"I also find it strange that my memory was completely lost before, but since I met you and revisited the Taoist world, I always feel emotional about the scene and my memories come back bit by bit.
"It's just that I still can't remember where my physical body is!"
Kong Qiusu frowned. He also felt very strange, as if someone had caused amnesia in a targeted manner.
What exactly is the reason?
But……
The more I recall, the more headache I get!
Kong Qiusu stretched out his fingers, rubbed his temples, and decided to give up thinking.
Xiaojian said: "This guy is full of evil spirits, he is definitely crazy!"
Xie Feng asked: "You mean Ning Jun?"
Xiaojian said firmly: "Yes! It's him!"
Xie Feng looked calmly and saw that Ning Jun had the same expression and behaved normally. He did not appear to be invaded by evil spirits at all!
However, if you look carefully, you will find a trace of confusion and disorder in his eyes!
This is a sign of being controlled!
Although the chance of becoming a killing machine or even destroying one's own life is smaller in the literary way than in the martial way, it does not mean that it is not possible!
at this time!
The five of them are watching with eager eyes!
And Xie Feng is also calculating in his mind how to deal with it!
laugh--
Han Haotian took the lead. With a twist of his wrist, a long sword appeared across the sky.
The sword of the literati!
Liu Yanchuan, Mingque, and Ning Jun are also ready to make a move!
A trace of murderous aura swept out!,
Xie Feng clasped his hands behind his back, his face very calm.
It seems this battle is inevitable!
Then let the war begin!
He said calmly: "I think you may not understand my character. I am a straight-tempered person. I will hit anyone who hits me! Those of you who think there is no need to have grudges with me, just step back and be a bystander.
I won’t embarrass you!”
"ridiculous!"
Han Haotian snorted and remained motionless.
He didn't think that a young man in the Wen Emperor realm could do anything to him in the Wen Sage realm!
Songque and Liu Yanchuan also disagreed.
Only Yan Ru, take a step back!
He and Xie Feng had no grudges to begin with, and when they came here, they also suspected that Xie Feng and Kong Qiusu were together.
He doesn't want to make enemies with Xie Feng!
Because there is no need!
"So much nonsense!"
Ning Jun said impatiently, taking the lead to step forward!
He has been holding back his anger for a long time. He is a figure at the level of a literary master. His favorite disciple was made a fool by Xie Feng in public. That is provoking his status and slapping him in the face!
This is a very serious matter!
Whether it was for the sake of his disciples or his face, he couldn't just sit back and watch!
Otherwise, where would I put this old face?
How convincing will you be in front of everyone in the future?
Do you want to be pointed at your nose and scolded as "a great master, and his disciples dare not ask for justice when they are bullied"?
The more Ning Jun thought about it, the angrier he became. He stepped forward like lightning and came to a hundred meters in front of Xie Feng.
He opened his mouth and drank deeply.
"Hell on earth!"
He displayed his literary skills: he said what he said and followed the law!
At that moment, the sky and the earth lost color, the space shook, and with a huge rumbling sound, thousands of ditches/gullies were opened on the ground, thick smoke was billowing, and extremely high-temperature magma erupted!
Magma rushed into the sky and spread everywhere. All living things within 3 million miles around, those who could not escape, were submerged and melted by the magma!
There are swords flying from all directions!
They cut through the sky, and their clanking sounds, with extremely terrifying edges, surrounded Xie Feng!
Ning Jun's eyes turned red, and his consciousness was controlled by killing. The skills he displayed had a very strong aura of demonic killing.
Xie Feng's eyes were cold, and with a thought, he summoned the little sword.
If you can win with one strike, there is no need to delay!
Shangdao sword, kill!
boom!
The terrifying sword power erupted from Xiaojian's body. It suddenly rose to a hundred feet, and the sword power turned into a giant dragon circling. In the aura of destroying the world, Xiaojian took the initiative to attack!
Rumble!
The power of Xi Zun Dao Sword is devastating!
The giant dragon rampages, ignoring all obstacles and destroying all obstacles. Whether it is swords or magma, they are all wiped out in the sword energy!
Xiaojian rushes towards Ning Jun!
At the same time, it also returned to its normal shape.
Rolling pressure came over me, and in an instant, it was turbulent for millions of miles! Even the sea of blood behind me was setting off turbulent waves that soared into the sky!
Ning Jun saw something was wrong and immediately formed a defense. However, it was too late!
laugh!
The small sword broke through any defense, like a knife stabbing tofu, and penetrated Ning Jun's heart easily!
The gushing sword energy surged through his body, shattering his soul to pieces!
After one sword!
Ning Jun's seven orifices bleed, and his soul is annihilated.
Immediately afterwards, the body suddenly fell down, scattering thousands of blood spots when it hit the ground!
A big shot in the Literary Saint Realm died in such a hurry.
Just one sword!
Looking at the fallen blood all over the sky, Xie Feng frowned slightly, why did he feel a little regretful...
After Ning Jun died, all his belongings disappeared.
Includes rewards!
This is a bit worth the loss...
It’s impossible to kill someone without picking up equipment!
Han Haotian and others witnessed the fall of a literary saint with their own eyes. They looked at each other with expressions of shock and anger on their faces!
"The Ultimate Sword!"
Han Haotian had a gloomy face, stared at Xiaojian, and shouted coldly.
Liu Yanchuan looked at the little sword carefully and shook his head, "No, it's not the Jida sword. That's not what the history books say!"
Xie Feng said: "Stop thinking so hard, I kindly tell you that this is the Xi Zun Taoist Sword! Okay, now that you have solved your curiosity, what's next, is it going to be a one-on-one fight or a group fight?"
"Group fight? Have you already predicted your fate?"
Han Haotian's face was dark and his eyes were cold. He grinded his molars and smiled sarcastically.
"No, no, no," Xie Feng shook his head, "I am the only one who beats you up!"
"Hahaha!"
Han Haotian let out an earth-shattering sneer.
In his lifetime, he has never seen such an arrogant person!
Hey, he saw it today!
"Besiege him and avenge the clan leader!" Songque made a sharp voice, and she took the lead and rushed towards Xie Feng!
"etc!"
Xie Feng suddenly made a gesture to stop.
The songbird stopped midway through the rush. She frowned and asked angrily: "What else are you planning?"
Xie Feng raised his eyebrows: "I asked you to stop, but you really stopped? You are worthy of being a scholar and a gentleman!"
"you!"
Mingque was so angry that she almost fainted. Her eyes were on fire. Just when she was about to continue attacking, Xie Feng spoke again!
"Actually, you can live for two more days. Really, why do you have to come to die now? Do you think it's too boring to stay in Tianbang, so you want to give up?"
Xie Feng asked sincerely.
Liu Yanchuan sneered: "That sword is beyond the control of ordinary people. If you use it, you will definitely consume a lot of energy. You can kill one literary saint, but what about two? What about three? You can support it yourself.
Can you live there?"
Xie Feng said: "I don't need a sword either!"
Han Haotian stared in surprise, Xi Zun Dao Sword was the former's greatest guard of honor. If he didn't use the sword, wouldn't he be rushing to death?