Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law-Chapter 1146: Who Said They Wanted to Kill Me?

"Still dare to be stubborn?"

Hearing this, Dongmen Chuixue, who was clearly not his match, still had the face to make bold statements, causing Jiang Feng to sneer in disdain.

But Dongmen Chuixue was already adopting a do-or-die posture.

He knew that to deal with a mysterious young man like Jiang Feng, he had no choice but to reveal his trump card!

He once again raised his White Sword and instantly sprang toward Jiang Feng!

"You little punk, dare to insult me! Prepare to die!!!"

This time, Dongmen Chuixue directly used his trump card, Sword Falling from Nine Heavens!

The ferocious Sword Intent suddenly formed!

The wind rose!

The momentum of Dongmen Chuixue instantly became extremely formidable!

It seemed as if all the air, snow, and everything around him were condensed into a killing Sword Intent, targeting Jiang Feng!

At this moment, Jiang Feng still wore a look of disdain, with Demonic Qi flowing all over him like a rushing torrent, gathering up as he swung his sword once more!

Swish!!

With this sword strike, it stirred the wild winds, causing the weather to change!

In the sky, the low clouds, frozen into frost, seemed to turn into demons, roaring loudly!

Boom!!!

A sword light that merged simplicity with complexity and fused the great forces of heaven and earth descended, causing the expressions of everyone present to change dramatically!

The people of Tianji Pavilion were driven to despair!

It was like witnessing a legendary event firsthand!

This sword... so powerful!

Far stronger than their Vice Pavilion Master!

To be able to suppress an opponent with the power of heaven and earth!!!

In an instant, the sword light roared down like the galaxy of the Ninth Heaven.

"No, this can't be real, how is it possible..."

Dongmen Chuixue's eyes bulged, and the face behind his mask twisted!

As a swordsman, he knew best what it meant when someone reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

It was nothing more than striking once, causing gods and demons to tremble, harnessing the forces of heaven and earth, and turning all things into weapons!

He himself was considered a commendable Sword Master in China, but to reach that point was harder than ascending to the heavens!

And yet, Jiang Feng, only in his early twenties, managed such Sword Force and Sword Intent, already reaching the Transformation Realm — how did he do it?

This is unfair!!!

Hiss!!!

In the next second, Dongmen Chuixue's ultimate move "Sword Falling from Nine Heavens" was directly torn apart!

His mask cracked, his hair disheveled, utterly embarrassed; his white robe suddenly seeped with dozens of bloodstains, like a stray dog!

Even so, Jiang Feng's sword light showed no intention of sparing him, continuing to suppress relentlessly!

Dongmen Chuixue's pupils shrank rapidly, realizing all he could do now was desperately resist!

Boom!!!

He desperately urged his Inner Strength, attempting to mobilize all his strength in a short time!

The time was indeed very brief, giving him no opportunities for more choices, leaving him with only the option to cross his sword and resist!

The next moment—

A loud explosion erupted!

The clash of two swords.

Rumble...

The terrifying aura turned the frozen ground upside down.

Ice fragments flew, filling the sky with dust!

Puff puff puff...

Dongmen Chuixue spewed blood fiercely, his face as pale as paper!

Crack!

A crisp sound came, and the White Sword in his hand shattered.

To know, this sword was the top treasure of Tianji Pavilion, far more precious than Shen Tumao and Xia Houba's steel threads, indestructible!

Yet now, it was crushed by the might of a single sword strike from Jiang Feng!

Even more fatal, Dongmen Chuixue, under the burst of Jiang Feng's sword power, couldn't help but bent both his legs and knelt pathetically in that dust-filled ruin!

Kneeling!

Representing the loss of all dignity, boundless humiliation!

"You dare to call yourself a swordsman?"

Jiang Feng's mocking voice sounded, as he casually walked toward Dongmen Chuixue among the settling dust.

"Is this all the Vice Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion has?"

Dongmen Chuixue felt deeply humiliated, but with his knees already shattered, he couldn't stand up, only staring coldly at Jiang Feng with eyes full of bloodshot and ice-cold rage!

"Let me see your face, what's there to hide?"

Jiang Feng casually removed Dongmen Chuixue's mask, revealing a face grotesquely disfigured beyond recognition!

"This..."

It turned out that Dongmen Chuixue had devoted his life to practicing swordsmanship, even consuming various elixirs to boost his power, inadvertently ruining his appearance!

The seemingly pristine and elegant appearance was hiding the ugliest person in the world!

Even Jiang Feng, who had seen a lot, could barely resist the urge to gag.

"Damn! I thought you were hiding some big secret, but it was just to cover up your ugliness?" Jiang Feng exclaimed, disgustedly discarding the mask.

Dongmen Chuixue gnashed his teeth, with outward protruding, deformed lips and teeth, looking exceptionally ferocious: "You can kill but not humiliate! Kid, give me a quick death, even as a ghost, I, Dongmen Chuixue, won't let you go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Feng slapped him, causing Dongmen Chuixue to flop messily to the ground.

Dongmen Chuixue snapped back, angrily: "I am the Vice Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion, you..."

Before he could finish, Jiang Feng kicked him again!

This kick knocked all of Dongmen Chuixue's teeth out!

Large amounts of blood spurted viciously!

"Not just you, today even Zhuge Yunzhonglong must die!" Jiang Feng said indifferently.

"You... what did you say?"

Dongmen Chuixue stared wide-eyed, but before he could react, Jiang Feng's second kick landed!

This kick sent him flying, crashing into a distant mountain, causing the entire mountain to collapse!

Poor Dongmen Chuixue hit the ground, a bloody mess, unable to make any sound.

Sss...

The world fell silent!!!

Everyone, including Wu Feng and others who were carrying the Dragon Corpse away, watched the scene as if in a dream!

Jiang Feng was terrifyingly mighty!

Again crushingly slaughtering two strong figures, one of whom was the Vice Pavilion Master Dongmen Chuixue?!

Is his strength immeasurable?

Those from Tianji Pavilion who witnessed everything were stunned, instinctively stepping back!

Their eyes were glued to Jiang Feng's figure, wanting to breathe, but feeling an invisible force grasping their throats!

Psycho!

This man was an outright psycho!!!

This time, without waiting for Jiang Feng to speak, Fang Wei had already swiftly leaped up, launching another round of brutal slaughter!

Countless cries of despair turned into screams!

A series of ripping sounds spread out across the ice field, shocking and thrilling!

But just then, suddenly an arrow shot through the air from the distance, like a meteor, accompanied by a sharp whistle and screech, piercing into Fang Wei's shoulder and neck!

Fang Wei was caught off guard—or rather, without any means to resist—getting pierced by the arrow, his whole body carried and violently pinned against another mountain.

Fang Wei's entire person was hung high, barely enduring the severe pain, raising his eyes in confusion to look in the direction the arrow came from.

Jiang Feng also lifted his head indifferently, squinting his eyes, gazing in the same direction.

"I, Zhuge Yunzhonglong, am here, who just said they wanted to kill me?"

Accompanied by a cold and deep voice, a vast aura enveloped the entire valley, as a large force approached oppressively, exuding a chilling presence!