Mr. Wen's anger quickly turned into shock. He looked around and found that the carriage had fallen all over the ground. ⊙,

The guards who had guarded him out and defended beside him, as well as the man from the Huang family, were now all lying aside.

Some of them are dead, and even those who are alive have lost their fighting ability.

He looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief and asked, "This, did you do it all?"

Jiang Feng's injuries are now even heavier than before, and even the Tianxing Wood Donkey has many more wounds. Its front hooves were severely injured, and one inch more would be broken.

But Jiang Feng's eyes were still sharp, and his aura was not diminished at all.

He raised his chin and said, "That's right! Return my friend to me now!"

Mr. Wen looked him up and down, and the shock on his face gradually disappeared and became even more fanatical.

"Tianming Samurai, Tianming Samurai actually has such strong power! Even if you rely on the power of state-level treasures, it is amazing! You are extraordinary, very unusual, you must be a good seedling!"

The good seedlings he mentioned are different from what others say. In his eyes, Jiang Feng is a good material, no different from Mingzhe Mingzhi.

Jiang Feng frowned in disgust and said, "Humans are humans, animals are animals. You are not worthy of being a treasure troupe! The treasure troupe association drove you out and couldn't do the right thing!"

Mr. Wen's face immediately became cold. He spoke arrogantly, but the actions of the Treasure Artifact Masters Association actually hurt him heavily. He once wanted to be a senior Treasure Artifact Master, and even peeked at the so-called "secrets of heaven" in his own heart, but those people drove him out and completely destroyed his goals and dreams!

Mr. Wen sneered: "You know, you know, your mind is rigid and without imagination, how can you transcend the world and peek into the secrets of heaven?!"

Jiang Feng did not retreat at all. He said coldly: "The treasure trove master is first of all, and people need humanity! Without a bottom line, if you don't know who you are, you will only be destroyed!"

Mr. Wen smiled grimly and said, "Okay, then let's see who was destroyed first!"

He turned and walked out of the carriage fragments. He took a deep breath. A light appeared from the center of his eyebrows, gradually extending downward, twisting and circulating throughout his body.

Then, Mr. Wen's body floated upwards, and the next moment, he turned into a lightning bolt, and pierced at Jiang Feng without any effort!

Can fly! This treasure troupe who is on the evil path is actually a Master of Minming Wushu!

No. Jiang Feng could see clearly before that he was just a Yangming warrior. His level was caused by that light. That's right, just as he said before, his research on martial arts and treasures has reached a certain level. He conducted experiments on himself and he elevated himself to the realm of mind!

Jiang Feng took his busy schedule to wave the thunder spear, and then Mr. Wen had already rushed to him. He bent his fingers and gently flicked the spear.

Jiang Feng can easily kill a Yangming warrior beyond the level. He can kill more than 100 cavalrymen of the same level at the same time. This is because of the deep combination with the Heavenly Magic Cube. He has super strong group combat capabilities.

This ability has no effect in front of a Xinming Wuzong.

Mr. Wen just bounced lightly, and Jiang Feng immediately flew backward like a cannonball.

He flew to the woods and broke several trees in succession, creating a huge momentum!

Mr. Wen floated in the air and smiled proudly, "Look. This is my ability! The treasure trove master can be more powerful than you, those old antiques with narrow eyes, imagined! The treasure trove master is the god of martial arts!"

He floated towards Jiang Feng and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. Martial cultivation is different from Ming Beasts. Martial cultivation is more valuable! I will let you live and keep alive..."

"It's so long-lasting!" A sudden shout came from the middle of the fallen trees. Suddenly, fragments of the trees flew everywhere. Jiang Feng waved his thunder spear and jumped out again, smashing him hard!

"Huh? A very resistant boy."

Mr. Wen reached out and drew a circle in front of him, and a light shield was generated instantly. The thunder spear hit the light shield without moving at all.

Mr. Wen reached out from the middle of the light shield, grabbed Jiang Feng's arm, and a hint of chill immediately extended along his arm toward the part of his heart.

Mr. Wen said: "The difference in level is fatal. You may even surpass the level below the body and the state of mind and enlightenment begins. You'd better stand and wait for death!"

A layer of white frost suddenly appeared on the surface of Jiang Feng's body, and his teeth were rustling. He squeezed out his voice from his teeth and said, "This, this life..."

His arm suddenly flapped, and the light flashed on his skin. After that, the ice melted and frost became. He broke free from Mr. Wen's restraint, threw away the thunder spear, and smashed him in seven consecutive punches in a seven-star shape, "I will never wait for death in this life!"

The fist force rotated and pierced like a pointed cone. The seven fist force stirred each other and became stronger and stronger. The light shield broke instantly, and Jiang Feng punched Mr. Wen's nose and shouted, "Give me my friend back!"

The punch hit him right away. Mr. Wen let out a soft cry and his face turned cold. He said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't toast and not eat it, just take the punishment for the wine!"

He drew circles with his hands, and countless bright forces formed golden light, like fists hitting Jiang Feng. He has always been vengeful. Jiang Feng punched him, and he would return him hundreds of punches and thousands of punches!

