Jian Wuhen was so painful that he almost fainted. If he hadn't called for help wholeheartedly, he wouldn't have been able to hold on any longer.
Jian Nanshan's face was ashen, and he looked at his unfulfilled son with hatred, and he really wanted to slap him.
"Even if he is wrong, you have tortured him. His injuries are no lighter than your friends. Can you let him go now?" Jian Nanshan shouted.
"Jian Nanshan, you are very capable. If I just let him go, what if he makes two more prosthetic hands and continues to harm people?"
"What do you want?"
Ye Xiong raised his hand, with a ball of vitality condensed in his palm.
"Jiangnan, how dare you..." Jian Nanshan yelled.
"Master Jiang Pavilion, don't get excited. Even if Jian Wuhen makes a mistake, the master will naturally punish him. You can't do anything." Nangong Han said urgently.
"Severe punishment?" Ye Xiong burst into laughter.
"Jian Wuhen was punished to face the wall for a year, and he came out to participate in the spiritual realm qualifying competition in half a year. The sword demon entered the spiritual realm to kill me, and Jian Nanshan could push him away. I'm afraid that it will be found out again: my friend wants to harm me.
Jian Wuhen, he was defending himself. It would not be an exaggeration to kill this kind of person a hundred times."
boom!
A palm fell down, hitting Jian Wuhen directly on the head.
Card rub.
The sound of broken bones was heard, and Jian Wuhen's forehead was smashed into pieces. His brains were scattered everywhere, and he fell softly to the ground. His body kept twitching, and he could no longer die.
There was deathly silence under the field.
Everyone looked at Jian Wuhen's body and was speechless.
Jian Wuhen was killed.
And he was killed in front of his father, Jian Nanshan, the master of Jiange Pavilion.
Everyone was stunned by Ye Xiong's crazy behavior.
The master of the fourth pavilion was shocked.
Nangong Han was also shocked. How many people in this world dare to kill his son in front of Jian Nanshan? At least he did not dare to do so.
"Jiang Nan, I will kill you."
Jian Nan roared loudly, his body erupted with momentum like a surging sea tide, and he punched Ye Xiong.
Overwhelming and invincible.
It was so powerful that it almost turned the disciples of Jiange into cannon fodder.
At the critical moment, Nangong Han took action and placed a restraint to protect the onlookers, preventing them from being crushed to pieces by the fluctuations of vitality.
"Pavilion Master Jiang is so stupid. He killed his son in front of Jian Nanshan. Isn't that asking for death?" Yu Fengxian said.
"Originally, the boss had the intention to protect him, but now he can't. He is so impulsive." Jiang Panzi said.
"People always have to pay the price for their impulses." Jiang Zhiwei snorted.
Just when everyone thought Ye Xiong would be punched into pieces, a shocking scene happened.
A burst of extremely powerful golden light suddenly erupted from Ye Xiong's body, just like the Buddha's light, covering his body with a layer of golden light.
Jian Nanshan's punch hit him, but he didn't let him retreat even half a step!
boom!
The earth trembled and the mountains shook, and the wind blew up the dust and sand.
Around the feet of the two people, the ground sank deeply. For several kilometers around, except for the places protected by several pavilions, the rest of the place was shaken by the powerful fluctuations and turned into ruins.
Tweet!
Two figures rose into the sky, fell into the air, and faced each other.
"This is...he actually broke through."
Nangong Han looked at the terrifying aura emanating from Ye Xiong in mid-air, and was extremely shocked.
Yu Fengxian, Jiang Panzi, Jiang Zhiwei, and Gu Wenbai all looked at the two figures in the air in shock, and were all shocked by their momentum.
"I'm just telling you, Pavilion Master Jiang, who is usually a steady person, suddenly became so impulsive and killed Jian Wuhen in public. It turned out to be a breakthrough."
"Master Jiang Pavilion has amazing combat power, and has the ability to defeat enemies by leaping through levels. Now that he has reached the peak of the Golden Core, there is no telling who will win!"
"This guy is so terrifying. Some disciples failed to break through after entering the spiritual realm several times. He actually broke through in just five years. He is simply a peerless genius."
The four pavilion masters were all very surprised and looked into the air with bright eyes.
…
In mid-air, the two faced each other.
Jian Nanshan's face looked very ugly; on the contrary, Ye Xiong was much calmer.
He originally thought that even if he broke through to the peak of Jindan, there would still be a big gap between him and the upper half-step Nascent Soul. But now it seems that it is not what he imagined.
The half-step Nascent Soul monk who once thought he was invincible, as he breaks through step by step, now has the power to fight. This feeling is so damn good.
"Do you think you can beat me if you break through to the peak of the Golden Core?" Jian Nanshan snorted coldly and shouted: "I will let you know how far you are from being the strongest in the world."
"I'll let you know what it means to push back the waves in the Yangtze River. Old antiques like you should have been eliminated long ago."
"I don't know how high the sky is, but bear my wrath!"
Jian Nanshan's right hand gathered vitality crazily, and instantly condensed a transparent energy lightsaber.
To deal with a peak golden elixir, he is not worthy of using a real sword.
kill!
A monstrous sword light thousands of meters high struck directly at Ye Xiong, carrying an extremely terrifying power.
Ye Xiong turned into a stream of light and escaped a hundred kilometers away.
A war of this magnitude would affect the area within a hundred kilometers, so we can only find places where there are no people.
The woods in particular were of great help to him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sword light seemed to be able to track, creating a huge scar on the ground behind him, as if it was about to split the planet in half.
"Twin dragons of ice and fire!"
Ye Xiong blinked, spit out his palms, and two giant dragons hundreds of meters long roared towards Jiannan Mountain.
One ice, one fire, one left and one right, with surging momentum.
Since reaching the peak of the Golden Core and each of the Five Elements techniques entering the second level, Ye Xiong's strength has made a qualitative leap.
Now his Five Elements spells can be cast at will, and the speed is no slower than martial arts, or even faster.
"Xuantian Sword Cut!"
Jian Nanshan slashed out two swords, and the monstrous sword light struck towards the two dragons.
boom!
There was a huge explosion, and the void was about to be blown apart.
No one can bear such power.
"Wind and Thunder Flying Sword."
"Three rounds of moon slash."
"Thunder fell from the sky."
"Zap, chop, chop!"
In mid-air, two figures were intertwining rapidly, sometimes coming together and sometimes bouncing apart.
Various spells and shocking sword light intertwined in mid-air, forming an unprecedented battle.
The speed is so fast that people with weak strength can't see the trajectory at all, only two streams of light, and they can't even tell who is who.
Countless disciples were watching. Many disciples had never seen a battle of this magnitude in their entire lives.
Youming looked at the sky, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad at the moment.
She could see that Ye Xiong and Jian Nanshan were both equally powerful, and even if they couldn't win, they couldn't be defeated.
I didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed a slight movement on her back.