Everlasting Conceited Supreme

C1460



C1460

"The shape of the sword, in my heart, is formed from the power of ten thousand swords, in the smallest details!"    

    

Feng Qingzhao quickly chanted an incantation. This was a sword art that he had mastered. It instantly activated the mysteries of the sword, complementing his waving palm.    

    

When Feng Qingzhao used this move, he was already at a disadvantage in front of Jiang Feng.    

    

This was a disgraceful action. It meant that he was already worried and worried that he would lose, so he temporarily added a palm technique to it. If he was confident, he wouldn't need to use this move.    

    

Jiang Feng sneered in his heart. Feng Qingzhao was destined to not be his opponent, so even though the opponent had used the profound mysteries of the sword to persevere, Jiang Feng remained indifferent. He still used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist to forcefully clash with the opponent's palm.    

    

Boom!    

    

With an extremely muffled sound, the six worlds that had appeared in the sky were instantly destroyed. Jiang Feng was pushed back, and even the ground beneath his feet shattered.    

    

He retreated several hundred steps before finally stopping. Although the blood within his body was boiling, he was not injured. This was all thanks to the Ten Thousand Clans' divine body. It was incomparably powerful, and was difficult to penetrate.    

    

The Feng Qingzhao at this time, was after this move, and his body was also pushed back. However, he was not as strong as Jiang Feng was when he was pushed back.    

    

If one were to judge from the perspective of a bystander, it should be Jiang Feng who had lost. His strength was inferior to Feng Qingzhao.    

    

However, reality always exceeded one's imagination. The moment Feng Qingzhao stood firm, a lonely voice came from beneath the bamboo hat:    

    

"I've lost!"    

    

After these three words were spoken, Feng Qingzhao didn't say anything else. He turned his body slightly and suddenly opened the Pass Medallion. His entire body was wrapped in light as he instantly left the secret realm.    

    

Letting someone proactively say that he had lost, especially if a monstrous genius said that he had lost, proved one thing. He was very convinced that his opponent had defeated him. There was no objection to the result, and he also acknowledged his opponent's strength!    

    

Being able to convince a monstrous genius was not an easy thing to do, but Jiang Feng had done it with just a single punch.    

    

Feng Qingzhao, who had admitted his defeat, immediately activated the Pass Medallion he had obtained and left the secret realm. This seemed to indicate that he was afraid that Jiang Feng would kill him, so he left in a timely fashion.    

    

Jiang Feng did not stop them. He and Feng Qingzhao had no grievances or grievances.    

    

Since the other party thought that he might die, and even specially came over to remind him not to die, in case he didn't meet him in the finals, Jiang Feng would help him.    

    

He had used his strength to subdue Feng Qingzhao and make him admit that he had lost. This was already enough, there was no need to kill him.    

    

After Feng Qingzhao left, Jiang Feng's gaze landed on the place where Feng Qingzhao was previously standing.    

    

Without a doubt, this was left behind by Feng Qingzhao. Although he hadn't retreated far, he was already injured.    

    

With just this alone, he had no choice but to admit defeat.    

    

Not to mention that during the exchange, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to defeat Feng Qingzhao. In addition, he also had the mysteries of the sword. At this time, he, Feng Qingzhao, was already defeated.    

    

On top of the Cloud Luan, the Space and Time Door suddenly shuddered before a silhouette appeared.    

    

The silently waiting crowd instantly turned their gazes onto the silhouette, and when the silhouette landed on the ground and saw the eye-catching appearance of the silhouette, a look of shock flashed on the faces of everyone present.    

    

It was the eighth ranked Feng Qingzhao of the Azure Frost Immortal Ranking. He had come out of the secret realm!    

    

With this strength, it would only take a day for him to leave the mystic realm. This wasn't anything surprising, but it completely matched his strength.    

    

But soon, everyone realized that something was wrong.    

    

The moment Feng Qingzhao appeared in the outside world, he immediately sat down cross-legged.    

    

"What's going on?" Curiosity appeared in everyone's eyes.    

    

Very quickly, they discovered that something was wrong. Their eyes almost popped out. Feng Qingzhao was injured, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.    

    

This was too shocking. Feng Qingzhao, who was ranked eighth on the Azure Frost Immortal Ranking, was actually injured?    

    

Within the secret realm, there were no dangers. It was just that the terrain was very complicated. The only reason why he could be injured was because he had to fight with someone else.    

    

Everyone immediately understood why Feng Qingzhao was injured. Someone must have injured him.    

    

It was hard to imagine. Among the over one hundred thousand cultivators that entered the secret realm, there were only seven people who were stronger than Feng Qingzhao.    

    

And of these seven people, there were already five that had come out of the mystic realm. Only two of them were still in the mystic realm.    

    

The only ones who could have caught a cold were the two of them.    

    

However, it was unlikely that those two would fight Feng Qingzhao without enmity.    

    

Moreover, their strengths weren't low. There was no need for them to fight for the Pass Medallion.    

    

Many of the people present speculated in their hearts.    

    

Some people suspected that the crazy man who had killed many sect disciples had injured Feng Qingzhao.    

    

If this was the case, then the cultivators ranked above Feng Qingzhao in the mystic realm would be cleared of any suspicion. This was because it was impossible for these two to act against the sects where all of the disciples had perished.    

    

Inside the secret realm, Jiang Feng was still searching for the whereabouts of the Floating Snow Brothel's disciples.    

    

The enemy he was going to face was much stronger than Feng Qingzhao.    

    

Gu Langtian, Mu Lingxue, the Eternal Wasteland Lord, just randomly picked one. Which one of them wasn't a peerless expert who could shake both the ancient and modern worlds?    

    

His goal in life was obviously not to defeat these few youths.    

    

Until the second day, when Jiang Feng found a person who seemed to be waiting for him here. This was a woman, and from the view of her back, she should be a pretty lady.    

    

But Jiang Feng did not have the slightest amount of admiration.    

    

"Dou Jing Jing, we finally have a chance to talk." Jiang Feng said as he gazed at the back of the figure. Although he did not see the face, Jiang Feng was still easily able to recognize that this person was actually Dou Jing, the former core disciple of the Spiritfount Sect, the backer of Nanmen Sheng, Xiao Kuang, and the rest.    

    

That year, when Elder Yong Ying had appeared and convicted Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng suspected that it was Dou Jing Jing who was plotting something behind his back.    

    

However, after so many years, Jiang Feng did not particularly want to kill Dou Jing. His expression was very calm, since Dou Jing was waiting for him here, he also wanted to see if he could get some useful information from her.    

    

"Aren't you supposed to want to kill me?" Dou Jing turned around and looked at Jiang Feng nervously.    

    

"Then we have to make everything clear first." Jiang Feng said indifferently.    

    

"What do you want to know?" Dou Jing asked.    

    

"Who's behind Elder Yong Ying? Why can I bring you along to leave?" Jiang Feng asked bluntly.    

    

"You should have asked for Duan An's help already, right?" Dou Jing looked at Jiang Feng warily.    

    

"Yes." Jiang Feng nodded.    

    

"Obviously he didn't tell you, and I'm sure I won't." Dou Jing shook her head.    

    

"If Duan An doesn't say it, I can seal his cultivation and spare his life. However, if you don't, you will die." Jiang Feng threatened with an ice-cold tone.    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.