"This Jiang Yunze was too arrogant and actually suppressed all the power on the blade in the battle, thinking that the boy was the same as him."

"Yes, it's too unfair to lose. If he is not anxious and fights five hundred moves, his chances of winning will be great."

"The boy's stamina is really terrifying. He can be so tough, and he can accumulate momentum and make up his attack and make sure the world is determined."

The onlookers, seeing Jiang Yunze’s defeat in an instant, shook their heads and sighed, feeling amazing because he was not worth it and Xiao Chen’s terrifying momentum.

Looking at Xiao Chen getting closer and closer, Jiang Yunze suddenly had a shadow of death in his heart. He quickly ran towards the city gate and said loudly to his subordinates: "Break the back for me."

The remaining ten people were all dead soldiers from the Jiang family. Although they were disgusted with Jiang Yunze's behavior, they still had no hesitation and stayed.

Because their families are all in the Jiang family, if they don’t obey orders, even if they escape, they will not only be punished themselves but also implicate their families. On the contrary, if they die in battle, their families will receive a lot of compensation and they have no choice.

Xiao Chen continued walking with a calm expression, as if there was no obstacle in front of him. In the unexpected and surprised gaze of the onlookers, Xiao Chen rushed over directly.

Scream! Scream!

Xiao Chen did not move at all. A purple fire suddenly rose from the body of the ten Jiang family warriors, and was instantly burned into a pile of ashes.

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Among the piles of ashes, a long bow with cold light and a pile of feather arrows fell. This was the soul bow that Jiang Yunze shot through Xiao Chen that day.

Xiao Chen picked up the bow, put a feather arrow on it, transported his energy into his right hand, and wanted to pull the bowstring, but the bowstring did not move at all.

It was a little famous, and this bow would automatically repel vital energy. Xiao Chen said lightly in his heart, and then the vital energy was dissipated. With the power of his body, he pulled the bow into a full moon shape.

The spiritual consciousness next marked the Taoist flag in Jiang Yunze's heart, and clearly sensed Jiang Yunze's position. No matter he jumped up and down, he could not get rid of Xiao Chen's lock.

Huh!

The arrow buzzed in the air, and a flash of lightning flashed across it, like a star chasing the moon. The feather arrow, which was still above the bowstring at the last moment, passed through Jiang Yunze's chest the next second.

The force on the arrow was not diminished, and he actually flew up to the city gate with Jiang Yunze. Bang! The arrow was inserted fiercely on the city wall and hung Jiang Yunze on it.

The first force in Baishui City, the great elder of the Jiang family, was actually nailed to death by a young man on the wall of Baishui City. The surroundings were silent, and everyone opened their mouths wide and could not believe it.

"That young man actually pulled the Soul Sorrow Bow into a full moon shape, which is incredible."

"Yes, the Jiang family spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy from Tiangong Villa. They cannot use Yuanli to pull the bow, they can only rely on the strength of their body. Only Jiang Yunze can pull it a little in the Jiang family. Even so, I don't know how many people died on this bow."

"Haha, Jiang Yunze probably never thought that he would die on this bow."

"He used this bow and shot many people who were against the Jiang family. Today he was nailed to death by someone on the top of the city. It was also considered that he was unhappy in the retribution of cause and effect."

After a while, the warriors came to their senses and looked at Jiang Yunze, who was nailed to death on the top of the city and looked unwilling to the face of resentment, were all gloating. It was obvious that these warriors were often angry with the Jiang family.

Xiao Chen looked at the Soul Sorrow Bow in his hand and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this longbow, which looked a bit ordinary, had such a background.

Putting the Soul Sorrow Bow into the Qiankun Ring, Xiao Chen looked up at Jiang Yunze who was nailed to the city. Without any hesitation, he walked directly into Baishui City.

After a while, three Jiang family's great martial artists led 200 martial artists to drive out of the wild forest in a mighty manner. Seeing Jiang Yunze nailed to death on the top of the city, he was shocked and his face was shocked.

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At night, there are no clouds, no stars, only a waning moon hangs high, and soft moonlight sprinkles on the ground.

In the Jiang family in Baishui City, all the elders were invited to the hall, and Jiang Mingxun sat upright in the center of the hall with an expressionless face.

Sitting next to him were six Jiang family worshippers, all of whom had the level of martial arts level. There were dozens of great martial artists standing behind him, and the hall looked a little crowded.

This is the true elite power of the Jiang family, the Jiang family’s foundation in Baishui City for a hundred years, and the reason why they can be rampant in Baishui City.

At this moment, these people who are usually extremely noble and have great power in Baishui City all have extremely heavy expressions on their faces, and the atmosphere in the hall seems very dry and silent.

Jiang Mingxun slowly spoke, "Everyone probably knows what happened during the day. The Great Elder Jiang Yunze was actually nailed to death on the top of the city."

A martial priest priest next to his right hand spoke, "Brother Jiang, there is no need to care too much. It's just a middle-grade martial artist. I can kill it with one hand. I think it's better to put it aside first. It should be mainly the relics of the powerful ancient race. This is the foundation for the Jiang family to grow."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man spoke at the back with an extremely excited expression: "Elder Bai, what do you mean? My elder brother was nailed to death at the gate of the city. Was he going to die in vain?"

The worshiper named Bai frowned and said unhappily: "What are you? You dare to talk to me like this. Do I say no? I am willing to help your elder brother with your own hands, but there are some priorities and the patriarch didn't say anything about you."

The middle-aged man's face turned red. He was indeed unable to speak like this to the elders of the worship, but his elder brother died like this, and he was really worth it.

