At this moment, everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at the scene that was happening.
Jiang Yan's expression also changed drastically, and he held the spiritual sword tightly with both hands. The moment the water sword came, he moved.
Spirit Sword Cutting Water Sword!
With every swing of his sword, a large area of water sword disappeared.
However, the water sword was too strong. Even if he killed countless water swords with his spiritual sword, there were still countless water swords falling on him.
In the shock of the strong men of Mu Mansion, Jiang Yan was covered with sword marks all over his body.
"ah……"
Jiang Yan suddenly looked up to the sky and roared loudly, as if to vent the anger in his heart.
Jian Yu also completely disappeared at this time.
Yang Chen stumbled and stumbled back several steps, his face extremely pale.
Casting Sword Rain twice in a row was extremely draining on him.
"Brother Yang!"
At this time, Feng Xiaowan suddenly shouted and threw a white porcelain bottle.
Yang Chen caught it immediately, without any hesitation, opened the cork and swallowed the pill in the bottle.
The elixir melts immediately in the mouth, turning into a warm current and flowing into the body along the esophagus.
After taking the elixir given by Feng Xiaowan, Yang Chen felt much better. The huge consumption just now was also replenished.
However, his current martial arts realm has grown too much, and the recovery effect of this pill on him has weakened too much.
Fortunately, it still alleviated the huge consumption he had just suffered.
"Yang Chen!"
Jiang Yan's face was full of ferocity, his eyes were staring at Yang Chen and he said: "You deserve to die!"
Yang Chen took a deep breath, held the spirit dagger in his right hand, stared at Jiang Yan and said, "I'll ask you one last time, why did you take me to Jiang's house?"
Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and said, "When you die, you will know the reason."
After saying that, he actually took the initiative and rushed towards Yang Chen.
He was a direct descendant of the Jiang family and a leader of the younger generation. When he came to the secular world, he encountered obstacles again and again. This was simply the biggest stain in his life. Only by killing Yang Chen could he calm down the anger in his heart.
"Mr. Yang, be careful!"
A strong man in the Mu Mansion let out an exclamation.
Yang Chen's eyes turned blood red again, his crazy bloodline was activated again, the God of War Art was already running in his body, and the arm he was holding on to the spirit dagger also trembled slightly.
"Die!"
At this time, Jiang Yan had already rushed in front of Yang Chen, and the spirit sword in his hand fell directly.
"clang!"
Yang Chen suddenly raised the spiritual dagger, and the spiritual sword fell on the spiritual dagger, directly knocking Yang Chen's body back more than ten steps.
The gap between the two people's martial arts realm is too big. If Jiang Yan hadn't been seriously injured before, he would have killed Yang Chen instantly.
"Clang clang clang!"
Jiang Yan swung his spiritual sword wildly, and struck down one sword after another.
Yang Chen always kept blocking and allowed Jiang Yan's attack to fall.
The depths of his eyes shone with wisdom as he stared at Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan didn't know how many times he swung his spiritual sword, and his movements became more and more chaotic.
Yang Chen has been forced into a corner.
At this moment, two cold gleams shot out from Yang Chen's eyes. Just when Jiang Yan raised the spirit sword again and was about to swing it down, he suddenly stepped on the ground and his body flashed.
"boom!"
The moment he dodged, the spiritual sword in Jiang Yan's hand landed where he was just now.
When Jiang Yan lowered his sword and found that Yang Chen had dodged, his expression suddenly changed, and a strong sense of crisis came over him.
"die!"
Yang Chen's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Yang Chen was extremely fast, and the dagger in his hand slashed directly towards Jiang Yan's throat.
Jiang Yan's eyes widened immediately. He had just landed a sword, and he hadn't even regained his balance yet. He couldn't even dodge, let alone fight back or dodge.
He watched helplessly as the spirit dagger in Yang Chen's hand got closer and closer to his throat.
The strong men in the Mu family all had excited faces and stared at this scene with their eyes. They wanted to witness with their own eyes that this bastard from the Guwu family was killed by Yang Chen.
"clang!"
Seeing that Yang Chen's spiritual dagger was about to slice through Jiang Yan's throat, but at this moment, an old figure appeared in front of Jiang Yan. The other person stretched out two fingers and clamped Yang Chen's spiritual dagger.
Seeing this old man, Yang Chen's expression changed drastically. Without any hesitation, he gave up the spirit dagger, stepped on it, and appeared dozens of meters away.
The strong men of Mu Mansion also looked at the old man with a fairy-like spirit and a shocked look on their faces.
"puff!"
The old man flicked his fingers, and the spiritual dagger he held between his two fingers was directly nailed to Yang Chen's feet.
Yang Chen looked at the other party, his expression extremely solemn. He thought he had left the opponent's attack range, but he didn't expect that the other party flicked his hand casually, and the spiritual dagger fell at his feet.
Obviously, the other party had no intention of killing him, otherwise the dagger would not have been nailed to the ground under his feet, but to his heart.
"Heaven Realm Powerful One!"
Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, stared at the old man and said, "If I am not wrong, the senior is a powerful person in the heaven realm, right?"
A strong person who can possess such means can only be a strong person in the heaven realm.
Jiang Yan also came back to his senses at this time. When he saw the old man, his face was full of joy for surviving the disaster, and he said excitedly: "Old He, you are finally here!"
He Lao, a powerful person in the heavenly realm of the Jiang family, is also Jiang Yan’s protector.
Mr. He just glanced at Jiang Yan lightly, and then said: "Just wait to go back and accept the punishment from the Jiang family!"
After saying that, he looked at Yang Chen and said expressionlessly: "How about giving the Jiang family some face and I take Jiang Yan away?"
Yang Chen frowned, stared at the other person and said: "A strong person in the heavenly realm is not allowed to interfere in worldly affairs. As a strong person in the heavenly realm, is it inappropriate for you to interfere in this matter?"
Mr. He raised his eyebrows, and suddenly a terrifying martial arts pressure enveloped Yang Chen's body, and he said in a cold voice: "Are you questioning me?"
At this moment, Yang Chen only felt that his shoulders were bearing tens of thousands of kilograms, and the martial arts pressure that the other party just released was actually unbearable for him.
His body stooped slightly, he gritted his teeth tightly, his mad bloodline was instantly activated, and he used all his strength to resist the opponent's martial arts pressure.
However, it was of no use at all. The opponent's strength was too strong. As soon as he resisted, the martial arts pressure became even stronger.
Yang Chen's knees also gradually bent, and the other party was trying to force him to kneel down.
Upon seeing this, the strong men in the Mu family changed their expressions. A strong man in the late stage of the ninth realm of the extraordinary in the Mu family stared at Mr. He and gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, as a strong man in the heaven realm, you bully a man with only extraordinary strength in this way.
Is it too much for a junior who is at the pinnacle of the Eight Realms?"
"Kneel down!"
He Lao suddenly shouted angrily, and the late-stage Transcendent Ninth Realm expert from the Mu Mansion immediately knelt down on his knees. It was not because he wanted to kneel, but because He Lao was too strong. He knelt down with a sound like substantial pressure.
Forcing him to kneel on the ground.
"Are you not convinced?"
He Lao looked at Yang Chen who was still struggling and asked coldly.