Chapter 248 Helper
The appearance of Zhou Jifeng.
Let all the people who eat melon come to the interest.
After all, the crushing battle looks really boring, and you can be amazed after one or two crushing games.
When the disciples of Tianjianmen saw Zhou Jifeng, they cursed—
"Zhou Jifeng, the traitor of Tianjianmen, you have taken refuge in the Motian Pavilion, and you still have your face?"
"traitor!"
"Fuck the traitor!"
Since ancient times, traitors have been looked down upon by people, whether it is the right way or the devil's way.
What's more, right now is the time when Tianjianmen and Motiange are in conflict, and Tianjianmen even provokes Motiange with his death. At this juncture, what is Zhou Jifeng going to do?
Luo Xingkong raised his head and said solemnly:
"Zhou Jifeng, this old man really regrets not letting Chang Feng slap you to death! That's why you have lived to this day!"
Zhou Jifeng turned his head, looked down at Luo Xingkong, and said, "Luo Changfeng cultivated me only to improve his own cultivation realm. He killed my parents and humiliated my family... How is this account calculated?"
When he said this, Zhou Jifeng's voice seemed calm, but it was mixed with strong vitality, which spread all around.
The audience whispered.
Luo Changfeng is a decent model of a famous family, how could he actually do such a thing? Moreover, Zhou Jifeng was one of Luo Changfeng's most valued disciples.
The spectators were in disbelief.
"What a bunch of nonsense! The dog acts with integrity, with a clear conscience. You are a member of Motian Pavilion now, and you spit your blood?" Luo Xingkong said.
Zhou Jifeng had long expected that no one would believe it.
So he said loudly, "My real surname is Jiang, from the Jiang family in Yizhou..."
"Jiang family? The Jiang family in Yizhou, the Jiang family who has cultivated geniuses from generation to generation..." Someone exclaimed.
"Zhou Jifeng is from the Jiang family? This...how to prove it?"
Zhou Jifeng continued: "I have the special imprint of the Jiang family on my body... My way of cultivation is completely consistent with Luo Changfeng's. Two in one..."
At this time.
The long sword on his back vibrated.
The long sword swirled up and down, left and right, and when the vitality surged, the long sword turned into several shadows above, and finally merged into one.
"It really is Luo Changfeng's best sword-wielding method... No one in Tianjianmen has learned it, but Zhou Jifeng has mastered it."
die……
Zhou Jifeng's long sword landed on his own body, and the sword shadows streaked across his body.
Micro control.
The clothes on his body were chopped to pieces by this move.
The crowd exclaimed again.
This move does not seem to be very powerful, but it is rare to be able to control the sword with such precision.
Like the wind, the style like catkins, this is indeed the way of Luo Changfeng's practice.
Zhou Jifeng showed his back...
There is indeed a long and narrow birthmark on his back against his shoulders, which is extremely special.
There are so many spectators, there are always people who recognize it.
"It is indeed the unique mark of the Jiang family... Once a newcomer appears in the Jiang family, a mark will be stabbed on the back, which looks like a birthmark, there is nothing wrong with it.
"
"The Jiang family was brutally exterminated in one night thirty years ago! It is said that it was done by a kendo master..."
Zhou Jifeng looked around and said loudly, "It's not the Motian Pavilion that slaughtered my entire family, but the one who is known as a sect and upright - Tianjian Menluo Changfeng!"
The voice was exalted.
Point directly at Tianjianmen.
One person and two people say nothing... Once there are groups of three or five, even people who don't believe in will gradually take them away——
"Bah! Tianjianmen is so despicable!"
"Pooh!"
"You keep saying that you are a decent family, and you actually do such a thing that people and gods are indignant about!"
The audience was outraged and denounced.
Spit flying!
The so-called public speaking of gold, once scolded, is much worse than the thirteen challenge books.
"Luo Xingkong, I'm really ashamed of you. With such a shameless son, you can still crusade people in this open and honest way... If I were you, find a place where there is no one to wipe your neck!"
