Chapter 1517: The Death of Feng Ji

At the second floor space.

A figure walked forward with a surprised look on his face.

"What's the matter? This second-level test is so simple?"

Feng Ji walked all the way.

"There are so many magical weapons, but unfortunately, none of them will go away."

Feng Ji looked at the sharp swords around him, sticking them on the ground.

But these sharp swords are still and motionless.

Not long after, Feng Ji came to the end.

"Tsk tsk." Feng Ji smiled proudly.

"This second floor space is so simple."

"Father told me that the real chance of the Sword Emperor Monument is in the third floor."

"As long as I enter the third floor, I will definitely get this opportunity in this world."

Feng Ji came before the barrier.

It's just that the barrier is only closed, and he can use every means, but it can't be helped.

"Damn, there will always be a way..." Feng Ji said.

Suddenly, within the barrier, a figure emerged out of thin air.

"Huh? Xiao Yi little thief?" Feng Ji saw Cong Xiao Yi at a glance.

The figure is Xiao Yi.

"You came out from the third floor space?" Feng Ji looked directly at Xiao Yi coldly.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yi was too lazy to pay attention.

"Hmph." Feng Ji snorted coldly, "Little thief, the treasure in the third-layer space, you have taken it."

In fact, although Feng Ji often showed disdain to Xiao Yi, and even made sarcastic words.

But he had to admit that Xiao Yi's talent and strength were extremely strong.

After all, Xiao Yi's amazing deeds are there.

However, no matter Feng Ji or other geniuses, they always subconsciously think that Master Xiao Yi has nowhere to go and his achievements are limited.

They always feel that they are in a great power, have countless cultivation resources, and are taught by martial arts experts whom everyone admires.

Their achievements will definitely be higher than Xiao Yi in the future, and they will trample Xiao Yi under their feet.

This is the foundation of their hearts.

At this time, Xiao Yi glanced at Feng Ji, "Is that sentence, what does it have to do with you?"

"Oh, little thief, you don't have to pretend to be garlic." Feng Ji sneered.

"Not to mention, your strength is indeed amazing."

"Furthermore, you little thief has a lot of tricks, and it is common for you to do anything to achieve your goals."

"If you can't get the treasure on the third floor, will you come out so easily?"

Xiao Yi heard the words, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

A killing intent came to my mind.

Seeing this, Feng Ji shuddered unconsciously, and secretly thought that something was wrong.

However, Feng Ji still had a calm expression on his face, "Forget it, leave as soon as you leave, don't disturb this son's entry."

"move."

Xiao Yi said nothing, just sneered.

Feng Ji's heart was even more uneasy, but he was still calm, "Little thief, I am too lazy to care about you today."

When the voice fell, Feng Ji turned his head and left.

However, before his footsteps began to move, a monstrous weather had instantly locked him.

"Have I told you to leave?" Xiao Yi's face was cold.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Ji was startled, but his face was full of anger.

In fact, when he noticed that Xiao Yi's face was cold, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

He is not a fool, and he naturally reacted instantly.

He subconsciously ridiculed Xiao Yi, and even exposed Xiao Yi's acquisition of the third-tier treasure.

So, will Xiao Yi let him leave safely?

At that moment, he had already retreated.

He can only hope that what he fears will not happen.

But now it seems that what he is most worried about is about to happen.

"What do I want to do?" Xiao Yi smiled coldly.

"Feng Ji, you are a smart person, you should know."

"Thank you for reminding me, otherwise I almost forgot."

The origin of the Sword Emperor is so important.

He came out of the third floor space and was just seen by Feng Ji.

No matter whether he took the things on the third floor or not, as long as Feng Ji insisted that he took it, he would be in big trouble for Xiao Yi.

What's more, the origin of the Sword Emperor was indeed taken away by him.

"Xiao...Xiao Yi..." Feng Ji shuddered.

"I'm just talking casually, why are you so stingy."

Feng Ji didn't even say the word 'little thief', just called it 'Xiao Yi'.

Feng Ji smiled, "I want to know that the Sword Emperor Monument has existed for countless years, and countless shocking and thorough sword cultivators have come here to challenge."

"But in the end it was fruitless."

"You're a young sword cultivator, how can you get the treasure inside."

"It's not that I, Feng Ji, underestimate you, I'm just telling the truth."

Feng Ji said this, tried to shake off the lock, and left.

But obviously, Xiao Yi did not relax a bit.

"I'll tell you the truth." Xiao Yi sneered, "I really took the things on the third floor."

"This..." Feng Ji Ziruo's expression changed drastically in an instant.

He knew that when Xiao Yi said this, he did not intend to let him leave.

He knows his own strength, not as good as Xiao Yi.

He usually dared to ridicule Xiao Yi, and even disdain it; it was because he had the Jianguang Palace behind him.

But if necessary, if Xiao Yi shoots at him, he is by no means an opponent.

"Xiao Yi, don't mess around." Feng Ji said in shock.

"I assure you, I will never tell anyone about your coming out of the third floor."

Feng Ji deliberately avoided the treasure in the third floor space, but only talked about Xiao Yi coming out of the third floor.

"You can trust your words?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"Of course." Feng Ji nodded again and again, "I can swear."

"My dignified Young Palace Master of Jianguang Mansion, will I still speak out and deceive?"

"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled disdainfully, "You can't be trusted for a villain like you."

Xiao Yi's figure suddenly moved.

Feng Ji was shocked, "Xiao Yi, don't mess around."

"I warn you, the elders of my Jianguang Mansion, as well as the elders of Taishang, are all outside."

"If I lose half a point, you won't be able to please."

"Zhengzheng has formed a deadly feud with my Jianguang Mansion, even Yun Yuanjian and the two can't keep you."

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and immediately shot.

As he said just now, Feng Ji is a villain.

Regardless of whether he admits that he has obtained the inner treasure of the third floor, as long as Feng Ji insists, he will be in great trouble.

As long as you have revenge with Jianguang Mansion...

Not to mention that he and Jianguang Mansion were enemies and not friends for a long time, and the fact that the origin of the Sword Emperor was in him was only spread out, and he was afraid that Xiao Yi would instantly become the target of all the swordsmen in the world.

Therefore, Feng Ji will die today.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi shot instantly, and a sword qi blasted out.

Feng Ji, as if he had expected it long ago, a monstrous weather erupted on his body, instantly breaking Xiao Yi's previous locked momentum.

At the same time, a sword qi blasted out from Feng Ji's hand.

The sword qi has reached the level of a peerless powerhouse; obviously, this is the protective sword qi of the palace master of Jianguang Palace.

Just as Xiao Yi was about to bring out the Leng Yanjian, he found that the Leng Yanjian had long since disappeared.

One was caught off guard, but was blasted back dozens of steps by this sword energy.

Whoosh... Feng Ji suddenly turned into a streamer and left quickly.

That kind of speed far exceeds the speed that a Saint Emperor Realm should have, and I am afraid that it is not far from the Martial Dao Great Master.

"Flying mid-grade holy artifact?" Xiao Yi frowned, then sneered.

Boom... The momentum on my body exploded instantly.

Ninety-four thousand starlights descended in an instant.

A wisp of sword power instantly added to his body.

With such strength, the peerless powerhouse is here, and he has the power to fight.

Feng Ji wanted to escape, but it was just a joke.

Second more.

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