When the long sword in his hand was about to fall on Yang Jian's head, the expression on the man in black also became even more ferocious, as if he had seen Yang Jian's head squirting blood.
The middle-aged man in gray behind him also showed a hesitant expression on his face when he saw this. Obviously, he did not expect Yang Jian to be so 'dish'.
But soon, the next moment, the expressions on everyone's faces froze, and then many people couldn't help but rub their eyes, and their faces were filled with an expression of shock, and then they turned into a look of horror.
I saw that at some point, Yang Jian's right hand had already stretched out, and then his two fingers actually clamped the howling long sword that was whistling and falling was not bad.
Then the originally powerful long sword suddenly froze in the air. As for the man in black, his face was flushed at this time, and the expression on his face was full of terror. He suddenly realized that the long sword in his hand was not under his control.
"What, how is that possible?" After trying all the tricks on his body, the man in black found that he still had not moved at all. He couldn't help but exclaim in his mouth.
"Overbial overestimate one's ability!" After seeing the other person's appearance, Yang Jian also showed a sarcastic expression on his lips. Then he gently flicked his index finger. Suddenly, the man in black felt a terrifying force coming from his arms, and then his hands were shaken away directly.
Then, in his extremely horrified gaze, the long sword in front of him was instantly covered with dense cracks. The next moment, it burst out instantly, turning into a cold light in the sky and flew directly towards his body.
"Swish swish swish swish swish..."
"ah……"
Before the man in black could react, a cold light filled the sky suddenly penetrated into his body. A terrifying pain instantly hit his whole body, and he instantly turned into a bloody man. He kept rolling on the ground, looking very miserable.
"hiss……"
After seeing the man in black, the rest of the people gasped in air, and the eyes of Yang Jian became even more frightened. An inexplicable chill instantly hit their bodies.
"You, you..."
At this time, the middle-aged man in gray in front of the opposite side also changed his face and looked at Yang Jian with horror. You should know that the man in black in front of him was in his group, except for himself. His strength was definitely among the top three.
The realm of the peak of Zhenwu was actually solved so easily. It is conceivable how shocked he was. He asked himself that if it were him, it would take at least ten moves to solve the problem of the man in black. From this, the judgment of the superiority and inferiority was determined.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that you were very brave and dared to hit me. You really don't know how to live or die!" After seeing the other person's appearance, Yang Jian also showed a sarcastic expression on his face.
"You, who are you..."
At this time, the middle-aged man in gray could no longer calm down. He forced himself to suppress the horror in his heart, and spoke to Yang Jian with a trembling voice.
"You are not qualified to know who I am. There is no need to know so much about the dying person!" After hearing the other party's words, Yang Jian said coldly.
The next moment, an extremely terrifying murderous aura suddenly burst out from Yang Jian's body, and the violent aura instantly enveloped all the people on the opposite side.
In an instant, the people felt a sudden coldness around them, and then they couldn't help but tremble violently. At this time, they only felt like a mountain was pressing on their bodies, and a strong threat of death suddenly filled their hearts.
"How, how is it possible? You, you..."
After feeling the terrifying aura on Yang Jian's body, the middle-aged man in gray suddenly had his eyes wide open, and the only lucky thing that had left in his heart disappeared without a trace.
Under Yang Jian's terrifying aura, the middle-aged man in gray felt like he was like an ant, and he could not even have the slightest idea of resistance.
As a master at the peak of Yuandan, the middle-aged man in gray also has some knowledge. He had seen some powerful masters in the realm of magical powers in the past, but in his opinion, the aura of those masters in the realm of magical powers was definitely not as terrifying as Yang Jian in front of him.
It was because of the cultivation level above the level of supernatural powers. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in gray became even more desperate. In the past few days, they have been cautious enough. In the past few days, they have also robbed three or four lonely people. Although they have lost a lot of people, compared with their gains, they are obviously nothing at all.
Originally they were about to leave, but they actually met Yang Jian and Ye Fentian. After seeing the youthful appearance of Yang Jian and Ye Fentian, they immediately treated them as fat sheep and were about to leave here after doing this.
But now they never dreamed that it was because of their final greed that they had put them in such a desperate situation. This was not a fat sheep, it was clearly the death-seeking king of hell.
"Yang, Yang Jian...you, are you Yang Jian?" But suddenly the middle-aged man in gray seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Yang Jian with horror, his eyes full of incredible expression.
He is so young and has such terrifying strength. In the entire Shenwu Empire, it seems that only the legendary Yang Jian can do this. Thinking of this, the expression on the face of the middle-aged man in gray became even more bitter.
My heart was filled with regret. If they knew that their goal of the catastrophe was Yang Jian, even if they had lent them a hundred courages, they would not dare to do so. But obviously, it was too late.
"What!? Yang, Yang Jian!?" After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in gray, his face suddenly changed. They naturally heard Yang Jian's reputation, and their faces were filled with extremely frightened expressions.
"I guessed it right, but unfortunately there was no reward!" Yang Jian was slightly stunned after hearing the words of the middle-aged man in gray, but the coldness on his face did not diminish at all.
"Young Master Yang, spare my life! I..." After seeing Yang Jian admit his identity, the middle-aged man in gray suddenly became paler and then he was about to beg for mercy to Yang Jian. Obviously, he understood that with his strength, he was simply a delusion to escape from Yang Jian.
But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming. The next moment, he lost consciousness and a blood hole appeared out of thin air at the center of his eyebrows.