A ray of light passed through the sky, so fast that it was impossible to catch the traces of the sword at all.

Even true martial arts realm powerhouses like Yun Haoran and Bai Ling could barely see a sword shadow flash away, and they saw that the light had already avoided the power of the Rakshasa and appeared in front of Jiang Ziyou.

"It's not good...... Yun Haoran's face changed suddenly.

That sword made him feel palpitations, it was a sword that could threaten his life.

How can Jiang Ziyou resist?

But just when Yun Haoran was about to make a move to stop it, it was already too late!

Poof-

A bewitching and piercing bright red blood-colored flower bone erupted from Jiang Ziyou's shoulder and bloomed in the void.

"Ah......h

Jiang Ziyou let out a miserable scream, and his shoulder was directly pierced by a sword, and a fist-sized hole appeared. Blood gushed out from the wound like a spring, and the Qingfeng Sword in her hand fell to the ground, covering the wound, and her body fell backwards again and again.

But what awaits her is a whip leg that is extremely fast!

Jiang Chen relied on the sword of the moment to pierce Jiang Ziyou's shoulder, and at the same time, his feet kicked the ground violently, and with the help of the rebound force, he turned around and turned around with a whip leg, which was slammed on Jiang Ziyou's back.

Bang!

Jiang Ziyou's entire body was like a lightning strike, and he shook suddenly, flew out, and slammed into the ground.

The long, well-groomed hair was scattered, and the cape was scattered, and the blood holes in the shoulders were still spurting blood, staining half of the clothes. The face fell to the ground and was solid, unkempt, so embarrassed!

Jiang Chen didn't know when he had caught up with Jiang Ziyou, standing beside her, the broken sword in his hand pointed forward a little bit, and it was against Jiang Ziyou's throat. The broken sword exhaled cold sword qi, gently cutting the white skin on Jiang Ziyou's neck, and a streak of blood seeped out, staining the tip of the sword red.

The stinging pain in his neck made Jiang Ziyou's heart tremble violently, and the delicate face of the country and the city was pale and bloodless.

This moment......

The wind, stopped.

Tree, no longer shaking.

The surging river seemed to have come to a standstill.

The whole world seemed to stand still, and everyone looked at the altar in amazement, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Win, win, win? Facing Jiang Ziyou, who is the ninth level of martial arts and has the Yellow Rank Xuan Soldier in his hands, Jiang Chen actually won?"

"Incredible, this is really incredible!"

Exclamations of astonishment resounded around the altar, and it was completely boiling.

The waste that was once spurned by everyone defeated the much-anticipated lady of the sky, and won with such a crisp and neat attitude.

It's incredible!

Jiang Tai lost his soul and sat on the ground with a blank expression: "How is it possible?

Yun Haoran's face was extremely gloomy, his fists clenched and made a 'click' sound, and his gloomy eyes stared at Jiang Chen: "Damn, I have made such a perfect arrangement, I should have won the game, how could I lose?"

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yun, it seems that I won this bet!" A smile appeared on Bai Ling's cold and pretty face, and he said coldly, "Senior Brother Yun, don't you want to give me "Storm Walk"?

"Hmph, how can I pay a debt?

Yun Haoran snorted coldly and threw the cheats of "Storm Walk" to Bai Ling.

Bai Ling put away the cheats and said lightly: "Then thank you Senior Brother Yun!"

"Humph!"

Yun Haoran's face turned blue, and his gaze at Jiang Chen was faintly filled with awe-inspiring killing intent......

"Senior Brother Lan wants me to bring Senior Sister Ziyou back to the sect, and let her enter the sect in style. But it was all ruined by this little bastard...... No, I can't let Senior Sister Ziyou have an accident, otherwise, I can't afford to blame Senior Brother Lan. This kid can't keep ......."

............

Above the altar.

Jiang Chen looked down at Jiang Ziyou: "Jiang Ziyou, as the saying goes, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi." It's only been two months since your father and daughter drove me out of Jiang's house, and now you look at us, who is the waste?"

Jiang Ziyou's pale face had a miserable look on it, and he stared at Jiang Chen with resentment and hatred: "Jiang Chen, do you really want to be so ruthless and drive me to a dead end?"

"Am I ruthless?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was rampant and wanton, until at a certain moment, his laughter suddenly stopped, and he suddenly leaned over and narrowed the distance between him and Jiang Ziyou. Looking at each other, Jiang Chen's face showed a hideous look, "Jiang Ziyou, you actually have the face to say that I am ruthless......?

"It's only been two months, and you've forgotten who was ungrateful, didn't remember my kindness to unclogging your meridians for six years, and ruthlessly expelled me from the house?"

"Who shamelessly took away the Holy Martial Order that belonged to me? And set up a trap and borrowed a knife to kill people, trying to let Jiang Hu kill me? And who sent Jiang Ming to assassinate me after I came back? Or who, united with Lin Yu and them to chase me everywhere during the hunt? Have you forgotten all these things you did yourself?"

