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However, Jiang Feng was different. He had the strength to kill Nie Cangqiong, and facing the combined attack of Jing Jimie and Leng Shuang, he naturally wasn't afraid.
The big hand that held the Hongmeng Divine Spear not only didn't have any intention of shrinking, it instead became even more berserk. Streaks of blue veins, like horned dragons, bulged on Jiang Feng's arm, filling with explosive power.
At the same time, Jiang Feng opened the Concept of Slaughter.
It was a very rare art that specialized in killing. Once it was used, Jiang Feng's entire body was enveloped in the howling killing intent, as though there were countless ghosts roaring and wailing all around him.
Under the influence of the Concept of Slaughter, the Hongmeng Divine Spear's lethality was raised to a whole new level. Before the spear even reached its target, the space it pointed to had already shattered inch by inch.
The force of the explosion continued to advance, very quickly it arrived in front of Jing Jimie and Leng Shuang who were using sword techniques, and forcefully tore apart the Sword Domain created by the two of them.
It was like a crazed dragon that had lost its consciousness, using its powerful claws to tear the heaven and earth apart.
Jing Jimie and Leng Shuang's expressions froze, their eyes revealing expressions of shock.
The sword technique they used, before it could even reach the Jiang family's Hongmeng Divine Spear, was actually shattered by the strong impact, and even the vacuum created by the sword of killing intent was directly reduced by a quarter!
"Kill!" Jiang Feng roared fiercely. Under the effect of the Concept of Slaughter, both of his eyes turned blood-red, like a man-eating beast. Just looking at it would cause anyone who looked at it to feel terrified.
Just as Jiang Feng's explosive shout came out, the Hongmeng Divine Spear, in an instant rushed out, meeting Jing Jimie and Leng Shuang's top tier sword technique.
Rumble rumble rumble!
There was an explosion in the air as if a mountain had collapsed. A shockwave swept out from the center of the battle like crazy.
This scene was no less than a stellar explosion.
Bai Lige and Liu Chen who were inside the Palace of Eternity were currently looking at the gigantic devil diagram. In the middle of the sky, a gigantic wave suddenly appeared, causing them to uncontrollably take a step back.
Did Jiang Feng want to kill Jing Jimie and Leng Shuang?
Thinking of this, the two became incomparably apprehensive.
had killed the number one genius of the Dao-Guzhou and the number one genius of the Taixuan Ancient Region. If this news were to spread, it would probably spread like wildfire across the three continents.
On the road of Jiang Feng's growth, who in the Cyan Mysterious Region could possibly withstand it?
At this time, within the Demon Diagram, after Jiang Feng unleashed his powerful blow, the "Nirvana Sword Art" and the "Tenth Heaven Sword Art" were all broken.
Jing Jimie and Leng Shuang flew out like kites with their strings cut off.
It was only at the distance of 1000 feet that the two of them managed to barely stop themselves from spitting out mouthfuls of blood. Their faces were pale as if they had experienced a great disaster, but this disaster was far from over.
Sou sou!
Just as the two of them stabilized their bodies, before they could recover, two streams of light flew over. This was the sword they were using.
The two of them decisively soared into the air and each held a sword of their own. As they fell to the ground, a 'kacha!' sound was heard! "Ka-cha!" Two.
He suddenly lowered his head, and the light in his eyes flickered. The sword in his hand had been broken into pieces. It turned into a pile of scrap metal and fell from their hands.
Jing Jimie's heart of martial arts, at that moment, suddenly collapsed, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth.
Cultivators had their own will of martial arts. This will supported them, making it difficult for them to climb the path of martial arts.
But now, Jing Jimie's martial will was instantly destroyed by Jiang Feng's spear. The sword he was so proud of, was not even able to withstand a single blow, and became several pieces of scrap metal, causing his martial will to shatter into pieces.
The insufferable ice woman, Leng Shuang, was not much better off. The sword in her hand was broken just where the words were branded, and those words were the wish of the cold frost, 'Frost of the Cold Sword'!
Split words, broken swords ? these were undoubtedly the embodiment of her frosty vision. Just like this, they were shattered, and they even symbolized her end.
"I, Jiang, am not a demon that kills people with no intentions of killing them, but I am also not a saint who regards all living things as worthless. However, if you plot against me, there is only death waiting for you!"
Jiang Feng said coldly, holding onto his spear, he took a big step forward, every step causing the air to tremble, his killing intent surged, as though a god of slaughter had appeared from the nine heavens, something no one could stop.
Jing Jimie, Leng Shuang and Xin Yu trembled, their eyes revealed fear. After their swords were broken, the two people's martial will had been shattered, at this time, they no longer had the power to fight against Jiang Feng.
Staring at Jiang Feng, the two of them walked closer and closer to death. Each of their steps felt as if they were stepping on top of their hearts, continuously trembling their hearts.
"I can tell you everything except my life!" Jing Jimie opened his mouth, the last bit of defense line completely collapsed. In front of Jiang Feng, he no longer had the slightest bit of power to be arrogant.
"It's too late to say those words now!" Jiang Feng took his last step forward with a powerful burst of strength, causing Jing Jimie's expression to change greatly as he quickly condensed the power of the stars to block. In the end, Jiang Feng's spear pierced through it.
"Puchi ?"
Bang! With a loud sound, the spear pierced through Jing Jimie's body, from the front to the back, causing blood to spurt out. Jiang Feng used a single hand to raise the spear up, striking Jing Jimie's body into the air.
A heart-wrenching pain spread to every part of his body and every nerve, causing Jing Jimie's face to distort. But at this moment, compared to the pain, he felt more grief.
Ever since he had created the Terminator Sword Technique, he had single-handedly made his way through the younger generation of Taixuan Ancient Region. Countless others of the same generation had treated him as their idol, their lifelong target.
But now, the so-called Terminator was pierced through by a genius even younger than himself. The spear was lifted into the air, and whatever fame or glory was gone, there would only be humiliation and sorrow!
"You can choose to tell me, and I will let you die more quickly!" Jiang Feng spat out coldly.
With that said, Jing Jimie's eyes became gloomy. In the other party's eyes, he did not even have the qualifications to talk about the qualifications, the only information that he could speak of was in exchange for something that could allow him to die.
Normally, Jing Jimie wouldn't even think about it, because it was too laughable. Even a few minutes ago, he wouldn't even think about it, but now, he could die a little faster, and it was actually something he couldn't wait for.
The pain of the long spear piercing his body, had spread throughout his internal organs. Furthermore, there was also the terrifying cold energy emitting from it, fiercely shining on Jing Jimie. He understood that he was definitely going to die, and in order to not suffer any pain, he would immediately and obediently spit out everything.