As soon as Jiang Mu finished speaking, the oil-paper umbrella suddenly flew up and bounced back the thousands of raindrops, and the crackling sound was like a firecracker.

The figure was true in the moment, right in front of you.

A moment of shadows faded, as if in the sky.

But in an instant, Jiang Mu's figure appeared in front of Elder Qingfeng as if changing his figure, and stepped on Elder Qingfeng's chest.

At that moment, Elder Qingfeng felt pain in his chest, so he flew out with his body on his back. He saw the eaves on both sides flying back, and the rain curtain was shattered in the blue sky.

"Bang"

A loud bang,

Elder Qingfeng flew back three feet away, smashing on the bluestone slab, splashing water.

He is a congenital martial arts practitioner with super physical fitness.

He was kicked away by Jiang Mu in surprise, but there was no great harm. He suddenly slapped the floor and stood up. His body was full of energy and his clothes were filled with endless water curtains.

He raised his hands and a hot high temperature rose, and the raindrops around him were evaporated into water mist in that moment.

"Jiang Zibai, you're too much!"

Elder Qingfeng stepped on the ground and suddenly flew over and slapped Jiang Mu with his palms. His palms spewed out a raging fire, as if to burn everything, and the fire instantly surrounded Jiang Mu.

At that moment,

Water drops dripped from Jiang Mu's hair,

But as soon as the water droplets slid down, his body disappeared into Qingfeng's eyes.

Confucian supernatural powers are close to the world,

In a moment, Jiang Mu appeared a few feet away.

In the heavy rain, Jiang Mu took out a stack of talisman paper from his arms and flew into the rainy sky like a fairy scattering flowers.

"Buzz"

A buzzing sounded,

A tidy character suddenly appeared in the sky, and endless oppression suddenly came.

The breeze that had not yet fallen in the air suddenly seemed to be carrying a mountain on its back, falling abruptly, with legs slightly bent and body shaking violently.

The next moment,

The talisman paper floating in the sky suddenly burned and turned into a violent ocean of talisman paper. Small tic toe cut the rain curtains, tangenting towards the elder Qingfeng, and launched a fierce attack on his powerful martial arts body.

In an instant, scars appeared on Elder Qingfeng's body, and blood soaked the regular clothes and cut off his hair. Several silver stalks of hair were scattered behind his Kuiwu's body, making him look like a messy blood man.

"Jiang Zibai!"

Qingfeng was furious and roared, and the surging true energy suddenly ejaculated. In that moment, it pried the kettle character in the sky.

Two raging fires burst out from his palms and burned into the sky.

"Click click"

A crisp sound,

TikTok characters begin to break.

Jiang Mu's face was plain, and he never thought that with a hasty talisman, he could trap a congenital martial artist, or Qingfeng, who came from a famous family and had powerful martial arts.

Just the moment the ticker characters were broken,

A sword sounded,

Jiang Mu drew his sword out of the sheath, and the blade buzzed slightly, and was instantly covered by heavy rain. The white iron sword was washed by heavy rain, making it look colder and colder.

A sword poked out,

I heard a loud roar of a big river, and the heavy rain seemed like waves pouring over the Milky Way in the sky.

The sparks caused by the friction between the iron sword and his air disappeared instantly. The wind blew up on the square, the willows on the bluestone floor were shattered, and they mixed into the rain and danced wildly.

Accompanied by the terrifying impact, Qingfeng's body swept backwards.

Jiang Mu did not stab the sword with the tip, but when the sword reached Qingfeng's chest, he slightly crossed the sword.

The straight sword body was forcibly curved in the air. Compared with its speed, the raindrops descended from the night sky were so slow that it was outrageous. Just as the sword body slapped Qingfeng's chest, the force suddenly came out from the sword body, and with a bang, it directly sank the chest deep!

A dull sound like a blow to the heavy blow!

A sudden ending howl.

Elder Qingfeng was photographed as a kite, and flew through the air in an extremely miserable way, flew past the broken bluestone slab, and fell more than ten feet away!

When in the air, spray a mouthful of blood.

The breeze smashed the ground and smashed several bluestone slabs.

"First mouthful of blood!"

Jiang Mu let out a cold sound, and the iron sword in his hand shattered into pieces under the heavy blow.

However, the iron sheet has not yet landed.

Jiang Mu's figure instantly penetrated the rain curtain, and appeared a few feet away the next moment, and then appeared directly in the air, just above Elder Qingfeng.

Elder Qingfeng was hit hard and had not had time to stand up yet.

I was frightened to see Jiang Mu appear above him.

No chance of reaction,

Jiang Mu bent his knees,

He fell down in a high position,

"puff"

Hit her knees on the chest of Elder Qingfeng,

The moment Elder Qingfeng's panic expression had not yet dissipated, he vomited another mouthful of blood.

Jiang Mu grabbed Qingfeng's neck with a hand, and his hair that was wet and solidified by the rain was pressed against his forehead. He gritted his teeth slightly and said coldly: "The second mouthful of blood!"

Two heavy blows,

Elder Qingfeng had no strength to move. He was pinched by Jiang Mu like this. His face, which was seriously injured, turned red in an instant, and he breathed rapidly. He tried his best and said, "Jiang... Jiang... Zibai, what are you... going to do?"

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Mu sneered: "I said, my disciple vomited three mouthfuls of blood, I want you to return them all."

The heavy rain washed away wildly,

In the square, both Xiaozhufeng disciples and those disciples of the Elder Hall finally woke up.

The battle between Jiang Mu and Qingfeng came too fast and too suddenly. It was not until Qingfeng was about to be beaten to death by Jiang Mu that their disciples finally reacted.

"Master!"

A disciple of the Elder Palace suddenly drew his sword and rushed towards Jiang Mu.

A loud shout awakened all the disciples of the Elder Palace who were in shock, and all drew their swords and rushed over.

At that moment,

The disciples of Xiaozhufeng, who were still so excited that they didn't know how to express their inner surprise, also woke up.

Regardless of his serious injury, Song Yinong pushed away the girl from Buer Villa who was supporting him, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and shouted: "Junior brothers, rush for me!"

As Song Yinong shouted loudly,

Several disciples of Xiaozhu Peak also drew their swords and blocked them at the group of Elder Hall disciples. Although the number of the other party was more than ten times theirs, none of them was timid or hesitant, and rushed straight to the group of Elder Hall disciples.

It was almost time for a bloody battle to begin.

Suddenly, a violent shout came from afar: "Stop!"

This shout was filled with fierce true energy,

In the rain, it was turbulent like waves.

A gust of wind and waves were stirred up to the crowd that was about to fight in the square.

At the same time,

Wu Sanyu, Li Yingchuan and Fang Tingweiwan quickly flew over. Fang Tingweiwan and Li Yingchuan landed from the sky between the disciples of the Elder Palace and the disciples of Xiaozhufeng who were about to collide. The two of them took action at the same time, and their true energy was like waves, shaking the disciples on both sides.
Chapter completed!