"You actually have the face to say that I am ruthless now?hahaha, Jiang Ziyou, a woman like you who is as poisonous as a snake and scorpion is just a scourge to stay in this world. Today, I will do the right thing for heaven, except for you, a vicious woman who has poisoned snakes and scorpions!"

Jiang Chen roared hysterically.

The anger, grievances, and hatred that had accumulated in my heart for the past two months were all vented without reservation at this moment.

His sincere efforts were exchanged for ruthless use and betrayal.

The Holy Martial Order left by his father was the only clue to find his father, and he was forcibly taken away by her.

He even wanted to put himself to death again and again......

This hatred is higher than the mountain, and this hatred is deeper than the sea!

Now, at last, it's time for revenge.

The broken sword was slowly raised, and it was about to be stabbed at Jiang Ziyou's heart, and he thoroughly understood this grudge.

"No ......"

Jiang Ziyou's face changed suddenly, his already bloodless face turned a little paler, his pupils contracted violently, and his eyes were full of horror, fear, and despair in the face of death.

But just as the broken sword was about to penetrate her heart, a magnificent and domineering voice came from under the altar like thunder: "You dare to hurt her hair, believe it or not, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

At the same time as the words came, a cold aura of death locked on Jiang Chen.

The sword in Jiang Chen's hand paused slightly, and when he looked at the sound, he saw Yun Haoran, who was dressed in white, slowly floating in the air. With his hands behind his back, he stepped on the void with his feet on his feet, flew over against the ground, and landed lightly on Jiang Ziyou's side. A pair of indifferent eyes, like two cold black gems, flashed with Sen Ran's killing intent, and the cold eyes fell on Jiang Chen's body.

Two substantial balls of compelling light burst out of those eyes, like two heavy hammers smashing into Jiang Chen's body, making him subconsciously take two steps back.

"The special envoy of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, the disciple of the True Martial Realm Yun Haoran is here, I want to see who dares to harm the disciple of my Holy Martial Sword Sect!" Yun Haoran stared at Jiang Chen with a cold gaze, and said indifferently.

Jiang Ziyou seemed to be a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw, and the despair on his face was swept away, replaced by a resentful and hateful gaze: "Senior Brother Yun, I want him to be tortured to death!"

"Senior sister, don't worry, this is the place where he Jiang Chen is buried!"

Yun Haoran nodded, a killing intent appeared on his cold face, his hands behind his back, and he looked at Jiang Chen indifferently, "Jiang Chen, if you dare to murder a disciple of the Sword Sect, you deserve death." This seat now orders you to abolish your cultivation, kneel in front of me, and kowtow to Senior Sister Ziyou to make amends. This will keep you a whole corpse, otherwise, I promise you'll be worse off than dead. Don't doubt my words, in front of me, you are just an ant, I can pinch it to death!"

"Yun Haoran, what are you doing here? Believe it or not, after I go back, I will report you to the Law Enforcement Hall!" Bai Ling's expression changed, and he rushed to the altar, blocking Jiang Chen, and scolded.

Yun Haoran frowned, and snorted coldly: "Senior Sister Bai, you are less nosy. Senior Sister Ziyou is the person named by Senior Brother Lan to bring back, do you want to disobey Senior Brother Lan?"

"Senior Brother Lan......"

Bai Ling's heart suddenly suddenly, and her heart trembled when she thought of that Senior Brother Lan, hesitated again and again, and said in a deep voice, "Even if Senior Brother Lan has an explanation, then you can't hurt the innocent." Jiang Chen and Jiang Ziyou are a fair fight, Jiang Ziyou can only blame her for being inferior in skills if she loses, how can you intervene? If this matter is sued to the Law Enforcement Hall, even Senior Brother Lan will not be able to protect you!"

Yun Haoran couldn't help but be silent, what Bai Ling said was true, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Okay, then I'll spare his life for your sake." However, capital sins can be forgiven, but living sins are unforgivable. As long as this kid abandons his cultivation and kneels down to kowtow to Senior Sister Ziyou to make amends, I will let him live, otherwise he will be punished by the Law Enforcement Hall, and I will also behead him, otherwise it will be a dead end if I can't explain to Senior Brother Lan!"

Bai Ling couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Chen: "Do you want me to kowtow to make amends?"

"Jiang Chen, don't be impulsive. Yun Haoran is a genuine True Martial Arts Realm master, you are not his opponent, it is still important to save your life for now......" Bai Ling said.

Jiang Chen smiled at her gratefully, stepped out, crossed Bai Ling, and looked directly at that Yun Haoran.

The four eyes met, and a blazing fire broke out.

The cold voice came out of Jiang Chen's mouth......

"I, Jiang Chen, don't kneel to the sky, don't kneel to the ground, what kind of thing are you, Yun Haoran? It is impossible for me to kneel, if I really want to fight, then I, Jiang Chen, will accompany me to the end." What about Zhenwu? If you dare to go against me, I will still fight you all over the ground and find your teeth, and even your mother will not recognize you!"