Chapter 41: The Nine-Year Covenant

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The terrifying palm wind shook all directions, and with an incomparably fierce momentum, it fanned towards Jiang Yun's face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang was ashamed and arrogant, and he didn't take the Jiang family's martial artist in his eyes, like a fly, and slapped towards Jiang Yun.

As a young warrior of the Middle-earth Imperial Clan, he had an innate sense of superiority.

Not to mention that in a barbaric place like Dongzhou, even in that vast and boundless Middle Earth, where there are many strong people, the imperial family can look down on the world.

A barbarian from Dongzhou dared to talk to him like this, isn't this looking for death?

He wanted to use the strongest posture, with the attitude of swatting flies, to slap this emperor of the Jiang family in Dongzhou away and slap him in the face.

Jiang Yun snorted coldly, the other party wanted to humiliate him so much and slap him in front of so many people because he was from Middle Earth and was from the imperial family.

That arrogance, that innate sense of superiority, made him very unhappy.

Jiang Yun let out a cold sound, his whole body erupted with murderous aura and sword intent, and he turned his whole body strength into his fist, and blasted out in front of him with a punch: "It's you who are looking for death-"

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The terrifying sword intent of the golden fist carrier, coupled with the terrifying power, blasted out towards Jiang Zheng.

Jiang Zheng's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Jiang Yun proudly, looked down at Jiang Yun, like a fly, and continued to slap Jiang Yun's face.

At this moment, the ten elders of the Jiang family gloated and did not stop it at all.

Even, there was a smile in the depths of their eyes, and they were happy to see Jiang Yun being humiliated, once Jiang Yun was slapped in the face in public by the children of the Jiang clan in Middle Earth. So, does Jiang Yun still have the face to continue to be the young master of the Jiang family in Dongzhou?

They even expected Jiang Yun to slap Jiang Yun a few times and crush Jiang Yun's dignity.

The Sword Pavilion Elders, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion Elders, Jiang Ling, Lin Ketong and others were extremely angry and shouted one after another, but because of the suddenness of the incident, they didn't have time to stop it.

Most of the Jiang family's martial artists were watching Jiang Yun's jokes, because the young man from Middle-earth was very strong. The realm has reached the middle stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and it is not at all something that Jiang Yun, a martial artist of the Spirit Body Realm, can match.

Although Jiang Yun has passed the three levels of the young master, he has been recognized by the holy sword and has become a real young master.

However, most of the Jiang family is still unwilling to accept this fact, and there are even many people who are ready to continue to compete for the position of young master.

They were happy to see Jiang Yun being humiliated, and wished that Jiang Yun would be slapped a few more times.

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Finally, in the eyes of everyone with different expressions, a fist and a palm collided, and a loud noise broke out.

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Jiang Zhi took more than a dozen steps back, his face changed, he didn't expect that the waste emperor of Dongzhou would be so strong, and he was not slapped to death by him.

Jiang Yun also took a few steps back, looking at Jiang Yun with a solemn face.

This is a strong opponent, the opponent has reached the middle stage of the Yellow Extreme Realm, the combat power is very strong, and the awakened bloodline is not low, most of them are eight-rank sealing bloodlines.

"Waste - this son only used thirty percent of his strength, I didn't expect you to have some strength. Ben Gongzi see if you can catch fifty percent of Ben Gongzi's strength and give me death-" Jiang shouted ashamedly, and slapped Jiang Yun again.

"Jiang is ashamed-you stop me-" Jiang Taiyi snorted.

Jiang Shame's face changed, and he reluctantly withdrew, Jiang Taiyi was the seventh elder of the Jiang clan in Middle Earth, and Jiang Shame didn't dare to offend at will.

Jiang glanced at Jiang Yun arrogantly, like looking at an ant.

The ancestor of the Jiang family frowned and looked at Jiang Taiyi: "Brother Taiyi, what does this mean?"

"Brother Jiang Xuan, don't get me wrong, this is a son of the family, who is usually pampered. I'm really embarrassed, but fortunately I didn't make a big mistake, otherwise, I really don't know what to do. Jiang Taiyi said to the ancestor of the Jiang family.

