The attack of the two did not stop, Lu Shaoyi used the rebound power in his fist, his body leaned back, the spiritual power of the fist condensed rapidly, and another punch bombarded forward.

Looking at Lu Shaoyi's fist towards him, Jiang Wuyan was shocked, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so brave, and he resisted his knife with all his strength head-on, as if it was fine, he still had the strength to attack himself?

The battle knife in Jiang Wuyan's hand is not a mortal iron, but a veritable human rank spiritual weapon, with his acquired eightfold strength, it is enough to exert the power of the war knife to the extreme, even if it is an acquired ninefold martial artist, it is impossible to be unscathed.

Lu Shaoyi's fist arrived in the blink of an eye, Jiang Wuyan didn't have time to think, and the battle knife slashed in front of him to block the attack.

"Bang!"

Lu Shaoyi's fist slammed into the battle knife in Jiang Wuyan's hand, making a crisp metal impact sound, and a huge force from the knife body knocked Jiang Wuyan back a few steps away.

However, before Jiang Wuyan could gain a firm foothold, Lu Shaoyi leaned back again, his body turned into a curved bow, without a half-breath pause, he ravaged his body, and the fist that his spiritual power was condensed to the extreme, smashed it quickly at Jiang Wuyan in front of him.

Jiang Wuyan saw Lu Shaoyi's fist, his pupils shrank, and a trace of panic finally appeared in his eyes, and he secretly gritted his teeth.

At such a close distance, almost close to his body, Jiang Wuyan's war knife could not play its due role, and could only be used as a protective shield in front of him.

How powerful is Lu Shaoyi's [Red Sand Fist] with all his strength? Especially after breaking through the cultivation of the Acquired Sixfold, the power is even more incomparable, even if it is a martial artist of the Ninth Dimension of the Acquired Heaven, it is not without the power of a battle.

Jiang Wuyan withstood Lu Shaoyi's heavy blow, and the result was conceivable, and he was immediately swept to the ground by the torrential power from the knife.

The battle knife in his hand emitted a mournful shock, as a high-grade spiritual weapon on the human level, it was difficult to withstand Lu Shaoyi's terrifying power, and the position where it came into contact with the fist was dented by half an inch, forming a well-defined fist mark, which was very terrifying.

Jiang Wuyan, who fell to the ground, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth, frowned tightly, and squeezed out an ugly look on his face.

As a master of the acquired eightfold, he was suppressed by a young junior who only cultivated the sixth day after tomorrow, what a humiliating thing, it was a great insult to him.

Jiang Wuyan's anger towards Lu Shaoyi reached the extreme, and there was crazy killing intent in his eyes, afraid that crushing Lu Shaoyi's bones and scattering ashes would not be enough to vent his hatred.

Lu Shaoyi also showed anger, and a vague murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Since you want my life, then I can't keep you!"

Lu Shaoyi finally made up his mind, his figure suddenly flashed out, even if he didn't unfold the [Flashing Footwork], the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Jiang Wuyan's body.

With him was a beautiful sound of sword groaning, and a killing intent hit Jiang Wuyan's heart.

I saw a sword shadow flash in front of Lu Shaoyi, stabbing straight at Jiang Wuyan's throat.

Just when Lu Shaoyi was about to succeed, it was a sudden change, and a large palm print as fast as thunder flew in from the door without warning, and smashed down towards Lu Shaoyi, who was killing Jiang Wuyan.

The sudden attack, Lu Shaoyi was unexpected, feeling the power on the big palm print that was enough to threaten his life, Lu Shaoyi did not hesitate to cast the [Flashing Footwork].

A thunderous sound exploded from under his feet, and Lu Shaoyi's figure suddenly became blurred, and it catapulted out to the side in time.

The big palm print that was killed outside the door, like a cannonball that had lost its target, bombarded the position where Lu Shaoyi was standing just now, and the floor was immediately knocked out of a hole several meters in size, and the floor below could not be avoided and became fragmented.

The aftermath of the powerful spiritual power swept by, and the entire wine pavilion was crumbling, showing signs of collapse.

Fortunately, there were only a dozen guests in the wine pavilion, and they had already escaped from the room after hearing the sound so that they were not affected, and when they recognized that it was the Jiang family, the guests could only stay on the side and watch quietly without saying a word.

After the dust settled, a tall figure flashed in front of the door, attracting Lu Shaoyi's attention.

The man who came was burly, his face was like frost, and his body revealed a strong and domineering aura, exuding a powerful majesty, it was Jiang Haiben, the nine-fold master of the day after tomorrow who came with Jiang Wuyan.

Lu Shaoyi and Jiang Wuyan made such a big noise, how could Jiang Haiben downstairs be indifferent? It just so happened that he arrived in time, otherwise Jiang Wuyan would already be a corpse.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Haiben looked at Jiang Wuyan, who staggered up from the ground, and asked in a deep voice.

When he saw the clear fist mark left by Lu Shaoyi on Jiang Wuyan's battle knife, Jiang Haiben groaned slightly, his eyes showed a little doubt, and then his face became solemn.

"Big brother, you have to be careful, this kid is hiding his strength. Jiang Wuyan glanced at Lu Shaoyi hatefully, gritted his teeth, and said.

"You go down first. ”

After speaking, Jiang Haiben moved his gaze to Lu Shaoyi's body, and his expression froze.

"It's not a good place to stay for long, and it's best to think about getting out of here. Lu Shaoyi secretly thought and began to plan to escape.

"You killed the person?" Jiang Haiben Hansheng asked, not in a hurry to make a move.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Lu Shaoyi shrugged his shoulders and responded indifferently.

Of course, Lu Shaoyi knew what Jiang Haiben was referring to, but he could only deny it, it was not a wise choice to anger the person in front of him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, as long as you are taken down, you have your own way to confirm whether you are a murderer. As he spoke, a large group of spiritual power surged out from Jiang Haiben's body, surrounding him, forming a thick cloud of spiritual power.

Seeing this scene, a ruthless color flashed on Lu Shaoyi's face, he couldn't sit still, and he had no choice but to strike first.

Lu Shaoyi kicked his feet violently, his body swooped forward, and the sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and he stabbed in the air.

"Rain Thorn!"

"......"

The Thorn Spring Sword pierced the air and emitted a pleasant sword groan, full of beautiful rhythm, but murderous and awe-inspiring.

Jiang Haiben frowned, and naturally saw the extraordinaryness of Lu Shaoyi's sword, and the spiritual power around his body seemed to come to life under his control, and a thick spiritual power shield was quickly formed in front of him, blocking Lu Shaoyi's attack.

When the tip of the Thorn Spring Sword landed on the spiritual power shield in front of Jiang Haiben, there was a 'boom', and a sharp and powerful force burst out from the tip of the sword, like raindrops falling in the air.

After cultivating to break through the sixfold of the day after tomorrow, the skin and flesh have been tempered by the [Blood Desolation Refining Body Technique], and Lu Shaoyi's strength has increased a lot, but if he really wants to face a martial artist of the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, Lu Shaoyi does not have much confidence, and just has the attitude of giving it a try.

Obviously, the power is not bad, Jiang Haiben's spiritual power shield is like a layer of fragile bubbles, and it only resists half a breath of time, and it was pierced by Lu Shaoyi's sword.

Lu Shaoyi's momentum did not decrease, and he drove straight in with the sword in his hand, and continued to assassinate Jiang Haiben.