Jiang Feng's second breakthrough was faster than the old man in the robe, faster than Xia Changan, and faster than Futian style!

The continuous battle means that Jiang Feng continues to deduce the world of swords, and it does not disappoint Jiang Feng. The barrier that can be touched by raising his hand is suddenly torn apart.

"boom!"

It was a magnificent scene that could not be described in words. A sword slashed over the void, like a waterfall covering the sky, and in an instant, it crushed the Futian style.

The Futian style retreated and in a hurry, several trump cards were used to resist, but they were useless.

This is the world of swords.

With one sword out, the sword energy swept across it, and it formed a small world. In this small world, the sword in Jiang Feng’s hand is the master.

This point is similar to the Venerable Realm, but even the enhanced version of the Venerable Realm is less than the World of Swords.

After all, Jiang Feng’s current world of practicing swords is just crossing that threshold.

If one day the sword world is successful, then there is no doubt that Jiang Feng will be able to push forward no matter what sword he or she is. In the sword world, Jiang Feng is invincible!

"How could it be!"

His pupils condensed, and a hint of panic flashed in Futian's eyes. He exclaimed, because this was destined to be an unexpected scene, and he could only watch the trump card he sacrificed was destroyed.

"boom!"

A big explosion occurred there. Futianshi retreated thousands of meters under Jiang Feng's push. When the figure stood still, Futianshi was still shocked and suspicious.

"Jiang Feng, you are looking for death!" Futian roared wildly, his eyes red.

"Thank you for your fulfillment!" Jiang Feng said calmly with a smile.

If it weren't for such a great enemy, Jiang Feng knew that the deduction of his own sword path would definitely not be as smooth as it is now. It can even be said that it was precisely because of the existence of Futian style that Jiang Feng's sword was facilitated.

When Fu Tianshi heard the sound, he was a little surprised. Even though he understood what Jiang Feng said.

"humiliation!"

A thought flashed through my mind, and the look of Futian looking at Jiang Feng was even more cruel.

Jiang Feng's thank you for fulfilling his words, in Futianshi's opinion, was simply slapping him in the face, and it was a naked slap in the face.

How could he bear to be humiliated by Jiang Feng in front of so many people?

"Jiang Feng, I have a little bit of pride to you, but why do you seek death again and again!" Futianshi growled gloomyly.

"Sweet talent?"

Jiang Feng smiled, and the words "this" sounded so ironic. After all, the purpose of Futianshi coming to the Xu family was to kill him.

No matter how forgetful Jiang Feng is, he will never forget this point.

The so-called talent-savvy is simply a joke to Jiang Feng, but it’s just that he is not a soft persimmon and cannot be controlled by it.

Otherwise, he would probably not even be qualified to enter the Futian style Dharma Eye.

As for what Futianshi said about seeking death again and again, it is even more a joke from Jiang Feng's standpoint. You must know that everything Jiang Feng did was just to survive.

"You and I say differently!" After thinking about it, Jiang Feng sighed softly.

"The way is different?"

Futianshi frowned, and he could easily hear the strong helplessness of the three words Jiang Feng, but he was in a strong sense of murderous desire, so he would not stop because of this.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and a bright light slowly emerged from the palm of the sky-like palm. The light was colorful and could not be looked directly at, it was a strange treasure.

A strange treasure emerged and came into everyone's sight.

"Holy Artifact!"

Someone was exclaiming, it was clearly a holy weapon, blooming with seven-colored divine light.

The sound of exclamations came one after another in a very short time, and the crowd was in an uproar, and countless eyes were attracted by them at the first time. Some were amazed and some were breathing.

"Has it reached this point?" Xia Changan said with a grudge.

Although Futian Shi has many powerful trump cards, there is no doubt that the holy weapon is the strongest trump card. It is a heavy weapon to suppress the world and will not be shown to others easily.

But even under Jiang Feng's pressing, Futian Style had to be performed.

For a moment, Xia Changan's emotions were extremely complicated. He was annoyed and shuddered. The thing he was most worried about finally happened.

As powerful as the sky, even Jiang Feng cannot avoid being pushed horizontally. The sacrifice uses its last trump card. Let me ask, who else can block Jiang Feng's rise?

The old man in the robe frowned and stared at the holy weapon in Futianshi's hand. After a long time, he whispered: "It has been more than a hundred years, but the style of the holy weapon has not been seen!"

