When Jiang Du found out that the opponent couldn't even break through his defense, it was such a sour feeling.

So he held the Zhenyuan Sword and slapped the opponent's head hard.

Feng Mo quickly dodged, but Jiang Dui swung his back leg and hit him hard. The sound of broken bones sounded, which made people feel chilly.

"Is there anyone left in the Wind God Clan?" Jiang Du let out a loud roar.

"My daughter-in-law is also someone you can care about. Come out here and I will beat you all up one by one!"

The divine power on Jiang Du's body formed a flame, and the golden flame burned on his body. If his hair were straightened at this time, he would have the same look as a Super Saiyan.

"Come on everyone!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with a faint light.

Jiang Du is very strong, and it is obviously unrealistic to fight alone at this time, so we can only attack in groups.

Several of the top geniuses of the Wind God Clan nodded at the same time, and then turned into several streams of light, all of which rushed towards Jiang Du.

"Boom boom boom!"

Cyan streamers and golden streamers loomed, directly hitting the sky.

Ordinary god-level experts could not see their movements clearly. They collided dozens or hundreds of times per second, and violent ripples exploded in the sky.

"Where did this guy come from? How can he be so powerful? He is obviously not a quasi-sage!"

Some members of the Wind God Clan who had no chance to go up were shocked to see a few streaks of light in the sky.

These people have all reached the peak of the god level, and can even fight with quasi-sages for a short time. At this time, they are fighting together against a young man who looks like a teenager, and it is so difficult to fight.

"Ning Xue's fiancé, no wonder he can impress such a proud and arrogant woman as Ning Xue. With such strength alone, he is worthy of Ning Xue."

"But Ning Xue is the goddess of the Wind God Clan, and it is absolutely impossible for her to marry anyone else, unless he can become a saint, or even an emperor-level powerhouse!"

"How many geniuses have failed in the face of the Holy Tribulation, how can it be so easy to become a saint?"

"boom!"

While everyone was talking, a green Liu Guangming suddenly fell from the sky and hit the martial arts field hard, making a big crater in the martial arts field and breaking all the bones in his body.

One of the five streams of light in the sky was missing, and the huge cyan light suddenly formed a powerful sword light, which struck Jiang Du fiercely.

Jiang Du held his sword to block another attack and punched the sword light. The powerful sword light was directly shattered.

"Get down here!"

Jiang Du's hands were on the hilt of the sword, and the golden divine power surged crazily, and he slashed with the sword.

The face of the man in front of him changed slightly, he let out a loud roar, and an extremely heavy wind shield rose from his body!

With a loud noise in the sky, the man fell heavily like a meteorite from the sky. Although the blue wind shield was not broken, the flesh and blood inside was already mutilated.

After dealing with the two of them, Jiang Du's pressure was directly reduced to a point where there was almost no pressure at all.

He struck casually, and all the remaining figures vomited blood and fell to the ground. Even Feng Qingyang, a person with such an awesome name, had no power to resist in Jiang Du's hands.

Jiang Du's body fell from the sky and stood in the center of the incomplete martial arts arena. Looking at the countless figures around him, a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Is there anything else? If not, I will call it a day. I will visit Ning Xue often from the Wind God Clan in the future. As long as I know that there are still people who dare to take advantage of her, I promise to let you cultivate for half a year at a time and fight again every half year!"

Jiang Duji said arrogantly.

It's such a pleasure, this kind of pleasure of crushing peers, I haven't felt so happy in a long time.

The people around were in a daze, what could they say?

This group of young geniuses are basically the most powerful ones in the clan besides the elders, and some are even stronger than the elders. But now that they are all being beaten and cannot take care of themselves, what else can they do?

"Hmph, what a loud tone. We, the Wind God Clan, are also a place where you can come and run wild as you please?" A cold snort sounded directly in the void, and then the void was turbulent, and a middle-aged figure had already walked away from the void.

come out.

The middle-aged man has a face like a crown jewel, looks elegant, and looks like he has read a lot of poems and books.

There is a saying that says well, and he is full of poetry and calligraphy. He should be talking about this kind of person.

But Jiang Du became even more unhappy and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Quasi-saint!

"You are so old and you still want to take advantage of Ning Xue. Are you so shameless?" Jiang Du said with an evil look.

Several black lines suddenly appeared on Ning Xue's brows.

What is inside this guy’s head? Can’t you tell that he is an elder?

"You kid with a yellow mouth, how dare you be so presumptuous!" Feng Gu suddenly looked at Jiang Du angrily with his eyes wide open.

"You are a middle-aged common man, so shameless!" Jiang Du was right. I have been living in peace for ten years and my parents are still here. Although I have been wandering around the country, I still have no problem calling you a common man.

