The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 128 Feel guilty!
"Whoever can kill Jiang Feichen, the Supreme Master of Immortal Martial Arts, I, Xu Qingrong, will marry him, and I will never regret it!"

In the small courtyard of the main peak, Xu Qingrong's eyes were firm and decisive!

"Flopping"

The little white crane nodded slightly, turned around, and moved its wings, and saw a white light rise, and the figure of the little crane disappeared out of thin air with a swish.

"Miss, why did you make such a poisonous oath!"

Mo Yu'er stared blankly at the white little crane disappearing, with tears in her eyes, extremely painful.

"Brother Yu is seriously injured. Although I don't want to admit it, he was thrown into the wild by Jiang Feichen, and his hope of surviving is already very slim!"

Hearing this, Xu Qingrong's eyes gradually darkened, and glistening tears dripped down her cheeks: "I have no ability to save Brother Yu, but I can avenge him. There are many heroes in Yingjian City, and there is always someone who can kill Jiang Feichen!"

"But, miss..."

Mo Yu'er stepped forward, held Xu Qingrong's hand tightly, and wanted to speak.

"Yu'er, you don't need to say any more, as long as I can avenge Brother Yu, it doesn't matter who I marry. If Brother Yu dies, my heart will die too!"

Xu Qingrong smiled wryly and shook her head slowly.

"Miss, you misunderstood!"

Mo Yuer was tearful, shaking her head like a rattle: "I'm afraid that the heroes of Yingjian City won't be able to defeat Jiang Feichen!"

Mo Yu'er looked at Xu Qingrong, and said in despair, "I always feel that this Jiang devil is impossible to lose. You didn't realize that he came to see us today, as if he was trying to make you angry on purpose!"

"Impossible, that Jiang Feichen is just a bit cunning. He was born in a small place like Qinghefang. What qualifications and abilities does he have to resist the heroes of Qianying Sword City!"

Xu Qingrong didn't believe it at all, she shook her head resolutely, and said to herself: "What's more, the law does not blame the public. In a few days, when all my supporters arrive, they will definitely launch an attack immediately.

Immortal Martial Sect has no basis at all to deter them, and Aojian City can't really pursue them! "

"Miss, don't think so simply!"

Mo Yu'er murmured: "I think that big devil is really powerful!"

"Awesome? It's just taking advantage of others' danger. If it wasn't for Brother Yu..."

Xu Qingrong sneered disdainfully upon hearing this, but before she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed.

"Boom"

At this moment, in the sky not far from the main peak of Wujian Mountain, a violent roar suddenly sounded without warning.

Xu Qingrong and Mo Yu'er looked up, and saw that the originally calm cloud sky suddenly surged.

Countless white clouds surged like a sea of ​​clouds and separated to both sides at the same time.

The next moment, a huge cloud boat with a length of hundreds of feet rushed out from the sea of ​​clouds and galloped towards the main peak of Wujian Mountain.

On the cloud boat, there were people's shadows, hundreds of powerful figures with long swords on their backs stood proudly, all of them were half-step spiritual fusion powerhouses.

For the first few people, the aura on their bodies is even more integrated with the heaven and earth, and any one of them is a powerful existence above the spirit fusion state.

"Aojian City Sword Cultivator Camp Lengren, by the order of the city lord, come to visit the Supreme Master Jiang Feichen of the Immortal Martial Sect!"

On the Baizhang Yunzhou, a tall and straight swordsman in black armor stepped forward with one step, fisted with both hands, and the sound waves vibrated, lingering around the entire Wujian Mountain.

Although the figure was ten miles away, the voice rang from the ears of everyone in Wujian Mountain, clear but not ear-shattering.

"Ao, Ao Jian City Sword Cultivator!"

"Visiting at the order of the city lord?"

Xu Qingrong looked at the black swordsman whose aura was not weaker than her father's at all, her eyes were dull.

"Miss, it turns out that the big devil still knows City Lord Aojian!"

Mo Yu'er covered her small mouth with her hands, her big eyes glistening with tears were wide open.

"Senior Cold Blade!"

In the dense forest tens of meters away from Xu Qingrong's small courtyard, Jiang Feichen's figure was quietly hidden, and he could see Xu Qingrong's every move very clearly.

As Mo Yu'er said, his visit to see Xu Qingrong this time was not as simple as flirting.

The purpose of his trip was to anger Xu Qingrong and get her to recruit Yingjian City's elite.

There are now twenty Artifact Pavilions opened in the Divine Armament Realm, and the completion of the latest task of the system is just around the corner.

Naturally, Jiang Feichen would not be satisfied either, Xianwu Manufacturing was only famous in the city of Aojian City.

As long as the heroes of Yingjian City come to Wujian Mountain, Jiang Feichen is sure that they will be willing to take out all the spirit stones in the universe bag.

However, Jiang Feichen did not expect that City Lord Aojian would send Senior Leng Ren to discuss with him about the production of the condenser.

Seeing the Aojian City Yunzhou appearing on the main peak, Jiang Feichen leaped out of the dense forest, stepped on the flying sword, and rose into the air.

"Junior Jiang Feichen, I have met Senior Leng Ren!"

Jiang Feichen bowed and saluted with a respectful expression.

A few months ago, Senior Leng Ren gave him the flawless sword formula "Three Thousand Light Swords", which was a kindness to him first, Jiang Feichen remembered it in his heart and never forgot it.

"Master Jiang, Shibie will look at you with admiration for three days. When I first saw you, you were still a minor cultivator in the middle stage of Qi refining, but in just two or three months, you are already a cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment. Quick, unimaginable!"

Leng Ren glanced across Jiang Feichen and the thousand or so disciples of Immortal Martial Arts on the five peaks of Wujian Mountain, and it was hard to hide the shock in his eyes when he heard it.

Although he already knew some things about Xianwuzong before coming to Wujian Mountain, the shock he saw with his own eyes was still extremely strong.

"The junior can make such progress, thanks to the sword skills bestowed by the senior!"

Jiang Feichen didn't show any complacency, his expression was respectful, and the humility and sincerity in his eyes came from his heart.

"You are Jiang Feichen, um, you look pretty good!"

Behind Leng Ren, a petite and beautiful figure jumped out, her cunning and intelligent eyes looked Jiang Feichen up and down, and said with a playful smile: "In order to protect your fiancée, you dare to challenge Mei Chuanxie, who is even more powerful than you, by yourself. Let him show his feet, let this girl get rid of her bad breath, you are very good!"

"Mei Chuanxie? Bad breath?"

Jiang Feichen was only focused on talking to Leng Ren, completely ignoring Tang Rou'er behind Leng Ren.

At this moment, seeing a girl whose appearance is not inferior to that of her junior sister suddenly jump out, her heart can't help trembling.

In just a split second, Jiang Feichen guessed the true identity of the girl in front of him.

"Miss Tang Six has won the prize. Jiang Feichen, as a man of Aojian City, should naturally maintain the prestige and dignity of Aojian City!"

Jiang Feichen's face was calm, and he replied respectfully, but his heart felt weak for a while.

Only he himself knows that Jiang Feichen is the culprit who maliciously offends Tang Xiaoliu of Aojian City in the nearby cultivator module of Baoqinghefang in the palm, and compares the jewel in the palm of the city lord to the little female cultivator in Three Alleys!

(End of this chapter)