Before Jiang Changfeng could reply, an arrogant voice came, "You don't have to fight, these two things belong to me."
With the arrival of that voice, a group of people appeared in mid-air. Their arrival made both Jiang Changfeng and Du Jiang's faces change greatly.
There were more than twenty people coming, three of them were sect leader-level experts. The current one was as handsome as jade, but his raised corners of his mouth and slanted eyebrows destroyed his overall structure and made people feel
This person is extremely difficult to get along with.
It was this person who said the previous words. Behind him were two sect leader-level men, both looking at everyone with proud faces.
Behind them were eighteen young disciples with powerful auras, all of whom were at the half-step sect master level.
"Jiang Yichen"
The two of them were shocked, but their eyes revealed unwillingness and helplessness, and they saw the fat in their mouths flying away.
People watching the excitement in the distance all exclaimed in surprise, apparently recognizing this group of people.
"Oh my god, it turns out what they said is true, Zifeng Holy Land is really involved."
"Yes, I know that person. He is the top master of Zifeng Holy Land - Jiang Yichen."
"I heard that this person is not only powerful, but also blessed by ancestral weapons. He has never been defeated by anyone at the same level."
"Hey, the excitement is gone now"
While there was a lot of discussion in the distance, Jiang Yichen, who looked proud, looked at Jiang Changfeng, Du Jiang and others coldly and said, "Now that you have recognized me, you can go back. Do you still want to fight with me?"
Du Jiang said unwillingly, "Your Zifeng Holy Land has always been superior and has countless resources, so why are you still fighting against small sects like us?"
You must know that Zifeng Holy Land is a force established by the Holy Lord, and its strength is far beyond the imagination of these people.
Although the five-color jade ambergris and the bronze king tripod are treasures to them, they are not very attractive to the Purple Wind Holy Land.
He is already extremely powerful, and yet he still has to fight for treasures from small sects like his. This is too bullying.
After listening to Du Feng's words, Jiang Yichen looked sarcastic and said disdainfully, "In the world of spiritual practice, the strong are respected, and the treasures belong to the capable. Wastes like you are incapable of owning treasures."
Both of them are the best in their own sect, and they are both superior beings. Even the elders of the sect are usually polite to them. They have never been so looked down upon, and they can't help but feel angry.
"Next month is the saint's twentieth birthday. I don't have any decent gifts on hand. This five-color jade ambergris is pretty good. I declare that this thing already belongs to me."
Jiang Yichen turned to the two of them and said, "If you are not convinced, then as I said before, strength is the key, let's have a fight."
"I won't bully you. You two can go together. As long as you can take three of my moves, I, Jiang Yichen, will turn around and leave."
"What?" Du Jiang and General Changfeng's expressions changed. Although they had heard of Jiang Yichen's name a long time ago, to say that they could defeat them in three moves together was simply arrogant and disrespectful of them.
No way, with such arrogance, Ye Yang was shocked when he looked at this man with his nostrils pointing upward.
Is the Holy Land really so powerful that a random person can crush an expert of the same level?
Ye Yang originally thought that Tianning Mansion was already arrogant enough, but compared with the people in front of him, it pales in comparison.
However, Ye Yang felt great pressure from that person, which showed that Jiang Yichen did have the ability to be arrogant. Ye Yang was happy to see them fighting each other.
Du Jiang and Jiang Changfeng were filled with anger. No matter how good-tempered they were, they would become furious if they were ignored, let alone two genius disciples of the sect.
"Since Brother Jiang wants to teach you, we have no choice but to be rude." Du Jiang clasped his fists and followed General Chang Feng, holding back his anger and flying into the air.
Although their anger surged, they had to admit that their sect could not compare with the Holy Land. Even if they challenged them, they would not dare to be rude to the people of the Holy Land.
The two people's eyes were burning, and they were a little nervous and a little expectant. They also wanted to see how strong the Holy Land master was.
If they were asked to defeat the masters of the Holy Land, they might not be able to do it, but Jiang Yichen just said a big lie, as long as he catches three of his moves, he will lose.
The two of them absolutely did not believe that Jiang Yichen could defeat the two of them with three moves. Such strength may not even be possible for the later leaders of the sect.
Seeing that Generals Changfeng and Du Jiang were actually waiting for him to take action, Jiang Yichen sneered and said, "It's humiliating myself."
Jiang Yichen's whole body was shaken, and he slowly floated into the air. He said to the two of them, "Since you are so overestimating your capabilities, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Jiang Yichen shouted "First move"
With his loud shout, a dark red glove appeared on Jiang Yichen's fist. With the appearance of the glove, the surrounding space began to become unstable.
"The ancestral weapon is definitely an ancestral weapon, and that terrifying aura is definitely there."
"Disciples of the Holy Land are so extravagant. The moment they make a move, it becomes an ancestral weapon."
"This is really impressive. The power of the ancestral weapon is simply unstoppable."
Du Jiang and General Changfeng suddenly looked solemn when they saw Jiang Yichen showing off his ancestral weapon.
