Yang Jian left his mother so that they could get together, after all, it was not a good thing for him to stay here, on the contrary, it would affect the atmosphere of the scene, what a reason not to go.

Arrange for Randy and Luo Fei to stay to protect their mother, in case something unexpected happens, and then be prepared to leave them, Yang Jian can rest assured that two or three ninth-level warriors may not be able to break through their alliance.

After taking care of things, the guards led the way, and Yang Jian followed behind, heading to the Knife Grinding Hall.

The area of the Duke's Palace is very large, and the Knife Grinding Hall is not in the center of the Duke's Palace, on the contrary, but in a remote and quiet place.

Along the way, Yang Jian appreciated the luxury of the Duke's Palace, what rockeries and flowing water, pavilions and water pavilions, full of an elegant taste, like being in a fairy garden, and his mood couldn't help but let go.

Under the leadership of the guards, turning left and right, Yang Jian stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the Duke's Mansion and appeared in a remote place, but along the way, countless strong and domineering auras were hidden nearby.

When standing in a small courtyard, the surrounding scenery is extremely elegant, and it is obviously an excellent place for cultivating the mind.

"Great place"

Yang Jian can feel the difference here.

But in the next second, as soon as Yang Jian stepped into the small courtyard, he was immediately locked with a violent momentum.

Yang Jian sneered in his heart, and said in his heart: "Is this the power of the horse for me?"

Facing the thunderstorm of the Grand Duke of the Duke's Palace, Yang Jian surged with crazy battle intent, his qi and blood surged, the cold light was shining, and his black eyes seemed to penetrate through the heavy space, reaching the place where the thunderstorm was.

The divine consciousness unfolded, Yang Jian walked calmly in the small courtyard, without others leading the way, passing through the stone gates, and then passing through a black corridor, a black stone gate appeared in the distance, and several fierce monster sculptures were placed on the left and right sides of the stone gate, majestic, lifelike, exuding a powerful momentum, and in this stone gate, the powerful battle intent that appeared before came from here.

"Knife Sharpening Hall"

Before entering the stone gate, Yang Jian looked up and saw three simple characters carved on the stone gate, vigorous and powerful.

Yang Jian stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt the domineering sword intent coming from the three words, that stroke by stroke, there was a kind of knife battle intent, an indestructible sword intent, as if it was about to burst out from it at any time and kill any existence.

Seeing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but cheer up at this thunderstorm, just by virtue of this sword intent, it was not difficult to see that the Great Duke of Thunderstorm was strong.

Bringing the momentum to the apex, Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and he strode into the knife grinding hall.

The area of the Grinding Knife Hall is very large, this is a black martial arts arena, and there is a black giant sword statue standing in the middle, exuding a strong battle intent, but all this cannot attract Yang Jian.

But next to the sculpture, there is an old man standing on his back, and the heaven and earth seem to be centered on him, and no one can break it.

In Yang Jian's eyes, this arrogant old man opened and closed widely, and the momentum of the strong and domineering stood in the grinding knife hall. Dressed in a black strong suit, showing the strength of this old man, his straight body is like a big knife, a peerless knife that has not yet been unsheathed.

Before he was in the future, Yang Jian knew that this Thunderstorm Grand Duke was a master of the sword, and it was not an exaggeration to call him the Sword Saint, and his strength was strong in the same level, and several star powerhouses fell into other hands.

Looking at it here now, Yang Jian realized the horror of this thunderstorm Grand Duke, and in every move, there was a strong attack, and if he didn't pay attention to it, the attack would fall.

This is the real star powerhouse, and if the five elders compare with the thunderstorm, I am afraid that they will be killed with one sword.

This is the strong momentum of the Great Duke of Thunderstorm, and between his gestures, there is a trace of heavenly attack.

As the golden immortal of the year, Yang Jian's mastery of the way of heaven was more familiar than anyone else.

The thunderstorm was just standing, and the heavens and the earth were centered on him, and Yang Jian sensed that trace of the Heavenly Dao, which was the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, and the ninth-level powerhouse could not reach this step. ...,

The real opponent doesn't need any words, Yang Jian, as the god of war in the heavenly realm, is full of belligerence in his bones, and he was all stimulated at this moment, and when he came to the Xuantian Continent, the thunderstorm in front of him made him have a fighting spirit, a real fighting spirit, the momentum on his body exploded in an all-round way, and the strength of Jindan Second Turn exploded.

It's a battle in the midst of words, a collision between the strong.

The grinding knife hall suddenly has a momentum, the space is squeezed, and there is danger everywhere.

If anyone appears here and is instantly wiped out by these invisible energies, even if they are ninth-level powerhouses, they will not be spared.

The entire space of the Knife Grinding Hall is surging, the two energies are impacting, competing with each other, this is an invisible contest, the strength is slightly insufficient, and he died on the spot immediately.

But the two of them in the field never moved, like a big mountain, regardless of the wind and rain, they always stood still.

