Since the little brother doesn't sell this face, Jiang has no choice but to offend. ”

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wuyan stepped out, his figure flashed by the shopkeeper's side, like a fierce beast, rushed into the room, and suddenly grabbed Lu Shaoyi with his big hand.

Jiang Wuyan's speed is not slow, but his speed is obviously not enough in Lu Shaoyi's eyes, Lu Shaoyi has no intention of dodging, he secretly condenses a spiritual power in his palm, and unhurriedly punches out with one palm.

In the blink of an eye, the two attacks collided.

Lu Shaoyi and Jiang Wuyan did not do their best, and took a few steps back with their strength, opened up a distance, and stood opposite each other.

"Interesting, I underestimated you. But I advise you to go down for a while, so as not to suffer from the pain of flesh and skin!" Jiang Wuyan said coldly, the threat in his words could not be more obvious.

Regarding Jiang Wuyan's threat, Lu Shaoyi disdained it.

"Forgive me!" Lu Shaoyi also responded domineeringly, without a trace of fear, and he was not a soft persimmon to be pinched.

If Lu Shaoyi was willing, it would not be difficult for him to kill Jiang Wuyan, but thinking that it was impossible for the Jiang family to send Jiang Wuyan alone, there must be other Jiang family disciples downstairs, so he had no idea of killing Jiang Wuyan for the time being.

Jiang Wuyan was slightly stunned by Lu Shaoyi's refusal, and he really couldn't see through where the young man in front of him got his confidence.

"I don't know how to lift!"

Jiang Wuyan snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in his body instantly condensed in his hand, and he punched Lu Shaoyi in the air.

The moment the fist paused, a fist shadow formed by spiritual power flew out from Jiang Wuyan's fist, roaring towards Lu Shaoyi's chest.

Lu Shaoyi's eyes flashed with a different color, and the spiritual power condensed in his palm emitted a trace of green light.

"Tidal Palm!"

Lu Shaoyi slapped out his palm quickly, his movements were simple and swift, and he didn't seem to have much power, but he weirdly shattered Jiang Wuyan's fist shadow.

Seeing such an unbelievable scene, the shopkeeper in front of the door was dumbfounded, and even Jiang Wuyan couldn't believe that his attack would be easily defused by Lu Shaoyi.

In Jiang Wuyan's opinion, with his acquired eightfold strength, even if he strikes casually, it is not something that a martial artist with a sevenfold or lower cultivation can easily withstand, let alone disperse.

When he first met Lu Shaoyi, Jiang Wuyan also doubted whether Lu Shaoyi had the strength to kill their Jiang family's disciples with a sword, and there was also a nephew of the Spiritual Illusion Sect Master who had been cultivated seven times after tomorrow, and after witnessing Lu Shaoyi's strength, he was even more convinced that Lu Shaoyi was the murderer.

"Murderer...... Sure enough, it's you!"

Jiang Wuyan gritted his teeth and said, the anger in his eyes was even stronger, as if he was about to vent his anger.

Then, Jiang Wuyan pulled out the battle knife he was carrying, and the spiritual power permeated the surface of the blade, which looked more than twice as large as before.

"Give me my life!"

Jiang Wuyan's face flashed with cruelty, the battle knife in his hand was raised high, and at the same time as a roar fell, the war knife shook impressively, and a spiritual power sword burst out from the tip of the knife, slashing murderously towards Lu Shaoyi in front.

This sword is nothing to Lu Shaoyi, but there is no need to touch it, I saw that he was a little under his feet, and his body moved a step to the side.

The sword swept past Lu Shaoyi's side, almost passing by.

The wall behind Lu Shaoyi withstood Jiang Wuyan's ferocious knife, which exploded in an instant, becoming fragmented, and the aftermath of spiritual power overturned the surrounding tables, chairs and various decorative items.

The fifth floor is the most advanced private room in the [Julong Wine Pavilion], and the items in the room are the most expensive in the entire wine pavilion, and in a blink of an eye, it has become such a mess, and the shopkeeper on the side saw a pain in his flesh, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and hid downstairs with interest, after all, it is more important to save his life than the things outside his body.

Lu Shaoyi's expression was extremely indifferent, staring at Jiang Wuyan with joy or anger, he was thinking about whether to kill the person in front of him first, anyway, the matter had been revealed, and the Jiang family would not let him go, as long as he could escape from Cloud City, the outside world would be at his disposal.

"Humph!"

The attack failed, and Jiang Wuyan was even more annoyed and angry, his eyes were round, and he raised his knife and bullied him.

A combat knife more than two meters long waved majestically in Jiang Wuyan's tall body, and he did not hesitate to slash at Lu Shaoyi's head.

The sharp blade that flew out pierced the air between the two, and made a concussive sound of breaking the sky, approaching Lu Shaoyi's body.

At such a close distance, the sword was coming in the blink of an eye, and Lu Shaoyi had no choice but to retreat quickly in exchange for time to react. At the same time, he drew his sword and stabbed it in the air at the sword that came from the kill.

Seeing Lu Shaoyi's stupid scene, Jiang Wuyan sneered in his heart, because he thought that Lu Shaoyi was overpowered.

However, in the next moment, Jiang Wuyan was dumbfounded, revealing a frightened gaze.

The swift sword that slashed towards Lu Shaoyi was actually pierced by Lu Shaoyi's sword, breaking through the middle and turning into two halves?

"Good boy, no matter who you are, you don't want to leave alive today!"

Jiang Wuyan shouted violently, the killing intent itself rose, and as his body trembled slightly, the spiritual power of the spiritual sea rolled out of the body, and the entire body was completely covered by the spiritual power glowing with green mang, and the battle knife in his hand also seemed to reveal a strange green mang from the inside, becoming more powerful.

Then Jiang Wuyan's eyes burst out with a gleam, and his figure suddenly rose into the air, jumping in front of Lu Shaoyi's head, holding the knife in both hands, and when the power of the battle knife condensed reached the extreme, he quickly swung the knife and slashed down, not giving Lu Shaoyi any chance to dodge at all.

Lu Shaoyi also saw that Jiang Wuyan's knife was menacing, and it was difficult to dodge without using the [Flashing Footwork], but the [Flashing Footwork] would be used once in a short period of time, and Lu Shaoyi would not use such footwork that consumed too much physical strength and spiritual power until he was forced to do so, and he had to rely on the [Flashing Footwork] to escape at the critical moment.

Thinking of this, Lu Shaoyi had no choice but to resist Jiang Wuyan's knife.

"As long as it's not a ground-level spiritual weapon, with my current physical strength, I won't be killed. ”

Lu Shaoyi made a decision, his face suddenly became cold, his eyes were glowing red, and the spiritual power in his body was rolling, pouring into the empty left fist.

"Red Sand Fist!"

Lu Shaoyi snorted lightly, the fist in his hand emitted a dazzling brilliance, and bombarded the sword that fell diagonally.

After seeing Lu Shaoyi's strength, Jiang Wuyan would no longer feel that Lu Shaoyi was hitting a stone with an egg, and the spiritual power in his body was constantly pouring into the battle knife in his hand.

In the snap of a finger, two powerful attacks collided violently, and a heart-shaking sound exploded from the contact surface.

"Bang!"

A shockwave of spiritual power like a wave of air formed a brief small storm, which instantly spread out in all directions, and the furniture in the room, various vases, murals and other decorations were all involved in it, and were ruthlessly torn to pieces by the force of the shockwave.