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Jiang Yun's appearance, did not bring much applause or fresh flowers, instead, it brought about many sighs and curses. Even the man with the saber could not help but retreat in fright: "What did this brat do that makes people angry, to have so many people scolding him."

However, the young scholar shook his head and said: "This is just jealousy, Jiang Yun was a genius when he was young, at that time, he already suppressed everyone else. It caused everyone to feel relieved, but now that their cultivation had recovered and their fighting strength was strong, they all recalled their fear and in order to vent it, they insulted Jiang Yun, but in reality, "he said sarcastically," they were just a bunch of shameless bastards. "

The man with the blade on his back suddenly realized what was going on, and looked towards the center once again. At this time, Jiang Yun was already at the fighting stage, and did not care about the insults from the people below, but looked towards Jiang Wuya who was seated on the elder's seat and said: "Father."

Jiang Wuya smiled slightly, while Jiang Xue'er who was behind him shook her head with all her might at Jiang Yun, the latter was startled for a moment, and looked at Jiang Yu. Her powerful soul force sensed that his cultivation had progressed further, and could not help but frown.

At this time, Jiang Hengzhi started laughing out loud, he had been watching Jiang Yun from the sidelines and felt his emotions fluctuate, obviously he no longer held any hope in this battle.

He had heard that Jiang Yun had defeated Fang Tianhao, who was at the first stage of the Primary Profound Stage with his seventh heaven cultivation, and the matter shocked him greatly, as he was afraid that Jiang Yu would not be his match as well. However, Jiang Yun was afraid, which meant that Jiang Yu was much stronger than Jiang Yun, and could easily crush him.

Jiang Hengzhi turned to the side and glanced at Jiang Wuya. The latter's usually calm face had also gained some seriousness.

The Great Clan Elder was extremely pleased with himself. He thought that after Jiang Yu defeats Jiang Yun, he would work with a few elders to impeach Jiang Wuya from the position of Patriarch and let him be the master of the Jiang Clan.

However, he never expected that Jiang Wuya and Jiang Yun were not afraid because their strength was inferior to Jiang Yu's, but because they could see that Jiang Yu's state of mind was unstable.

"How did it turn out like this?"

Unsteady state of mind would bring great harm to future cultivation. Even though he would be incomparably strong at this moment, far surpassing those of the same level, it was still possible for him to have Qigong deviation at any time.

Honestly speaking, Jiang Yun had a good impression of Jiang Yu and decided to save the latter. He sent a sound transmission to him, "Jiang Yu, have you noticed anything unusual about your body?"

Jiang Yu originally wanted to go back and cultivate after completing the mission given by the Great Clan Elder, but he did not expect Jiang Yun to ask such a question.

"Yes." Jiang Yu answered honestly.

Jiang Yun continued to speak, "How could your heart be so broken? Tell me the reason, and I can help you recover."

With these words, Jiang Yu first revealed a trace of intention, but immediately calmed down and said, "Let's talk after you win." He is indeed in danger right now and he needs help. But if Jiang Yun can't even beat me, how can she help me? After all, this is a world where strength reigns supreme, and without strength, there's nothing you can do.

"Alright," Jiang Yun saw through what Jiang Yu meant, "Then let's begin."

With that, two imposing auras burst out, like the first collision between a tiger and a lion. The people below the stage could not even raise their heads.

"This is!" All the elders could not help but raise their heads, staring at the stage in shock, this was the confrontation between the two auras of the second stage of the Primary Profound Stage.

Not to mention that when Jiang Yu stepped into the second stage of Primary Profound Stage, even when the former was still in the Primary Origin Stage, its aura was already comparable to that of the second stage of Primary Profound Stage.

But Jiang Yun, a good-for-nothing who had been quiet for many years, had suddenly awakened with such terrifying power. How could he describe it?

Geniuses, and maybe even freaks.

Jiang Yun didn't know what they were thinking, he only smiled and said to Jiang Yu: "If you only had that little strength, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to win against me."

Jiang Yu's expression did not change, but his imposing manner suddenly increased by a large amount. It was as if a dragon was roaring through the nine heavens.

"This is, the fourth level of the Nascent Profound Realm?" Everyone could not help but swallow their saliva. To people like them who had not even reached the late stage of the Primary Origin Stage, this imposing manner was undoubtedly an extremely strong pressure.

The knife-shouldered man's face turned ugly. He was not a person who didn't know anything about Primary Origin Stage. He had already seen through Jiang Yu's terror.

There was an even more powerful aura hidden within that aura. It was reserved, but for someone like him who had cultivated a blade technique to the consummate stage, that presence was like a blade that could kill him with just a wave of his hand.

"Saber Intent."

He had trained in martial arts for twenty years, but had only managed to master a few martial arts techniques. One of them had reached the Perfection Stage, which was a far cry from the realm of conception, unless he had broken through the realm of Psychic Stage before being able to comprehend one.

"If you have no backup, then the victor of this battle will be me." Jiang Yu said calmly.

Jiang Yun smiled lightly and said, "Is that so? "If you don't try, how will you know?"

Jiang Yu was indifferent as he swung his fist out like a mammoth stepping on an ant, as he was utterly unable to tolerate the resistance of others.

Maybe in the eyes of others, Jiang Yu was still Jiang Yu, but in Jiang Yun's eyes, Jiang Yu was a sharp blade that stabbed straight into his heart. To make the opponent admit defeat before the fight even begins, this was the terror of Saber Intent.

Even the unfathomable young scholar couldn't help but be stunned as he made his judgement.

"Jiang Yun is definitely going to lose."

He wasn't the only one who thought so, everyone present thought so, because Jiang Yu's blade intent was too terrifying, even someone with a fifth or sixth stage of Primary Profound Stage wouldn't necessarily be able to resist this strike, unless he was a late stage Primary Profound Stage expert.

At this moment, everyone's expression was filled with mixed emotions. Some of them were regretful, some were resentful, and some were gloating.

The Head Elder really wanted to jump three feet into the air. In his opinion, the position of Patriarch was his.

Jiang Xue'er couldn't help but cover her face and stop looking. On the other hand, Jiang Wuya clenched his fists and was about to step forward to rescue her, but was stopped by the Great Elder.

"Jiang Hengzhi." Jiang Wuya roared, "Scram, or else..." He did not finish his sentence, but the threat was strong.

Jiang Hengzhi made up his mind to stop Jiang Wuya, but he had a smile on his face as he said, "Patriarch, please do not worry. I believe that since Jiang Yun did not admit defeat, he definitely had some tricks up his sleeve, so we might as well wait and see."

Although he said this, he was thinking to himself that if he, Jiang Yun, still had a backup plan, he, Jiang Hengzhi, would take it down and kick it like a ball.

Just as he was enjoying the pain of Jiang Wuya being unable to do anything but die for his son, he heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Old fool, watch carefully. This is my trump card."

"Concept of Strength, second level, four to four thousand Jin."