"What? Do you want to force yourself to keep someone? Haha, I'm really leaving, I don't believe you can stop me!"

Zhao Chunpeng turned around and left without saying a word.

Jiang Feng waved his hand and a sword energy fell in front of the man.

"Cover the ground!"

Zhao Chunpeng flashed and punched Jiang Feng directly.

Then, everyone felt that the ground seemed to have shaken three times, and then a stone dragon appeared on the cliff walls on both sides!

As soon as the two stone dragons appeared, they opened their mouths and bit Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng sent out his hands with his palms, and his sword energy swelled up, cutting directly at the two stone dragons in the air. Then countless gravels splashed and landed all over the ground.

"Haha, Tianjin Palace is not very good either. A person who is so arrogant can't do anything to me, a ninth-grade Tianshen Realm! What kind of face do you have to say that you have strong strength?"

Zhao Chunpeng sneered: "Today, I want to have a good time with you, the so-called Ancestral God Realm."

"Still the sky!"

Zhao Chunpeng flipped his single palm and saw a huge palm appearing in front of everyone's eyes, and then slowly fell down.

As the palm fell, it became smaller and smaller, but the feeling became more and more solid!

That kind of oppression seems to be able to make someone into a paste if they fall on their heads.

After slapping this palm, Zhao Chunpeng pulled out another sword and stabbed Jiang Feng.

The sword light sucked and spitted, and looked extraordinary.

Moreover, the surrounding spiritual energy was restless and rushed around the sword, arching a huge tiger pattern.

Just looking at this momentum, you know that this is not an ordinary master of the God Realm.

Just looking at the restlessness of the spiritual essence, you can see that no matter how much this person says, he is no less than the Ancestral God Realm!

"Haha, the God Realm? You have the nerve to say it too!"

Jiang Feng looked disdainful, then he waved his hand, and the sword energy was surging, and then a blue sword light burst out from his palm and soared into the sky.

The sword light met the palm in the air that had condensed to the size of a person, and then there was a rumbling sound. The sword light cut off the palm and tore the solid palm to pieces.

At this time, the opponent's sword had already stabbed Jiang Feng.

"bite!"

With a crisp sound, everyone was stunned.

Because everyone saw it, Zhao Chunpeng's sword stabbed Jiang Feng's heart, but it didn't penetrate it.

Jiang Feng was still standing there and stood still, but no matter how hard Zhao Chunpeng tried, even if the sword had been bent down, he could not pierce Jiang Feng's body.

"Impossible! You...what armor is you wearing? Why can't even stab you with my emperor-level sword?"

People around him also saw this scene, and all their faces showed shocked expressions.

"No? This...is this an emperor-level sword? It can't stab this person? Is this person really wearing some amazing armor?"

"It doesn't look very similar. If you really wear armor, your bodywork will be affected, right? You can't tell."

"What can you tell? You didn't see this man in a daze. It must be inconvenient to walk. He must be wearing armor. Otherwise, how could he be able to withstand the puncture of the emperor-level sword!"

"Nonsense, haven't you seen his clothes pierced? His body blocked the other party's sword!"

"It's true! Oh my God, this man can actually resist the puncture of the imperial sword with his physical body. This... Is this man really from the Tianjin Palace? Didn't he say that the people from the Tianhuo Palace temper their physical body? Did we come to the wrong place?"

Many people were talking about it.
Chapter completed!