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Chapter 655 The Mysterious Old Man Takes Action

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

...

Three figures broke through the sky, causing gusts of wind, walking in the wilderness at a speed that ordinary people cannot capture.

"Thirty meters!"

"Twenty-eight meters!"

"Twenty-five meters!"

...

Even though he didn't look back, Jiang Feng felt the surging and slightly violent aura on Fang Mailong's body and was quickly getting closer.

"No, Zhu Tianji seems to have suspended his attack. What's the situation?" Jiang Feng suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Is it possible that Zhu Tianji was impatient by Fang Mailong's behavior. He wanted to wait for Fang Mailong to solve me first, and then have a hearty battle with Fang Mailong?" Jiang Feng pondered to himself.

"call out!"

The distance was closer again. This time, less than twenty meters away from each other, the dangerous aura on Fang Mailong's body was like a ray of light on his back.

"It seems that this is true. Zhu Tianji is deliberately letting water out." Jiang Feng complained secretly.

Although, even if Fang Mailong is the strongest person in the Three Tribulation Heaven's cultivation level, Jiang Feng did not think that Fang Mailong could do anything to him in a short time. After all, he had four heavenly seals to protect his body. With no choice, he surpassed the limit and attacked with Qiu Shui with one sword, which was enough to give Fang Mailong a headache for a while.

But in that case, he would inevitably be exposed to Zhu Tianji's nose without reservation, and that was definitely not the result that Jiang Feng was willing to see.

Once he is exposed, what he gets from the Qin family will also be exposed. Even if he is lucky enough to escape today, the troubles in the future will definitely be gone, because Fang Mailong will definitely not let him go.

"What should I do?" Jiang Feng's thoughts were so quick, but in such a hurry, it was impossible to come up with a good solution to this matter in a short period of time.

"boom!"

The rain rolled backwards, and a sword light illuminated half of the sky and slashed towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't even look at it. His arm was shaking, and the bloodthirsty sword was in his hand, and Qiu Shui took the action with a sword.

"Bang!"

The muffled sound came from afar, and Jiang Feng's shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and his body also trembled.

"So strong." Jiang Feng said to himself.

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to have some tricks. I misread you." Fang Mailong laughed loudly, and then slashed at Jiang Feng again.

The sharp knife is like the sickle of the god of death, whistling and sweeping, dense rain is cut off in half, forming a vacuum zone.

"It seems that this guy is crazy too." Feeling the murderous aura of this sword, Jiang Feng frowned a little tighter, but when he took action, he did not hesitate at all. Qiu Shui, with 70% sword intent, reversed and took action.

After a sword, the sword energy was broken and the sword energy melted. Jiang Feng shook his feet and staggered forward a few steps, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You are good enough to take my two swords, so let's take my third sword." Fang Mailong said straightforwardly.

After hearing Fang Mailong's words, Zhu Tianji also became a little interested in Jiang Feng. Judging from Jiang Feng's back, Jiang Feng is not old, but he can take over Fang Mailong's two swords. This performance is amazing.

For no reason, Zhu Tianji remembered Jiang Feng. That night, he chased Chen Siran, but ended up giving up halfway because of Jiang Feng. Isn’t Jiang Feng’s performance also amazing?

"Well, Jiang Feng uses a sword, and he also uses a sword." Soon, Zhu Tianji discovered the same thing and stared at Jiang Feng at one glance.

Jiang Feng never looked back. From Zhu Tianji's perspective, he could only see a back. When he looked carefully, Zhu Tianji found that Jiang Feng's back was a little familiar.

"Is this boy Jiang Feng?" Zhu Tianji said in his heart, but he could not confirm for a while.

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth slightly, silently circulated the four heavenly seals in his body forcibly. He was rarely forced to do so. If Fang Mailong had to kill him, even if he died, he would leave a unforgettable impression on Fang Mailong.

As the sky seal was running, the four-colored streams quickly turned to Jiang Feng's limbs and bones, quickly repairing the trauma in Jiang Feng's body, causing Jiang Feng's internal organs to slowly calm down due to Fang Mailong's second sword.

"This time, you take my sword." Jiang Feng finally spoke. He suppressed his voice and changed his tone.

Jiang Feng didn't know if Zhu Tianji recognized him, but if he hadn't faced being recognized by Zhu Tianji, Jiang Feng would still try his best to hide his identity.

Fang Mailong was stunned, then smiled thoughtfully and said, "Okay."

Jiang Feng pressed the brim of the hat with his left hand, letting the baseball cap cover most of his face. He turned around and did not take any more action. While turning around, he took action in an instant.

"Qiu Shui's sword is eighty-fold." A low voice sounded deep in his throat, and Jiang Feng took a sword.

The sword light was like a flowing light. Just one look, Fang Mailong's pupils contracted slightly. Jiang Feng's sword rarely made him feel a great threat.

He had felt this threat in Zhu Tianji, but it was because he met Zhu Tianji's opponent. But now, he felt it in Jiang Feng, which made Fang Mailong feel very strange.

