A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

……well!

I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing to have such a troublesome junior sister.

Jiang Feng knew that his chance to show off had come!

I am afraid that among the people present, almost no one recognizes the Eternal Fire Blue Spirit Sword in his hand. You must know that this is a seventh-level high-grade magic weapon.

Holding this spiritual sword, he can even fight across a realm.

What's more, in the past three years, although his cultivation has made little progress, his cultivation of Daotian Sword Qi has not fallen behind at all, reaching a length of ten meters that is almost impossible for monks in the Qi training period!

Seeing that Wang Tengzhi on the opposite side continued to condense his sword energy, and the sword energy became thicker and longer, Jiang Feng no longer hesitated and began to condense his own sword energy.

"Senior Brother Wang, I will try to be as gentle as possible later, but you must block it!"

Jiang Feng seemed to be mocking Wang Tengzhi, but in fact he was just telling the truth.

"Hmph! Arrogant!"

Before Wang Tengzhi said anything, his master Zhao Wuliang snorted coldly.

"Damn it, I can't stand it, why does this Jiang Feng deserve a beating so much?"

"Brother Wang, come on, wake him up!"

"I really want to beat him up myself, but unfortunately I'm only in the foundation-building stage, so I probably won't be able to beat him."

…

Many male disciples of Daotian Sword Sect basically dislike Jiang Feng, not to mention that he actually wants to show off in such an occasion without looking at his own strength.

Needless to say, Wang Tengzhi had already disliked Jiang Feng, so he decided to go the extra mile and let Jiang Feng lie in bed for ten days and a half!

At this time, a sword energy of more than ten meters long had condensed in front of him.

Just standing and watching the battle from a distance can still feel the pain on the skin! If you are not careful, you will be injured by this sword energy! Not to mention Jiang Feng who faced the sword energy directly.

However, to everyone's expectation, Jiang Feng did not show any fear and looked calm and calm.

In front of him, a terrifying sword energy condensed and took shape!

"How is that possible?!"

Seeing Jiang Feng's Daotian Sword Qi, not only Wang Tengzhi was confused, but everyone watching the battle was dumbfounded.

Jiang Feng, who was still in the foundation building stage yesterday, first entered the realm of pill formation and condensed a forty-meter-long sword energy. Even the founder of Daotian Sword Sect can only do this, right?

Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Wang, take my sword!"

With a slight movement of his mind, the forty-meter Daotian Sword Qi, like a chasm in the sky, struck directly at Wang Tengzhi, and the terrifying sword Qi was as solid as substance.

Wang Tengzhi: "I am XXX!"

Being hit from the front, he blocked it with the sword energy in front of him at the critical moment, and then flew out!

Before anyone could react, he flew over the crowd and over the woods, and finally sat down in a gurgling stream in the mountains.

My butt was cut by the gravel in the stream!

Wang Tengzhi: "..."

who I am? Where am I?

Oh, I remembered, I am Wang Tengzhi, senior brother of Qingyun Peak. I was having a sword duel with Jiang Feng of Zizhu Peak, and then I was knocked away by him with a forty-meter-long sword energy.

After recalling his identity and experience, Wang Tengzhi decisively closed himself off.

He hugged his knees and squatted in the creek, with only the cold water accompanying him, soothing his fragile heart...

"Damn it! Senior Brother Wang actually lost?!"

"Fake, right?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Senior Brother Wang is Zhao Wuliang's top disciple. How could he be killed instantly by Jiang Feng's sword energy?"

The disciples watching the battle were stunned, and they almost had the word "actor" written on their faces.

In addition to many disciples, the peak masters and elders flying in the sky were also confused. Could this be a fake match? Will Zhao Wuliang's eldest disciple be defeated so easily?

Many people looked at Zhao Wuliang with strange eyes.

Look, this is what you call the immortal talent, and it was shot away in less than one round!

Zhao Wuliang is so angry! A mouthful of old blood spurted out, almost hitting the second disciple next to him. Fortunately, his second disciple dodged away.

After recovering, Zhao Wuliang planned to fight for it again: "Sect Master..."

"No need to say any more, let's leave the Burning Sky Golden Dragon Flame to Xiao Yurou for safekeeping. This can be regarded as her creation!"

It's too late for An Xiaoyu to be happy, how could he help the evildoers?

After saying these words, An Xiaoyu left here without looking back and went home to sleep!

Although many peak masters and elders were still a little unwilling, their dissatisfaction was basically transferred to Zhao Wuliang. If it weren't for his disciple Tai Lakua, the Sky-Burning Golden Dragon Flame would have been taken back long ago.

Before everyone left, they took a deep look at Zhao Wuliang. The look in his eyes seemed to say: "Is this the result of the immortal talent you mentioned?"

…

The scene changes.

After the battle, Jiang Feng stood quietly on the spot, maintaining the posture of holding the sword.

He found that in this position, the cheers of the female disciples around him were obviously several decibels louder, and he seemed to be able to hear the gnashing of teeth of the male disciples.

well……

It’s all because I’m too good!

However, his pretense journey finally came to an end. A beautiful figure ran over at an extremely fast speed, threw herself into Jiang Feng's arms, and then touched him here and there.

"Brother, are you not injured?"

Xiao Yurou looked at Jiang Feng with concern, as if she wanted to take off his clothes and check them over.

Jiang Feng felt as if a warm current flowed through his heart, but he was indeed fine. On the contrary, Senior Brother Wang Tengzhi flew so far and didn't know if he had any problems.

"Silly girl, what kind of injury could Senior Brother get?" Jiang Feng habitually touched Xiao Yurou's head, "Let's go, let's go back first, just in time to tell you about the sect competition in three days."

"Yes! I'll listen to Senior Brother."

Xiao Yurou nodded obediently, and then followed Jiang Feng.

Even though she had made a mistake, Senior Brother didn't punish her, but stood up at the critical moment to resolve the crisis for her. Xiao Yurou found that she liked Senior Brother more and more.

The kind of liking that was about to overflow...

Jiang Feng naturally didn't know what Xiao Yurou was thinking, but he knew that the favorability had increased, from 65 favorability to 70 at once, which was outrageous!

You know, the improvement of favorability becomes more and more difficult as time goes by.

As for Shangguan Ling'er, it can only be regarded as a special case.

This incident reminded Jiang Feng that this is not the world in the game. No matter how careful he is, the plot will change.

However, this happened because Xiao Yurou was too reckless, and he must be criticized!

After returning to Zizhu Peak, Jiang Feng took Xiao Yurou to the pavilion beside Zizhu Cliff.

"Junior sister, do you know what you did wrong?"

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Xiao Yurou immediately understood what he meant, bit her lips and nodded: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I shouldn't have swallowed that ball of strange fire."

Through what happened before, she also knew that the golden dragon phantom she swallowed was actually a very rare strange fire in the world, and it was also very important to Daotian Sword Sect.

Seeing Xiao Yurou admitting her mistakes so seriously, Jiang Feng didn't blame her for anything.

"Okay, just pay attention next time."

"Senior brother... don't you plan to punish me?"

Jiang Feng: "???"

Asking for punishment? Does Xiao Yurou have that kind of habit?

But...

Jiang Feng slowly stood up, his eyes fell on Xiao Yurou's dreamy position, and he didn't know how it felt.