"..." (10,000 swear words are omitted here)
How shameful is Luo Xingkong?
You can't rub the sand in your eyes, and you're not allowed to have any reputation for moral corruption... How can you endure the abuse of so many people?
"You...you—" Luo Xingkong stared at Zhou Jifeng in the sky, and took a step back.
puff--
A mouthful of blood spit out.
"Sect Master!"
The two disciples rushed up and supported Luo Xingkong.
Was so angry that he vomited blood.
The people around did not stop insulting, but laughed.
Deserved, deserved, retribution... All kinds of gossip, scolding Luo Xingkong was dizzy.
Ming Shiyin smiled and said, "Old things have internal injuries themselves..."
In Luo Xingkong's situation, it seems that he won't be able to live for long, so it's no wonder that he is anxious to take revenge.
Zhou Jifeng glanced at Luo Xingkong coldly and said, "I didn't kill Luo Changfeng myself to take revenge... I killed you today!"
He fingered it casually.
The long sword on his body danced, and dozens of sword gangs rushed towards Luo Xingkong neatly.
Luo Xingkong raised his arms, and the two disciples staggered back.
The skinny camel was bigger than a horse, even if Luo Xingkong was so angry that his old injury recurred, it was not something Zhou Jifeng could bully.
Arms outstretched.
Dozens of swords were scattered by the wave-like qi.
hum!
A Dharma body appeared in front of Zhou Jifeng, blocking all Luo Xingkong's attacks.
Ming Shiyin appeared, Ling Kong smiled and said, "Your opponent is me..."
"Can you stop this old man?" Luo Xingkong's eyes were burning.
"Tsk tsk tsk... They are right, you really don't want that old face at all." Ming Shiyin hooked his fingers towards him.
Luo Xingkong turned his head and glanced at Lu Zhou.
In a cold voice: "If you kill my son, I will kill your apprentice... It's fair."
Instead of staring at Lu Zhou, he looked at Ming Shiyin in midair.
Luo Xingkong raised his right hand... Between his fingers, there were long and narrow fluctuations of vitality.
At the back, among the ten chairs, a sword flew out.
"Peiyuan Sword."
"Quasi-Heaven Rank."
Someone nearby said.
The Peiyuan Sword was spinning several times on Luo Xingkong's palm.
The sword gang formed and stabbed like a storm.
Mingshi sank down because he put away his Dharma body.
Bang bang bang!
The parting hook has appeared!
"A mere dharma body is also worthy of fighting with the old man?" Luo Xingkong increased his horsepower.
Sudden--
Ming Shi came out because he broke through the sword gang.
boom!
Bringing the parting barb, Luo Xingkong raised his palm, collided with qi, and retreated sharply!
"Okay!" the crowd exclaimed.
"This move is a good close-up!"
"As expected of a disciple of Motian Pavilion, he knows how to avoid the edge and give full play to his strengths."
This close.
Heaven-ranked weapons are not vegetarian, Luo Xingkong took a few steps back and barely stabilized his body.
Ming Shiyin stood still and said with a smile, "Who told you that I only have one leaf?"
Luo Xingkong frowned: "What about Er Ye?"
"Who told you that I only have Er Ye?" Ming Shiyin said with a smile.
"..."
The spectators were surprised again.
However, Ming Shiyin looked down-
The green circle on the ground lights up again.
"It's the mirror stage of Buddhism again!"
"There is a Buddhist expert nearby!"
If the Mirror Stage is used as an array, it must be arranged in advance and can only be used once.
If you want to use it again, you need a Buddhist master to use it...
Someone nearby was secretly helping Tianjianmen.
Is this the foundation of Tianjianmen's life-and-death struggle?
at the same time.
The aperture on the ground... turned out to be bigger, just covering him.
At this time, at a low altitude behind Luo Xingkong... about ten people came from the sky.
"Have mercy and forgiveness."