Believe it or not, I recited a passage of salvation sutra for you?

"you!"

Feng Gu was instantly furious, and the aura of a quasi-sage overwhelming him, crushing Jiang Du.

"If you can't compete, just do it. I like it, come on!"

Jiang Du is not polite either. I can scold you to the point where your ancestral graves are smoking, and I can fight to the point where your parents won't recognize you.

The Zhenyuan Sword was held by Jiang Du's hands, and he looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

"Very good, very good, then I will let you know how terrifying the quasi-sage is." Feng Gu shouted, and a long green whip appeared in his hand, and it whipped towards Jiang Du instantly like thunder.

The void shook, and the strength of the quasi-sage was completely different from that of the ninth level god.

But in Jiang Du's eyes, they are all the same!

Jiang Du let out a loud roar, jumped up high, and struck the whip with his sword. The whip whipped toward Jiang Du's head, and Jiang Du's body fell back.

The long whip passed across Jiang Du's face, and quickly wrapped around the Zhenyuan Sword several times. Feng Gu suddenly exerted force, and the Zhenyuan Sword and Jiang Du's body flew towards him.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and a rich blue light appeared in Feng Gu's hand, and he was about to slap Jiang Du hard with his palm.

But at this moment, Jiang Du suddenly let go of the Zhenyuan Sword. His spiritual thoughts were attached to the Zhenyuan Sword, and the Zhenyuan Sword shot toward Feng Gu's head like a laser.

Feng Gu shook his long whip slightly, releasing all the power from Zhenyuan Sword, and slapped Jiang Du's chest with his palm.

"confusion!"

Jiang Du shouted in a low voice.

In an instant, the rich cyan light on Feng Gu's palm was directly destroyed in chaos. Jiang Du did not dodge or retreat, and forcefully withstood the palm.

His body didn't even move, but his fist already had terrifying power, and he hit Feng Gu hard on the face with an old punch.

"Bang!"

The flesh on Feng Gu's face twisted violently, his teeth flew away in the wind, and his body was smashed away by Jiang Du's punch, which directly blinded Feng Gu.

But this was just the beginning. Jiang Du's body followed Feng Gu's flying figure like a shadow, and his fists were completely made of physical strength, and they smashed towards Feng Gu.

The bodies of the two fell on the ground, and Jiang Du was completely riding on Feng Gu's body to hammer.

The opponent who is hammered cannot extricate himself!

All of this happened so fast that even the elders not far away did not react. Their strength had been beaten by Jiang Du's countless punches and they couldn't stop.

"stop!"

When the Feng Ling Saint saw this scene, he hurriedly roared and hit Jiang Du with a cyan beam of light.

A crisis immediately arose in Jiang Du's heart, and the demonic blood in his body exploded. All the golden-red power in his body surged into his fist, and he punched the cyan light beam.

"boom!"

The powerful collision made Jiang Du take a few steps back, but Jiang Du didn't forget to kick the strong man in the stomach.

A footprint is called a clear one.

"What else?" Jiang Du's face became serious.

He did not expect that a group of people from the Wind God Clan would be so shameless. Have these people never seen a woman before?

Obviously Jiang Du also saw a few beautiful girls from the Wind God Clan just now...

Hey, hey, even though he's not as good-looking as Ning Xue, the fact that the Wind God Clan has done this now is really too much.

A figure appeared in front of Feng Gu. The Feng Ling Saint looked like a young man. Looking at Feng Gu, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

The figure in front of him had a bruised nose and swollen face, all his teeth had been knocked out, a pair of eyes with two huge panda eyes, and there were several huge footprints on his body.

It just looks desolate.

Feng Gu was lying on his back on the ground, his head was buzzing, and he was completely stunned.

Especially now, he was beaten like this in front of countless clan members. Feng Gu was so angry that he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Of course, no one can see if I roll my eyes because my eyes are too swollen.

"How dare you, junior, be so arrogant!" Feng Ling Saint shouted loudly, looking at Jiang Du with strong pressure in his eyes.

"Made, even the Saint is so heartless, this nonsense of the Wind God Clan!"

Jiang Du was very unhappy!

Why are these Feng Shen tribes more shameless than the other?

"What did you say?" Feng Lingsheng's face suddenly darkened.

"Come on, fight if you want. I, the Saint, will fight with you too!" Jiang Du let out a loud roar, the demonic blood in his body burned, and his breath shook the surrounding areas.

Ning Xue...

Many elders...

Everyone from the Wind God Clan...

This Jiang Du seems to have misunderstood something... right?
Chapter completed!