Jiang Yi's momentum was like a rainbow, and he didn't give Yi Jifeng a chance to breathe at all, and suddenly slashed out the second knife.

Rumble!

The black feather knife burned with raging flames, and slashed down towards Yi Jifeng.

Call.

The heat is surging, and the fire is agitating.

Yi Jifeng's face was hot from the flames on the knife, and a strand of hair was curled by the fire, exuding a scorching smell.

He didn't believe that he was not Jiang Yi's opponent after his skills skyrocketed, his eyes flashed with unwilling flames, he almost crushed his teeth, desperately mobilized the majestic internal force in his body, and stabbed out with all his strength.

Clang!

Swords collide and sparks burst out.

The Mortal Sword trembled violently and let out a mournful roar.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Yi Jifeng took three steps back in a row, leaving several clearly visible footprints on the hard ground paved with bluestone.

His face was unusually ugly.

Rumble!

Jiang Yi's offensive seemed to be endless, the second knife fell, and the third knife had already followed, slashing towards Yi Jifeng.

The momentum of this knife not only did not fail, but it was a few points better than the first two knives, like a wildfire, and the fire will only get stronger and stronger. until it was overwhelming, and turned into a sea of fire, and burned everything to the ground.

Yi Jifeng reluctantly raised the Desperate Sword to block it.

Clang!

The desperate sword in Yi Jifeng's hand flew out of his hand and plunged straight into the ground more than a dozen steps away, leaving only a small part of the hilt still on the ground.

His figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and flew five steps backwards, slamming into the ground.

With a bang, the entire courtyard shook slightly.

"Poof!"

Yi Jifeng spit out a mouthful of blood violently, supported his body with his left hand, and stood up tremblingly, wanting to fight again. But he found that his right hand was torn, blood flowed, and his whole hand was unconscious, twitching slightly from time to time, obviously extremely injured, and he could no longer hold the sword.

Jiang Yi put the knife into the sheath, looked at Yi Jifeng and said:

"You should have just accepted your grandfather's transmission, but it's a pity that you haven't fully digested these internal forces, resulting in stagnation between the operation of your exercises, otherwise, you won't be defeated very quickly."

said, and reminded: "Let's go, those eight swords and the famous sword eight styles, I will go to the door to get them another day." ”

When Yi Jifeng heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.

Grandpa Yi Yun's earnest advice seems to be still in his ears: "Following the wind, the famous Sword Villa will depend on you to preside over it in the future, and you must not fall into the century-old reputation of the villa." ”

He has just accepted his grandfather's decades of skill, how high-spirited he is, and he is bent on revitalizing the Famous Sword Villa. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Jiang Yi in a blink of an eye, and fell from the clouds to the dust.

Thinking that he had lost the eight swords and mental methods that had been inherited from the villa for many years to Jiang Yi, there was another surge of qi and blood in his body.

Wow, spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Yi Jifeng seemed to have lost his soul, and after being stunned for a moment, he left the Zhenwei Dart Bureau like a walking corpse, his eyes empty without a trace of life.

A few whispers of disdain came from the corner:

"It's really embarrassing to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, you can't even beat a Jiang Yi."

"It turns out that the so-called Famous Sword Villa is just a vain name."

After Yi Jifeng walked out of the gate of the dart game, Jiang Yi looked around, his eyes swept over the people around him like electricity, and said:

"Who's next?"

Except for a few people, the eyes of the heroes of the rivers and lakes looked at him as if they were burned by the sun, and they lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly.

They dared to ridicule the failed Yi Jifeng, but if they really let them deal with Jiang Yi, they didn't have the courage to do so no matter what.

Ordinary second-rate masters, in the aftermath of Jiang Yi and Yi Jifeng's fight, are not sure that they will survive. Not to mention confronting Jiang Yi head-on.

The purpose of their gathering here is to wave the flag and shout.

The head elders of the Shaolin, Tianxing, and Yuntai Sword Sects changed their faces for a while after seeing Jiang Yi and Yi Jifeng's fight.

Before that, although they knew that Jiang Yi could kill Xue Zimu, his strength must be extremely strong. But before they came, they still had a bit of luck in their hearts, thinking that Jiang Yi might have relied on some despicable means to win.

At this moment, a few people realized that Jiang Yi's strength was far beyond their expectations.

With Yi Jifeng's sword qi cultivation, they were all defeated so easily, none of them had reached the super-first-class realm, and it was impossible for them to be Jiang Yi's opponents.

Zhang Qiqiao saw that the masters of several major sects were hesitant, and secretly cursed in his heart, turned his head to look at Zhang Tao, his eyes flashed with inexplicable meaning, and persuaded:

"Big brother, it seems that you still have to make a move to take down this person."

