I'm not immortal

Chapter 871 Huge Power

"Oh!"

The two collided, and a terrifying force emerged.

Jiang Qi groaned and took a few steps back.

"Sure enough, the gap between the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Innate Realm is too big!"

Jiang Qi's eyes were slightly cold.

Even with his current strength that is comparable to the second level of Foundation Establishment Realm, it is still difficult to compete with Yang Xu.

"Haha! How about it, now you know how awesome it is!" Yang Xu burst out laughing, with a proud look on his face.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, Jiang Qi snatched the longbow from Yang Xu's hand and pulled the string back to full.

The dense rain of arrows bombarded the light curtain, but did not cause any damage to Jiang Qi.

He was enjoying himself just now and was unprepared.

"call out!"

In an instant, hundreds of sharp arrows shot out overwhelmingly.

"I just want to test how much fighting power I have now!"

The next moment, his wrist shook and his fingers continued to fiddle.

The sharp arrow flew past his chest, creating a hideous wound on his chest, and dazzling Yin Hong's blood flowed out.

Jiang Qi slowly exhaled a breath and said lightly: "You are very weak!"

Yang Xu's expression changed and he hurriedly avoided, narrowly dodging the arrow again and again.

"What kind of treasure is this? It can actually block my attack?"

"not good!"

"Whoosh!"

"court death!"

"Pfft!"

As a result, Jiang Qi caught the opportunity and shot through with an arrow.

Yang Xu's eyes were cold and murderous, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Qi, I want to die without a burial place!"

These sharp arrows were all aimed at Jiang Qi, sealing off the surrounding areas and leaving no place to escape!
"Little tricks!"

Jiang Qi shook his head and threw a jade stone into the air. The jade stone exploded and turned into a curtain of light that enveloped him.

"Damn it, you actually made a sneak attack!" Yang Xu looked ugly.

A sharp arrow shot out of the air, instantly piercing the void and shooting towards Yang Xu's chest.

"Ding dong."

Yang Xu was stunned.

Even a master of the first level of Xiantian Realm must be wary of an attack of this level. But Jiang Qi was unscathed.

This made him extremely jealous.

As the young master of the Yang family chaebol, he had extensive knowledge and could tell at a glance that the jade pendant was a spiritual weapon and was priceless.

"Your attack is over."

Jiang Qi's eyes were extremely cold, and he swung his sword again. A bright sword light tore through the void, slashed out suddenly, and quickly approached Yang Xu.

"boom!"

Yang Xu blocked hastily and retreated several meters away. His legs were deeply embedded in the soil, leaving two shocking marks.

"How can it be!"

He was extremely shocked and his face was filled with fear.

How could this man be so strong?

"This is just the beginning."

Jiang Qi stepped out with the sole of his foot, and the ground trembled. He rushed forward like a ghost, and piercing sword light swept in all directions.

"Shhhhh."

Wherever Jiang Qi passed, the vegetation was withered and dust was scattered everywhere.

"Pfft!"

In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword lights passed by.

Yang Xu was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, he was in a miserable state, and his body was stiff. His eyes widened and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak. However, his throat squirmed for a long time, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Clap."

Yang Xu fell to the ground, lifeless.

Yang Xu, the dandy young master of a generation, has completely fallen!

"Trash!" Jiang Qi took back his sword, glanced at the corpse coldly, turned around and left.

At night, on the bustling streets, several black Mercedes-Benz cars were driving on the road.

"Boss, are we really going to participate in the Warrior Competition?"

The driver looked at Yang Tian who was sitting in the passenger seat through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but say.

"Although I admit that Yang Xu's talent is very good, after all, he is only at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Moreover, he has never experienced a life-and-death fight, and his actual combat experience is very shallow. "

Yang Tianwen lit the cigar, took a puff, squinted his eyes and said, "He is my only son after all. We can't let other families bully him just because of his low cultivation level."

"This reason is barely enough." The driver smiled bitterly.

He is the bodyguard of the Yang family.

His name is Zhao Yong. He has worked hard with Yang Tianwen since he was a child. He is considered loyal and conscientious.

"Boss, don't you think it's too risky?" Zhao Yong continued to persuade.

"No need to say more." Yang Tianwen waved his hands, closed his eyes and rested.

"Alas!" Zhao Yong sighed and silently started the car.

As the first family of the Yang family, the Yang Chaebol has great power and wealth.

In addition to the military system, the Yang chaebol is also involved in various industries, including casinos and real estate companies.

In the entire Imperial Capital business world, they are considered to be the top wealthy families!

This time, the martial arts competition was organized under the leadership of the Yang Chaebol, and all major wealthy families were invited to watch the ceremony.

As the current head of the Yang family, Yang Tianwen naturally could not tolerate any mistakes.

He sent many elite guards to secretly protect Yang Xu, and at the same time personally went out to accompany Yang Xu to Longjiang Province.

Longjiang Province is a third-tier small city in China and is a rural area.

Therefore, the Yang chaebol was unwilling to go to Longjiang Province to handle the martial arts competition, and directly chose to hold the martial arts competition in Longjiang Province.

This city is not big, but it has beautiful scenery, mountains and water, and an excellent environment. It can also be regarded as a tourist attraction.

This evening, a helicopter landed in an antique manor.

This manor was invested and established by the Yang chaebol, covering an area of ​​five to six thousand acres.

Inside there are pavilions, rockeries and waterfalls.

Next to the classical courtyard, luxurious buildings line up row after row.

There was a row of cars parked at the entrance of the manor.

The most eye-catching one is a silver-white Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The license plate number is even more special, 88888.

This is a limited edition luxury sports car with a price tag of tens of millions.

Anyone who can drive this car is either rich or noble and powerful.

The car door opened, and Yang Tianwen led more than a dozen bodyguards out of the car.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in a suit with a calm demeanor, about forty years old, quickly came up to him. With a smile on his face, he said respectfully: "Master, welcome back."

"Yang Hongzhi, thank you for your hard work." Yang Tianwen said with a smile, then looked at the handsome young man standing next to Yang Tianzhi, frowned and said: "This is."

"Dad, let me introduce to you. This is Wu Yan. He is my new friend and my good brother."

Yang Tianzhi's face was filled with joy, he took Wu Yan's hand and said, "Brother Ang, this is my dad, who is also the chairman of Yang's Consortium."

"Hello, Director Yang, nice to meet you!" Wu Yan said politely.

Yang Tianwen nodded, looked at Yang Tianzhi and said: "Tianzhi, I know you like to pick up girls, but it's just fun and you can't mess around, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

"Dad, look what you said, Angkor and I have a pure friendship. It's not as dirty as you think." Yang Tianzhi rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

Yang Tianwen laughed, patted Yang Tianzhi on the shoulder and said, "I believe you, let's go, your grandpa has been waiting for a long time."

"Yes." Yang Tianzhi nodded obediently, led everyone into the manor, and walked towards the banquet hall.

(End of this chapter)