The anger of the strong means the taste of blood, and only blood can calm the anger of the strong.

Wu Gongzi's heart was furious, he was angry, he naturally wanted to kill people, kill the Jiang Lingyu in front of him!!

The next moment, a soft sword appeared in Wu Gongzi's hand, flashing with a cold light under the night sky, extremely sharp, this was a famous sword given to him by his father, this sword could perfectly exert the full power of the Qingfeng Sword.

Wu Gongzi looked at Jiang Lingyu with cruel eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised to reveal a cruel smile.

Wu Gongzi swore that he would let Jiang Lingyu know how painful and how much life would be worse than death if he provoked him!!

Wu Gongzi's wrist flipped over, and the soft sword in his hand let out a clear whistling sound.

Raising the tip of the sword, Wu Gongzi's wrist shook, and the soft sword was like a spirit snake out of the body, flying around smartly.

The next moment, Wu Gongzi moved, his body rushed to Jiang Lingyu's body, and the soft sword in his hand shrouded all the parts of Jiang Lingyu's body, and the sword momentum was like a storm.

Wu Gongzi held a soft sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc, and his eyes looked at Jiang Lingyu with hideous and expectant eyes, he wanted to play with Jiang Lingyu, like a cat, playing with a weak mouse.

Wu Gongzi promised that his sword would leave at least hundreds of wounds on Jiang Lingyu's body! And those wounds would only bleed, but they would not be fatal.

Wu Gongzi thought viciously in his heart, Jiang Lingyu's fate would definitely be miserable, and these were his own punishments for his arrogance and ignorance!!

Grandpa Long looked at Jiang Lingyu who was shrouded by Wu Gongzi's sword qi in the field with complicated eyes, and his already thin body became more and more haggard.

Jiang Lingyu is just an outsider to Lin Ruxue and Lin Qingge, unlike him, Lin Ruxue's father has a life-saving grace for him, and in order to repay the kindness, he can give everything, including his own old life.

At the same time, Grandpa Long was also very worried about Jiang Lingyu, although he hoped that Jiang Lingyu could survive in Wu Gongzi's hands.

That's right, it's just that he survived, Grandpa Long didn't think that Jiang Lingyu could be defeated by Wu Gongzi, for those masters in the rivers and lakes, these martial arts powerhouses in the world were not weaker than them, which was caused by exercises, martial arts, and natural treasures.

"Hehe......" not far away with his hands and arms, leisurely watching the show of the Tianhe River chief is not optimistic about Jiang Lingyu, as a congenital powerhouse in the world, he deeply knows that he has congenital deficiencies compared to those innate powerhouses in the rivers and lakes, as well as greater weaknesses caused by the day after tomorrow.

Naturally, the head of Tianhe Road did not believe that Jiang Lingyu could be able to defeat Wu Gongzi from the rivers and lakes.

At the same time, the Tianhe River Chief is still standing here, watching the show leisurely as if it has nothing to do with him, and there is no reason to turn around and leave, just because he promised Qian Jinnan, even if he doesn't have to do it, the Tianhe River Chief will watch Jiang Lingyu die, so that he can make a deal with Qian Jinnan.

Watching Wu Gongzi's sword momentum with interest, there was a taste of amazement in Tianhe Dao's eyes, and he praised in his heart: He is worthy of being the son of Qingfeng Sword Wu Qingming, not only has his cultivation in martial arts reached the realm of almost innate peak, but the Qingfeng Sword has obtained a bit of Wu Qingming's true inheritance.

The head of the Tianhe River couldn't help but have a trace of bitterness in his heart, thinking that he was the head of the Tianhe River, in the dilapidated Taoist temple on the mountain, he had been cultivating hard for decades, day after day, year after year, and never slackened.

However, he has suffered so much, and now he can't compare to a young man in the rivers and lakes, who is only twenty-five or sixteen years old.

If he could, the Tianhe River Chief hoped that Jiang Lingyu could win, but unfortunately, the Tianhe River Chief also knew that it was impossible.

However, suddenly, the eyes of Tianhe Dao Chang and Grandpa Long, who were watching the situation tightly, suddenly contracted violently, and they were simply terrified to the extreme, and even the ghostly expressions on their faces remained unchanged, as if they had become two sculptures.

Not only Tianhe Dao Chang and Grandpa Long, but Uncle Le behind Wu Gongzi also had the same expression, raising his head in horror.

"How...... How could it be ?!!" Tianhe Dao Chang still stared at the field with his eyes firmly in the field, and muttered in disbelief.

I saw that in the field at this time, Wu Gongzi was holding a soft sword with one hand, and that hand had always maintained the posture of waving the sword, and the cruelty and ruthlessness on Wu Gongzi's face were clearly visible.

It's just that his whole person seemed to stop time, he kept standing, maintaining that posture and not moving, only a pair of eyes contracted fiercely, looking at the Jiang Lingyu in front of him in disbelief!

Jiang Lingyu's arm was a little injured, with scarlet blood flowing slowly, his face was expressionless, only one hand was stretched out, and the middle finger and index finger of that hand were together, and there was a soft sword that flashed with a cold light!!

It was Wu Gongzi's soft sword that wielded the Qingfeng Sword and was extremely sharp.

In front of the villa, Lin Ruxue, who was originally very worried about Jiang Lingyu's comfort, Lin Qingge and Xu Yiling's beautiful eyes were also round at this time, and their hearts were beating like thunder.

Everyone couldn't understand how Jiang Lingyu could accurately capture the soft sword in Wu Gongzi's sword momentum like a storm, and forcefully stretched out two fingers to directly hit the soft sword!

Isn't Jiang Lingyu afraid to stretch out his finger and be cut off directly by Wu Gongzi?!!

Wu Gongzi finally came back to his senses from the extreme shock, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he couldn't understand how Jiang Lingyu caught his soft sword, but the corners of Wu Gongzi's mouth raised a contemptuous arc, even if Jiang Lingyu clamped the soft sword, what was the use?!!

Today, from the time Jiang Lingyu refused to become his war slave, his fate was already sealed, and no one could change it!!

Ruthless in his heart, Wu Gongzi suddenly twitched the soft sword hard, and he looked at Jiang Lingyu cruelly.

Wu Gongzi believed that Jiang Lingyu's fingers would be directly cut off by the sharp soft sword in the next moment!!

However, to everyone's surprise, something terrifying happened!

No matter how hard Wu Gongzi pulled the hilt of the sword in his hand, Jiang Lingyu's middle finger and index finger were still firmly holding the blade of the soft sword!

Wu Gongzi twitched the hilt of the sword in his hand vigorously, but it was still useless, the blade of the soft sword seemed to grow between Jiang Lingyu's fingers, at this time, Wu Gongzi no longer expected to hurt Jiang Lingyu, he only wanted to be able to take back the divine sword given to him by his father from Jiang Lingyu's hands.

In Wu Gongzi's frightened eyes as if he had seen a ghost, Jiang Lingyu opposite him suddenly showed a bright smile.

The next moment, a cold light flashed in Jiang Lingyu's eyes, and the two fingers that clamped the blade of the soft sword were forced!!