The two of them were so close that they had to face each other.

Following the direction of Jiang Yang's finger, Jiang Feng's eyes fell on Xiao Yun, or more precisely, the sword on Xiao Yun's back.

Jiang Feng's spiritual sense looked at the Zhuxian Sword on Xiao Yun's back and he couldn't help but frowned.

Because in his eyes, the Zhuxian Sword on Xiao Yun's back was too ordinary, so ordinary that it was no different from an ordinary iron sword, which made him doubt whether Jiang Yang's words were made up by himself.

But he knew that Jiang Yang would not dare to lie to him.

Since Jiang Yang said that there was a 60% chance that the sword behind Xiao Yun was an imperial weapon, there must be a basis for it.

Moreover, the sword behind Xiao Yun was too ordinary, so ordinary that it was abnormal.

As the saying goes, there must be something wrong when things are abnormal, so he must personally verify whether the sword is an imperial weapon to determine its authenticity.

Then, Jiang Feng looked down at Xiao Yun with a defiant look in his eyes, and said arrogantly: "Boy, show me the sword on your back!"

"Hehe, why should I show you my things!" Xiao Yun stared at Jiang Feng and said.

This light-hearted sentence completely angered Jiang Feng.

"Good! Good! Good!" Jiang Feng's face was ugly, and he said three "good" words in a row, proving that his anger value had reached the extreme.

He was the dignified head of the Jiang family, and he could be said to be a person who could call the wind and rain in the entire East Region. Few people dared to disobey him.

However, Xiao Yun, as a junior, actually rejected his face in public, which made him feel embarrassed.

If he lets Xiao Yun go easily today, then people all over the world will imitate Xiao Yun's behavior in the future, and then they will shit on his head.

Therefore, this junior named Xiao Yun must be severely punished to make an example of him and maintain his dignity as the head of the Jiang family.

"Boy, you are very brave! Kneel down!" Jiang Feng roared, and the pressure of the seventh-grade martial master came towards Xiao Yun.

His goal was to bend Xiao Yun's spine and make Xiao Yun kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

Although Jiang Feng's main target was Xiao Yun, the pressure of the seventh-grade martial master was too strong, and Jiang Feng was furious at this time. He did not control his own strength for a while, so that other people present were more or less affected by this pressure.

For a while, there was an uproar at the scene.

"Too strong, Jiang Feng is worthy of being the head of the Jiang family, his strength is too strong."

"Yes, although he did not attack Xiao Yun directly, it was more humiliating than attacking directly."

"Jiang Feng's goal is to make Xiao Yun kneel down and bend his spine completely. Once Xiao Yun kneels down, it will probably cause a big blow to Xiao Yun's martial arts heart."

"Indeed, Jiang Feng is worthy of being the head of the Jiang family. He is deep-minded and ruthless."

Many people present were mourning Xiao Yun's fate. After all, Xiao Yun saved their lives from Mingquan, and they were also somewhat grateful to Xiao Yun.

However, the one who attacked Xiao Yun now was Jiang Feng, the head of the Jiang family.

He was a huge monster to everyone, and no one dared to challenge Jiang Feng's authority.

Everyone shook their heads, as if they had seen what Xiao Yun would encounter next...

However, the course of the story was completely different from what they imagined.

The overwhelming pressure disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea after it hit Xiao Yun, without causing any ripples.

A slightly lazy voice came from Xiao Yun: "You are very brave, actually coveting the Zhuxian Sword I gave to Xiao Yunzi."

Ye Yu's tone was lazy and his expression was indifferent, but everyone could clearly sense the murderous intent in his words.

"Who are you?" Jiang Feng said with astonishment and disbelief.

Although he scanned the surroundings at the beginning and noticed Ye Yu, he did not take Ye Yu to heart.

After all, Ye Yu looked so young.

At first glance, he was a junior like his son Jiang Yang, and no matter how talented he was, he only had the cultivation of a martial emperor.

He did not take the martial emperor seriously.

As for geniuses, they can be divided into two categories, one is a genius who has grown up, and the other is a genius who died halfway...

As for Ye Yu, in his opinion, he has not grown up yet and is not to be feared.

However, Ye Yu's strength was beyond his expectations.

Because he felt that when his pressure was about to fall on Xiao Yun, it was obviously blocked by another force.

This force did not come from Xiao Yun.

The only possibility was Ye Yu beside Xiao Yun...

Hiss!

A terrifying thought arose in his mind.

Ye Yu, could it be that some old monster is pretending to be young...

This is not Jiang Feng's random guess, but there is indeed a race in Tianxuan Continent, called the Immortal Clan, who are proficient in the secret art of maintaining beauty and rejuvenation.

This secret art is sought after by the strong men in Tianxuan Continent, after all, who doesn't want to stay young forever.

For a long time, countless strong men in Tianxuan Continent have wanted to find the traces of the Immortal Clan, especially the female strong men, who are even more crazy.

They hope to obtain the secret art of maintaining beauty and rejuvenation, so that they can stay young forever.

However, the traces of the Immortal Clan are erratic, and so far, few people have seen them, let alone learn about the secret art of maintaining beauty and rejuvenation from them.

"Who are you?" Jiang Feng asked again.

But Ye Yu just smiled faintly and said, "My identity, you don't deserve to know!"

Crazy!

It's really too crazy!

Everyone sighed, Ye Yu was too arrogant.

He actually said that Jiang Feng, the head of the Jiang family, was not worthy of knowing his identity. This was even more arrogant than Xiao Yun.

Isn't this just rubbing Jiang Feng's face on the ground!

Now, Jiang Feng was afraid that he wanted to kill Ye Yu.

However, everyone also saw that Ye Yu was not a soft persimmon that could be squeezed by anyone. He was an absolute tough guy, and Jiang Feng was afraid that it would not be so easy to control.

Jiang Feng was so angry at Ye Yu's words that his eyes were about to burst. His chest was burning with anger. His eyes were fixed on Ye Yu, and he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

Even if Ye Yu was really the legendary immortal clan, he shouldn't be so arrogant.

After all, he, Jiang Feng, was the majestic head of the Jiang family. Their Jiang family also had a martial emperor, and it was not something that a small immortal clan could offend.

"How dare you! You are looking for death!" Jiang Feng roared with a gloomy face.

Then, a holy weapon Yin Jue Knife appeared in Jiang Feng's hand, and the spiritual power in his body surged, ready to go.

He wanted Ye Yu to pay the price for his arrogance!

However, just as he was about to make a move, an extremely terrifying force enveloped him, and the spiritual power that was originally ready to go was instantly sealed in his dantian. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Puff..."

But in an instant, Jiang Feng spat out a mouthful of black blood and collapsed to the ground.

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