Li Daguo smiled coldly, and a golden sword condensed in his hand, flashing golden light.
This sword is named Feihong Sword, which is a treasure.
Weapons are divided into ordinary weapons, treasures, spirits, fairy wares, artifacts and holy artifacts in the world of martial arts.
Treasures, equivalent to spirituality, will recognize the Lord to the strong, but the disadvantage is that they encounter stronger practitioners. It may betray the original owner and recognize each other.
"Jiang Feng, I killed you today, and reported the revenge of my sister!"
As soon as Feihong Sword came out, a cold cold cold came out.
Jiang Feng didn't dare to care, and hurriedly condensed his own Qing Feng sword.
Although Qing Fengjian is just an ordinary weapon, it is also created by special materials.
"Oh!"
Feihong sword suddenly shook, and seemed to be demonstrating and provoking Qingfeng Jian.
"Go to death!"
Li Daguo flew up, waved a sword, the cold shining, a golden wave of swinging.
Jiang Feng hurriedly welcomed each other.
"bite!"
The double sword touched each other, aroused a spark, and made a crisp sound.
The next moment, Qing Fengjian's Jianfeng cracked, and then turned into two sections.
"Hahaha……"
Li Daguo laughed with his head, "You don't even have a weapon, it's better not to resist stubbornly, or kneel down and die!"
Jiang Feng threw half of the Qingfeng sword on the ground, and then pinched his fist.
"Contract you, it's enough for my fist!"
"Yeah?"
Li Daguo stared at Jiang Feng with disdain, "Okay! I want to see your fist is great!"
"Well!"
As soon as the words fell, he waved a few consecutive swords in a row.
Jiang Feng had no weapons, so he had to keep left and right, shocked step by step, danger.
Although his body was extremely flexible, Li Daguo's weapon was a treasure, and the power was not comparable to ordinary weapons. Jiang Feng had left a few wounds on his body and was bleeding.
"Boy, go to death!"
Li Daguo laughed, pinched his fingers, and Fei Hongjian flew out of his hand and shot Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng avoided him, and Feihong Sword hit a stone lion behind him.
"boom!"
At the next moment, Shishi was smashed, and the gravel flies all over the sky.
Jiang Feng flew forward by a huge impact wave, lying on the ground and coughing with blood.
Feihong Sword returned to Li Daguo's hands. Li Daguo took a step ahead, and a sword pierced Jiang Feng's left shoulder.
"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, I want to torture enough you, and then want your life!" Li Daguo looked cold and proud.
The next moment, he waved the flying rainbow sword and prepared to cut Jiang Feng's left arm, but ...
But he found that Feihong Sword did not listen.
This is ... what's the matter?
What's even more strange is that at this moment, Jiang Feng's blood on Feihong Sword is being absorbed.
At this point, even Jiang Feng was wondering.
Li Daguo hurriedly held Feihong Sword, and Feihong Sword was like being nailed to the air, and he couldn't move at all.
Taking this opportunity, Jiang Feng stood up.
"Aren't you going to see how powerful my fist is? Now, I make you like it!"
Speaking, he punched his punch and shook the sky.
"boom!"
His fist was like a sledgehammer, and he smashed it on Li Daguo's chest.
"Uh ..."
Li Daguo screamed, his chest was directly penetrated by Jiang Feng with his fist, and blood spurted out.
"This fist ... it's terrible!" Li Daguo fell on the ground unwillingly.
At this moment, Feihong Sword fell in front of him.
Jiang Feng stunned, and then reached out and held Feihong sword in his hand.
Feihong Sword made an excitement like a mouse, and seemed to be proud of finding a stronger owner.
What Jiang Feng didn't know was that the plasma that the old man ate the old man gave him a special aura in his blood, and the flying rainbow sword to maintain the spirituality is to often devour this aura.
Although this is God's will, it is a coincidence.
Jiang Feng held Feihong Sword in his hand and looked at the broken Qing Feng sword. He couldn't help but sigh: "Sai Weng lost his horse, he knows not to be blessed!"
Li Daguo was lying on the ground, watching his Feihong sword recognize Jiang Feng as the main master. He was so angry that the old blood spit out, swallowing his last breath.
Although he was swallowed, his eyes stared at Feihong Sword, which was unwilling and unwilling to die.
Nympho
Li Shanyue, the owner of the Li family, was sitting in his manor at the moment, watching the picture in the monitoring.
He was expressionless and could not see the slightest anger.
"Home, I sent someone to kill this kid now!" His men said.
"No!"
Li Shanyue shook his head, "This person's cultivation is not under Li Lun. I appreciate him very much. If we can use it for me, our Li family can walk horizontally in Xia Guo."
"You go now, invite him here in my name."
Hong San nodded, and then took two men to leave.
Nympho
Jiang Feng was sitting on the ground at this moment to treat injuries, and at the same time he was thinking about the next step, but he had lost Li Xiaocui's whereabouts.
Just then, the three men appeared in front of him.
Jiang Feng opened his eyes stubbornly, and his eyes were as cold as the moon.
"If you want to kill me, even if you do it!"
"No! You misunderstood." Hong San smiled. "We are the men of Li Shanyue, the owner of the Li family, not a revenge, but our owner wants to ask you to talk about it. I don't know if you have this guts."
"oh!"
Jiang Feng nodded, and he was also looking for the lord of the Li family to ask Li Xiaocui's whereabouts.
"Okay! I am also looking for him to chat."
"Quickly!" Hong San compared the gesture of a word, "Please get in the car!"
Immediately, a man hurriedly opened the door, Jiang Feng stood up and drilled into the car without hesitation.
Nympho
Soon after, the car stopped in a manor.
"Mr. Jiang, please!"
Jiang Feng stunned, "How do you know my surname Jiang?"
Hong San smiled, and said faintly: "No matter who, as long as he appears on the boundary of our west, we all know his identity."
"We have also been very clear about what Mr. Jiang has done in Heming, and he admires Mr. Jiang very much."
As he said, the group came to a bamboo house, and Hong San said: "It's here, Mr. Jiang, please go in!"
Jiang Feng opened the curtain and walked in, and saw an old man watching TV, with a bottle of wine on the table.
"Mr. Jiang is here, please sit down." The old man was Li Shanyue, the owner of the Li family. He poured a glass of wine for Jiang Feng. "Mr. Jiang is so late, there is nothing to entertain, first drink a glass of wine."
Jiang Feng didn't hesitate. He picked up the cup and drank the wine.
Li Shanyue smiled lightly, his eyes were deep.
"Mr. Jiang, you are in trouble for our Li family. I’ m not afraid of my hands and feet? "
Jiang Feng herself poured another cup and drank it.
"You ambush a lot of masters outside. As long as they order, they will kill me. Why should you use poison?
"Hahaha……"
Li Shanyue not only was not angry, but laughed.
"Mr. Jiang is fast -moving, it is my favorite type, then I will say straight."
"I invite you here today, just want to solicit you to do things for me. Don't be busy refusing first, tell me your conditions, as long as you don't want the stars and moon in the sky, I can promise."