"Okay, no wonder you dare to break into the Duke's Palace"

The Grand Duke's thunderstorm voice was hoarse, revealing a faint coercion, but there was a feeling of suffocation, and the invisible battle between them returned to calm, and there was no more killing aura in the Knife Grinding Hall.

Strong, very strong, no wonder in the Duke's Palace.

"The Extreme Northern Empire, the Grand Duke of Thunderstorm, is indeed worthy of its reputation, no wonder it can shock the continent and make other empires dare not act rashly" Yang Jian said lightly.

The thunderstorm still didn't move, with his back to Yang Jian, "Your strength is very strong, but in the eyes of the old man, you are only relatively good, and it was just a test for me before, not a real assessment."

In the face of this thunderstorm Grand Duke, Yang Jian once again raised the spirit of a hundred, from the moment he came in, he couldn't see the changes in the thunderstorm, even if he showed the strength on his body, there was no change.

Such a person is definitely the strongest of the strong, and judging from the momentum, Yang Jian concluded that this thunderstorm only stepped into the holy realm with half a foot, and only the last comprehension was missing.

"I'm not here for your assessment, but for my mother's business," Yang Jian refused, and was really not interested in this assessment.

"Alice has a good son, not very young, but very bold, you are the first person who dares to speak to me like this, in this you are better than anyone else," said Thunderstorm, not the slightest mood swing.

"Of course my mother gave birth to a good son, otherwise how would I have come to the door, and I will see you here, if it weren't for your existence, my mother would have lived a very happy life" Yang Jian didn't care about the identity of the thunderstorm, if it was heard by people outside, it would definitely cause a huge sensation.

"Haha, that's a good point, but here, the old man has the final say. Thunderstorm turned around and looked at Yang Jian with a sneer.

It was not difficult for Yang Jian to hear the murderous aura exposed by Lei, and said disapprovingly: "The Grand Duke is the master of the Far Northern Empire, and the Grinding Knife Hall is your territory, if it doesn't like it, you can take my life, but I will definitely give you a big surprise, a big surprise that you will never forget." ”

Thunderstorm's ruddy face showed a strange smile, and said, "Are you really so conceited?"

Yang Jian met the gaze of the thunderstorm and said: "I'm not conceited, but I have strength, strength represents everything, and the purpose of my coming today is actually very simple, that is, to make my mother happy, if anyone makes my mother unhappy, then don't blame me for being unkind Even if you are the Grand Duke, I also want to try, my current age, with such strength, you can think about it, what will I be like in the future"

Coming to this knife grinding hall, Yang Jian knew in his heart that if he didn't hand over a satisfactory answer here, his mother's affairs might not be handled well, so it was definitely not a simple matter to want this grand duke to let go of things in a thunderstorm.

From everything that happened after coming in, Yang Jian knew that thunderstorms were not easy to deal with.

First of all, in terms of momentum, if you can't bear it before, then something must happen to your mother, there is no doubt about it. ...,

Right now, thunderstorms are always dominant.

Therefore, Yang Jian is going to fight back and speak with his own strength.

A smile flashed in Thunderstorm's eyes, flashing in the dark environment, without being noticed by Yang Jian at all.

"It is undeniable that you are very young and strong, in the Ur family, you are the number one existence, but in the eyes of the old man, your strength is not worth mentioning at all, if I do it, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape here." Thunderstorm dissolves this with an understatement.

You're young, you're strong, but I'm stronger than you, unless you can escape my grasp.

This is the thunderstorm's reply, which invisibly hit Yang Jian's soft spot.

Yang Jian is in the Wuer family, unless Xingchen makes a joint move, otherwise, he doesn't want to keep him, but in the face of the half-step Sacred Domain powerhouse, the problems he faces are different.

"Your mother, as the eldest lady of the family, was born to serve the family, this is the characteristic of the family, and no one can change the fact" Before Lei Storm's words were finished, he was immediately interrupted by Yang Jian, "Fart, I don't agree with your opinion, marriage is certainly a good thing, but it depends on the strength of the family, according to the strength of the Ur family back then, I don't think this trick is needed, right?

Yang Jian no matter who the other party is, he is here to be angry for his mother today, even if the thunderstorm strength is terrifying, he must also fight for his mother, this is a promise in Yang Jian's heart.

Coming here today, Yang Jian didn't believe that the thunderstorm could really keep him, his strength in the second turn of Jindan was not vegetarian, and at this level, he had a lot of secret methods in his hands.

"This is life, unless you can break this life" Thunderstorm said, "Your life is in my hands now, can you break it?".

If you are simply direct, you will once again provoke Yang Jian's fighting spirit.

Yang Jian took a step, his eyes met him without fear, and said word by word: "Haha, my life, I control it myself, I don't need others to control it, I want to see how you control my life."

"Okay, very good, old man, let's see if you can control your own life" Thunderstorm walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, his eyes were like electricity, and he rushed towards Yang Jian with a fierce momentum, and the Grinding Knife Hall once again rose with a killing momentum.

Yang Jian was ready, and subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth, and the next thing was a hard battle...... ，