Jiang Haiben was horrified, Lu Shaoyi's strength was beyond his imagination, and he was in crisis for a moment of carelessness.

However, Jiang Haiben was not an idle person, and immediately reacted, his body flashed back, and at the same time, his hands suddenly closed.

The Thorn Spring Sword in Lu Shaoyi's hand was tightly sandwiched between Jiang Haiben's hands, and he couldn't move for a while until the offensive was completely reduced.

In the next breath, a terrible sense of crisis crept into Lu Shaoyi's heart, and a phantom shadow attacked him at an extremely fast speed out of the corner of his eye.

Lu Shaoyi didn't have time to dodge at all, Jiang Haiben's big foot had already hit his body, and then there was a muffled sound that pierced through the clouds and cracked stones.

Jiang Haiben kicked angrily, at such a close distance, its strength can be imagined, Lu Shaoyi flew out upside down on the spot, and hit the big pillar in the corner of the room before stopping his body.

When the body fell to the ground, it was clearly visible that there was a depression in the pillar that was hit.

In the face of such a strong opponent, Lu Shaoyi didn't dare to have the slightest luck, ignoring the pain on his body, and immediately jumped up from the ground, but unexpectedly, the qi and blood in his body pumped.

"Poof!"

Lu Shaoyi couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, if he opened his clothes, he could clearly see that his body was bruised, and the blood coagulated but did not disperse.

Seeing that Lu Shaoyi still had the strength to stand, Jiang Haiben showed a look of astonishment, he couldn't be clearer about the strength of that kick, not to mention the martial artist who cultivated to the sixth level the day after tomorrow, even if it was the eighth day after tomorrow, he would fall to the ground, and how did the young man in front of him do it?

"Could it be...... Cultivated a body refining technique?"

Jiang Haiben thought of the only reason that could convince him, even if he hadn't practiced the Body Refining Technique, he had heard of the power of the Body Refining Technique.

It is rumored that the disciples of some major sects, because they have been refining their bodies since childhood, can already compare the strength of their physical bodies in the acquired realm to those of the innate body.

Thinking about it this way, the young man in front of him, even if his physical body is not as good as the innate body, it is not weaker than the physical body of the acquired ninefold martial artist.

"If that's the case, then will his identity be ......" Jiang Haiben secretly guessed, looking at Lu Shaoyi with a straight face.

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Haiben raised his eyes and asked sharply, having some scruples about Lu Shaoyi's identity.

But Lu Shaoyi didn't know what Jiang Haiben was thinking in his heart, and was suddenly asked by Jiang Haiben without explanation, a little unclear.

Lu Shaoyi didn't think much about it, his face suddenly turned cold, and he responded unusually domineeringly: "The one who killed you!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Shaoyi trampled up again, and stabbed Jiang Haiben with a sword, murderous.

"If you want to kill me, your strength is not enough!" Jiang Haiben's mouth flashed with a sneer, his body trembled, and the spiritual power in his body continued to permeate him.

Lu Shaoyi is not stupid, in the face of an opponent who is stronger than himself, how can he ask for hardship if he knows that it is impossible to defeat?

Then there was a scene that made Jiang Haiben feel surprised and resentful, the last moment Lu Shaoyi also made a menacing posture, but the next moment it was the tip of the sword, and he jumped down to the big hole in the floor between the two of them.

Jiang Haiben's face turned green, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so cunning, but as an acquired ninefold master, he was not easy to mess with.

"Want to escape, it's not that easy!" Jiang Haiben snorted, stomped vigorously under his feet, and the floor around him collapsed entirely.

That's not all, Jiang Haiben stretched out his hands and slapped downstairs, and the spiritual power around him instantly swept through the private room on the lower floor.

The entire room was quickly filled with the surging spiritual power emanating from Jiang Haiben. In the midst of it, Lu Shaoyi's movements suddenly became sluggish, as if he was carrying a heavy object and pressing on his body.

"Storm!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Shaoyi's ears heard Jiang Haiben's heavy drinking, but he couldn't see Jiang Haiben's figure.

And the spiritual power in the room actually spun strangely under Jiang Haiben's loud shout, and the speed became faster and faster, forming a fierce spiritual power storm in an instant, and Lu Shaoyi was in the center of the storm.

As the scope of the storm shrank smaller and smaller, Lu Shaoyi had already realized that he was trapped, and the only way to do this was to escape from the floor under his feet.

Lu Shaoyi didn't have to think about it, and was about to smash the floor under his feet, but at this moment, a fierce force fell rapidly from above his head.

"Don't try to escape!"

Jiang Haiben shouted angrily, as if he had seen through Lu Shaoyi's thoughts and did not give Lu Shaoyi a chance to escape.

When Lu Shaoyi looked up and saw what was on his head, Jiang Haiben's fist had already smashed down on him like a spark.

Jiang Haiben was still jealous of Lu Shaoyi's identity just now, but thinking that the hatred of killing his son was not shared, he couldn't care so much, the anger in his heart overcame his reason, and only by killing the person in front of him could he relieve his hatred.

At this time, it was too late to escape, and Lu Shaoyi could only put his hand on his head in a panic to block Jiang Haiben's attack.

"Bang!"

A dull loud sound was like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, spreading throughout the entire [Julong Wine Pavilion].

However, before the sound stopped, two more concussive crashing sounds were heard.

The people outside didn't know what was going on, but vaguely saw a gray shadow flying directly from the private room on the fourth floor to the ground on the first floor.

That gray shadow was undoubtedly Lu Shaoyi, who had endured such a heavy blow from Jiang Haiben, and his body smashed a shallow pit on the ground, and the cracks in the ground spread in a net-like pattern, and countless wood chips falling from the upper floor submerged his figure, revealing only the white corners of his clothes.

On the first floor, everyone looked at Lu Shaoyi's location with puzzled eyes, especially Jiang Wuyan, who rushed to the front quickly, staring at Lu Shaoyi on the ground with his eyes like a torch.

When everyone was amazed, a rough figure broke out of the door from the fourth floor, jumped down in the air, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

[Julong Wine Pavilion] has become such a mess, the shopkeeper next to him is about to cry, he has been operating for decades to have such a scale, I don't know how much effort it took him, even if the Jiang family will compensate for it afterwards, he will feel distressed.

"Why hasn't Deputy Hall Master Yang arrived yet?"

The shopkeeper was anxious, touched a cold sweat, looking forward to Yang Xiao's arrival soon, he was worried that if it was a little later, I was afraid that the entire wine pavilion would be demolished by the two brothers Jiang Haiben.

"Big brother, he'...... Dead?" Jiang Wuyan looked at Jiang Haiben and asked solemnly.

Jiang Haiben's expression was uncertain, whether Lu Shaoyi was alive or dead, he also had no bottom in his heart.

If it was an ordinary martial artist who had been cultivated for the sixth time after tomorrow, and had suffered such a heavy blow, Jiang Haiben dared to be sure that he would definitely die, but through the fight with Lu Shaoyi just now, after learning about Lu Shaoyi's amazing strength, Jiang Haiben was shocked again.

At this time, Yang Xiao had already rushed to the door of the wine pavilion and rushed into the door in a hurry with several subordinates.

"Little Brother Lu!"

Before Yang Xiao stepped into the door, he called loudly, and it could be seen that he was still more concerned about Lu Shaoyi's safety.

In fact, Yang Xiao is also a rare person with affection and righteousness, and after getting the news that Lu Shaoyi may be in danger, he immediately brought someone over.