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"You b * stard, why are you trying to hide behind me!"

"Heh heh, it seems like you have other accomplices. You dare to use such methods against people from my Binglin Sect? Today, I will let you all know just how powerful our Binglin Sect is!" Beat them to death! "

The one who spoke was the strongest out of the ten or so people. He seemed to be in his early twenties, but he was already a first level Spirit Condensation expert.

"F * * k, you really are a jinx!"

Jiang Yang couldn't help but scold Xiang Feng, who was behind him, for a long time. But at the moment, he didn't have the time to waste on him.

"Everyone, the three of us don't know this person."

Wang Yan immediately walked up to them and explained.

"What do you mean you don't know me? I'm hiding behind your asses, trying to hide something!"

A fat man pointed at Wang Yan and said.

"Everyone, we are merely passing by. You all have misunderstood us."

"What a coincidence, today we are going to misunderstand!"

The dozen or so people on the opposite side did not listen to Wang Yan or Feng Feng. They were all in high spirits and were ready to take action at any moment.

Only the Spirit Condensation expert kept staring at Jiang Yang and Xiang Feng for a long time, not saying anything else for a long time.

"The two of you, give me your spatial bags. Oh, and also that blade on your back. Just give them to me and I will let you leave."

The corners of Jiang Yang's mouth curled up into a smile. It seemed that although his ghost spirit wasn't a particularly eye-catching blade, many people could tell that it was extraordinary.

"Are all the disciples of the large sects so unreasonable now?"

Jiang Yang pulled the young man to his side, then brought him towards the ten over people.

"I know you still have the strength, but if any of us are hiding anything right now, it won't end well for us."

Jiang Yang said softly to Xiangfeng Jiu. Xiangfeng, for a long time, acted as if he had completely heard Jiang Yang's words. He still had a face full of fear and wanted to hide behind Jiang Yang.

"Stop pretending, I know your strength is definitely not lower than someone at the first level of the Spirit Condensation realm!"

Jiang Yang then told Jiang Yang how he felt about Xiangfeng's strength. The way Xiangfeng had looked at Jiang Yang for a long time, the cowardly look in his eyes, had completely disappeared.

"Cough cough cough, forget it, I'm not pretending in front of you anymore."

He stepped in front of the dozen or so people, patting his chest and shouting at them.

"What's wrong? That elixir was obtained by the four of us. If you have anything to say, just come after the four of us!" If you want to fish for something from us, you better try to force your way through your dreams! "

"How reckless!"

The opposing Spirit Condensation powerhouse flew into a rage, his hands forming a pair of gloves. This pair of gloves was made from Deep Sea Cold Iron, and when he took it out, the surrounding temperature immediately dropped.

"Kill them!"

The dozen or so heaven's pride level experts all swarmed forward, and black lines appeared on Jiang Yang's forehead. He could have been caught unprepared and taken the opportunity to slip away. Now, with so many people, not to mention whether he could win or not, even if he could win, he would at least lose a layer of skin.

"Seriously ?"

Jiang Yang didn't know what to say and decided to circulate his spirit energy first.

Whirlwind!

A vortex of demonic spiritual energy and demonic spiritual energy flew out from Jiang Yang's hand and rushed into the crowd with a dark demonic energy devouring force. Currently, Jiang Yang's strength was comparable to a first level Spirit Condensation genius. Once this spinning wave was unleashed, it instantly swept through the few people who were charging at him.

It was a good thing that the force of the spinning wave had been greatly neutralized by the few people behind it. Otherwise, a huge bloody hole would have been formed in the belly of the fatty who was at the very beginning.

"What Daoist magic is this!?"

Yi Lin's eldest senior brother was slightly surprised as he looked at the disciples that were sent flying by Jiang Yang. Ripples began to appear in his heart.

In his eyes, Jiang Yang and the others should be unscrupulous practitioners. They wore plain clothes and did not wear any of the sect's keepsake. It was already good for such a person to be able to cultivate to the Peak Qi Condensation stage. At the same level, he would definitely be suppressed by the heaven's pride level experts of the major forces.

However, Jiang Yang had defeated several of their Chosen with a single strike. Even at Jiang Yang's level, he did not have the confidence to accomplish such a feat.

"A bunch of trash. Let me!"

With that, the eldest senior brother flew out from beside the two women. His fists were filled with a cold power of ice, as if he was a god of death that had descended from the heavens!

Xiang Feng had blocked all of the heaven's pride level experts in front of Jiang Yang, as he shouted to Jiang Yang.

"Brother, it's up to you!"

Jiang Yang couldn't help but curse.

"Selling skin!"

"Power of ice?" Then let's try and see who's stronger! "

Ice Breaking Fist!

Jiang Yang leapt into the air, his left fist covered in a thick layer of ice armor. Unlike the eldest senior brother from Binglin, his frost power came from cultivation and weapons, while Jiang Yang's power came from the Demon Spirit Root in his body. This was the primitive power, and it was even more pure than the power that came from cultivation!

"Eldest Brother's Cold Sea Iron Fist, coupled with the Ice and Fire Fist Art, even a deacon of the second level Spirit Condensation realm would not dare to underestimate them!"

"Back then, Eldest Senior Brother used his fist techniques and gloves to defeat the two first level Spirit Condensation experts of the Yue Shan Sect. This was only a wild cultivator, he would definitely be killed by Eldest Senior Brother with one punch."

"I can't wait to see that brat's body shatter into pieces after turning into ice!"

The heaven's pride level experts of the Yi Yuan School were sneering as if they were waiting for Jiang Yang to be defeated by their eldest senior brother.

Bang!

Jiang Yang's fist collided with the Eldest Senior Brother of Binglin's. A cold wind came from their bodies and rushed out in all directions. It brought along a large amount of ice and snow. It was as frightening as a storm of ice and snow.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Yang's body flew backward as he spat out a mouthful of blood in midair.

At this moment, the Cold Sea Boxing Gloves that had accompanied him for almost ten years cracked apart. The fist under the Gloves was already badly mutilated, and even his entire arm had lost all feeling.

On the other hand, it was obvious that Jiang Yang wasn't too injured. If he hadn't used too much power to suppress the ghosts and gods, that punch wouldn't have received such a heavy injury.

Although the Eldest Senior Brother of the Yi Lin School was also severely injured, he had to resist the urge to let his fellow disciples know that his own back was drenched in cold sweat.

"Jiang Yang!"

Wang Yan and Feng Feng immediately caught Jiang Yang and helped him up.

"Brother Jiang Yang, hurry up and consume it!"

Chu Feng took out a spiritual herb from his spatial space and placed it in Jiang Yang's mouth.

"This is the result of our training. Although it isn't a very precious thing, it still has quite a great effect on the recovery of injuries."

Jiang Yang nodded and immediately swallowed his pills.