The secrecy work of the Giant Sword Sect was done quite well, these three thousand people were hiding in a valley one hundred miles away from Jing'an City during the day, being extremely cautious. They only waited for nightfall to set out and then attack Tianxiu by surprise on the next day. So even though Tianxiu already knew about the Giant Sword Sect's evil intentions, he couldn't gather any useful information outside, only finding out that many people had been moving around frequently in recent days, but didn't think they were going to join forces with the Giant Sword Sect.

  Of course, before attacking Tian Xiu, Bian Wu Xue still had to slightly teach a lesson to those women of Tian Xiu.

  He ordered Wan Jianfei to assassinate Tang Feng tonight, and once Tang Feng is dead, those women in Tianxiu will be terrified beyond measure. Then, after dawn breaks, give them their final despair!

  The panic before death was just an appetizer, but this could make Bian Wu Xue experience a little thrill of revenge. If it weren't for the fact that he had to lead these three thousand people out, Bian Wu Xue would have personally gone to kill Tang Feng himself.

  As for whether he would be retaliated against by that woman after killing Tang Feng, Bian Wu Xue no longer cared about that at this moment. His own son was already dead, what else did he have to fear?

  When Wan Jianfei received this order, he suddenly felt a bit overreacting. To kill Tang Feng, would it be necessary for someone of his Tianjie middle-grade realm to take action personally? He had originally wanted to let his disciples go, but thinking that there were two more Tianjies in the Tianxiu, Wan Jianfei reluctantly came himself.

  Tang Feng lives in Yan Liu Ge, this is something everyone knows.

  While Nan Feng brought several female disciples last time, they had already drawn a map of the internal geography of Tian Xiu, so Wan Jian Fei easily came to Yan Liu Ge, and after slightly sensing it, he found Tang Feng's location.

  In the entire Yanzhulou, the other three Tianjie deliberately concealed their breath, so Wanjianfei didn't notice their existence at all. As for the remaining few people, there was only one man, Tangfeng, whose breathing was naturally different from that of a woman, and it was precisely this that allowed Wanjianfei to find Tangfeng's room.

  Wan Jianfei cautiously arrived at Tang Feng's house, making sure not to disturb the people inside. Just as he was about to sneak in and give Tang Feng a good scare, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended from the sky.

  The pressure was so strong that it was rarely seen in the world, and in an instant, it pressed him to the point where he could hardly breathe. What made Wan Jianfei even more terrified was that this pressure contained a deep-seated hatred and a cold killing intent. The killing intent was like a substance that swept across Wan Jianfei's entire body, making his hair stand on end.

  The killing intent also triggered Wan Jianfei's reaction to the flying ring, and in an instant, Wan Jianfei used the ring to protect himself, because he knew that this pressure and killing intent were not something he could withstand.

  "Once you're here, don't leave!" A thunderous voice suddenly sounded in Wan Jianfei's ear, like a rolling thunderclap and a bewitching melody that pierced his eardrums. Wan Jianfei's ears instantly oozed out fresh blood, his mind buzzed with noise, and his vision even blacked out for an instant.

  "Who is it?" Wan Jianfei quickly retreated, his feet not touching the ground, his body floating far away, his eyes fixed straight on Tang Feng's door.

  In his mind, this unbeatable super expert should be in this room. And he didn't notice at all just now, which can only prove one thing, that is, the opponent is much stronger than himself and not on the same level as him.

  With a "clang", Tang Fei laughed and opened the large door, appearing in Wan Jianfei's line of sight.

  Xiao Shu is currently wearing a pair of large pants, with his upper body exposed, his face twisted in anger, his muscles trembling all over, like a brown bear that has been enraged, and a cluster of black hair growing on his chest is particularly luxuriant.

  Those two eyes stared at Wan Jianfei with unparalleled hatred, as if Wan Jianfei had snatched his wife away, and in the dark of night, they flickered with an eerie glow.

  Tang Fei smiled with his hands clasped behind his back, a demeanor of a transcendent being - a transcendent being full of murderous intentions.

  The most annoying thing in the world is to be interrupted while being intimate with your wife. It's like when you're about to urinate, and just as you're getting ready, someone slaps your butt hard, making you hold it back again. Not only does it hurt physically, but also emotionally.

  Xiao Shu was just slapped by Wan Jianfei, so he's extremely unhappy! It serves Wan Jianfei right for being unlucky to the extreme. He didn't come early or late, but chose to arrive at this exact moment.

  When Uncle Xiao is furious, he becomes a completely different person. Normally, he's always smiling and afraid of his wife, a complete smooth talker and good guy. But now, he's a killing god!

  The murderous intent poured down like cotton, suffocatingly heavy and making it hard to breathe. The entire Smoke Willow Pavilion was enveloped in this killing aura, even the air seemed to have solidified.

  Such murderous intent can't be created without having killed thousands of people.

  The mere killing intent was enough to make Wan Jian Fei's thoughts turn gray, and a thought that he couldn't resist surged up in his heart. He forced himself to calm down, trying hard to control the fear in his heart, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who is your excellency?"

  In his own intelligence, where in the world did Tian Xiu have such a powerful existence? And yet, it was strangely a man. The entire Tian Xiu had only one man, Tang Feng, so when did another appear? Or should I say, is this person in front of me actually Tang Feng? However, that's clearly impossible.

  "You don't need to know, and you have the right to remain silent, because I'll make you silent soon!" Tang Fei sneered coldly, then he slowly raised his own right hand.

