The holy banquet continued, while the leader of the Tiangui Realm "Feng Jian", the leader of the Black Demon Realm "Qiong Lin", and the four four-winged scarlet angels led a large number of creatures from the Heaven Realm factions to move forward in the Free Trade Park in a mighty manner.

Any of the six people was a powerful existence. They walked together, and the holy power spread out, causing the monks from the weak to retreat one after another.

"I knew there would be a big disturbance in the faction in the Heaven Realm. The two world leaders and four four-winged scarlet angels were enough to crush the two reckless people to pieces."

"Obstaining from the Heavenly Realm faction will end up miserably."

...

There is also a faceless monk walking with the six masters.

The battle power of the faceless monk is not inferior to the four-winged scarlet angel, and is called "Wuxiang". He once broke into the penalty area with Xiang Chunan, Nie Zhan and others, but finally escaped.

It was precisely because of his escape that Zhang Ruochen did not directly kill Nie Zhan and others.

Cang Qing was a little worried and said, "These two seem to have a deep friendship with Feng Yan. If Feng Xi also intervenes in, this matter may be difficult to deal with."

Feng Jian said: "What are you worried about? Mr. Zipeng has told me that our main purpose this time is to find out the specific identities of the two people and to bring back the ten holy kings with decent attitude. We still have to give the face of the ten great disciples of the Temple of Truth. If we can do it, we must not take action. When we leave the Fengshen Platform, how do we die? We have the final say? As for Feng Xi, Mr. Zipeng has other arrangements and she cannot stop us."

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the park where the street stalls were set up, and the monks surrounding them moved away automatically.

"Greetings to Lord Qionglin, Lord Feng Jian."

The monks from the Heavenly Realm faction went up to greet them and saluted the two world leaders Qionglin and Feng Jian.

Qionglin's eyes were stern and he asked, "What's the situation now?"

One of the creatures in the realm of the Holy King pointed at Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan, and said gritting their teeth: "The two madmen are simply too much and have been hawking them there all the time. The two adults must tear them apart, crush their bones and ashes."

The place where Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan set up street stalls was empty within a radius of twenty feet, and no creature dared to approach.

Seeing the evil battle kneeling on the street stall, the four four-winged scarlet angels burst into sharp murderous aura, and a thick cloud of blood condensed above their heads.

"Don't be impulsive, have you forgotten Mr. Zipeng's instructions?"

Feng Jian stopped them, and then he walked forward with Qiong Lin and appeared opposite Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

Xiang Chunan's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Since someone comes to buy it, haha, who do you guys like? This is our top brand, a four-winged scarlet angel, priced at 100 million holy stones, isn't it fair?"

Xiang Chunan's finger pointed at the evil Zhan.

Kneeling on the ground, unable to move all over, I was so angry that I vomited blood, saying, "Brother Feng Jian, Brother Qiong Lin, kill these two miscellaneous parts immediately. I am the one who owe you a life-and-death favor."

The so-called "life and death favor" is a favor that will return even if you fight to the death.

Another beautiful angel with four-winged wings kneeling on the stall, when he saw Qiong Lin and Feng Jian, he felt as if he saw hope. His pretty face was a little twisted, and he said, "Kill them, kill them. I want to pull out their holy souls and whip them day and night, so that they will be in vain."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Xiang Chunan walked over and slapped them on the faces, and they calmed down again. However, their eyes became even more resentful.

Seeing Xiang Chunan's unscrupulous look, Qionglin tightened his hands and said, "You two have done too much, right? The Temple of Truth held a conference on the Enthronement of Gods, not only to give everyone an opportunity, but also to want monks from all walks of life to communicate together and make progress together. But you are fighting here and do not take the Temple of Truth seriously."

Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes and said, "Many monks saw that they first took action to snatch my gourd holy treasure and wanted to kill me, so they were suppressed. Why did they become ours? I didn't kill them, but I just abide by the rules of the Temple of Truth."

Xiang Chunan followed and said, "That's right, why are we always slandered when we abide by the rules like this?"

Qionglin stood there without saying a word, but anyone could see that there was a burst of anger that was destroying the world in his body.

Feng Jian sent a message to Qionglin and said, "Why be angry with the two dead people? Rescue the ten holy kings first, and wait until the meeting of the Fengshentai is over, and they will cry."

Feng Jian walked forward a few steps, bowed to Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan, and said with a smile: "In the Xiatiangui Realm, Feng Jian, I wonder what the two of them are called?"

"Your Grandpa Xiang will not change your name or not, Xiang Chunan." Xiang Chunan was very straightforward and reported his name.

Zhang Ruochen's face did not change and said, "Xiang Chubei."

Feng Jian frowned, feeling that these two names were very unfamiliar, so he continued to ask: "Which world do the two brothers Xiang come from?"

Xiang Chunan said: "Grandpa Xiang, I don't come from any world. You are really strange. Why do you ask so much about it? Do you want to buy it?"

"purchase."

Feng Jian was very cunning. He restrained his emotions and continued to move forward, saying, "But, I don't have so many holy stones on my body, and I can trade them with holy fruits and holy medicines, right?"

"Of course." Xiang Chunandao.

Feng Jian took out a jade box and held it in the palm of his hand.

