Chapter 1731

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from nearby.

Jiang Feng actually slashed another sword in times of crisis, and the power of this sword was simply terrifying.

The moment when the sword power surged.

Even Jiang Feng's chest suddenly hurt, as if someone had dug up his head.

"How could it be so painful?" Jiang Feng slashed out with a sword, but he felt like he was completely collapsed.

He was on the verge of collapse, his teeth were almost bitten by himself.

The whole body was trembling.

Obviously, he used the magic sword Moye twice in a short period of time.

Too scary.

Totally unbearable.

Even if the user is Jiang Feng.

Still the same.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The explosive sounds came one after another, and the old man kept exploding backwards and knelt on the ground before he stood firm.

Irving was stunned.

Wang Tianba was stunned.

Even Jiang Feng was stunned.

What's going on?

How could someone defeat the old man?

This is absolutely impossible!

How majestic is the old man?

How strong is it?

How could he be defeated by Jiang Feng with one sword?

"Haha, it seems that I underestimated you, and also underestimated Moye's sword!" The old man got up from the ground and said.

He wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and grinned.

Everyone else was shocked when they saw this.

You know, this old man is the super patron saint of the Dragon Vein Ou family.

How could it be defeated?

And he was defeated by Jiang Feng, the trash!

Too hateful.

It's not like something that can actually happen.

"The person you mainly underestimate is me. As for the Moye Sword, it is just an external object." Jiang Feng grinned.

He kept wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth and forcibly supporting himself.

His body has reached its limit.

If the load continues.

I'm afraid I'm really going to die.

At the same time, although there was nothing on his face, he was afraid of the Moye sword in his palm.

It has also reached its peak.

This sword is really magical.

He just waved his body a few times in desperation, and actually put his body in such a state.

Under the overload state, Jiang Feng even felt that his life was counting down.

It seems like one eye has seen the gate of heaven.

"Moye's sword is just an external object? Haha, I really want to know if you can continue to wave it." The old man laughed.

Everyone else laughed at the news. In their opinion, Jiang Feng could not wave it any longer.

Moye's sword is too demonic, and now he is probably overloading his body to the limit.

Just have another sword.

Without him, Jiang Feng would die suddenly on the spot.

When the old man laughed, Irving was already laughing and tears.

"You are really good at pretending to be calm. Now you are afraid that you can even kill me in seconds when you go up? Guardian God, why not give me the head of this waste!"

Owen sneered: "I can also take his head and go to the sixth pick."

The old man nodded after hearing this: "You can do whatever you want, I am just a protector."

"Thank you, the Guardian God, for your love." Owen sneered and slashed out with a sword.

Take your life while you are sick!

The corners of Irving's mouth were raised, and the scene of being promoted to the sixth position after killing Jiang Feng appeared in his eyes.

However, the ideal is full.

Reality is very skinny.

In just a moment, Owen's eyes suddenly turned black, and then he kept breaking back.

As soon as he stood firm, he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Feng in front of him.

I don't know when another figure appeared.

That was a middle-aged man.

"There are too many people who want to take the head of Your Highness, and it's not your turn to be a waste!"
Chapter completed!