He has been thinking a lot these days. He was thinking, thinking about what was wrong with him.
The cultivation of these days has made him know that although his magic power has been abolished, his martial arts cultivation has improved a lot than before. During the First Battle of the Imperial City, his martial arts had advanced once, but it was unstable. Since his magic art was abolished, he has concentrated on one thing and has a deeper understanding of the martial art of his own. This was something he could never imagine before.
Why is this happening? Is it really as that person said, my Huashan martial arts are enough to compete with the world's heroes, and I don't ask for anything at all
What I did in the past was wrong...
Jia Yunfeng was confused, he vaguely knew the answer, but he didn't dare to pierce it. He was afraid that the person was right, and he was also afraid that the master he had always looked down on was right. He was afraid that he would be stubborn, put down his dignity and sacrifice himself into the evil way, in exchange for the word ignorance. He is the unparalleled genius of Huashan School, how can he bear this result.
After all, it's still a matter of self-esteem.
"Do you know where your problem is?"
The voice suddenly came from inside the room, it was completely the voice of a stranger.
A cold light flashed in Jia Yunfeng's eyes, and his sword finger drew a shocking line diagonally behind! His Tianwaifeng was left behind in the imperial city, but this sword still had its edge.
It's just that the figure of the man who spoke was moving too fast, so he avoided it at will, and Jia Yunfeng didn't even have a chance to continue making moves.
Jia Yunfeng took a closer look, and the person who sneaked into their basement was a man with a black mask. The figure and face were completely destroyed by the ominous black robe and mask, and there was no trace of familiarity.
Jia Yunfeng shouted: "Ming people don't do secret things, who is your Excellency? Why don't you dare to show your true face?"
"Why doesn't the head of Jia act as a madman?"
The visitor stood in the opposite corner, not far away, but the voice came from a line, wandering back and forth in the house, there was a feeling of being in a dense forest. This is a layer of beam sound formation that is deeper than sound transmission, and requires extremely high internal skills. Jia Yunfeng couldn't ask himself about the other party on this point, and his heart was even more awe-inspiring.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to tell the head of Jia that the people from the court are coming." The black figure said calmly, "Nan Junfei has been arrested."
Jia Yunfeng couldn't help but be stunned, but he believed 70% of the words. Nan Jun Fei was always on time, but he came back a stick of incense late today. If he was arrested or delayed.
The black figure continued: "The person who saw the six doors just now is still a few streets away, checking them one by one, and sooner or later they will find this place."
Jia Yunfeng said lightly: "You are not from the court, but why did you come to me?"
The black figure didn't answer, but said: "Jia Sect's attack on me just now is very handsome. Don't you think it's a pity that such a talented artist can only wait to die here?"
"Jia Yunfeng is not what it used to be, you don't need to mention it again. Jia Yunfeng is no longer the head, and there is no need to use the three-character Xiongtai of the head of Jia."
The black figure sneered: "Master Jia, you just lost a game, why are you so discouraged?"
Jia Yunfeng seemed to be caught up in the memories of that day, and said disheartenedly: "I lost. That man's martial arts were superb, and I lost to him and convinced him."
"You don't have to be so upset. Do you know who that person is?"
Jia Yunfeng nodded slowly: "Magic Sect, scattered gods."
"It seems that you still don't understand." The black figure let out a strange and inexplicable low laugh, sharp like a night owl, gloomy like a ghost: "You know his identity, but do you know who Sanshen Venerable is?"
Jia Yunfeng was confused for a while: "...Our martial arts are too far apart, and I am not qualified to find out his martial arts family."
The black figure's tone was full of sarcasm: "How would you feel if I told you that he was just a six-door regular hunter?"
Jia Yunfeng said in disbelief, "You said he was a fast catcher? How is this possible?"
The black figure avoided answering: "That person is practicing the authentic internal kung fu. You can't see the clue from the external kung fu. He has at least two kinds of special internal forces, so his internal strength is extremely strong, blocking him. Those who look down. This is very rare, but it is not invincible in the world."
