"Don't think that if your cultivation is higher than me, you can do whatever you want!" Before the words fell, Yan Feng had already flown up, followed by the war knife that fell in his hand, and slashed down!

Shout!

The easiest move!

But it is also the most powerful tactic!

Coupled with the quality of the second-level spirit soldier of the battle knife, all of a sudden, the power poured out surpassed the strength that Yan Feng's cultivation should show. Regardless of the momentum of Yuan Jiashan's horizontal push, it was extremely strong, but under such a knife light, like soft soil, it snorted and exploded in half.

The next moment!

The war knife shrouded in sparkling waves killed Yuan Jiashan in front of Yuan Jiashan with an unstoppable trend.

At this moment, the war knife was less than three centimeters away from Yuan Jiashan's face gate. The cold and deep sword light was reflected on this guy's face like this, making this person's face, which originally contained endless bad colors, suddenly changed its appearance, and the arrogance just now was all gone, only the horror that could not be concealed!

"Bastard!"

Yuan Jiashan roared angrily, and between the lightning and flint, he turned his head away.

In his opinion.

A martial artist like Yan Feng, who can condense the true essence of martial arts, should be an ant that can be pinched to death by him at any time.

As long as he does it, whether the other party lives or dies is all under his control.

I thought it would be like this!

As soon as he came up, he was given a dismount!

With such a swift sword technique and such a domineering momentum, is this really just a martial artist who can condense the true essence of martial arts?

At this moment, Yuan Jiashan's facial muscles were beating wildly.

What contempt, what ridicule, what victory is in hand, at this moment, all of them are gone.

He had only one idea!

That is to avoid Yan Feng's edge first, stabilize the momentum, and then find a way to counterattack.

"Boy, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it! You are a little martial artist worthy of stepping on the martial arts, and you can still perform such a fast sword technique again and again! But if you are a little slower, it will be my chance! At that time, I will definitely make you look good!" The moment he turned his head, Yuan Jiashan thought about getting closer and completely releasing his power.

At that time, the situation will be completely pinched by him.

It's just that his mind is just moving!

The sword light that flew past his head, snorted, and then swirled around his neck like lightning.

Yuan Jiashan's scalp was numb, and the action he just wanted to start stopped abruptly, and the whole person who didn't want to think about it threw himself on the ground, avoiding the knife light that blocked his way up, and his two arms were heavily propped up on the ground. The next moment, the furious True Yuan slammed into the ground.

The violent and domineering anti-shock force evolved on the spot.

I saw that this guy looked like a smart ape, jumping up directly from the ground.

'Don't you want to hurt me, boy!'

It's just the same as just now, as soon as his thoughts pop up, a cloud of light and shadow rushed in front of him.

"Something!"

Yuan Jiashan's frightened eyes were about to jump out of his sockets, and he didn't want to think about it, so in a moment, he raised his arms horizontally and struck a straight punch, just wanting to blast out this light and shadow.

It's just that!

His speed was slow.

And on the way to the light and shadow, he suddenly twisted it, almost avoided his fist, and directly penetrated the heavy wave of qi blasted out by his fist with an unstoppable trend, and smashed fiercely on the chest that had been opened and had no protection.

Clicking, a series of bones cracking, sassed.

Yuan Jiashan only felt a sharp pain in front of him, and there was even more agitated breath, which went straight to his brain.

This moment!

Yuan Jiashan's head was blank, and his entire body was no longer controllable, so he slammed into the ground a few meters away.

Bang bang bang!

A whole piece of ground was shoveled up by this guy's body.

For a while, the fallen leaves and branches, debris and mud and dust, completely unstoppable. There is also a chaotic tyrannical atmosphere, sweeping all directions.

And at this time.

Yuan Jiashan screamed in hindsight, one bite after another, and the unstoppable blood rushed out like a fountain!

Just a few breathless.

This gang leader of the Changhe Gang is like a cow and sheep lying on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered, and the combat power of the Consummation Realm is completely unloaded, and there is no longer the power to resist!

And after a short period of distraction, Yuan Jiashan returned to his senses, and he didn't want to think about it, he stretched out his arms and struggled to get up from the ground!

As long as his movements are a little more intense!

Without the force of the palm above the blade, he himself would have his throat cut by the blade.

Until then!

Surely death!

For a while, Yuan Jiashan trembled, stiffened his body, cautiously raised his gaze, and landed on the owner of the hand holding the blade, with an indescribable look of horror, and swarmed: "Why is this happening!"

"No why!" Yan Feng, the owner of the blade, sneered, "Because you're too weak!"

"Yuan Jiashan, you and I didn't have the slightest intersection! But because some people chewed a few words on the root of their tongues, you didn't know how to trouble me! This is your own death!"

Yan Feng's cold gaze did not have the slightest emotion.

Yuan Jiashan's frightened heart trembled, and said: "Yes, yes, what you said is very right! It's me who is not greedy enough, and I've been deceived by others! Shaoxia, I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and I offended you! Please see that I am unintentional, how about sparing me this time?"

"Don't worry, as long as you don't kill me, from today onwards, my Weiyun City Changhe Gang will be yours!"

"And I'll help you get that bastard out and send it to you, and let you kill it!"

Yuan Jiashan's desire to survive is very strong.

This is normal.

After all, he is a martial artist who has reached the first consummation level, and if he goes a little further forward, he will reach the double realm.

He doesn't want to die yet!

He wants to live!

At this moment, the only thing he can take out is the Changhe Gang, and the middle-aged man who told him that Yan Feng has a baby. Of course, in this case, he is just talking. Even if Yan Feng really let him go, he would not give up the Changhe Gang. And not only did he not let it, but he would also set off a more violent killing machine and bombard Yan Feng.

Right now.

He just wanted to use empty checks to bluff Yan Feng.

So that Yan Feng doesn't kill him!

It's just that he thinks too much.

Yan Feng is a human being in two lives, how can he not see the ghost thoughts in this person's heart, and sneered: "What is that person's name?"

Yuan Jiashan thought that Yan Feng was bluffed by him, and a touch of joy that couldn't be hidden flashed by, and hurriedly said: "That guy's name is Yin San, and he is a small leader of my Changhe Gang!"

Yan Feng nodded, and the war knife that was originally on Yuan Jiashan's neck suddenly fell!

Yuan Jiashan only felt that the pressure was instantly dissolved, and he was ecstatic in his heart: "Sure enough, it's a little idiot with no experience!" Haha, you wait for me, and when I go back, I will definitely lead the elite of my Changhe Gang to kill you again!' At this moment, this guy also stood up from the ground, and his whole body was indescribably relaxed!

It's just at this moment.

Yuan Jiashan suddenly felt a chill in his neck.

The next moment, he suddenly saw his head and body, getting farther and farther away—