CHAPTER VIII.
The wind blade was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came close to Jiang Nan.
The feeling of danger appeared in Jiang Nan's heart at the first time, and even a vague sense of pain appeared on his body. This was a keen fighting intuition warning. He took a quick step and stepped six or seven meters in a row.
More than a dozen wind blades passed by him, landed on the ground not far away, and cut out several deep marks on the surface.
He turned his head to look at Feng Shen, his eyes becoming cold.
The other party wants to kill him!
Feng Shen had cold eyes, like a god walking in the world, proud of the world, and forced himself to Jiang Nan.
It was so swishing, and in a blink of an eye, more than twenty wind blades appeared beside him, with extremely sharp edges, just like a killing general.
"ah!"
A scream sounded, and a monk nearby had no time to retreat, and was swept by the wind blade and died tragically on the spot.
Many monks were frightened and quickly distanced themselves from the Wind God.
"It's too cruel. Don't you know how to restrain yourself? You can kill someone with such a casual manner by letting the manifested wind blade sweep?"
Some people don’t like Feng Shen’s behavior, but they only dare to mutter and dare not speak too loudly, for fear of causing a murder.
The wind god steps, his eyes are ruthless, just like a peerless emperor walking among ordinary people, wherever he passes, the monks retreat.
Around him, more than twenty wind blades became sharper and went straight towards Jiang Nanjuan.
Jiang Nan looked cold and moved quickly. With his powerful combat intuition, he dodged dozens of wind blades that he forced to dodge.
"That person seems to be named Jiang Nan? I heard Leng Ruoqing from the Leng family before. This time, he probably is..."
"He is very strong, but now he is incomparable to the Feng Shen who has the ability to control the wind. He may lose his life."
"That's true. After all, Feng Shen can easily kill the strong man at the peak of body tempering. He is already invincible under the Qi Refining Realm."
Many people shook their heads.
"Speaking of this, why did the Wind God of Ancient Sage suddenly attack him and want to kill him?"
"Don't you understand this? Before, did Su Meiyin of Ancient Sage Biology attract him to join Ancient Sage Biology, but he was rejected. Now that Feng Shen is taking action like this, don't you understand the reason?"
"Just because he refused to join the Ancient Sage Biology, he caused a disaster of killing? Is this too domineering?!"
Some monks were moved.
The wind blade swept through the air, causing a burst of hissing.
Jiang Nan dodged more than twenty wind blades, avoiding them one by one without any danger. Looking at Feng Shen, his eyes became even colder.
At the same time, he glanced at Su Meiyin not far away, and the other party glanced indifferently at the place.
So, the causes and consequences were instantly clear.
call out!
A wind blade came from high altitude and slashed at his head.
The scalp was tingling, and Octavian's fighting intuition made Jiang Nan know that an attack was falling above and he simply took a step to avoid it.
“Good response.”
The wind god's indifference.
As he finished speaking, his eyes became even colder, and more than eighty wind blades appeared beside him, all of which were extremely sharp.
Eighty wind blades sealed the surroundings and rolled ruthlessly towards Jiang Nan.
"Who can avoid so many wind blades in the Qi Refining Realm?"
"It's over."
Someone shook his head.
Many people regret Jiang Nan. He was so young that he could kill the powerful people in the late stage of body tempering with his strength in the early stage of body tempering. His future should have been very promising, but now he has provoked ancient sage creatures and faced the attack of the Feng Shen, who has the ability to control wind, and his life will be lost here. It's a pity.
More than eighty wind blades rolled in a blink of an eye to Jiang Nan, with very small spaces between them, and their sharp aura was extremely terrifying.
Jiang Nan's eyes were cold, and he moved in the next moment, facing more than 80 sharp blades that were wrapped around the four directions.
At this moment, his steps became magical, as if he was moving on a space node, with extremely fast speed and strangeness and difficulty in finding traces. His body shape changed and he avoided all the wind blades in just a moment.
"This... avoided?!"
Many monks showed their faces.
More than eighty wind blades were terrible at the distance between each other, and could only accommodate a normal body. Under such circumstances, it was basically impossible to dodge, but Jiang Nan avoided it and avoided it without any damage. In that brief moment, the monks could not see Jiang Nan's figure clearly.
Feng Shen's expression also changed slightly, and his eyes condensed. The attack just now should have been able to kill Jiang Nan, but Jiang Nan was not hurt at all. It seemed that he could easily avoid all the wind blades he sacrificed.
"Although it's a bad life, it's tough. It depends on when you can hide!"
His voice was cold, and then more than a hundred wind blades appeared, and he controlled them with both hands, becoming sharper than before. Each wind blade also became even bigger than before, as if it could split everything and sweep towards Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan's eyes were cold, facing more than a hundred wind blades, holding the sword back to the sheath in his left hand, heading towards the other side.
He was disillusioned every step, as illusory as heaven and earth, and no wind blade could touch his body.
In his previous life, he controlled many ancient methods of practice, ancient scriptures of practice, great attack and killing techniques, and mysterious body techniques.
At this moment, he was using a mysterious body technique called Divine Action and Changes.
Once this body technique was released, it was extremely fast and its whereabouts were unpredictable, just like a change of gods and it was difficult to get close to ordinary attacks.
He used this body technique, dodged one after another of the sharp wind blades, and stepped close to Feng Shen in a blink of an eye.
Feng Shen was moved, and he was shocked, and couldn't help but retreat: "You..."
"Clam!"
The harsh sword sounded with it.
Jiang Nan's eyes were cold, and he held the hilt of the long sword in his left hand with his right hand, pulled it out at an extremely fast speed and slashed it.
In a vague sense, there seemed to be a sound of thunder.
Sword Thirty-Sixth Twelfth Stage, Lei Che!
"puff!"
Blood splashed, and a head flew out diagonally, landing on the ground not far away, with eyes still tightly open.
With a bang, Feng Shen's headless body fell straight to the ground.
In an instant, the monks were stunned.
"No...no?"
"How is that possible?!"
"Just now, did anyone see that he drew his sword?"
"No...no..."
"I didn't see it, it's too fast!"
Someone's voice was trembling.
The powerful wind god has the ability to control the wind and can easily kill the strong man at the peak of body tempering. He is invincible in the Qi Refining Realm, but now he has been killed by Jiang Nan in the early stage of body tempering, just a sword!
That sword was too fast, like thunder, so fast that it was hard to see clearly!
Not far away, Leng Ruoqing's face changed again and again, and Jiang Nan's strength was beyond her expectations again and again. Originally, she thought that Jiang Nan could kill the late-stage cultivator of the body tempering stage, but she never thought that now, even the Feng Shen, who could kill the peak strong man in the body tempering, had been killed by a sword.
Su Meiyin's face was the most ugly, angry, shocked and regretful. Their lineage had an unlimited future and would be the super combat power of Ancient Sage Biology in the future, but now it has been lost here and died at the hands of Jiang Nan.
This loss is too huge, it is simply unbearable!
Chapter completed!