Jiang Ming's voice was very small, and it seemed that only Chen Zhixing could hear it.

However, according to Song Yilun's cultivation, he had already heard it clearly. He sneered in his heart, and his whole body relaxed in an instant.

He looked at Jiang Ming as if he was looking at a dead man!

The surrounding apprentices shouted: "Mr. Jiang is here, he is the person invited back by our master, and his strength is definitely not weak." ”

He didn't see Mr. Jiang's punishment of Senior Brother Song Liang last night, and he had a good show to watch today. Another apprentice said excitedly.

"Yes...... Why don't I think Master's face is good-looking......" a female disciple whispered.

I saw Chen Zhixing roar angrily: "Shut up for me!" Chen Zhixing's words were full of anger, and all the apprentices were shut up.

They stared at Chen Zhixing's gray and bloodless face, and suddenly their hearts sank.

Could it be ...... This Mr. Jiang can't match the little man of the Song family, Song Yilun?

Song Yilun looked at Jiang Ming with a leisurely expression, and said meaningfully: "Chen Zhixing, Chen Zhiyang and my Song family robbed the elixir, and they will die!"

Song Yilun's voice was like thunder, coming out of his mouth, and his words echoed in the huge venue, and everyone could hear them clearly.

The audience fell silent, and the face became more and more difficult to look at.

That's Chen Zhixing, the master they worship.

is going to die in the hands of that Song Yilun?

The master is going to die, will these apprentices be even worse?

The disciples of the Yangwei Martial Arts Pavilion have all entered the martial arts hall to practice martial arts since they were young, and their thoughts are more inclined to that world, and the strong are respected. They knew very well what would happen to them as apprentices if they were defeated.

Liang Hai's cheeks were pale, his legs trembled, and he shouted at Song Yilun: "Spare your life, spare your life, don't kill me." ”

Chen Zhixing's face changed greatly, and he said in shock: "Liang Hai?"

Liang Hai is considered to be a very good cultivator among ordinary disciples, and he is ready to officially accept him as a registered disciple and Song Liang's junior disciple in another year or two. How could he not have thought that this disciple, whom he was extremely optimistic about, would open his mouth to beg for mercy from the enemy?

Liang Hai had a burst of shame on his face, and his lips trembled and said, "Master Chen, I'...... I...... I'm afraid of death, I'm the only child in our family. ”

As soon as Liang Hai's words came out, the disciple who had just been here for a long time also said so.

"I ...... I'm also an only child, and I don't want to die when I'm a teenager. ”

"I only got married last month, and I haven't left a queen yet, and I don't want to die. ”

Four times, the disciples were already in a mess, and Song Yilun in the field knelt down and begged for mercy, in pain.

"Please, Master Song, let us live......"

A third of the disciples on the field had already knelt down and cried.

There are also some disciples whose eyes are very firm, and their whole bodies are tense and standing behind Chen Zhixing and Chen Zhiyang, like guardian saints. There were also some disciples standing in the middle, their eyes very hesitant, as if they didn't know what to do now.

Song Yilun looked at the kneeling area, and the frightened appearance of those disciples made him very proud, he raised his head and laughed: "I thought that Haining City was so famous for its prestige martial arts hall, but it was nothing more than that. It's all a little bit of a bunch!"

Chen Zhixing's face was pale, and he took a few steps back in a bit of desperation, as if in a few minutes, his whole person was dozens of years old.

Song Yilun waved his long hand and said, "As for how you disciples deal with it, I'll talk about it later." ”

Song Yilun's gaze fell on Jiang Ming, who was in a fugue on the side, for a moment, and he was annoyed.

This kid is already a great enemy, and he still dares to travel in space in front of him?

It's just looking for death.

Song Yilun raised his hand suddenly, pointed at Jiang Ming and said, "Mr. Jiang Mingjiang, right? You are not from the Yangwei Martial Arts Pavilion, I would not have killed you." ”

Jiang Ming came back to his senses, and he already had an idea in his heart. He smiled and said, "Oh, what is Master Song going to do?"

When Chen Zhixing and Chen Zhiyang heard that Jiang Ming had called Song Yilun Master Song, their hearts had become ashes. It's over, Mr. Jiang has already admitted defeat in his heart.

Song Yilun said coldly: "If you have nothing to do with my Song family, it doesn't matter if this seat lets you leave safely today." But......" Song Yilun looked at Jiang Mingdi, his eyes full of anger.

"You dare to burn my father and cousin, what a boldness!"

As soon as Song Yilun was angry, that sentence was like a cold knife, stabbing people's ears and bleeding.

Song Yilun raised his hand suddenly, spent a talisman in the air, and flew towards Jiang Ming's hand.

Chen Zhixing was desperate in his heart, this Song Yilun really deserved to be a master of the Martial Arts Realm, what was Mr. Jiang's display of the talisman in the air at the auction before?

Song Yilun said lightly: "This is the fire talisman, I will definitely want you to spontaneously combust and taste the pain of my father and cousin yesterday, otherwise Mr. Jiang, you will die under my hands today." ”

Song Yilun said in the end, with a proud face. That's the pride of a master.

Jiang Ming is definitely not his opponent.

Song Yilun's father, Song Jiang, who was helped in, was moved, and said: "Yilun, it's worthy that I sent you outside to practice, and today you finally have an achievement." ”

Jiang Ming's hand yesterday was indeed extremely powerful.

