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"Disgraceful."

The youth also supported his forehead. Indeed, mud could not support a wall.

However, as Liu Cang Jian's big brother, with one of his subordinates crippled, he had to help him vent his anger.

"Cripple your own leg and give this training room to him. I disdain making a move on a disciple who is at the third level of the true essence realm, otherwise others would say that he is bullying the weak. "

His name was Feng Qiu, and he was at the sixth level of True Origin Stage.

He looked at Yongye with incomparably indifferent eyes and spoke with an unquestionable tone, as if Yongye must do as he said.

"It seems that only breaking one of your legs is too light. Since you recklessly came to disturb my training, then I will cripple all three of your legs!"

Yong Ye's voice was extremely cold, and the dense coldness within caused Liu Cang Jian's entire body to tremble. Anyone who was interrupted while they were cultivating would be incensed.

"Hey, are you deaf when I tell you to cripple your own leg and give up the training room?"

Feng Qiu's expression was cold. A golden light appeared on his palm, dazzling the air as it whistled towards Yongye!

"Ancient Desolation Palm!"

The Spiritual Energy within Yong Ye's body roared crazily, as palm imprints condensed in the air and bombarded the light seals.

"Boom!"

A huge sound rang out, leaving behind a ripple of aftershock. The sharp aura caused the surrounding disciples to feel a deep stabbing pain, causing them to immediately turn pale with fright!

Was this the strength that a cultivator at the third level of the True Essence realm could possess? He did not seem to be at a disadvantage even when fighting with a sixth stage True Essence cultivator.

"Not bad, he is indeed very strong." No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, but your actions made me angry! "

Feng Qiu smiled sinisterly. As his body shook violently, many sharp golden lights appeared in the air, turning into a golden long sword. The space that was cut apart descended around Yongye!

"Scram!"

Yongye let out a heavy, cold snort, and two balls of extreme temperature appeared in the center of his palms.

"Flame Dragon Xiao Tianyin!"

A draconic roar sounded, and the space suddenly distorted. A red and white flaming dragon tore that golden sword into pieces, and its momentum didn't decrease at all as it heavily collided with Feng Qiu's body.

"Pfft!"

Feng Qiu spat out blood like a broken kite.

The sound of bones breaking came from his body as he weakly fell to the ground, unconscious.

Immediately, Yong Ye's gaze turned towards Liu Cang Jian! He approached it step by step!

"Don't, don't come over!"

Liu Cang Jian's pupils violently trembled, and his entire body was trembling. How could Yongye be so strong? His strength was only at the third stage of the true essence realm, but he could easily defeat a sixth stage true essence cultivator!

He was a fiendish demon.

Liu Cang Jian roared in his heart as he retreated bit by bit. He was extremely regretful that he would snatch this fellow's cultivation room!

The silver sword light was like a meteor, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

A stream of blood splattered out, followed by a sharp and miserable scream.

The lower half of Liu Cang Jian's entire body had been cut off by Yong Ye, and only the upper half of his body was left. His appearance was extremely miserable.

"What a ruthless person!"

The other disciples couldn't help but tremble when they looked at Yongye again.

This person's methods were vicious and decisive! Luckily, he didn't offend such a fellow!

This was what everyone was thinking, but no one would sympathize with Liu Cang Jian. After all, this person who did such a thing as disturbing the cultivation of others, deserved to die.