"Little guy, are you going to fight to the death with me?" Fang Mailong said lightly, with a meaning of indifference.

But then that's it, Fang Mailong took action, but he was decisive and without any slightest resentment.

The sword is like a stream of light, the sword is like a long rainbow, and the sword energy and the sword energy collided fiercely in an instant.

In the air, ripples aroused, and then the ripples exploded one by one. The air seemed to be violently stirred by a stick and smashed, and the astonishing pressure spread everywhere.

The rainfall falling from the sky turned into sharp swords and shot out. Within a few meters around, big trees collapsed with a bang, making a sound that shook the sky.

"Good sword technique, incredible sword technique."

After a long time, everything slowly returned to silence. Fang Mailong sighed softly and sighed.

"vomit!"

Then, a muffled groan sounded, and a figure staggered back ten steps, spewing out a large mouthful of blood. It was Jiang Feng.

Fang Mailong didn't move, like a wooden carving, but his face was also slightly red, his breath was slightly gasping, and his eyes looked at Jiang Feng were filled with incredible things.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Feng spit out another mouthful of blood.

Even though he forced the four heavenly seals to protect his body, the gap between his current realm and Fang Mailong was still too big. Both sides took action and he was seriously injured.

Of course, Jiang Feng had already known the result of this scene. The battle with Zhu Tianji was equivalent to confirming the strength of such a strong man at the level of cultivation.

However, compared to Zhu Tianji, Fang Mailong was more violent and more neat in his actions. Therefore, even when facing opponents at the same level, Jiang Feng's injury this time was more than several times heavier than the previous one. Of course, it was also a factor that Zhu Tianji showed mercy. After all, that time he fought with Zhu Tianji was not a life-and-death battle, but a life-and-death battle with Fang Mailong was rising to the height of a life-and-death battle.

"Your swordsmanship surprised me, but unfortunately, you are still no match for me." Fang Mailong said regretfully, feeling regretful for Jiang Feng.

"Not necessarily." Jiang Feng shook his head.

"The little guy is still stubborn. Could it be that you have any other means to not use it?" Fang Mailong said with a smile.

"Congratulations, you answered correctly, although you definitely don't want to answer correctly." Jiang Feng coughed and said hoarsely.

Fang Mailong's pupils shrank again, but he didn't say anything. He was thinking about whether Jiang Feng's words were true or not, but soon Fang Mailong knew that what Jiang Feng said was true. It could only be true. In this case, it was no different from seeking death.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything anymore. His biggest trouble came from Zhu Tianji, but now he has become Fang Mailong. However, whether it is Zhu Tianji or Fang Mailong, he has absolute reasons for not being able to keep it at all.

The Qiu Shui sword with 80% sword intent is already an extreme move for Jiang Feng. However, this is still not enough, far from enough.

"Qiu Shui's sword with ninety-complete sword intent." Jiang Feng said softly.

He had to forcefully use Qiu Shui's sword to 90% of the sword intent. With his current cultivation level, 80% of the sword intent is already quite barely enough. He needs to use four heavenly seals to suppress the backlash of the sword intent.

Once ninety percent of the sword intent is used, even if there are four heavenly seals to protect the body, they will no longer be suppressed. Once they take action, they will be successful.

"The hope is not great, but I must give it a try." Jiang Feng said to himself.

He had no choice anymore and had to try any method. Although Jiang Feng also knew that after taking action, he would be in a half-waste state and would undoubtedly die tonight, he said that even if he died, he would leave an unforgettable impression on Fang Mailong.

The bloodthirsty sword shook slightly, Jiang Feng took a breath, suppressed the surging internal organs, silently recited his mind, and mobilized four heavenly seals.

The sword intent gushed out from the tip of the sword. The sword intent was full of determination and strength, and it would rather bend than bend.

"Sure enough." Fang Mailong's mind was very complicated.

Seeing this, Zhu Tianji deliberately stopped the dispute, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak up. He also wanted to see what kind of surprises there would be.

Jiang Feng took action, Qiu Shui, who had ninety-five sword intent, had a sword energy filled with it. He failed to hurt others and hurt himself first. His body seemed to be torn by an invisible big hand, and his internal organs were torn to pieces.

"boom!"

A palm fell from above without any warning and slapped Jiang Feng's arm. Jiang Feng's sword was not achieved, and his arm drooped, and he sprayed out another mouthful of blood.

"Little guy, do you want to die?" A generous voice rang in Jiang Feng's ears.

Jiang Feng looked up and saw an extremely skilled figure. It was an old man with white hair and beard, but his face was extremely rosy. He could not tell the specific age. He was now staring at him with his beard and staring at him.

"It's you." Jiang Feng was surprised.

"It's not me, you're dead." The old man waved his hand and signaled Jiang Feng not to speak anymore. He turned around, glanced at Zhu Tianji and Fang Mailong, waved his hand again, and urged impatiently: "It's a big deal, and you two, hurry up and leave me."
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