Eight Desolate Sword Emperor

Chapter 22 Jiang Rui's Choice

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It was frosty and cold, and the space around Jiang Yao actually had snowflakes drifting down, and the snow shadows were flying. At this time, the temperature of the space also dropped to freezing point, and a layer of hoarfrost condensed on Jiang Feng's brows.

With one step, the ground trembled, and Jiang Feng's momentum shot straight into the sky like a sharp sword, as if nothing could stop him.

If you advance, you will be strong, and if you retreat, you will lose. Only with unchanging persistence can you be vigorous.

A sword struck thunder, as powerful as thunder, snowflakes overflowed, and the frozen air seemed to be broken.

Jiang Yao's pupils contracted for a while. This sword is stronger than the sword just now. It is not only powerful, but also powerful, as if there is a sword force that permeates the space.

Flying his hands, Jiang Yao no longer underestimated Jiang Feng, a powerful ice and snow aura bloomed, and Jiang Yao's footsteps retreated again.

"Swordsman, one sword breaks all spells." Jiang Feng thought to himself, and stepped forward again, with a sword, radiant and unrivaled.

Jiang Yao's footsteps, retreat again!

The third elder, Jiang Yao's father's face became even more ugly and cold.

At this time, the surrounding crowd were all shocked.

"How could it be, how could Jiang Feng be so strong, Jiang Yao is a strong man at the Heavenly Martial Realm." Everyone obviously did not expect Jiang Feng to be so powerful.

The second elder was even more shocked, with an ugly expression on his face, staring at the two people on the battle stage.

"Ah!" Jiang Yao was about to go crazy, he shouted loudly, the ice and snow were about to condense again, it was frosty and cold.

"Go down by yourself, why don't you?" Jiang Feng sneered, the sword intent became stronger and stronger, unstoppable.

"Death." The sound of howling swords exploded, and the condensed ice and snow were torn apart by the sword energy again.

At this moment, Jiang Yao felt a bleak smell in the air, he might even die, Jiang Feng, that sword has no scruples at all, as long as there is a chance, Lin Feng...will kill him.

That's right, Jiang Yao didn't realize the danger until now.

Jiang Feng's footsteps crossed again, the world is chilling, only the sword.

"I didn't mean to, but you want to put me to death. If that's the case, then die." Jiang Feng looked at the decadent Jiang Yao with cold and heartless eyes.

"You dare." There was a soft shout, and it was Jiang Mengqin who had arrived. The powerful frosty air and tyrannical flames bloomed on the guqin in her hand at the same time. Jiang Feng felt extremely uncomfortable being between the ice and the flames.

"Get out." Turning around, it was still a sword, but this sword caused endless sword energy to surge out, and the power of the sword was indestructible.

"Boom."

The crumbs of frost and the light of flames broke apart, and Jiang Mengqin was cut back by a sword.

"Death." Another cold shout came from behind, Lin Feng didn't even think about it, and turned around with a sword.

A tyrannical force came, and Lin Feng's body flew out directly, his throat was sweet, and blood overflowed.

"Shameless." Jiang Feng let out a long roar.

"You dare to kill me?" Jiang Mengqin's expression was as cold as ice.

"Don't dare?" Jiang Feng sneered, his killing intent getting stronger.

"Jiang Feng, do you know what you're doing?" Jiang Lin and the elders shouted out with a drastic change in expression.

"Don't fart me, I'll kill whoever blocks me today." Jiang Feng glanced coldly at the crowd on the high platform, extremely cold.

"Really?" The Great Elder suddenly sneered: "Jiang Feng, who do you think you can kill?"

Jiang Feng saw the treacherous smile of the great elder, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then heard a voice coming from afar.

"Jiang Feng, let go of Mengqin."

After the voice fell, a vast aura burst out from a certain location in the Jiang family. Immediately, the crowd saw a figure rising into the sky, stepping on it, spanning a thousand meters, directly coming to the top of the crowd, and then landing on the battle platform above.

This man is an old man with deep eyes, black eyebrows, and tall stature, and he is somewhat similar to Lin Hailin Domineering and others.

"The Supreme Elder." Jiang Feng whispered, and then a smile appeared on his face, with a somewhat sad smile. This person was his uncle, Jiang Rui, the Supreme Elder of the Jiang Family.

"Elder Taishang, so strong." Brother Jiang's heart trembled, he leaped across the sky, and strolled in the yard, what a strong lightness kung fu.

run, boy. "You are not his opponent." Mo Tian's voice came from his mind.

Jiang Feng let go of Jiang Mengqin and knelt down in front of Jiang Rui.

"Hmph, I think you are also of my Jiang family's blood, I won't kill you, so get out." Jiang Rui said coldly.

"Where are my parents?" Jiang Feng said to Jiang Rui.

"They're not here, they were taken away by your grandfather." Jiang Rui whispered to Jiang Feng, his voice weak.

When Jiang Feng heard the word "Grandpa", his heart fluctuated a little.Nodding his head, he didn't say a word, his heart was hard and cold, and his words seemed pale.

Jiang Feng didn't even look back at those people, because it was already imprinted in his heart.

After a long time, someone reported the ins and outs of the matter to Jiang Rui.

After hearing this, Jiang Rui sighed and said, "I hope it's not my fault this time."This is also for the entire Jiang family. "

"Unfortunately, if my Jiang family can work together, why not be able to revive." The elder looked at the two figures in the distance and sighed deeply, but he was powerless to change these, so he could only accept it silently.

Jiang Feng looked up at the sky, then pulled the reins, stepped on the horse, and entered Fengdu City.

In the dark world, raindrops kept falling on the ground, cleaning the air in Fengdu City.

Passers-by ran back and forth quickly, avoiding the heavy rain.

At this time, a young figure riding on a horse, wearing a black coir raincoat, came to the restaurant.

"Take care of my horse." The young man said to the welcoming waiter, and then walked into the restaurant.

Perhaps because of the rain, today's restaurant is extremely popular. The spacious living room on the first floor is crowded with people of all colors, and the sound of noisy conversation can be heard endlessly.

The noisy discussion made Jiang Feng, who wanted to go to the second floor, stop, and sat down in a remote corner of the living room on the first floor.

"Guest officer, what do you need?" Someone stepped forward to greet Jiang Feng.

"Have a bottle of wine, and some side dishes at will." Jiang Feng ordered, and within a short while, the wine and side dishes were served, and the action was very fast.

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