"Kaishan Yue!" Jiang Huan shouted, and the halberd slashed down strongly.

Everyone paid attention to this scene, and they thought to themselves, could it be that Jiang Shichong was going to be killed so easily?

Of course not, just when Jiang Huan's halberd was still a foot away from Jiang Shichong, his feet were unexpectedly entangled by the vines that continued to grow behind him.

Not only that, but a lot of spikes grew out of those soft vines.

These spikes seem to be soft, but they are extremely tough, they are like the mouthparts of mosquitoes, deeply rooted in Jiang Huan's flesh, they seem to be sucking Jiang Huan's blood.

Such a ruthless method may only be used by a ruthless person like Jiang Shichong.

This sudden attack made Jiang Huan unable to move forward, and at this time, he looked very painful.

However, he doesn't seem ready to give up yet.

Jiang Huan, who has never used spiritual power, has to use spiritual power at this time.

"Jiang Shichong, have you forgotten? I am also a person with a wood-based physique, and these ruthless methods of yours are useless to me!" Jiang Huan temporarily withdrew the halberd, and the spiritual power in his body began to work.

A powerful aura spread from Jiang Huan's body, which was also accompanied by a strong breath of life.

The thorn-pierced wounds on Jiang Huan's body actually began to heal gradually.

And those spikes that pierced into Jiang Huan's body were directly assimilated by Jiang Huan's wood-based spiritual power, and after dissolving, they became part of Jiang Huan's spiritual power.

Even the surrounding trees and rattans that had been summoned by Jiang Shichong gradually melted away at this moment.

Seeing this scene, everyone, including Zhao Yan, was amazed.

However, how could Jiang Shichong in front of him sit still and wait to die, while Jiang Huan had not fully reacted, he picked up the pale cyan sword in his hand and stabbed towards Jiang Huan's heart.

"Give me death!" Jiang Shichong's cruel gaze, staring at Jiang Huan's eyes, roared loudly, he had waited too long at this moment, if it weren't for this Jiang Huan, maybe his plan would have been completed.

At this time, he was forced by Jiang Huan to be so embarrassed, he was unwilling, how could he dispel the hatred in his heart if Jiang Huan didn't die.

No, even if Jiang Huan died, it couldn't dispel the hatred in his heart, he wanted to kill, he wanted to kill all those who opposed him.

He stabbed the sword with all this resentment.

Will Jiang Huan die under his powerful stab?

Zhao Yan was very worried about Jiang Huan, but, as an outsider, he had already done what he could do, and he couldn't continue to meddle.

Looking at the sword that Jiang Shichong stabbed out, Zhao Yan's heart also rose.

And the same is true of the other people around, they have all shown a certain degree of support for Jiang Shichong before, if Jiang Huan dies and Jiang Shichong succeeds, then how will everyone face it next?

"Puff ......" The sound of a sharp weapon breaking came from the front.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and at this moment, even Jiang Shichong himself looked at Jiang Huan in front of him in amazement.

At this moment, Jiang Huan was stabbed in the chest by the three-green sword, but his left hand was tightly held on the sword body.

His chest and left hand were bleeding, but that stopped the sword from moving forward.

"How is this possible?" Jiang Shichong couldn't believe all this, he actually didn't succeed?

And, at this moment, he seemed to sense danger coming.

The halberd in Jiang Huan's right hand was long gone, replaced by Jiang Huan's fist like a giant hammer.

When Jiang Shichong realized this, the fist had already been imprinted on Jiang Shichong's face.

With a muffled sound of "dong ......", Jiang Shichong was unexpectedly blasted out more than ten meters by a fist.

This is still the punch that Jiang Huan made when he was restrained by the side, if it was a frontal attack, Jiang Shichong would probably be crippled if he didn't die, right?

Even so, Jiang Shichong's face was already crooked at this moment, his face was obviously sunken, his chin was also slanted, and the bones of his face were broken.

Jiang Shichong raised his head with difficulty, still wanting to make a dying struggle, however, a pale cyan sword emerged from his chest.

The sword he was familiar with, it was his own.

The moment he saw the sword, Jiang Shichong was relieved, and his whole body collapsed, lying on his side on the ground.

At this time, he saw Jiang Huan's tall body standing beside him, looking at him condescendingly.

"You...... It's a success!" Jiang Shichong actually said with a smile.

However, Jiang Huan was not ready to end like this, he waved his big hand and recalled the sword inserted into Jiang Shichong's chest and held it in his hand again.

He stared coldly at Jiang Shichong's eyes, and the long sword swung towards Jiang Shichong's neck.

"Don't!" Chu Xiu wanted to stop all this, but it was obviously too late.

Jiang Shichong's head had been separated from his body, but he still had a smile on his face.

Perhaps, at the moment of his death, he really let go?

"Hey......" Chu Xiu sighed.

"Why is the envoy like this? Shouldn't Jiang Shichong die?" Zhao Yan asked curiously.

"Mr. Zhao doesn't know, this Jiang Shichong is my master's most proud disciple, and now that he is dead, how can my uncle give up?" Chu Xiu said embarrassedly.

"So according to the envoy's intentions, Jiang Shichong acted so perversely, slaughtered so many people, and even the head of the Ji family was seriously injured by him, all of this should be?" Zhao Yan asked.

With a "poof", there was a sound of a heavy object falling in front of him, and Jiang Huan fell.

This voice interrupted the conversation between Zhao Yan and Chu Xiu, and everyone looked at Jiang Huan.

"Big brother......" At this time, those who followed Jiang Huan ran to Jiang Huan's position one by one with a sad cry.