Xinming Wuzong is indeed strong enough. Although Jiang Feng tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit halfway.

He groaned repeatedly, blood flowers bloomed on his body, and his right shoulder was hit by several consecutive punches, and the bones completely turned into pieces.

Jiang Feng's punch and his words completely angered Mr. Wen. He still didn't plan to kill the kid, but decided to let him suffer a little before dealing with him.

Next, muffled groans kept ringing in the open space, and Jiang Feng was beaten backwards. But his personality was extremely stubborn. He obviously couldn't beat him, but he had no intention of running away. He gritted his teeth, and he could hide and avoid, but he always wanted to give Mr. Wen some more.

Time passed, Jiang Feng was covered in scars, but Mr. Wen also had many wounds on his body.

Hu Zi sat in the fragments of the Qianli Car and looked at everything in front of him in shock.

He had heard Jiang Feng's voice before. At that time, he felt not surprise, but worry and despair. He was very grateful to Jiang Feng for coming to save him, but there were so many people on the other side and so strong that Jiang Feng had only one person. How could he deal with it?

If he hadn't had his mouth blocked tightly, he would have shouted that Jiang Feng would not bother him and run away quickly.

He never expected that Jiang Feng could kill all the cavalry with his own strength and be entangled with the Xinming Wuzong for so long!

What did Jiang Feng say just now?

He will never be able to wait for death in his life?

Yes. He said that and did so.

Even when facing the difference between him and the Emperor Wuzong of Xinming, he still escaped from his shackles and insisted on fighting.

And what about him? He was like a puppet, frozen here, and could only watch them fight, watching Jiang Feng, a friend who came to save him, be injured more and more?

No, Jiang Feng can, why can't I?!

A powerful anger gradually arises in Hu Zi's heart.

The Huang family and the Zhou family have always been pressing on him like mountains, and their true relatives ignore him. Only Jiang Feng has been protecting him and helping him.

This time, Jiang Feng came to save him again. Should he just watch like this?

Could it be that he will rely on other people's protection throughout his life and cannot protect his friends in turn?

The anger became more and more intense, and Hu Zi's teeth roared again. This time, it was not because of the cold. Blue veins appeared on his skin and began to turn red. The power from the depths of his bloodline mixed with the bright power and became stronger and stronger.

Finally, Hu Zi let out a muffled groan from the depths of his throat, the lines on his chest began to disappear, and the frost on the surface of his skin melted quickly. As he struggled with his arms, a powerful shock wave rushed towards the surroundings!

The fragments of the Qianli Car were stirred up in the air and kept hitting randomly. He grabbed the tightly stuffed cloth in his mouth and roared: "Jiang Feng, I'll help you!"

Then, the earth shook, and the tiger took heavy steps and rushed towards Mr. Wen as fast as a chariot!

At this time, Mr. Wen stretched out his palm and was about to slash Jiang Feng's brain, Hu Zi had already rushed to the scene in time.

He shrugged his shoulders and raised his hips, and hit Mr. Wen's back. Even the Emperor Wuzong of Xinming could not resist the collision of the giant spirit god's bloodline. He quickly flew out, knocked down three or four trees, and was buried inside the fallen tree.

Hu Zi was gasping for breath and repeated loudly: "Jiang Feng, I'll help you!"

Jiang Feng's right arm was completely destroyed and hung softly beside him. This was not the worst injury on his body. His internal organs were all injured, and his mouth and clothes were covered with blood.

But his eyes were still bright when he looked at Hu Zi, and his smile was still warm. He said loudly: "Okay, let's continue fighting!"

Huzi shouted: "You said, I'll listen to you!"

With a clamor, Mr. Wen climbed up from under the tree, shook the fragments on his body, and said coldly: "A warrior who has been mostly destroyed and a big stupid man who has not entered the country, even if he joins hands, what can you do?"

As he spoke, Jiang Feng had already arrived in front of him and shouted: "Always talk a lot of nonsense!"

At some point, he picked up the thunder spear again. The spear body swung, and the lightning rotated, bringing a soft power. Mr. Wen had never encountered such a fighting style before, and his body involuntarily rotated and pounced aside.

Hu Zi rushed to that direction, and when he struggled with his arms, he hugged him firmly.

Jiang Feng shouted fiercely, and before he broke free from the tiger's son, the thunder spear had already hit his chest!

Next, Jiang Feng kept giving instructions to Hu Zi, and Hu Zi firmly implemented it. Hu Zi used his brute force or attack, or restrained Mr. Wen, and Jiang Feng's spear tip was lightly on Mr. Wen from time to time.

The two cooperated very well, and Mr. Wen would always get caught. At first he was a little irritated, but soon he discovered the key and laughed proudly: "Like soft as a girl, boy, you can't do it anymore, right?"

Jiang Feng's movements have indeed begun to slow down, but the spirit in his eyes has not changed.

Hu Zi once again restrained Mr. Wen's actions, Jiang Feng pointed at him again and shouted: "I don't know who it is!"

The tip of the spear hit Mr. Wen, and the other party's face suddenly changed! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!