I thought that their Song family would definitely give the elixir to others, but who knew that his son suddenly came home last night!

Chen Zhixing's face was full of ashes, he bowed deeply to Jiang Ming guiltily, and said, "Mr. Jiang, I hurt you. ”

The more advanced the seniors, the more they care about reputation, and Song Yilun let Mr. Jiang self-immolate in front of more than 100 people at the scene, which is simply the ultimate humiliation.

Song Qi looked at Jiang Ming and laughed: "Let's take a look at what is called 'burning pigs' today!!" Isn't it to laugh at them for being scalded with pig hair? Jiang Ming is going to become a dead pig in front of everyone today!

Jiang Ming looked at the fire talisman in his hand and sneered in his heart.

"Song Yilun, what are you daydreaming in broad daylight?" Jiang Ming sneered.

Song Yilun's eyes became darker and darker, "Oh? Then today, either you die or I die!"

Jiang Ming held one hand behind his back, standing in the middle, like an immortal in the sky, ethereal.

"You're wrong. Today, it will be you who will die, not me!" Jiang Ming's voice was ethereal, drifting away, and seemed to give people strength in an instant......

Song Yilun was stunned, and then he said angrily: "A mere martial artist who knows the sea realm dares to be so arrogant? I will take your life." ”

As soon as Song Yilun's voice fell, he flew towards Jiang Ming quickly.

Everywhere he went, the stone slabs in the hall at the soles of his feet "banged" loudly, and they all cracked, revealing a gap that seemed to be one meter deep!

Everyone in the room gasped, their eyes full of shock and despair.

Is this the pinnacle of a dignified martial artist?

Jiang Ming's eyes widened in vain, his whole body suddenly tensed and quickly retreated backwards, and he shouted: "Ling Tian's first decision, the aura is extraordinary." ”

I saw Song Yilun flying towards Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming not only didn't hide, but he took the palm that Song Yilun struck!

The two palms faced each other, and a terrible strong wind suddenly appeared, and the strong wind made others dare not open their eyes.

Song Yilun screamed, and was ejected three meters out in an instant!

Jiang Ming stood steadily, his feet as if they were rooted in the ground, and the sneakers on his feet sank deep into the hall floor.

Song Yilun said in shock: "Sect ...... Grandmaster?"

One...... A generation of grandmasters?

This...... How is this possible?

He himself admitted that he was just a martial artist who knew the cultivation of the sea realm. But if it wasn't for a generation of grandmasters, how could he not be able to deal with it?

Jiang Ming put one hand behind his back, and he looked at Song Yilun coldly: "Isn't it okay for a real person to be humble?"

Everyone is absolutely down, self-humble? Is there a dignified grandmaster who humbies himself as a martial artist? What are you kidding?

Song Jiang, who was watching the play below, endured the pain on his body and shouted: "Yilun, he can't be a dignified grandmaster!"

Master?

Their Song family had never seen a grandmaster in their lives. Even if you look at the whole of China, how many grandmasters can there be?

And...... According to the performance of yesterday's battle against Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming could not be a generation of grandmasters.

However, Song Yilun believed what he saw......

Song Yilun was sure that he had used a full eighty percent of his cultivation just now, if the martial artist of the Sea Realm had already been beaten to pieces by him, where would he still be able to stand up?

"Grandmaster...... He's a grandmaster......" Song Yilun muttered with a pale face.

Jiang Ming looked at Song Yilun and seemed to believe it, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

His left hand, which was behind his back, was already covered in blood and was extremely numb.

If Song Yilun thought that he was a grandmaster, he might have escaped.

Since Jiang Ming started his cultivation, he has never met an opponent stronger than himself, and today he really met an opponent.

Jiang Ming held the hand behind his back tightly, and his expression was still calm.

Chen Zhiyang clutched his chest in severe pain and said excitedly: "Senior brother, it turns out that Mr. Jiang is actually a grandmaster of the first generation! ”

Chen Zhixing was also extremely happy in his heart, but his eyes suddenly fell behind Jiang Ming, and he seemed to see ...... A little bloodstain?

Chen Zhixing was stunned for a moment, what is going on?

If Mr. Jiang was a generation of grandmasters, it should be easy to deal with Song Yilun, how could there be bloodshed?

Chen Zhixing gradually had an ominous premonition in his heart, he shook his head lightly, it should be that he was thinking too much, right?

Mr. Jiang took Song Yilun's palm, and everyone saw it.

Chen Zhixing stood up and said coldly: "Song Yilun fought against Grandmaster Jiang Ming, and Song Yilun was defeated. The Song family still doesn't offer the elixir?"

The people of the Song family looked at Chen Zhixing blankly, their eyes full of disbelief.

Song Qi sat on the chair and said dumbfoundedly: "He is...... Grandmaster?"

That unattainable cultivation?

The disciples, who had been lifeless just now, screamed excitedly.

"Grandmaster!Grandmaster!Grandmaster!"

Although Han Tianlei didn't quite understand what a grandmaster was, he knew that it was awesome when he looked at their shocked appearance!

Han Tianlei also looked at Jiang Ming with admiration.

"Return the elixir! Return the elixir! Return the elixir!"

The apprentices shouted loudly, and they could tear the roof over.

Suddenly, Song Yilun gradually stood up and let out a terrifying laugh from his Adam's apple: "Who said I was defeated?"