During this time, since Yue Fei died, Zhang Tao has repeatedly expressed his dissatisfaction with Qin Yu, which also attracted Qin Yu's killing intent.

Zhang Qiqiao has the heart to let Zhang Tao and Jiang Yi fight to the death, it is best to die together, so that he can get rid of the two major troubles in his heart at once.

The people from the Tianxing Sect and the Yuntai Sword Sect also looked at Zhang Tao and said in unison:

"Yes, this thief's martial arts are so strong, it seems that only Zhang Daxia can deal with him."

"Zhang Daxia's lion roar is extremely domineering, and he will definitely be able to win this Jiang Yi."

They didn't dare to make a move with Jiang Yi themselves, if they could say that Zhang Tao could make a move, it would naturally be better.

Zhang Tao saw that his fellow martial artists were so eager and elevated himself, and he also felt a little obliged, he took a step forward, looked at Jiang Yi, his expression was cold, and said in a deep voice:

"Let me learn your Excellency's tricks."

Jiang Yi was about to speak when he was interrupted by a voice.

"Dad, don't."

A man and a woman rushed in through the door of the board.

The two are Zhang Junbao and Zhang Taoxinna's concubine Ming Daohong.

After Zhang Junbao left Heifeng Town, he went home, and then he found out that his father Zhang Tao was actually taking a concubine, in order not to make his mother sad, in order not to let the young and beautiful Ming Daohong follow his father to waste his youth, he ran away with Ming Daohong.

That's right, Zhang Junbao robbed his kiss, and he robbed his father's concubine.

Although Zhang Junbao's original intention was to send Ming Daohong home and let her find someone to marry again. It's a pity that Ming Daohong fell in love with Zhang Junbao because of various things on the way. After being sent home, she refused to stay at home, but followed Zhang Junbao all the time.

The Zhang family was originally a well-known martial arts family, but because of Zhang Junbao's robbery, he became a laughing stock in the martial arts.

After seeing the two of them, many martial arts people recognized him, pointing and discussing:

"Could this person be the rebellious Zhang Junbao?"

"The one next to him should be Zhang Tao's concubine, these two people dare to appear, it's really shameless."

"Hehe, speaking of which, this Zhang Junbao is really a wonderful person, even his aunt dares to rob him."

"Speaking of which, this Ming Daohong is really sassy, no wonder Zhang Junbao can't hold ......"

Zhang Tao has a domineering and strong personality, and when he heard the unusually harsh discussions around him, his face was as dark as iron, his eyebrows were raised, and he scolded Zhang Junbao:

"Son, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you still have the face to appear here."

Zhang Junbao explained:

"Ming Daohong's matter, didn't I write to you to make it clear, why can't you think about it?"

After a pause, he continued: "Let's not explain the matter of Daohong first. I came this time mainly to persuade you not to do anything with Jiang Gongzi. ”

"As the so-called heaven has the virtue of a good life, I also understand the cause and effect of this incident, everything is caused by Yue Fei's relics, didn't Jiang Gongzi already make it clear just now, there are no treasures and cheats in the relics at all, this is just a misunderstanding.

Because of this incident, there have been a lot of deaths, dad, you still don't have to do it with Jiang Gongzi, and there will be another dispute. ”

said, and persuaded the people around him: "Why don't you let go of your hatred and turn hostility into jade." Isn't it good to coexist peacefully, why do we have to fight and kill? ”

Zhang Tao couldn't listen to his explanation at all, his eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, and he said coldly:

"I'll kill you first to wash away the stigma of my Zhang family."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and struck out in the air.

Roar!

The furious palm power roared like a surging river, overwhelmingly pressing down towards Zhang Junbao and Ming Daohong.

Although he said it murderously, in fact, Zhang Tao's offensive was mainly on Ming Daohong.

After all, Zhang Junbao is his only son, and if he really wants to kill, he is still reluctant.

Zhang Junbao didn't expect his father to say that he would do it, without mercy, in the face of the violent palm force that attacked, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he came to Ming Daohong behind him.

Subsequently, he mobilized his internal force and launched it with the same palm.

The palm power is soft, the movement is natural, like flowing water, and it is extremely round.

During this time, I don't know what kind of adventures he has experienced, and his strength has entered the first-class realm.

It's a pity that in the face of the super-first-class Zhang Tao, he still has no ability to resist at all.

Boom!

Zhang Junbao's body shook, and he flew out more than a dozen steps diagonally, fell to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

If it weren't for Zhang Tao's concern for the relationship between father and son, and at the last moment, Zhang Junbao would have died.