However, everyone can see that although Jiang Taiyi is very polite, he doesn't care too much.

Moreover, if he really wanted to stop Jiang Xuan, when Jiang Xuan wanted to reach out and hit Jiang Yun in the face before, he could stop it.

Jiang Yun naturally saw all this in his eyes, frowned, and felt that big trouble was coming again.

Jiang Yun snorted coldly, sat back in the main seat, and calmly looked at the four people of the Jiang clan in Middle Earth: "It seems that a few people are not here to be guests, but to look for trouble." Since you think Dongzhou is a barbaric land, I can't tolerate you. Then, please go back, our Jiang family is indeed not as prosperous as Middle-earth, and it can't accommodate people from big places like you. ”

"Heh—who wants to stay in such a savage land, as long as you present the holy sword, we will leave at once. Jiang Wei sneered, looked at Jiang Yun with disdain, and his posture was quite high.

Jiang Wushuang looked at Jiang Yun indifferently, like looking at an ant, and said indifferently: "Yes, hand over the holy sword, and I'll leave immediately." Otherwise, there is no need for this Jiang family to exist, and the anger of the emperor's brother is not something that your Jiang family can bear. ”

"Yes, let's make a bet, will you die first, or will our Dongzhou Jiang family perish first?" Jiang Yun snorted coldly, stood up from the main seat, and looked directly at Jiang Zhen and Jiang Wushuang and the others.

Mrs. Jiang frowned, and said coldly: "Presumptuous-Jiang Shame, Jiang Wushuang, you two are too presumptuous, don't you apologize to Emperor Jiang Yun?"

"Hmph—"

Jiang Zhen and Jiang Wushuang snorted coldly, extremely proud, and had no intention of apologizing to Jiang Yun at all.

The warriors of the Jiang family were also pale, although they wanted to see Jiang Yun make a fool of themselves, but only four people from the Jiang family came to the Middle Earth, and they threatened to destroy the Jiang family. This made many people unhappy, and they began to hate these people from the Jiang family in Middle-earth.

"Brother Taiyi, what this young man said, is that the attitude of your Jiang clan in Middle Earth?" said the ancestor of the Jiang family indifferently.

Jiang Taiyi smiled and said: "Brother Jiang Xuan misunderstood, the Jiang clan in Middle Earth and the Jiang family in Dongzhou are one, children are not sensible, talking nonsense, do you want to worry about a child? ”

"Emperor Jiang, what a big breath, even the Holy Emperor Jiang who became the Human Emperor only took the name of a Holy Emperor. The emperor of the Jiang clan in Middle-earth is very courageous, but if you want to take the holy sword, you have to ask me about the sword in my hand. The ancestor of the Jiang family snorted coldly, a war sword appeared in his hand, and he sneered.

Jiang Yun also sneered: "Open your mouth and close your mouth to take the holy sword? What a big breath? Could it be that the Jiang clan in Middle Earth thinks that with only four people, they can destroy the Jiang family in Dongzhou?"

"Brother Jiang Xuan is angry, and Emperor Jiang Yun has spoken. Emperors and emperors have always been convinced by virtue, not to mention that everyone is of the same race. When we came, the emperor once said that if the emperor of Dongzhou was unwilling to sacrifice the holy sword. Then, as long as you defeat one of the teenagers I brought, you can get the right to use the holy sword for nine years. Nine years later, at the Terran Tianjiao Banquet, the emperor would personally ask Emperor Jiang Yun to take away the holy sword. Jiang Taiyi said.

Nine years later, the Tianjiao feast!

Jiang Yun snorted coldly: "What a big breath, is it the Tianjiao banquet in nine years? Very good, this young master will definitely go to meet him in nine years." ”

"Heh, the premise is that you have the ability to fight with us, but with your humble cultivation, let alone nine years later, you will be beaten into a dead dog today. Jiang Zhen sneered and gave Jiang Yun a divine mending knife.