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"How dare you!"

"This kid is too arrogant!"

"He actually dares to be presumptuous even in the face of death?"

"He's looking down on us too much, he's simply courting death!"

When the imperial government called in the army, the commanders of the Blood Clothes Legion all saw Jiang Yi's actions, and started to berate him, wanting to take action and suppress Jiang Yi.

However, they were all stopped by Fang Ming.

"This is a grudge between the two of them, there's no need for us to interfere. Even though Wei Feng is Sir Liu Han's man, how can he become the commander of our Blood Clothes Legion without a bit of ability? "

Cao Yang Shui sneered.

Even Liu Han did not make a move, he only looked at Jiang Yi expressionlessly, no one knew what he was thinking.

Perhaps he had absolute confidence in Wei Feng, or perhaps he had some other plan.

"Little junior brother, after not seeing you for a few years, you have become more and more arrogant, thinking that you are invincible in this world just because you reached Martial Dao Grandmaster? Dream Soul Sect were the cultivation sects under the heavens. Cultivating in them meant sitting in the well and watching the sky. There would never be a day when one could rise to the top. "Fine, today I will broaden your horizons so that you won't be ridiculed by others for being so arrogant."

Wei Feng said indifferently, not putting Jiang Yi in his eyes at all.

"Don't call me junior. Wei Feng, from now on, I will cut off all ties with you. I will kill you not for myself, but for the master, for my fellow disciples who died miserably."

Jiang Yi's footsteps did not stop as he continued to walk towards Wei Feng. His entire person was like a deep pool, giving off an indescribable feeling.

"You're courting death!"

Wei Feng coldly shouted and did not waste any more words as he immediately took action.

His body dashed forward like a cannonball, his aura soaring to the skies, creating waves of air currents. With each step he took, the stone steps on the ground were shattered, leaving deep footprints behind.

His palm was like a tidal wave as it struck out, creating a fierce and violent wind. Its murderous intent was dense, and its power was so ferocious that it could almost shatter steel plates.

This was his most powerful martial art, "Breaking Wind Break"!

The moment he made a move, he immediately used his most powerful force, not caring about the feelings of his fellow disciples in the slightest.

In truth, it was because of this betrayal that made Jiang Yi the commander of the imperial government's recruitment army. This was a great merit, otherwise, he would not have had the chance.

If a person did not commit suicide, then the heavens would be destroyed and the earth would be destroyed.

Now that he had entered the imperial government to conscript the army, his future would be bright. Once he had achieved fame and become the next king, who would dare to be disrespectful to him?

In the face of this "Shocking Wind Palm", Jiang Yi's face was completely devoid of any other expression other than coldness.

Without even looking, he also struck out with his palm. The power of his palm was light and gentle, without even the slightest bit of strength contained within. Watching this, Wei Feng laughed coldly: "Jiang Yi, you only have this much strength left, yet you dare to say that you have a sect? "The word 'overestimating yourself' is written for you."

Crash! *

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, a change occurred to Jiang Yi's palm energy. At the same time, a series of murmurs came out from beside his ears, "Path of Heaven, more than enough to repair but not enough. Its meaning, its rationality, its depth of interest. "The division of the image of heaven and earth, the marquis of yin and yang, the origin of all transformations, the sign of death and life …"

"The weaker, the stronger. The stronger, the stronger. There is no one in the world who doesn't know about this …"

"The tenderest thing in the world, the strongest thing in the world …"

"The Blood Essence is the void, the skeleton is the real thing, the five fingers are like a sword, unbreakable and unbreakable, destroying the enemy leader as though piercing through rotten wood …"

Every sentence was vast and profound, containing all the profound truths of heaven and earth. Each word was exquisite and exquisite, causing one to immerse themselves within it to obtain its true meaning.

In that moment, both of Jiang Yi's hands suddenly shriveled up and turned into bones, as though all the Blood Essence had disappeared, however, his Blood Essence did not disappear, but instead fused into his bones.

His entire person immediately turned sinister, like a malicious spirit. His ten fingers bent like a lute, and his nails jingled as his sharp edges were exposed.

"This is bad!"

Wei Feng instinctively felt an aura of death surge up in his heart, and a chill ran down his spine. He wanted to dodge.

But it was too late.

Jiang Yi rushed forward, soft, agile, vicious and merciless. His vision blurred and in an instant, he was above Yue Yang's head.

Ah!

A mournful scream immediately sounded out, followed by the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves.

Wei Feng's head looked like rotten wood. It was actually easily punctured through by Jiang Yi's five fingers.

Plop!

His corpse became somewhat shriveled and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, he was still a living person, but in the next moment, he turned into a corpse.

"What?" Everyone's expression changed greatly, and their minds trembled. They simply couldn't believe their own eyes.

One move!

Just one move!

Wei Feng, who had opened 20 meridians, was killed without any chance of retaliation.

Not only that, the other party was also a seriously injured person. This was inconceivable.

"What kind of martial arts is this, to be so terrifying?" Many people were shocked by the scene in front of them. They still had lingering fears and were filled with doubts.

This was simply heaven defying!

"Nine Yin …" "Absolute arts!"

At that moment, Fang Ming suddenly spat out two words.

"What?" "This is the 'Nine Yin Methods'."

"Rumor has it that the ancient Nine Yin King's supreme martial art, the 'Nine Yin Secret Arts', is vast and profound, encompasses a myriad of things, its power is boundless, it contains fist arts, palm arts, leg arts, blade arts, sword arts, whip arts, finger arts, claw arts, inner force, light arts, secret scriptures, healing, and alchemy as one, it is an encyclopedia of martial arts." However, this absolute art is sinister and malicious, absorbing the essence of others to replenish one's own body, shaming the righteous path, killing anyone who has the right. "

"This kid actually knows the" Nine Yin Method "of the Nine Yin Sect. How is this possible?"

"No wonder Wei Feng wasn't a match, he was killed so quickly. What a pity, what a pity …"

Fang Ming, Cao Yang Shui, and Chen Tian Shan all looked at Jiang Yi with a gloomy expression. They never thought that Jiang Yi would actually know the [Nine Yin Ultimate Art].

"Nine Yin Supreme Technique?"

Liu Han was also surprised as he stared at Jiang Yi.

However, he didn't care about Wei Feng's death at all. It was as if it didn't matter at all.

This point was sufficient to show his ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

Wei Feng was only a dog that he kept. Now that his Dream Soul Sect had been destroyed, and Jiang Yi had no way of escaping, Wei Feng had no value anymore. If he was killed by someone, he could only blame his weak strength.

However, even if Jiang Yi possessed the [Nine Yin Method], he was definitely not his match.

Everything was under control.

Not only that, he could also force Jiang Yi to hand over the < Nine Yin Method >.

But, before he even had the time to give the order, Jiang Yi was caught, and a voice suddenly cut in.