Martial Arts: Invincible at the beginning, Yaoyue cried and begged for forgiveness

late at night.

All sounds are silent.

The waning moon hung like a hook in the sky, shedding a faint silver glow.

Jiang Feng, who had just obtained the inheritance of Jiu Sword Immortal.

At this time, he was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed and meditating.

suddenly.

He heard a mess of footsteps not far away.

What surprised him most was...

This breath makes people feel extremely familiar.

It should be someone who has met before.

He looked up in the direction of the voice.

Unexpectedly, the person who came would be Song Shidao.

Just this time.

Song Shidao looked a little flustered.

Apart from the sweat, there were a few faint traces of blood on his forehead, which must have just been through a battle.

Jiang Feng didn't have time to say hello to Liu Yuru.

His figure flickered.

Exhibited the lightness kung fu of Lingbo Weibu.

In an instant, he was several miles away.

Song Shidao was still running for his life, but he didn't notice that there was a figure suddenly appearing in front of him.

When he was about to bump into the opponent, he finally reacted.

Quickly stopped in time.

"you are?"

"Isn't this Brother Jiang Feng?"

"How come you are here too?"

"Could it be that you also heard about the birth of [Longevity Art] and want to come here to find opportunities?"

Song Shidao has a straightforward personality.

Before Jiang Feng could speak, he had already been chattering for a long time.

Jiang Feng saw that he had gradually calmed down at this time, and his body seemed to be fine.

Then he said slowly:
"I met Senior Sister Liu Yuru on the road, and I learned about your situation from her."

"This time I came here specifically to find you."

"How's it going?"

"Why are you the only one who ran out?"

Song Shidao thought he had met Jiang Feng by chance.

Unexpectedly, the other party came here specially because they heard that they were in trouble.

I couldn't help but be moved for a while.

But when he heard Jiang Feng's question, he couldn't help but smiled wryly:
"Thank you!"

"Brother Jiang Feng, I'm committed to you as a friend."

"It's just that you are here at a really bad time."

"I'm planning to escape to the [Xiuluo Valley] at this time, and ask my allies from the Song Clan to come and help."

"It's really annoying to say."

"The Five Poison Sect actually took advantage of the danger and found our hiding place by taking advantage of the gap between my father Song Que and Ning Daoqi's old Taoism."

"Originally there was my uncle's sword Song Zhi, and with his strength of the seventh rank of the Aspiration Realm, the ordinary Xiao Xiao would not dare to do anything!"

"It's just that Dugu Ba, the leader of the Five Poison Sect, is at the ninth rank of the Ascension Realm. Although my uncle is not weak, he is still no match for him."

"Now my sister has been surrounded by many disciples of the Five Poison Sect, but our Song family has quite a few masters, so there shouldn't be any serious problems for the time being."

"I didn't want to leave at first, but they insisted that I send reinforcements now."

"However, it will take at least a few hours to go back and forth, and I don't know if they can support it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Feng already roughly understood the cause and effect of the matter.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he said with a sneer: "At first, I just wanted to find bad luck from the Five Poison Sect."

"I didn't expect that they would take the initiative to deliver the iron shoes without finding a place to find them."

"This is just right, I really want to see if the leader of the Five Poisons is worthless!"

"Brother Song, you don't need to send rescuers anymore, I'll trouble you to lead me the way."

"Let's go meet this famous leader of the Five Poisons!"

Song Shidao was just complaining in front of Jiang Feng.

In this case.

He didn't think Jiang Feng's strength could play a big role.

Although Jiang Feng was also very good, it was only relative to his peers.

Song Shidao remembered that when he saw him last time, his strength should be around the level of the Divine Aperture Realm.

Even after this period of time.

What new encounters did he have, at most he had raised one or two realms.

But if it comes to.

It is an enemy of the peerless hero who has aspired to the ninth rank of the Ninth Rank, the leader of the Five Poisons, Dugu Ba.

Obviously there are still some not enough to see.

of course.

Jiang Feng came here specifically to save them this time.

No matter how straightforward Song Shidao's character is, it is impossible to say that he is not strong enough in front of others.