Jia Yunfeng pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "Why did you take so much trouble to find someone Jia, it was an early warning and an analysis?"
The black figure said lightly: "He is an obstacle to my goal, and I must get rid of him. For this, Jia Yunfeng, your strength is indispensable."
Jia Yunfeng sneered: "If you can deal with him yourself, why do you need to borrow Jia's hand. Jia has fallen into the devil's way of his own accord, but he is a hero who rejoices in enmity. He will never be a knife in the hands of others!"
"Lend your hand? You are raising yourself too high. Under the heavens, the people who cannot be killed are not born yet."
The voice of the black figure suddenly changed position. Before Jia Yunfeng could hear where the others were, a group of black figures suddenly appeared in front of him.
Jia Yunfeng fought from the imperial city, and his magic power was completely useless, but his cultivation was particularly diligent. He pointed his sword out of qi and the sword formed itself, overlapping with the figure of the man who was incomparable and pierced into his body. But what surprised Jia Yunfeng happened. That person's body was like an ethereal ghost, and it passed through Jia Yunfeng's body like a wisp of smoke.
Jia Yunfeng was terrified in his heart. He thought that even if he was worse than this black figure in martial arts, he would definitely decide the winner in the last few moves. He didn't expect that he couldn't even touch his shadow.
As soon as he turned around to see where he was going, he didn't expect a strange sound from his clothes.
Jia Yunfeng lowered his head to confirm, his heart was cold.
I saw that under the faint candlelight, the clothes on Jia Yunfeng's body had opened more than ten openings in a split second, and it was unexpectedly left behind by the sneak attack by the black figure in one breath. If that person had murderous intentions, how could Jia Yunfeng keep his life
Jia Yunfeng's forehead could not stop sweating. He is famous for his outstanding feats of lightness and quick swordsmanship, but he has never seen such a ghostly body technique.
"You, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to tell you. I'm better than you, and I'm better than the catcher who beat you."
The man was like a ghost without a body, and it was like a light smoke. At this time, a black figure gathered in front of Jia Yunfeng.
The black figure sneered: "Why, I kindly save your life, but you are not grateful?"
"Jia Xie thanked Your Excellency for not killing."
Jia Yunfeng's voice trembled as he spoke. He is a hero in all corners of the world, can become the leader of a faction, and has experienced countless battles in his life. But in the past, all kinds of near-death experiences, including the two times Ming Feizhen defeated him, used gentle means, so all of them were not as dangerous, terrifying, and thrilling as the short blow with this black figure just now.
He is not afraid of death, but understands that there are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky. The world is not just a powerful scattered god. This seems to make Jia Yunfeng find a bright light in the confusion.
"Jia Yunfeng, do you hate it?"
This sentence is like a spark that ignites dynamite.
Jia Yunfeng thought hard for the past few days, and the trace of clarity he gradually realized in his mind was distorted by hatred.
He abolished my painstakingly cultivated killing alliance martial arts, beat my brother into a maim, and led six doors to seal the killing alliance branch so that I had to stay in such a place.
He also pretended to be kind and said that it was falsely entrusted by my master, and wanted me to live in his shadow for the rest of my life, you dream!
"Jia Yunfeng thanked the benefactor!"
The black figure did not respond, as if there were no raw feet under his feet, slowly floating in front of Fuxiang like a ghost.
"Hey, Fuxiang God's palm is so powerful that even the internal organs will be broken in the next few days. If it weren't for his deep foundation, I'm afraid he won't be able to last."
With a flick of his palm wrapped in the black robe, Fu Xiang, who had been lying on the couch like a dementia, reacted for the first time. Even if it was only for a moment, Jia Yunfeng could clearly see the flame of hatred flashing in Fu Xiang's eyes. one move.
The black figure turned back and said, "Jia Yunfeng, the fact that you joined the Killing League has been announced to the world. You are not afraid, so aren't your family members in Huashan?"
"… "
"Your poor little girl, she's only eight years old this year. You're a little girl carved in pink and jade. I don't know how you'll be treated by your enemy?"
"...Please show me a clear path!"