Jiang Mingxun said, "Yunfeng, don't worry too much. Have you seen anyone who offended the Jiang family for so many years have a good ending?"

"This time I'm going to bring everyone to you, not asking everyone to focus on this matter. Elder Bai and I have similar opinions, but there is priority. A middle-grade martial artist doesn't need to pay too much attention."

"The only thing I'm worried about now is that this person will leak the drawings, so I called everyone and prepared to enter the ruins in advance."

Jiang Mingxun said without any haste. After he finished speaking, the expressions on everyone's faces in the hall changed. Can they enter the ruins of ancient powerful people?

Boom! Boom!

Just as everyone was still thinking about Jiang Mingxun's words, there were suddenly screams outside the hall, bang, bang. The bodies of several Jiang family members were thrown in from outside.

The Jiang family's children who were thrown in had huge strength, and even several great martial artists on the periphery could not resist it and were knocked away.

A road was instantly opened in the crowded hall. Jiang Mingxun and several priests took action to catch the Jiang family's children who were thrown over.

After the few people took it, a surging wave of air spread from the people around them, and all the tables and chairs made of sandalwood were lifted out.

The tea cups and porcelain bottles on it all fell to the ground, and it kept ringing, which shows that the person who took action had an unpredictable strength.

Putting the person in his hand down casually, Jiang Mingxun looked at Hua Yunfei, Duanmu Qing, and a group of servants who were unaware of their strength behind them, and said in a deep voice: "Two, what do you mean? I hurt my Jiang family's children for no reason."

He looked at Chu Chaoyun, who was alone in the distance, and asked for help, "Nephew Chaoyun, my father and I are close friends. You won't stand on the opposite side of us, right?"

Chu Chaoyun carried a long sword on his back, smiled faintly, and said with a light breeze: "Uncle Jiang, my father had already told me when I came. Don't worry, I didn't hurt anyone from the Jiang family just now."

Hua Yunfei sneered beside him and said, "Jiang Mingxun, stop asking, I was injured by your person. I will only ask one question: When do you want to delay us? Don't treat us like monkeys."

Hua Yunfei's attitude was extremely arrogant and did not take Jiang Mingxun seriously at all. He called his name directly in front of everyone, without saying any respect for his juniors.

Jiang Mingxun was furious, but he didn't dare to show too much on his face. After all, his Jiang family was just a wealthy family in a place. Compared with the family that had been passed down for thousands of years and had talented blood, it was not worth mentioning.

Moreover, the older generations of the Hua family behind Hua Yunfei did not speak. They obviously acquiesced to Hua Yunfei's current attitude. With their support, Jiang Mingxun had no choice but to use Hua Yunfei.

Jiang Mingxun pondered and said, "I have promised you that as long as the location of the ruins is determined, I will go there immediately with you. The location has not been determined yet. How do you ask me to take you there?"

A wicked smile appeared on Hua Yunfei's face and snorted coldly: "I really treat me as a fool. Didn't you hear what you said just now? Don't think that with the support of the Ji family, we can get rid of us."

He paused for a moment, his voice suddenly became heavier, and he pointed at Jiang Mingxun word by word, saying, "I tell you, this is Dongming Mansion, not Nanling. Even if the Ji family really comes, it is not their turn to speak."

Jiang Mingxun was taught a lesson by Hua Yunfei pointing at his nose, his face was ashamed, his heart was filled with anger, his hands clenched into fists, and he was extremely aggrieved.

"What a big tone." A misty sound suddenly came from the hall, echoing around, making it impossible to tell where the voiced person is.

A black shadow flashed in from outside and appeared in front of Hua Yunfei's eyes. He made a sudden move and directly slashed at him. The whole movement was completed in one go, as fast as lightning. Many people in the hall did not see clearly how the black shadow entered the Jiang family.

Bang!

Hua Yunfei quickly took action and touched the black shadow with a palm. The wind was like thunder, and the two palms collided, and the black shadow immediately exploded with a loud bang.

"That is the external incarnation of the secret legend of the Ji family. It is Mr. Ji who is here." When the Jiang family saw this scene, they immediately said in surprise. The expression on Jiang Mingxun's face also became much more relaxed.

Hua Yunfei, who was closest to him, was immediately forced back by the wave of air caused by the explosion, and a strange force also poured into his body along his palms, circulating in his meridians like a shattered blow.

Hua Yunfei's face darkened, and he quickly moved the power of his martial soul. The blood river rushed in instantly. After a while, he dissolved all this strange force.

"The Hua family's strange martial soul is nothing more than that. No wonder he was seriously injured by a top-grade warrior not long ago."

A man in black slowly walked out of the hall. He was elegant, with outstanding looks and his eyes were as bright as stars. Although he was wearing black clothes, he emitted a strange light in the darkness.

When he walked into the hall, the whole hall seemed to have become brighter, and he automatically became the focus of everyone. The world seemed to be born because of him, as long as he is the protagonist.

Chu Chaoyun's face suddenly appeared on Feng Qingyun's calm face, and he said faintly in his heart, Ji Changkong, is this him?

There are many rumors about Ji Changkong, a Ji family in the Nanling Ji family. It is said that he practiced the Ji family's secret martial arts externally at the age of seven to the level of Zhongcheng, and at the age of ten to the level of another secret martial arts of the Ji family, Xingchen Sword Technique.

After that, he never encountered an opponent among the younger generation. He was the well-deserved No. 1 master of the younger generation in the south. When he was sixteen, his cultivation level had reached the level of a top-grade martial artist.
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