body was cut into thousands of pieces.

Jiang Feng acted quickly, and everything was done before he could react.

Thousands of liquids seemed to have a strong attraction to each other, struggling to merge into one in the void.

Jiang Feng waved his hand, using the power of chaos as the formation base, and set up a large isolation formation in the void.

Under normal circumstances, this level of formation could not stop the land immortals.

But Xiaoyao Hou's body was turned into thousands of pieces, and his power was weakened countless times. The liquid bumped around in the formation, but it could not escape the blockade.

The gears turned into exquisite small tripods with their own flames in the air, sucking the black droplets into the tripod.

"What are you doing?"

Xiaoyao Hou saw Jiang Feng's plan and was no longer as calm as before.

It's not like he had never dealt with array masters before.

Generally, array masters need time to set up arrays. The higher the level of arrays, the more rare materials they need to use.

How could Jiang Feng form an array with his body and set it up in a moment.

Xiaoyao Hou's body turned into thousands of independent individuals, each of which seemed to have its own intelligence.

The means far exceeded the scope of the immortals on land.

Water vapor emanated from each cauldron. The fire cauldron condensed by Jiang Feng had the effect of restraining the opponent, but it was not able to kill him in an instant.

"Let's talk it over. What exactly do you want to let me go?"

Xiaoyao Hou finally admitted his defeat. The long-term success made him lose his awe.

Now he suddenly realized that any invincible means were only relative.

Jiang Feng ignored him. A strange enemy was hiding in the dark. The threat was too great. It was better to get rid of him.

The situation changed rapidly. Seeing that Xiaoyao Hou could not protect himself, the remaining six celestial beings panicked.

The wooden masked man faced Jiang Fan's palm attack without dodging or evading. He took the blow head-on!

"Bang!"

Jiang Fan landed a palm on the man's chest. Suddenly, he flew away like a kite with a broken string.

"Not good!"

Jiang Fan's face changed, and he saw what this person was planning.

Sure enough, the wooden masked man turned around and tried to escape into the distance.

The smug mood on his face had not yet dissipated, and suddenly, an invisible sword light flashed, and the head with a smug look flew up from his neck.

The wooden masked man, dead!

Jiang Fan's hair stood on end, until Jiang Feng's voice sounded beside his ears, and then he looked around with a look of doubt, he did not find any trace of the person who attacked.

The death of the wooden masked man broke the balance between the two sides.

With the help of Jiang Fan, they began to harvest the remaining people one by one.

With A Luo supporting from the outside, the others had nowhere to escape.

In the end, none of the remaining six heavenly masters escaped.

On Jiang Feng's side, Xiaoyao Hou's voice became weaker and weaker.

From begging for mercy at the beginning, to cursing non-stop, to now dying. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Jiang Feng's power was divided into thousands of parts, and the replenishment speed of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was far less than the consumption speed.

This was the first time in the battle that the true energy was not enough to cover the expenditure.

After a quarter of an hour, Xiaoyao Hou's voice stopped.

Jiang Feng opened the Eye of Luck, and the luck light column belonging to Xiaoyao Hou did not dissipate.

He continued to smelt regardless. []

After another quarter of an hour, Xiaoyao Hou could no longer hold back, and said in a resentful tone: "I hate you, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

He originally wanted to take advantage of Jiang Feng's carelessness to escape, but he didn't expect that the other party was so patient and didn't fall for it at all.

This time he really couldn't hold it anymore.

Jiang Feng sneered: "You are not my opponent when you are alive, and you want to turn the world upside down when you are dead!"

With the Eye of Luck, Xiaoyao Hou's Luck Pillar is a beacon, and his strategies are useless.

After a while, Xiaoyao Hou's Luck Pillar finally dissipated completely, and Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took back the released fire tripods one by one.

Nearly 80% of the internal Qi was consumed, and the Hunyuan Sutra was running. The spiritual energy in the world formed a vortex and poured into the body, rapidly recovering the consumption of the body.

Jiang Feng raised his hand and all the black droplets scattered in all directions fell into his hand. The total size was about the size of a fist, and it fell on his hand, as heavy as a mountain.

"Solved?"

Jiang Fan walked over with a smile on his face. He did not ask A Luo who was hiding in the dark.

“.Lucky!”

Jiang Feng is really not modest. Xiaoyao Hou’s vitality is too strong. If it were anyone else, he would not be able to keep him.

“How did you cultivate?”

Xiaoyaozi was amazed. Thinking back to the first time he saw Jiang Feng in the suburbs of Suzhou, he was just a fledgling junior in the martial arts world.

Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west.

In just a few decades, he has grown to the point where he can kill land immortals, a height that he can never reach.

Jiang Feng said half-truthfully: “I justI just learned more skills and made up for my shortcomings!"

"That's it?"

Xiaoyaozi didn't know how much Jiang Feng meant by "more skills". He wondered: I have learned a lot of skills, why don't I have such a strong fighting power?

Xiaoyaozi is well-read and talented. He created several heaven-level skills of Xiaoyao Sect. When he knows how many skills Jiang Feng has absorbed, he will probably be petrified.

"If you two fellow Taoists don't mind, you can go to Jiang's Sutra Pavilion to observe and verify yourself. ”

After this battle, the relationship between the Jiang family and Xiaoyaozi and Mingyu has obviously become much closer.

(Damn it) Even if there are no two people, Jiang Feng can still deal with all the visitors.

But, he must accept this favor.

After all, the two did not know Jiang Feng’s true strength before, and they risked their lives to participate in this battle.

Jiang Feng returned the favor and did not mind opening the Sutra Pavilion to the two.

The forces created by the two became the Jiang family, and they shared weal and woe with the Jiang family and their fate was linked.

The key is that the Jiang family’s trump card has never been the skills in the Sutra Pavilion, but himself.

Xiaoyaozi and Mingyu didn’t know how great an opportunity this was, and they didn’t refuse it when they heard it, and smiled: "Then we will be disrespectful to refuse it!"

Jiang Fan looked around and frowned, "The fighting here is too loud, pack up and leave first, and talk about it when we go back! ”

The battle between the immortals on land could be heard thousands of miles away, and it might attract some old monsters.

Jiang Feng didn’t want to cause trouble for nothing, so he put all the bodies of more than 20 people into the storage ring, and the group disappeared from the spot in a blink of an eye.