Jiang Yichen was very proud. After drinking, he showed his ancestral weapon and made the two of them ready before punching them.
Du Jiang and Jiang Changfeng also used their own unique skills. A shadow appeared behind Jiang Changfeng, and he used the "God King Possession" that he had just defeated his opponent.
Du Jiang didn't dare to neglect, his whole body instantly turned red, like a cooked prawn, he used the red blood method.
Both of them used their trump cards, raising their aura to an unprecedented height, and faced Jiang Yichen's attack.
"Bang"
The strong impact shocked the people around them, and they saw two figures flying more than ten feet away, but they still blocked Jiang Yichen's blow.
"Blocked? Actually blocked."
"Jiang Changfeng and Du Jiang are indeed the top geniuses of the two major sects."
"This Holy Land genius doesn't seem to be as powerful as the legend says."
“It can’t be a parallel import, right?”
Jiang Yichen looked at the two of them in surprise. He did not expect that the two of them actually received his blow, but his expression did not change and he just sneered.
"Second move"
After saying that, the fist in his hand suddenly turned red, and the terrifying high temperature even began to distort the space within a hundred feet.
Du Jiang and General Changfeng, who were fighting with them, suddenly felt locked by a terrifying aura, their whole bodies felt tense, and their scalps felt numb.
Only then did they realize that Jiang Yichen didn't use all his strength in the blow just now. This was his real blow.
However, there was no time to think. The terrifying attack had locked the two of them. The two could only grit their teeth and use their weapons to resist Jiang Yichen's attack.
"Bang"
There was an explosion, mixed with the clicking sound of broken weapons, and the two figures were blown away like cannonballs.
Chang Feng and Du Fei flew several miles and then crashed into the ground. Two large craters were immediately created in the ground.
Anyone with sharp eyes could see that when the two men flew out, only half of the weapons in their hands were left, indicating that they could not withstand Jiang Yichen's terrifying attack and were shattered.
Whether it was the people watching the excitement from a distance, or the Tianning Mansion, Scarlet Blood Sect and other gang members, they all looked at it with shocked expressions.
Although they saw that the two people were injured, they did not dare to make any move. The Purple Wind Holy Land was not something they could offend.
Even if Jiang Yichen kills the two of them, they have to swallow their anger. This is the foundation of the Holy Land. No one dares to disrespect them.
However, after a while, the two people at the bottom of the pit slowly got up. Their clothes were in pieces, and their chests were scarred with several bone-deep wounds from their broken weapons.
Their eyes were full of unwillingness. They lost not on strength, but on ancestral weapons, but there was no way. Who could let Zifeng Holy Land have such a heritage?
The most unwilling person was Jiang Changfeng. There were three ancestral weapons in Tianning Mansion, and one of them fell into the hands of the man's youngest son, a useless person.
If he had that golden soft armor, even if he couldn't win against Jiang Yichen, at least he wouldn't lose so embarrassingly.
Now seeing that Ye Yang was about to fall into Jiang Yichen's hands, with Jiang Yichen's domineering attitude, he would most likely take it as his own. Changfeng immediately greeted all the women in the palace master's family.
"Now, are you convinced?" Jiang Yichen stood in the air, looking at the two people below who were in a state of embarrassment, with mockery in his eyes.
The two of them had just withstood Jiang Yichen's full blow. Not only were they seriously injured, but most of their true energy was also consumed. Their strength was not as strong as before, and they were unable to resist Jiang Yichen.
The two of them could only suppress their unwillingness. They had no choice but to lower their heads under the low eaves. However, Jiang Changfeng still felt a little lucky and cupped his fist at Jiang Yichen and said:
"Brother Jiang has incredible skills. I can't wait. However, this man killed the master's son of my palace and took away the golden silk armor on his body. I wonder if Brother Jiang can return it to its original owner in a short time. I can't wait to hurry up."
However, to Jiang Changfeng's disappointment, Jiang Yichen sneered and said disdainfully, "I can't keep my things, and they were robbed. What qualifications do you have to ask me to get them back?"
Jiang Yichen ignored the ugly-looking Jiang Changfeng and said coldly to Ye Yang, "If you haven't handed over all the treasures yet, do you have to wait for me to do it myself?"
That posture was like a god speaking to an ant, as if Ye Yang dedicated his treasure to him. It was an honor.
This made Ye Yang very unhappy. He squinted at Jiang Yichen and asked with some confusion, "Why should I give you my things?"
"Hmph! I'm looking for death. You dare to go against my wishes. Originally, I wanted to let you, an ant, live, but I didn't expect you to be ungrateful. So just go and die."
As soon as Jiang Yichen finished speaking, he slowly floated towards Ye Yang, stretched out a hand from a distance, and grabbed Ye Yang's neck.
He looked as calm as if he were slaughtering a chicken, and he didn't take Ye Yang, who was only an emperor, into consideration at all.
There was a loud "pop", and a figure was blown away, and the whole place suddenly gasped. (To be continued)