  In the palm of his hand, a strange and mysterious power seemed to engulf heaven and earth, an overwhelming aura burst forth beside Tang Fei's body, and in the sky above, a gigantic icy blue palm shadow suddenly appeared.

  When Wan Jian flew in, Tang Fei smiled and raised his palm. At that moment, he realized that if he didn't escape now, he might never have the chance to run again.

  So he immediately unfolded his body method and instantly jumped out of tens of meters.

  Tang Fei smiled coldly as she looked at him, still standing in place without moving, then pressed her palm downwards.

  The icy blue palm shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared, but a yard away from Wan Jianfei's face, this palm print appeared strangely. In the palm, as if it contained a vast ocean, endless sea water, and boundless waves, all rushing towards Wan Jianfei fiercely.

  This enormous and unparalleled palm print appeared in front of Wan Jian, attacking him head-on, with an aura that looked down on the world, possessing unstoppable power.

  Ten thousand swords flew, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he stopped his footsteps in an instant, drawing out the weapon at his waist.

  Wan Jianfei's weapon was a large knife, which emitted colorful light at night, very eye-catching, and it didn't look like an ordinary product. Wan Jianfei activated his aura and infused it into the knife, creating infinite knife shadows that chopped towards Palm Print.

  The sword light flashed, all hitting the palm print, but the palm print seemed to be undamaged, and continued to chase after the flying Wan Jian.

  Ten thousand swords slash in one cut, retreat one step.

  After Wan Jian flew and chopped for a full two hundred strokes, he had retreated two hundred steps and returned to his original position.

  A palm print that had been partially erased by a flash of sword light instantly engulfed the flying swords.

  Ten thousand swords fly, a mournful cry, the whole person flies out, the body flies high like a kite, and falls heavily to the ground, the weapon in hand flies out, stuck in the fake mountain.

  The sky was filled with ten thousand swords flying out of fresh blood.

  After a moment, Wan Jianfei struggled to get up, his clothes were all torn, his two arms hung weakly by his side, and even his legs were twisted in an eerie way. One leg's knee had already been bent back behind him.

  One move, Tang Fei smiled and used just one move to heavily injure Wan Jianfei!

  The gap between the top of the heavenly ranks and the middle of the heavenly ranks can be glimpsed from this.

  "Not bad, you can actually withstand one of my moves without dying!" Tang Fei smiled and gazed at Wan Jianfei. The opponent stood in the large courtyard of the Smoke Willow Pavilion, panting heavily with a terrified gaze fixed on Tang Fei, and asked tremulously: "Teleportation Hand...Tang Fei?"

  That palm strike just now was really something special. This super master was clearly standing behind himself, yet the palm print he struck out appeared in front of him, forcing him to retreat back to his original position. Under the heavens, only a palm print struck from afar can disregard spatial obstructions and achieve this level.

  "You still have some insight!" Tang Fei sneered coldly and continued to play the role of a detached sage, with his hands clasped behind his back.

  Wan Jianfei's bitter smile was endless, he couldn't have imagined that this time he came to Tianxiu to assassinate Tang Feng, how did he end up provoking this killing god? Across the air, Tang Fei laughed, in those years, together with another person from Daisxue Palace, they were known as the two great killing gods of Daisxue. Tang Fei was the Heavenly Killing God, and the other person was the Earthly Slaughter God.

  Heavenly Killer Soup is not smiling, Earth Executioner cuts off seven feet, isolating and taking lives from afar, Crazy Blade sweeps through a thousand armies!

  This old song from over a decade ago is talking about the two great killing gods of Daxue Palace, Handan Feixiao and Kuangdao Duanchi!

  The number of people who died at the hands of these two men was at least in the tens of thousands. Wherever they went, they would inevitably stir up a storm of blood and rain. It's just that ten years ago, both of them disappeared at the same time, and there has been no news from them since then. Unexpectedly, I met one of them in Tiān Xiù.

  Will I still have a way out if I run into him?

  It seemed as if Tang Fei had seen through Wan Jianfei's thoughts, and he smiled, saying: "I, Old Tang, haven't killed anyone in ten years, on the condition that others don't provoke me!"

  Wan Jianfei was shocked upon hearing this, and hastily said: "I didn't know that senior was here, if I had known, I wouldn't have come to disturb you."

  "If you can withstand one move from me and not die, I won't make another move against you!"

  Wan Jianfei was overjoyed and hastily bowed his head, saying: "Thank you, senior, for sparing my life."

  There is a void hand here, and the sect's plan this time cannot be carried out no matter what. Wan Jianfei also did not dare to linger in front of Tang Feixiao, and after finishing speaking, he immediately wanted to leave, rushing back to inform Bian Wuxue, otherwise those people would come and die.

  Just as he turned around, a bright red long sword suddenly flew from behind his back. The sword came silently and was extremely agile. Wan Jian Fei was only guarding against Tang Fei Xiao and didn't notice the arrival of the sword at all.

  A long sword was nailed to the back of Wan Jianfei's heart, directly piercing him through.

  The scarlet long sword passed through Wanjianfei's body as if it were a piece of tofu, without staining itself with blood. It spun in front of Wanjianfei and flew back the same way it came.

  Wan Jianfei's body fell straight forward.

  Tang Fei smiled and said: "I won't kill anyone, but my wife will!"

  "Old Tang, what are you doing? Your murderous aura is so thick, do you want to start a rebellion? Don't you know that this will give Mengmeng nightmares tonight?"

  Tang Feixiao hastily retracted the murderous aura from his body, hunched over and rubbed his hands together as he walked into the house, saying in a flattering tone: "Madam, don't be angry, I'm to blame, I was wrong."

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