After the words came, the old man in the robe sighed softly, and his eyes fell on Jiang Feng from afar, and said again: "This is an invincible monk, and he has only seen it in legends."

"What?"

Xia Chang'an was shocked and asked urgently.

"Let's walk an invincible road, and there is no difference between the realm." The old man in the robe explained, and then said: "It's been many years, and no one has taken this road."

"Why?"

Xia Changan was puzzled and asked again.

"Because it's too difficult!" the old man in the robe smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that no one has tried it, but in the end, it ended in failure without exception."

"That's true?"

Xia Chang'an was skeptical, but he also knew that the old man in the robe had no reason to praise Jiang Feng, that is, what Jiang Feng was walking was an unprecedented road.

"This boy is so evil?"

Xia Changan couldn't believe that although Jiang Feng's performance over the past period of time has been dazzling, even though the three geniuses of the Xu family were slightly overshadowed compared to Jiang Feng.

But Xia Changan couldn't accept it by saying a word from the old man in the long robe.

"It's probably difficult to kill him next."

Just as Xia Changan was thinking about this, the voice of the old man in the robe came from his ears.

"If he doesn't die, many people will not be able to sleep or eat!" Xia Changan said coldly, including him.

The old man with long robe closed his eyes slightly, stretched out a finger, pointed at the top, and saw this finger in his eyes. A trace of shock flashed in Xia Changan's eyes.

Although the old man in the robe did not say it clearly, his meaning was already very clear, that is, if Jiang Feng did not die in today's battle, then Jiang Feng's life and death in the future were destined to be out of control. I am afraid that only a few people such as the goddess were qualified to determine.

In an instant, more unwillingness and annoyance filled his heart, and Xia Changan's face turned gloomy, almost dripping water.

...

"That's a holy weapon!"

In the pavilion, a faint sigh came from the person who sighed was Xu Qingzhi.

"The name Jiang Feng will be unforgettable for decades, or even hundreds of years, for my Xu family!" Xu Qingzhi said.

Gu Feifan and Xia Tangdong looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they nodded at the same time.

If Jiang Feng is crushed by the holy weapon, he will still be glorious even if he dies.

However, when the Futian style sacrificed the holy weapon, Jiang Feng still couldn't do anything to him, and Jiang Feng added a more legendary color.

Therefore, whether Jiang Feng is born or died, his name will be circulated within the Xu family for a very long time.

"Futian Style finally chose to retain it." Xia Tangdong said.

"This is the Xu family!" Xu Qingzhi said without comment.

Xu Qingzhi also understood that Futian Style has some reservations, and the use of holy tools is the last method, but it may not be the only method. However, Futian Style sacrificed the holy tools, and the tricks in it are self-evident.

In this case, many Xu family members may not understand it, but the three of them can see it clearly.

"What a pity." Xia Tangdong said.

"No!"

Xu Qingzhi shook his head and said, "Fu Tianshi has lost the confidence to kill Jiang Feng. The use of holy tools is actually the wisest choice."

"This will be the strongest blow, and it will be the last blow, but it is more inclined to test. Futian style is too careless, and today's battle will be finalized." Xu Qingzhi said.

"You're so optimistic about Jiang Feng?" Gu Feifan said coldly. For some reason, he always disliked Jiang Feng.

Xu Qingzhi smiled slightly and said, "If I said that even if Futianshi is sure to kill Jiang Feng, he would not kill Jiang Feng easily, would you believe it or not?"

"Um?"

Gu Feifan was confused when he heard this. After thinking about it carefully, his face changed and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean is that Futianshi wants to leave Jiang Feng to my Xu family to solve the problem?"

"Why can't he do this? After all, it's not easy to kill Jiang Fengben, and if you do this, you're just going with the flow." Xu Qingzhi said.

Gu Feifan took a breath of air conditioning because this battle was mixed with too many factors and was not pure.

"Look at it again." Xu Qingzhi said, taking Gu Feifan's reaction into his eyes.

Gu Feifan nodded silently and said no more, and Xia Tangdong was also silent, which was obvious, shocked by Xu Qingzhi's analysis.

Jiang Feng's existence is a hot potato. If Futianshi really intends to keep Jiang Feng in the Xu family, then how should he and the three of them behave in the future?

The three of them have the same thoughts in their hearts, but no one can easily expose them, they can only be tight and pressed in their hearts.
To be continued...