He scratched his head and smiled wryly:

"Thank you Brother Jiang for your kindness!"

"However, the Five Poison Sect's strength is not weak. Several masters on our side have been seriously injured."

"Brother Jiang is not weak, but it's best not to take risks lightly. It's best to wait until I move in to rescue the soldiers, and then we can discuss the long-term plan."

Looking at his expression, Jiang Feng already guessed what was going on.

He just smiled and said:
"Brother Song, don't delay. I think the Five Poison Sect is nothing more than that. The two of us are enough."

"Even if you finally find a rescuer..."

"The time wasted going back and forth this time may put my sister in danger."

"In my opinion, it's better to leave now."

Song Shidao was forced to have no choice but to express his thoughts directly.

Anxious like ants on a hot pan.

Jiang Feng smiled and shook his head.

It just so happened that he had just inherited the inheritance of Jiu Sword Immortal.

Then try the power of swordsmanship before real combat!

thought here.

He took out the pre-stored Jiuxiang Spirit Wine from his consciousness.

"Brother Song, now that a fierce battle is imminent, why don't we have a couple of drinks first?"

Song Shidao usually drinks a few cups even if he is free.

He could have been regarded as a gentleman in wine.

It's just that he never thought of it.

The gentleman Jiang in front of him, who looks elegant and gentle, is actually a person of this way.

It happened that he was upset at this moment.

He casually took the wine glass Jiang Feng handed over, raised his neck and drank it down, then put down the empty wine glass.

"Good drinker.

"Jiang Feng sighed, then poured himself another cup.

And then drank it all.

In a blink of an eye.

The two exchanged glasses, and they had already drank up the jar of Jiuxiangling wine that Jiang Feng had brought out just now.

"Hahaha!"

"Drinking really hard tonight!"

"Even if you end up with those bastards from the Five Poison Sect."

"I, Song Shidao, have no regrets!"

Song Shidao was already a little dizzy from drinking at this time, he just felt that it was just a big dream, why not turn back here and fight to the death with the Five Poison Sect.

"Brother Song...this statement is wrong!"

"The Five Poisons Sect is no more than a thieves, why should we perish together with them?"

"Just..."

"Slash it with one sword!!!"

The moonlight lingered down.

The breeze blew by, and the shadows of the dancing trees swayed with the wind, making rustling sounds from time to time.

Qiankun pen.

I don't know when it appeared in front of Jiang Feng out of thin air.

"This... what is this?"

Song Shidao rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating.

Jiang Feng, who was not far away, was holding a pen in his hand, walking on Lingbo, and muttering to himself:

"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning..."

"The sages and sages in ancient times were all lonely, only the drinkers kept their names."

Between chanting.

He kept waving the Qiankun Brush in his hand, and the aura of a powerhouse at the Aspirational Realm exploded, and ripples in the void spread to the surroundings.

"The bells, drums, and jade are not expensive. I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk. The sages and sages in ancient times are lonely, but the drinkers keep their names."

Jiang Feng's sleeves fluttered.

The long sword fluttered like a jiaoyao, swaying casually.

A brilliant sword energy gradually emerged from the end of his pen, and it continued to expand towards the surroundings.

Boom!

at this time.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap between heaven and earth.

The energy factors in all directions seemed to have been summoned by some kind of mysterious, and frantically gathered here.

And Jiang Feng's momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

Within a radius of one hundred feet.

It is full of phantoms of the Qiankun brush.

The white sword energy came from the sky.

It is as if a turbulent wave hits the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, and suddenly filling the space between the sky and the earth.

And this moment.

The aura emanating from Jiang Feng's body fluctuated...

It is also getting stronger and stronger.

"Second Grade Aspiration Realm..."

"Third Grade Aspiration Realm..."

"Fourth Rank of Aspirations Realm..."

But in a few breaths.

He has already climbed to the pinnacle of the Aspirations Realm—the ninth rank of the Aspirations Realm!

"I go!"

"This...is it fake?!"

Looking at the incredible scene in front of him, Song Shidao opened his mouth so wide that he could hardly close it.