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"I heard that when he came to the Palace of Wargod a month ago, he was clearly only at the Mortal Realm martial artist. I didn't expect that after such a small amount of time, he could actually beat a martial artist at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage."
"Too terrifying. No wonder he was able to kill that many people beyond his cultivation realm." "As expected, his reputation is not undeserved."
Those who had seen this battle were all extremely shocked.
Before, everything was just hearsay and they had not personally seen it, so they had a certain degree of suspicion of Jing Yunxiao, but now, who would doubt that someone had just added a bit more fuel to the fire.
This was because they had already witnessed with their own eyes how capable Jing Yunxiao really was, and how capable he was.
After easily defeating Jing Yan, Jing Yunxiao clapped her hands, then leaped up. Not long later, she arrived beside Jing Yan who was paralyzed on the ground and sneered: "Weren't you very arrogant just now? How did she become so weak? "Don't pretend to be a b * tch, and pretend to be a b * tch or a thunderbolt."
Jing Yan's face was extremely pale, and after hearing Jing Yunxiao's words, she was so angry that she vomited a few more bowls of blood.
At this moment, he wished that he could dig a hole and dig a hole to hide in.
He wasn't willing to accept this.
He was not convinced.
But there was nothing he could do.
The current him, was unable to even stand up, let alone fight against Jing Yunxiao.
"Even if I can't do anything to you, there will definitely be someone who will take care of you in a bit. If you don't believe me, we'll see. " Jing Yan said angrily.
"Wait and see?"
Jing Yunxiao raised his eyebrows and repeated the words, but just as he finished saying it, his expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes immediately shone with killing intent: "Do you think you still have the chance to see what happens next?"
"What do you mean? "Cough, cough."
Jing Yan's expression suddenly became tense, and her pale face became even paler.
He was so nervous that he couldn't help but cough continuously, coughing up quite a bit of blood once more.
"What else can it mean? "Go to hell."
Jing Yunxiao laughed coldly, a burst of coldness suddenly rising in his heart. He immediately raised his fist, and was about to throw it towards Jing Yan's fatal chest.
With Jing Yan's current condition, with this punch from Jing Yunxiao, Jing Yan would definitely die.
At this moment, Jing Yan was so scared that her entire body was trembling.
Even more so, traces of yellow liquid flowed out from under his crotch.
As for the rest of the people around, all of them were shocked, they did not expect Jing Yunxiao to be so ruthless right?
It was at this moment that a voice abruptly sounded.
"Stop."
At the same time his voice came out, a middle-aged man with slightly white hair rushed out from the crowd, rushing in front of Jing Yunxiao and shouted at him.
Jing Yunxiao stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at the old man. His hair had just turned white, and he looked to be around 40 to 50 years old, making him look somewhat similar to Jing Yan. As for the aura he was emitting, he was clearly a warrior at the peak of the ninth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage.
"Manager Jing Mo is here too."
"Jing Yan is his nephew. Can Manager Jing Mo ignore him?"
"True. If that's the case, then Jing Yan's life will be saved."
There was another commotion.
Jing Yunxiao naturally heard these discussions, but he did not take it to heart. Palace of Wargod did not have more than a hundred, but there were also dozens of them, so it was nothing much.
At least it did not enter Jing Yunxiao's eyes.
"Release Yan'er immediately and apologize to him. Otherwise, don't even think about living for another moment."
Jing Mo threatened with a cold tone.
However, what he did not know was that Jing Yunxiao had always been one to take advantage of the situation. If someone threatened him, that would be good.
Moreover, this time Jing Yan was courting death.
Therefore, Jing Yunxiao gave Jing Mo a bland look, and said: "Uncle, watch carefully."
As he spoke, his fist fell down mercilessly.
"Bam."
"Ah ?"
A dull sound rang out, followed by a miserable scream. Finally, it was time for Jing Yan to die.
Everyone was dumbstruck.
No one would have thought that Jing Yunxiao would dare to act so brazenly when facing Jing Mo.
What a cruel heart.
How vicious.
So decisive.
So determined.
Many of them were secretly rejoicing in their hearts. Fortunately, they had not acted just now, and some were glad that they had not offended Jing Yunxiao in the past.
As for Jing Mo, he was furious.
This Jing Yunxiao actually killed his nephew in front of him?
This was an insult to him.
"Kid, are you tired of living? If that's the case, then that's good. I will make you accompany my nephew in death, and make you go to hell to regret it for the rest of your life. "
Jing Mo was truly angry.
In the next moment, his momentum surged as he punched the ground.
Under this punch, Jing Yunxiao could clearly feel that there was a powerful fist force below the ground that was like a Python snake, swiftly tearing at his direction.
"What a powerful technique."
If Jing Yan could be considered a soft attack, then Jing Mo's attack was the complete opposite of Jing Yan. This kind of attack was extremely violent and powerful, it was extremely swift and decisive, and from this, it could be seen that Jing Mo was a person with a bad temper.
"Nine Shadow Clone Steps."
Before he clearly understood the opponent's true strength, Jing Yunxiao would naturally not choose to receive this punch head on. He immediately moved his body and pulled the position of the fist force.
The moment his body left, a spike appeared where he was just standing and stabbed out like a sharp sword.
It turned out that he had used his fist strength to cover up the attack.
In his heart, Jing Yunxiao was secretly glad that he did not directly use his physical body fist to block the attack. If he did, Jing Yunxiao might have been tricked by Jing Mo, and not only was he unable to block the attack, he would have been injured.
"What a sinister move."
Jing Yunxiao's gaze turned cold.
At this time, Jing Mo unleashed his attack once again.
Jing Mo's body was like a ferocious beast as he madly rushed forward. At the same time he charged forward, the ground under his feet all seemed to be affected by a huge suction force, as it continuously surged towards his body.
In just a split-second, Jing Mo's body was completely covered by the rocks, and like a rock iron ball, he fiercely smashed towards Jing Yunxiao.
"Little bastard, if you have the ability then don't dodge. You were just acting so arrogantly just now, how come you became a turtle who has its head tucked in?"
At the same time, Jing Mo's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"Hmph, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Jing Yunxiao's gaze grew cold. This time, he really did not dodge, and immediately threw out a punch. It was only when that punch was thrown out, that scales began to constantly cover his arm.
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