Chapter 1287

Ji Tianxing's voice was not loud, but the powerful men in the field could hear them clearly.

Several elders and deacons all showed expressions of anger, and stared at him with fire-breathing eyes.

If his eyes were like knives, he would have been cut into pieces by everyone's eyes.

The head of the sect, Lu Feiyu, stared at him sharply, and said in a cold tone: "Who is your Excellency? We have no grievances or enmities with you. Why did you break into our gate and start killing?"

After all, Lu Feiyu is the Sword Emperor of the East China Sea, second only to the supreme power of Yuanshen, and his status is very lofty.

Even though his murderous intent was overwhelming, he wished he could kill Ji Tianxing with a sword.

But as the head of a faction, of course he had to say a few words to show the majesty of the Duntian sect.

Most importantly, he had to figure out Ji Tianxing's identity and origin.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Ji Tianxing's mouth, and he said in a playful tone: "Lu Feiyu, Zuo Guardian, the Third Elder, and Ji Wucuo are following your order to find me in Zhongzhou.

Don't you want to kill me to avenge Murong Zheng? Didn't you steal my black dragon and want to be the guardian beast of the Duntian sect?

Now that I personally come to Duntianzong to seek justice, you don't know me anymore? It's ridiculous! "

Hearing his words, Lu Feiyu and all the elders and deacons suddenly realized, and their faces became more and more angry.

"So it's you! Ji Tianxing!"

Lu Feiyu frowned tightly, with a cold light in his eyes.

He released the invisible spiritual power all over his body, like overwhelming mountains and seas, and went to suppress Ji Tianxing.

Ji Tianxing also unleashed the power of his soul to resist the coercion of his soul.

The two forces were in a stalemate silently, but Ji Tianxing didn't lose the wind, and his face didn't change.

The elders and deacons are all strong in the Soul Refining Realm.

Of course everyone could see that Lu Feiyu and Ji Tianxing were fighting secretly, and the two were at a stalemate, making it hard to tell the difference.

Seeing this scene, everyone was filled with shock, only thought it was inconceivable, and secretly talked about it.

"This kid is Ji Tianxing? The guy who destroyed the Duanmu family and opposed Murong Zheng?"

"It's unbelievable that this kid can resist the pressure of the master's soul!"

"Fifty years ago, an old man who lived in seclusion in the East China Sea came to challenge the head. The old man possessed the strength of the seventh level of Soul Refining Realm and was full of confidence.

The head of the sect didn't even draw his sword, and couldn't make a single move. He only used the coercion of his soul to vomit blood from the man's mouth, retreated five steps, and fled in despair. "

"Ji Tianxing beheaded Zuo Guardian just now, and now he can resist the pressure of the master's soul. Does he also have the strength of the eighth or ninth level of soul refining?"

"Isn't this too outrageous? He seems to be in his early twenties, how could he reach the eighth level of Soul Refining Realm?"

"This kid's strength and talent have reached an extremely terrifying level, and he is the enemy of our sect!"

While everyone was discussing, Lu Feiyu said in a cold tone: "Ji Tianxing, since you already know the background and power of our sect, you should know the fate of being an enemy of our sect!

No matter what your origin is, what status you have in Zhongzhou, it is useless in the East China Sea.

Tonight, I will definitely kill you, and use your head and blood to comfort the spirit of Guardian Zuo in heaven! "

While speaking, Lu Feiyu held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, and slowly pulled out the golden broadsword at his waist.

This is a broad sword with a length of four feet and the width of a palm. The whole body is dark gold. Two golden dragons are engraved on the hilt and scabbard. It is vivid and lifelike.

"Clang!"

The moment the sword was unsheathed, there was a crisp sword cry, and a sharp and unparalleled breath radiated out, as if to tear the night sky apart.

Ji Tianxing stared at the golden sword, frowned slightly, and said with a sneer: "The strength of the ninth level of soul refining, the top-grade soul-level sword, really deserves to be the Sword Emperor of the East China Sea.

However, you want to kill me with your strength and means? It's wishful thinking! "

Lu Feiyu was not angered by him, and said in a cold voice: "You are not old, but your tone is not young! I will let you see now, what is the wrath of the Sword Emperor!"

When the words fell, he waved the golden sword in his right hand, and cut out eight dazzling white sword lights, covering Ji Tianxing's figure.

"The sword moves the Tianhe!"

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

The blazing sword light illuminated the pitch-black night and blocked a thousand-foot radius, like a sword prison, suppressing Ji Tianxing.

He can't escape, only resist.

But the power of each sword light is extremely terrifying, reaching the pinnacle of a strong soul refiner.

The simultaneous killing of eight sword lights is enough to destroy cities and mountains with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Ji Tianxing remained unruffled in the face of danger, unhurriedly sacrificed five soul magic swords, flying and shuttling around his body, forming a huge white light sword net.

Eight blazing sword lights, carrying the power to destroy the world, smashed into the sword net, and there was a muffled sound of "bang bang bang".

Immediately, an invisible sound wave spread in the night sky, spreading for hundreds of miles.

The huge sword light shattered with a bang, turning into billions of blazing fragments, which scattered in the night sky like flowers from a goddess.

The night sky with a radius of a hundred miles was reflected white.

The violent air wave hit all around, making the faces of all the elders and deacons turn pale, and they all took a few steps back to counteract the impact.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, staring at the scene in the night sky, expecting the result of Ji Tianxing being killed with one move.

"Is that kid dead?"

"The power of the master's sword can shake the sky, shatter the stars, and that kid must be killed!"

"Although that kid can block the coercion of the master's soul, he certainly can't stop this sword move Tianhe. Even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured!"

Several elders and deacons were whispering among themselves, vowing that Ji Tianxing would definitely die.

However, Lu Feiyu's face became more and more solemn, showing no sign of relaxation.

Several elders had a bad feeling when they saw his reaction.

Sure enough, a handsome and martial figure appeared in the dazzling fragments of light, and a sneer sounded.

"Eastern Sea Sword Emperor? It's nothing more than that, what a waste of reputation!"

As the words fell, Ji Tianxing held the pitch-black broken sword and slashed at Lu Feiyu with all his strength.

"Eat my sword!"

As soon as the broken sword came out, a cold light bloomed, tearing apart the night.

A blazing white sword light ten feet long, with the power to destroy everything, instantly killed Lu Feiyu.

At that moment, the snow-white sword light reflected Lu Feiyu's every detail, allowing everyone to clearly see his dignified face and surprised eyes.

Obviously, Ji Tianxing not only blocked his unique swordsmanship, but also displayed a more powerful swordsmanship, which shocked him quite a bit.

At a critical moment, Lu Feiyu crossed the golden sword in his hand, and it burst into golden light, forming a wall of golden light in front of him.

"Boom!"

The blazing sword light slammed into the wall of golden light, and there was a loud noise like thunder.

The golden light wall collapsed in an instant and was torn apart.

The powerful and unparalleled impact force actually knocked Lu Feiyu back three steps!