"None of you can leave!"

Before Hong Hong below could answer, a teasing male voice came from afar.

Before the voice fell, a man wearing golden armor, stepping on a flying beast, and wearing a golden mask on his face appeared in the sky.

"Yuwen Tuo, you caught up so quickly!"

Tuoba Yu'er looked at the man riding Qiongqi with a serious expression, because he was Yuwen Tuo, the owner of Xuanyuan Sword.

It was Yuwen Tuo who attacked Tuoba and caused Hehan of Tuoba to die. Even today, she learned that her sister also died because of Yuwen Tuo's Xuanyuan Sword.

I thought I had gotten rid of him, but I didn't expect him to catch up.

"I let you escape on purpose. I can't read the Heluo stone carvings, so I can't find the whereabouts of the Kunlun mirror by myself. But it doesn't matter. I believe you will find the Kunlun mirror for me."

Qiongqi flew to a place not far from Jiang Feng and the others. Yuwen Tuo stood on Qiongqi and said to Tuoba Yu'er in a playful tone.

"You guessed right. I did find the Kunlun mirror, but you are late. The Kunlun mirror has been obtained by Mr. Jiang. You should go back to where you came from!"

Tuoba Yu'er didn't care about Yuwen Tuo's ridicule. If she was alone here, she wouldn't say a word to Yuwen Tuo and would have turned around and ran away.

But now Jiang Feng was standing next to her, so Yuwen Tuo had nothing to be afraid of.

"Oh? It seems that he gave you the confidence to face me calmly! Boy, you should hand over the Kunlun Mirror. I don't want to fight with you!"

"And you, old man. I haven't seen you for 18 years. You are still as charming as before. It seems that you have not lived in vain in this small place!"

Yuwen Tuo did not take Jiang Feng seriously. He even had the leisure to greet Chen Fu below.

"The Kunlun Mirror is here. Come and get it!"

Jiang Feng hooked his finger and the Kunlun Mirror circled around him.

"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished!"

Yuwen Tuo's tone became solemn when he heard this. The next second, a burst of flames suddenly rose from his body, and then the whole person disappeared.

"It's the divine fire clone. Be careful, young master!"

Tuoba Yu'er has seen this trick and knows that it can achieve the effect of teleportation. Yuwen Tuo escaped from the lock of his white dragon incense chariot with this trick.

"A mere trifle!"

Jiang Feng threw a punch carelessly backwards, hitting Yuwen Tuo's chest as he reached out to grab the Kunlun Mirror, knocking him flying.

Yuwen Tuo's face changed, and then he turned into a flame and disappeared while flying backwards.

"You never learn your lesson!"

Jiang Feng sneered at this, and suddenly slapped his palm to the left. He was obviously using only the ordinary martial arts of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but he summoned a fierce dragon, which swung its tail and hit Yuwen Tuo who appeared.

Yuwen Tuo's golden armor was shattered, and he was also slapped down from the sky by the dragon's tail, falling on the Fumo Mountain like a meteor, stirring up dust all over the sky.

"Boom!"

"Oh, he's dead!"

The next second, the entire Fumo Mountain shook violently. Chen Jingchou was a little gloating. Who made Yuwen Tuo so pretentious? He, the prince of Chen State, was not as majestic as him.

"Yuwen Tuo is not so easy to defeat!"

Although Chen Fu was surprised at Jiang Feng's strength, he knew that Yuwen Tuo was not that simple. After all, he didn't even use the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Okay, okay, it's really amazing. No wonder Tuoba Yu'er is so confident. It seems that I have to get serious!"

When the dust cleared, Yuwen Tuo knelt on one knee, and even the golden mask on his face was shattered. He grabbed with his right hand, and a golden ripple spread in the void, and then a golden sword was pulled out from it.

"Xuanyuan Sword? Interesting!"

Jiang Feng became interested when he saw this. How could he convince Yuwen Tuo if he didn't defeat him holding the Xuanyuan Sword?

"Ah!"

Yuwen Tuo stomped his feet, soared into the sky, and slashed at Jiang Feng's head with a sword.

At this moment, a purple light bloomed from Jiang Feng's body, and then a purple magic sword appeared in his hand out of thin air. Jiang Feng's mind moved, and his figure suddenly disappeared in the clouds?

The next second, Xuanyuan Sword and Ziwei Magic Sword collided fiercely, and the golden light and purple light began to erode each other, trying to suppress each other.

Jiang Feng only used the strength of the peak of the celestial being, because he wanted to fight Yuwen Tuo fairly.

The two kept waving the magic swords in their hands, hitting from the sky to the ground, and from the mountain to the lake. The sound of weapons intersecting was endless, and the golden light and purple light each rendered half of the sky.

However, as time went on, the purple light gradually overwhelmedAfter seeing the golden light, Yuwen Tuo was injured one after another, because the difference between his cultivation method and Jiang Feng's was too big, and his physical body was far less powerful than Jiang Feng, so he could only retreat step by step, and only had the ability to parry, but no power to fight back.

Yuwen Tuo used to think that as long as he held the Xuanyuan Sword, he would be the strongest. Although he could not beat Yang Su with his bare hands, Yang Su would not threaten him with his mother if he held the Xuanyuan Sword, so even Yang Su was not his opponent.

But today, his pride was completely crushed. He could see that Jiang Feng took the initiative to suppress his realm and fight with him, but he still couldn't beat him.

"You dare to be distracted when fighting with me, get down!"

Just when Yuwen Tuo was thinking about it, Jiang Feng knocked the Xuanyuan Sword away and stepped on him.

"Boom!"

Yuwen Tuo fell to the ground fiercely, causing the Fumo Mountain to shake violently, and a large crack appeared on the mountain.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Feng hooked his fingers, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew into his hand. Although the Xuanyuan Sword struggled desperately, it still couldn't break free from Jiang Feng's restraints.

"If you are not the Emperor of the Earth, you can't use the Xuanyuan Sword? I don't believe this!"

Jiang Feng held the Xuanyuan Sword, infused his magic power and consciousness into the sword, and completely suppressed the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Give me back the Xuanyuan Sword, I can't live without it. Without it, I will lose my value, and I can't defeat Yang Su, and my mother will be killed by the ruthless Yang Su!"

Yuwen Tuo lay on the ground weakly, spitting blood, but he still struggled to get up and wanted to take back the Xuanyuan Sword, but it was in vain.

Jiang Feng's kick just now was too heavy, and he was seriously injured and couldn't move for a while.

"Yuwen Tuo, you helped the tyrannical Sui Dynasty to destroy my Chen State. Today I will avenge the king and the people of Chen State!"

Chen Fu was delighted when he saw this, and then drew the long sword behind him, ready to seek revenge for the destruction of his country.

"Bang!"

Just as Chen Fu raised his sword to stab, Jiang Feng waved his hand casually, and Chen Fu was knocked out.

"This is my prey, who allowed you to move?"

Jiang Feng glanced at Chen Fu who was lying on the ground, and then said disdainfully.

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