"It's a good thing to create the Liuyan Jing Iron, but it's a pity. I've insulted such a good sword!"
After Yang Jian glanced at the long sword in the young man's hand, a light flashed in his eyes, and then he said lightly.
Liuyan Jing Iron is a top-quality refining material. In the world of immortal cultivation, Liuyan Jing Iron has few virtues. This kind of thing will only appear in some places with strong special fire elements, which can create a ninth-grade treasure. The long sword in the hand of the young man in front of him is made of the whole body of Liuyan Jing Iron. However, because of the technique, the long sword in the hand of the young man has just reached the level of the holy weapon.
"Wait a moment!"
After seeing the young man's actions, the woman next to him spoke directly, and then his eyes also fell on Yang Jian's expression. A strange light flashed through his eyes when he looked at Yang Jian.
"I don't know what this young master is called?" the woman said in a delicate voice, and a numb feeling came from her voice.
After seeing the woman's appearance, Yang Jian's mouth suddenly showed a sneer, especially after feeling the fluctuation of energy on the other party's body, his eyes became even colder, because he felt that the woman was using charming skills on him at this time.
If it were for ordinary young people, they might be able to tell the truth, but unfortunately, she was not lucky. When she met Yang Jian, Yang Jian's soul had reached the realm of Taiyi Jinxian. Not to mention a cultivator in the small cave realm, even if the Nine Tribulation Void God wanted to use charming skills on Yang Jian, it would not have any effect.
As soon as the woman's voice fell, Yang Jian felt a strange energy fluctuation suddenly shrouded towards his sea of consciousness. After feeling this energy, Yang Jian's face suddenly became cold, because he found that the beauty of the woman in front of him was actually very domineering. Or it could no longer be described as beauty of the beauty, because if Yang Jian's realm was not high enough, his mind would be taken away instantly, and then he would become the other party's slave. It is conceivable how terrifying it was.
"court death!"
Thinking of this, Yang Jian snorted coldly. At the same time, a terrifying aura instantly pressed against the woman's body, and the terrifying spiritual sense immediately blasted at the woman's attack.
"uh-huh!"
"puff……"
After feeling Yang Jian's breath, the woman's face suddenly changed. The next moment, she groaned and a mouthful of blood gushed out of the woman's mouth. Her face suddenly turned pale.
"you……"
At this time, the woman looked at Yang Jian with great shock and anger. At the same time, a trace of extremely resentful light flashed in her eyes, and obviously she hated Yang Jian to the core.
"Mei'er! How are you?" After seeing this sudden change, the young man on the side was slightly stunned. But he quickly came to his senses and hurried to the woman and spoke.
"Puff..."
The woman was about to speak when another mouthful of blood gushed out, and the breath on her body became even weaker, obviously she was suffering a lot of trauma.
"Boy, you are looking for death, but you dare to attack the people of my Feng family. You really don't know how to live or die! I'll take my life!" The next moment, the young man's eyes suddenly fell on Yang Jian. The eyes that looked at Yang Jian were filled with an extremely resentful light. The sword in his hand shook and suddenly turned into a red sword light and attacked Yang Jian's chest.
"The mantis arm is in a car, overestimating one's own ability!" After feeling the young man's attack, a cold light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and a disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The young man's cultivation is lower than that of a woman, and he only looks like a mid-stage Dongxu. In Yang Jian's eyes, he is no different from an ant.
Yang Jian's figure did not dodge at all. He directly reached out and grabbed it hard at the long sword in the young man's hand.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" After seeing Yang Jian's actions, a vicious light flashed in the young man's eyes, and the energy in his body suddenly surged out towards the long sword. Suddenly, an extremely domineering flame power attacked Yang Jian's body.
"Ant!"
Regarding the opponent's actions, the expression on Yang Jian's face was not only disdainful but also disdainful. Obviously, the opponent's attack did not pose any threat to Yang Jian. The next moment, Yang Jian's right hand directly grabbed the long sword in the young man's hand.
Then he flicked his index finger gently, and in the young man's extremely horrified gaze, the long sword in his hand broke inch like glass, and turned into iron filings all over the sky.
"hiss……"
After seeing this scene, the two guards next to them and the injured woman who had been previously gasped, and the eyes that looked at Yang Jian were filled with horror.
The physical body of the mortal body resisted the holy weapon, which was far beyond their imagination. At the same time, the woman on the side looked at Yang Jian and became even more resentful and uneasy. Obviously, even a fool could see that Yang Jian was not as simple as she imagined. For some reason, a strong sense of crisis also arose from his heart.
"Damn it, no, I must not let him in!"
The woman thought secretly in her heart. At the same time, she took out a fiery red jade talisman and pinched it hard. In an instant, the fiery red jade talisman turned into a red light and shot towards the Feng family.
"Bang..."
A crisp sound came, and the young man's body flew backwards, and his left face also swollen. His originally handsome face seemed to have turned into a pig's head, looking very funny.
"Bastard, I'll fight you!" Seeing that Yang Jian treated him like this, a strong sense of hatred arose in the young man's heart, and his whole body rushed towards Yang Jian's side as if he was crazy.
"idiot!"
"Bang..."
Seeing this, Yang Jian spoke disdainfully, and then slapped him out with a big hand, and the young man's body flew backwards again. Then the young man fainted.
"Okay, you can report!"
After glanced at the woman with a resentful face, Yang Jian showed a strange expression on his lips, and finally spoke directly to the two guards. Yang Jian didn't care about the threat of the woman at all. Now Yang Jian's strength has soared, and he has regained his previous confidence. Although the Feng family is very powerful, Yang Jian himself is definitely not easy to bully. So he didn't care about the woman at all.
"Uh... Please wait, young master!" After glanced at the situation in the scene, the guards also knew that this matter was not something he could handle at all, so they ran directly into the Feng family's courtyard.