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At the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Hua Yang Gang.

The experts of the six major sects were gathered here to discuss the matter of attacking Light Summit.

Suddenly, a scout reported.

The White-robed Sword Immortal Jiang Feng, who was ranked third on the Ranking List of Young Masters, had arrived at Light Summit to challenge the Ming Cult's Leader, Zhang Wuji!

When the experts learned of this news, they were overjoyed.

They had dispatched quite a number of experts this time. Attacking Light Summit was already a sure thing. However, considering Zhang Wuji's personal strength, it might still be a little difficult to deal with.

They had been discussing for a long time to find a foolproof method.

Who knew that Jiang Feng would attack Light Summit at this time and challenge Zhang Wuji?

This was naturally a great thing for them.

With Jiang Feng dealing with Zhang Wuji, regardless of the outcome, they would have one less enemy.

"The Demonic Sect is rampant and rampaging in the Central Plains. Today, we will eliminate the demons and protect the Dao. We will capture all the demons of the Demonic Sect in one fell swoop!”

Everyone was excited. As they spoke, they headed straight for Light Summit.

Along the way, they did not encounter any ambush or resistance as they had imagined.

Because of Jiang Feng's arrival, the Five Banner Banner Cult members that the Ming Cult had originally arranged here had been forced to retreat.

The experts of the six major sects charged straight to the mountain gate of Ming Cult.

They weren't as prepared as they had imagined.

There was only one person standing in front of the huge mountain gate. His white clothes fluttered in the wind as he held a sword.

He just stood there quietly.

It was like a mountain.

It's in front of me.

The experts of the six major sects couldn't help but stop.

"Then who is it?"

"There's actually such a handsome man in this world? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been unimaginable!”

"This person…seems to be…"

"White-robed Sword Immortal, Jiang Feng! Didn't he go to challenge Zhang Wuji? Why was he here?”

In the crowd, Yue Buqun and the other Five Mountain Sword Sect experts recognized the youth's identity.

Their expressions couldn't help but change.

They still remembered it clearly.

That day on Mount Hua, Jiang Feng had killed the Twelve Mansions in an instant and even defeated Linghu Chong with a single strike.

His appearance here at this time was probably not a good thing.

Immediately, Yue Buqun signaled with his eyes and retreated with the Five Mountain Sword Sect experts.

On the other side, in the Emei Faction camp.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was dressed in green, also saw Jiang Feng at the mountain gate, and her eyes lit up.

She had only been separated from Jiang Feng for half a day, and she did not expect to see him again so soon.

Could this be the legendary fate?

However, she did not dare to greet him in public. She only looked at him quietly in the crowd, her beautiful eyes shining.

At this moment, Jiang Feng walked up from the mountain gate.

His gaze swept across the experts present.

He bowed politely and said,""Jiang Feng greets the seniors."

The experts of the various sects did not know if he was a friend or foe, and they all cupped their hands in return.

"So it's the white-robed Sword Immortal, Young Master Jiang. I've heard junior brother Fang Zheng mention you before, and he's full of praise for you.”

Zen Master Kong Wen put his palms together and smiled.

Not far from him was Wudang Sect's Taoist Priest Chongxu.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Young Master Jiang."”

The experts of the Five Mountain Sword Sect were all old acquaintances, so they naturally had to come up and greet them.

The Emei Sect's Mistress Miejue had a cold expression.

It was not that she had any grudges with Jiang Feng, but that this kid was born with a good appearance. The moment he appeared, all the female disciples of Emei stared at him, which made Miejue a little unhappy.

After all, she had never advocated lust, and the disciples of Emei had always been pure in heart and few in desire.

This Jiang Feng had messed up her disciple's Dao heart, so she naturally wouldn't give him a good look.

In addition, the attitudes of the Kunlun and Kongtong factions were also relatively cold.

After all, they all had a peerless expert guarding them. They thought that they were powerful, so they naturally did not put Jiang Feng, a junior, in their eyes.

"Alright, we're here to exterminate the Demon Cult. Why waste time here? Jiang Feng, aren't you here to challenge Zhang Wuji? Go and do your thing. The grudge between the six sects and the Demon Sect has nothing to do with you. You'd better not interfere!”

A short old man walked out of the crowd and said loudly.

He did not put Jiang Feng in his eyes at all.

There was even a hint of arrogance.

When Jiang Feng heard that, he was not angry. He smiled and said,""I came here to fight Cult Master Zhang to prove my invincible Sword Dao. But before that, I need everyone to descend the mountain and ensure that Cult Master Zhang is not distracted before we can fight with all our might!”

"What?"

The short old man laughed out loud when he heard this.

"You said you wanted us to go down the mountain? What a joke! Our six great sects have come together and prepared for many days to eradicate the Demonic Sect. Now, with just one sentence from you, a ridiculous excuse, you want us to leave the mountain?”

"Jiang Feng, who do you think you are?”

The old man's saliva flew everywhere. The more he spoke, the more impudent he became.

Jiang Feng still had that indifferent smile on his face.

However, the sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed and turned into a lightning sword light that tore through the sky!

Hiss!

Sword Qi exploded and disappeared in a flash!

It was like lightning.

The people present only felt their vision blur, and when they looked over, they saw that Jiang Feng was still standing at the same spot, the Seven Star Pan Dragon Sword still stuck in its scabbard on the ground.

It seemed that he had never made a move.

As for the short old man, his eyes widened as a line of blood suddenly appeared on his throat.

Blood gushed out as his body fell to the ground.

He was actually killed by a sword!

There were so many experts present, but none of them had seen how Jiang Feng had used his sword.

His sword was too fast!

"I am nothing, but I have a sword in my hand.”

Jiang Feng smiled calmly.

"Junior Brother!"

The remaining four elders of the Kongtong Sect rushed forward while screaming in pain.

The person who was killed just now was one of the famous Five Elders of the Kongtong Sect. He was also a veteran Upper Sky expert.

However, in front of Jiang Feng, he did not even have the power to resist.

"Jiang Feng! How dare you kill my disciple in front of me? Do you really think that my Kongtong Sect is easy to bully?”

In the crowd, a blue-robed old man roared and stood up.

His body was thin and his face was haggard. He looked like a skeleton covered with a layer of skin, which was a little eerie and terrifying.

The aura on his body was very powerful, far surpassing all the Inborn experts present!

This old man was the master of the five elders of the Kongtong Sect.

He was known as the Seven Wounds Grandmaster and was the only expert in the history of the Kongtong Sect who had practiced the Seven Wounds Fist to the peak.

A true peerless expert!

"You better give me a satisfactory explanation today. Otherwise, I'll definitely kill you on the spot!”

Patriarch Seven Inflictions roared coldly.

When Jiang Feng heard that, he turned his head and looked at him. His expression did not change at all.

"You want me to give you an explanation? Alright, I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist and the Seven Star Pan Dragon Sword was unsheathed once again.

His sword was the explanation!

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