In the jade box, there is a red fruit that looks like a strawberry, but it is several times larger than the strawberry, emitting ten layers of holy light.

"This ten-hearted vermilion fruit can enhance the spiritual power of the monk and increase the strength of the holy soul. If you get it outside, you can sell at least 20 million holy stones. I want to use it to trade the Prisoner Blue Holy King."

While speaking, Feng Jian had already reached the edge of the space maze, less than ten feet away from Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

In the distance, Feng Yan was about to remind Zhang Ruochen, but he heard Zhang Ruochen say first: "Brother Feng, stop, you can't move forward."

"Why do we have to stop? Aren't we going to trade?"

Feng Jian smiled, holding the jade box with one hand and holding the other hand, holding the sword technique behind him, and a layer of terrifying sword art was sucking and spitting at his fingertips, ready to go.

Zhang Ruochen reminded again: "It will be very dangerous if you can't move forward any further."

"Since it's a transaction, of course we need to get closer to the discussion."

Feng Jian didn't know that he had stepped into the space maze, but instead felt that everything was in his control.

When the Prisoner of Blue Saint King was only five steps away, Feng Jian made a move like lightning, his arm was like a dragon, and the sword's mysterious aura at his fingertips dragged it out seven feet long and slashed towards the ten bound holy locks.

Now is not the time to kill people, so we must first rescue the ten holy kings.

"Wow—"

The sword art mysterious aura fell down and did not slash on the holy bondage lock, but fell above the heads of the ten holy kings.

"Puff!"

"puff!"

...

Suddenly, the heads rolled, and the holy blood splattered, dyeing the three-meter-long cloth mat red.

All the ten saint kings who were intact just now had their heads broken.

Their vitality is strong and they do not die immediately. However, ten heads and ten pairs of eyes are staring at Feng Jian's body, and I don't know why Feng Jian wanted to kill them.

The monks around him were even trembling, and Feng Jian's sword shocked them.

"Feng Jian, what are you doing?" Qiong Lin roared.

"Play!"

Zhang Ruochen applauded: "Good sword technique, decisive and casual in his sword movements, he could actually drag the sword aura out of seven feet long. At first glance, he was practicing Jian Ba ​​to great perfection. He should have been comprehending Jian Jiu? Brother Feng Jian's sword made me feel unexpected."

Xiang Chunan laughed: "Everyone has seen it, it has nothing to do with us. The ten saint kings were killed by this gentleman. Then, don't blame us again."

Feng Jian became dull and only came to his senses after a while, his eyes were covered in blood, and he shouted: "There is space fluctuation. Who used the space power to change the trajectory of my sword?"

Xiang Chunan said furiously: "You can see thousands of pairs of eyes. You killed people, and you still want to frame us?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Brother Feng Jian, we just want to trade with you to exchange for the ten-hearted vermillion fruit. We didn't expect you to take action suddenly. We didn't ask you to compensate the goods, but you turned the tables first... Is this a strategy you discussed at the beginning?"

"You are looking for death."

No matter how good the sword is, he is so angry that he is crazy. His hair is upright and a long roar is heard from his mouth. The dense sword energy condenses out, hundreds of them turn into sword rain, attacking Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

Xiang Chunan said: "The disciples present, the first time they all saw it. He is the first to kill us. Even if we take action, we will be self-defense."

Then Xiang Chunan took out a large hammer, bombarded all the way, shattered the sword energy, and gradually approached Feng Jian.

Zhang Ruochen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but the sword energy that flew towards him automatically flew backwards, turning into a torrent of sword energy, attacking Feng Jian.

"Space power, and space power, you are definitely a space monk..."

Feng Jian stretched out a palm, condensed into a huge vortex, retracting the flying torrent of sword energy back to his palm. Then, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of sword energy flew out from his palm, colliding with the large hammer that Xiang Chunan slashed out.

"Bang bang."

The big iron hammer seemed to weigh billions of pounds, shattering sword energy.

Feng Jian can become the leader of a big world, and his combat power is naturally quite strong, but the hammer shot by Xiang Chunan put a lot of pressure on him.

In other words, the other party is at least a person of the same level as him.

Feng Jian did not dare to underestimate this black lance. He closed his hands and a dazzling swordsman's mysterious aura appeared on his arms, preparing to use the Great Perfection level of Jian Ba.

Zhang Ruochen's fingers bounced without leaving any trace, and a mark of time flew out and fell on the feudal body.

Then, an unprecedented sense of weakness came, causing Feng Jian’s legs to become weak, and the sword’s mysterious aura on his arms could not maintain its shape and split into sword energy.

"Boom."

Xiang Chunan's hammer broke Feng Jian's arms, dripping blood and drooped straight down.

Fortunately, Feng Jian had a talisman on his body, so he saved his life. Otherwise, the leader of the Tiangui Realm would have turned into a ball of flesh and blood and died on the spot.

"Bold, what do you want to do? Are you going to kill the leader of a big world?"

Qiong Lin, Wuxiang, and four four-winged scarlet angels all changed their faces and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan. They felt that these two people were really brave and could do anything, and they had to stop them.

There was an unobserved smile on the corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth and said, "Please testify, they are the ones who take action first, we are just forced to protect ourselves."
Chapter completed!