Chapter 024: Slap in the face again

"Boy, you dare to mock me, I think you are tired and crooked!"

Jiang Xing was furious, since he was born, no one dared to humiliate him repeatedly, how could he endure this humiliation?

Choke!

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At the same time, a terrifying momentum erupted from Jiang Xing's body.

Blood Venerable Ninefold!

Rumble!

The breath was like a violent hurricane, stirring wildly around Jiang Xing, making Jiang Xing's robe agitate and his momentum climb wildly.

"Boy, that day I only used the realm of the Blood King, and I was defeated by you, and now I have performed real cultivation, and my combat power is comparable to that of a half-step Blood Emperor, I see how you are still my opponent!"

Jiang Xing pointed the Cangyun Sword at Yi Qiu and sneered: "I'll give you one last chance, kneel, and then drill in from under my crotch, and I will spare your life, otherwise I will abolish your cultivation and make you a waste!"

"Really, I'm afraid you don't have that ability. ”

Yi Qiu stood with his hands in his hands, calm and relaxed, as if he didn't put Jiang Xing, who was almost crazy on the other side, in his eyes at all.

"Even if your cultivation reaches the ninth level of Blood Venerable, you still can't block my punch, do you believe it or not?"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Inner Sect who came with Jiang Xing all let out a burst of piercing laughter.

"What did this kid say just now, Lao Tzu heard it right, he actually said that Senior Brother Jiang Xing couldn't block his punch, this kid didn't have a head piercing, he dared to say this kind of thing, you must know that even the strongest Tianjiao in the Inner Sect no one dared to say such a thing. ”

"Who says no, this kid is too arrogant, don't teach him a lesson, this guy still thinks that there is no one in our inner sect. ”

"Senior Brother Jiang abolished his cultivation, to see if he dared to run rampant. ”

Jiang Xing's eyes also burst out with a murderous aura, and he sneered: "Boy, you are really arrogant, you even dare to say such unashamed words, since this is the case, I will learn what kind of ability you have as a waste! Cangyun swordsmanship, Cangyun slashing through the sky!"

Jiang Xing shouted, raised the Cangyun Sword in his hand, pointed towards the void, and the sword shot into the sky, instantly turning into a dazzling white sword, breaking through and slashing, and blasting towards Yi Qiu.

"I said, even if you have a blood venerable ninefold, you are only the enemy of my one punch!"

Yi Qiu's eyes shone brightly, his fists suddenly clenched, the blood qi in his body exploded, and a terrifying aura erupted like a volcanic eruption, and a blood-colored battle qi the size of dozens of zhang rose from under Yi Qiu's feet and rushed into the sky.

Under this blood light, Yi Qiu seemed to have turned into a god of war in an instant.

"Blood Venerable Ninefold!"

Seeing this scene, many people gasped, and Jiang Xing also stared, and his heart was shocked, you must know that during this time, he had sent someone to inquire about all the details of Zhang Yang, and knew that Zhang Yang was just a disciple who had just entered the inner sect.

Therefore, in his opinion, this Zhang Yang, he can slaughter at will.

However, the cultivation of this kid in front of him has actually reached the realm of the sevenfold blood venerable, which is too terrifying.

How is it possible for a disciple who has just entered the Inner Sect to have the sevenfold cultivation of the Blood Venerable?

However, after the shock, Jiang Xing still didn't have the slightest worry on his face, because even if Zhang Yang had the Blood Venerable Sevenfold Cultivation, he was still two realms lower than him, so he still couldn't resist this sword.

Blood Venerable Sevenfold, no matter how strong the talent is, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Blood Venerable Ninefold Martial Artist.

What's more, his Jiang Xing's combat power is comparable to that of a half-step Blood Emperor, unless Yi Qiu's combat power can reach the level of the Blood Emperor realm, otherwise, this Yi Qiu will definitely be defeated, let alone defeat him with one punch.

"Boy, even if you hide your strength, you will be the one who loses in the end, give me death. ”

Jiang Xing's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, you keep your dog's eyes open and look at how I broke your swordsmanship with one punch!"

Yi Qiu sneered, his eyebrows raised, and the blood qi in his whole body instantly converged on his right fist, making his fist wrapped in a layer of blood-red halo.

"The Emperor of War's Blood Explosion Fist!

Yi Qiu roared, a punch blasted out, and in an instant, a blood-colored fist shadow shot out like a cannonball, and at the moment when the blood-colored fist shadow was shot, the void around Yi Qiu shook inexplicably, forming a series of strange fluctuations.

It can be imagined how terrifying the power of this punch is!

Rumble!

The blood-colored fist shadow slammed directly into Jiang Xing's sword.

Just listen to a muffled bang.

Jiang Xing's sword light was just a flash, and it instantly cracked.

The blood-colored fist shadow smashed towards Jiang Xing like a broken bamboo.

That Jiang Xing's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, and in an instant, a white monitor lizard method condensed out, and greeted the blood-colored fist shadow.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering roar!

The white monitor lizard was suddenly shocked, and then like a broken mirror, it shattered, and finally turned into a spot of light and disappeared in front of everyone.

And Yi Qiu's punch also seemed to exhaust all its strength, and finally dissipated.

The law phase was broken, and Jiang Xing, who was the body, was naturally hit hard, and his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, wow, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he looked at Yi Qiu in horror and asked:

"How is it possible, your fist, how can it be so strong!"

At this moment, Jiang Xing was deeply frustrated in addition to being shocked, he didn't expect that he had exerted all his cultivation and exerted a sword with all his might, but he was finally broken by Yi Qiu's punch, this feeling of being crushed made him extremely uncomfortable.

As for the people around them, their eyes widened one by one, revealing expressions of disbelief.

The top ten powerhouses in the hall were defeated by a single punch.

This Zhang Yang's strength is too terrifying, isn't it, is this guy really a disciple who has just entered the Inner Sect?

Murong Qingyu, who was watching the excitement from the side, opened a pair of beautiful big eyes, looked at Yi Qiu for a moment, and said in shock: "This guy, not only has the same personality as that villain, but also has the same strength, cross-border battles seem to be a common thing for him, who is this guy......"

Murong Qingyu's beautiful eyes flickered, and she fell into deep thought.

Yi Qiu put away his fist, the momentum on his body suddenly disappeared, he looked at Jiang Xing lightly, and said, "I said that you can't even block my punch, now can you believe my words?"

"And with this ability, I should try to keep a low profile in the future, so as not to be slapped in public. ”

"You ......" Jiang Xing was almost stunned, but he couldn't refute it, who let the family say the truth.

"What are you, why don't you get out quickly? Are you still waiting for Lao Tzu to give you a ride?" Yi Qiu swept his eyes and said in an extremely cold tone.

(To be continued.) )