After such a tragic battle, Jiang Shichong died, how good can Jiang Huan be?

Zhao Yan didn't continue to pay attention to Chu Xiu, but said to Qu Shengnan: "Little man, let's go over!"

"Yes!" Qu Shengnan replied and followed.

Seeing Zhao Yan's arrival, those Jiang Huan's subordinates consciously got out of the way one by one.

They also understood at this moment that the reason why they and their eldest brother were able to exert such a power far beyond themselves had an important relationship with the young man in front of them.

No matter what the purpose of this young man was, in short, he helped himself, and they would not stop Zhao Yan's footsteps.

Zhao Yan came to Jiang Huan's side, but what he saw was a body full of holes.

The effects of the potion had passed, and the injuries he should have suffered were only now apparent.

Where they were stabbed by those wooden sharp weapons before, there were clearly visible blood holes.

And those who had been scratched by the stingers and stabbed by the thorns on the vines were also sealed by the poisonous blood.

If it is not treated in time, Jiang Huan will definitely die.

Even if he is cured, he may only have half a life left.

"Mr. ......"

"Mr. ......"

"Mr. ......"

...... The Jin Danqiang gathered here all thought about Zhao Yan and knelt down and said, "Please save our eldest brother!"

Zhao Yan said with a look of disgust: "Get up first, let's talk, did I say that I won't save him!"

As soon as those people saw Zhao Yan's attitude, they quickly stood up, but they didn't have the slightest resentment against Zhao Yan's words.

"Little man, detoxify him!" Zhao Yan turned around and said to Qu Shengnan behind him.

"Yes!" Qu Shengnan stepped forward and came to Jiang Huan's side.

Zhao Yan sealed several key points on Jiang Huan's body before Qu Shengnan made a move.

Qu Shengnan crossed down in front of Jiang Huan, and after calmly observing for a moment, he put his hands on his knees and began to run the "Qinglian Meditation Technique".

Immediately afterwards, from Qu Shengnan's body, a breath of life that was purer than Jiang Shichong and Jiang Huan before permeated.

The surrounding Jin Dan powerhouses of the Jiang family were stunned.

They are also cultivating wood-based exercises, why is their breath of life not as pure as a little girl in the foundation realm?

It wasn't just them who were surprised, but also Chu Xiu and the other Jindan powerhouses of the Immortal Sect who followed.

They knew that Zhao Yan was powerful, but they didn't expect his disciples to be so extraordinary.

It was really surprising to them that only the foundation building realm had such a pure life breath.

These shocks had no effect on Qu Shengnan at all.

At this moment, she was just concentrating on carrying out Zhao Yan's orders, manipulating her breath of life, and penetrating into Jiang Huan's stinger-scratched wounds little by little.

Under the astonished attention of everyone, those wounds that had sealed their throats were visibly dissolved after encountering Qu Shengnan's breath of life.

The scabbed black blood on the wounds that sealed the throat was visibly melting and gradually turning red.

"It's really breathtaking!" Ning Zhongze couldn't help but exclaim.

"At such a young age, with such ability, Mr. Zhao is really making a lot of money!" It was Sun Liang who spoke this time, and I didn't know whether it was envy or jealousy.

"Keep quiet, there is no room for the slightest difference now, this Jiang Huan also has injuries in his body, don't disturb this little girl!" Chu Xiu reminded everyone.

After listening to Chu Xiu's reminder, everyone immediately became cautious.

At this moment, there is one person who is very unhappy, and that is Qi Tonglin.

If there are people here who don't want Jiang Shichong to die, maybe Qi Tonglin must be one of them.

Zhao Yan has long seen from Qi Tonglin's performance that this Qi Tonglin also has the same "ideal" as Jiang Shichong.

I'm afraid this is the wish of Changxing Mountain, Chu Xiu's master, and I don't know how many characters like Jiang Shichong and Qi Tonglin are among the Nine Great Immortal Sects.

However, the current Qi Tonglin did not dare to be presumptuous at all, even Jiang Shichong was dead, how did he dare to do it.

Of course, the current Zhao Yan didn't have the time to deal with Qi Tonglin, he had to concentrate on helping Jiang Huan heal his injuries at the moment.

Qu Shengnan helped Jiang Huan detoxify and repair internal and external damage, while Zhao Yan helped Jiang Huan dredge the meridians while performing needles.

Jiang Huan, who was already bloodless, recovered quickly, and it only took an hour for Jiang Huan's complexion to return to normal.

It's just that the person hasn't woken up yet.

When Zhao Yan and Qu Shengnan finished their treatment and stood up, the brothers around Jiang Huan knelt down again and shouted loudly: "Mr. Zhao's life-saving grace, I will wait for the five hearts!"

Zhao Yan said with an indifferent face: "Okay, okay, why don't you hurry up and find a comfortable place for your eldest brother to sleep well and recover his body?"

"Uh......"

"Yes!" the men replied as if they were carrying out orders.

Zhao Yan also shook his head and didn't respond.

Now there is still a problem to be solved, that is, there are hundreds of Jiang family powerhouses around, and most of these people are the top three in the previous big competitions.

At this moment, Jiang Shichong is dead, and the small world of Yuanzhou is in chaos, how should it end next?

At this time, Chu Xiu looked at the people around him and said, "Are you still planning to continue?"

After listening to Chu Xiu's words, those Jiang family disciples clasped their fists and said, "Don't dare!"

"Then why don't you hurry back and stop this ridiculous turmoil!" Chu Xiu scolded harshly.

"Yes!" those people responded, and they all rose into the air and headed towards Tian Yuan City.