Wei Ming glanced at Jing Yan with a sinister look.
If his son Wei Leng goes to battle and kills Jing Yan, this will obviously be another great achievement that will fall on their father and son.
Killing the genius of the third family in Donglin City, his son Wei Leng will become famous throughout Duanyang City.
Therefore, after Wei Leng asked for a fight, when Wei Jiuhe, the head of the Wei family, seemed hesitant, Wei Ming immediately jumped out.
"Oh?" Wei Jiuhe saw that even Wei Leng's father came forward to ask his son to take action, and his thoughts suddenly changed. It seems that Wei Ming is very confident in his son!
"Okay, Wei Leng, you go ahead!" Wei Jiuhe nodded in agreement.
Wei Leng is only eighteen years old. He is about the same age as Jing Yan. There is not much difference between them. They are of the same generation. Wei Leng killed Jing Yan. What can the others say?
Moreover, if Wei Leng was really defeated by Jing Yan, then even if they intervened, Jing Yan would not be able to hurt Wei Leng even a hair.
His eyes suddenly focused and he looked at Jing Yan.
"Little bastard, your death has come! Remember, the person who killed you is your grandfather and I, Wei Leng!" Wei Leng's eyes were extremely vicious and vicious.
A person's character can be seen in his eyes to a large extent. Even if Wei Leng didn't do anything to Liu Xiaoyue in front of him, Jing Yan could still feel the vicious character of this beast named Wei Leng!
Jing Yan's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he slowly stepped forward.
"Wei Ming, are you sure?"
At this time, the eldest elder of the Wei family, Wei Zhenzhi, stood next to the first supervisor Wei Ming and asked in a low voice.
"Great Elder, don't worry, my son's strength will surprise everyone." Wei Ming nodded with a smile.
"Oh? Could it be that Wei Leng's strength shown in the competition is not all there is?" Wei Zhenzhi's eyes lit up slightly, and he felt a little enlightened.
"Hey, the First Elder knows things like a god!" Wei Mingyin looked at Wei Zhenzhi with a smile, nodded slightly, and flattered him gently.
At this time, many Wei family disciples were also in high spirits, paying attention to Wei Leng and Jing Yan.
"That Jing Yan is really powerful! All the guards from our Wei family couldn't stop him from coming to the martial arts field."
"Yes! This man is young, but his cultivation is strong. Do you think he really killed Wei Chongyang, the head of our Wei family?"
Many children of the Wei family did not know that Wei Chongyang was dead. Before Jing Yan came, only some senior figures in the Wei family knew about it.
"It should be true, he didn't even deny it!" someone said with a twinkling look.
"You deserve to die. You dare to kill me, the head of the Wei family, but you are still within the Duanyang City area. You are really looking for death. Wei Leng will definitely kill this person!" An old warrior from the Wei family said angrily.
"Brother Wei Leng, kill that little bastard!"
"Yes, Brother Wei Leng, kill him!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Many members of the Wei family were surrounding, shouting loudly.
In their eyes, Jing Yan is the enemy, and of course they are on Wei Leng's side.
"Jing Yan, suffer death!" Wei Leng was slightly shaken when he heard the shouts from around him, "Perhaps you can be considered a figure in your Donglin City. But, I want you to know that you
In front of me, Wei Leng, you are nothing. If I crush you to death, it won't be much harder than crushing an ant to death!"
On Wei Leng's body, the aura condensed and the vitality stirred.
"Little beast, you've talked a lot of nonsense. However, I can understand it, because this is the last time you can speak!" Jing Yan stared at Wei Leng with cold eyes.
"Die!" Upon hearing Jing Yan's words, Wei Leng's eyes erupted with a blazing red light, and then he waved his arms fiercely. At that moment, a black claw shadow appeared in the space.
"Boom!" The black iron chain claws glowed with a dark light, and it was very cold.
Wei Leng's weapon is this iron chain claw.
"Bang!" The iron chain claws vibrated violently, and the entire surrounding space was filled with countless claw shadows.
"Wolverine Claws!" Wei Leng shouted loudly, his breath condensed.
"Um?"
"Wolverine Claws?"
"What? The martial arts Wei Leng uses is Wolverine Claws? Good guy, it seems that he has already practiced Wolverine Claws to an extremely advanced level!"
Some Xiantian realm warriors around saw Wei Leng's movements, and their auras changed slightly.
Wolverine Claw is a high-grade martial arts, and among the high-grade martial arts, it is extremely powerful and very difficult to practice.
At this time, Wei Leng's performance of this kind of martial arts has obviously reached a very sophisticated level, and it is definitely not an illusion.
Therefore, even the senior figures of the big families felt a little awe-struck and a little surprised when they saw it.
The senior figures in the Wei family were all extremely excited. The patriarch, Wei Jiuhe, suddenly had a smile on his face and his eyes were bright.
In the previous competition, Wei Leng had never used this kind of high-grade martial arts. It seems that Wei Leng deliberately concealed his strongest trump card. But now facing Jing Yan, Wei Leng should want to quickly resolve the battle.
, so the strongest attack is the first move. With half a step of innate cultivation, coupled with this terrifying high-grade martial arts, it is possible to kill Jing Yan, who is quite strong, with one move.
Wei Jiuhe looked at Wei Ming.
No wonder Wei Ming is so confident in his son.
With this catch, even warriors in the innate realm dare not underestimate the power contained in it.
"Die to me!" Wei Leng suddenly jumped up, his black iron chain claws, extremely swift, shrouded Jing Yan's head.
Not surprisingly, with this grab, Jing Yan's head would be smashed to pieces like a watermelon. Thinking about it, it felt extremely satisfying and refreshing.
"It would be an honor for you to die under my diamond claws! Little brat!" Around Wei Leng's body, the faint atomized vitality was filled with astonishing energy fluctuations.
"So much nonsense!" Jing Yan stared at Wei Leng and shouted in a low voice.
"Buzz!" The body of the Flowing Light Sword trembled slightly.
A black halo emerged. The sword radiated and killed quickly.
"Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword!" Jing Yan did not display any powerful sword skills, he just used the Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword!
Because, Jing Yan felt that if he used his powerful martial arts to kill Wei Leng, it would raise the standard of this beast's death, and it would also be an insult to his profound martial arts.
Autumn Leaf Sword, enough!
The shadow of the sword fluttered, and the sword light shot out.
"Hahahaha... I really don't know how to live or die. I actually used the low-grade martial arts Autumn Wind Falling Leaf Sword!" Wei Ming let out a wild laugh.
Jing Yan's martial arts skills were naturally hidden from the eyes of most of the martial artists present.