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Jiang Yi ignored the remaining two heroes of Mobei, but looked at the person who emitted the sword energy.

Although the saber qi just now was just something he did casually, but the person who came to be able to block it with sword qi is considered a rare top-notch master.

Surrounded by several young men, a middle-aged swordsman with a handsome face and an extraordinary bearing walked towards Jiang Yi slowly. His eyes swept across the three corpses beside the table, and he frowned slightly, and said:

"Your Excellency takes people's lives at every turn, it's too vicious to start."

Jiang Yi curled his lips indifferently, and said:

"I have already warned them, but they can't listen to it. If they want to die, I can't help it."

The middle-aged swordsman snorted coldly, and said seriously:

"At a young age, relying on a little bit of cultivation to become arrogant and wantonly hurt people's lives, if you don't teach you a lesson, sooner or later you will fall into evil ways."

The Mobei Shuangxiong looked at the middle-aged swordsman, as if they recognized his identity, and asked hesitantly:

"Could it be that Your Excellency is the third elder of the Tianxing Sect, Yu Changfeng, the flying sword?"

"It's my scumbag."

Yu Changfeng glanced at the two of them, and said arrogantly.

The young people behind him also had proud and proud expressions: Yu Changfeng is powerful and famous in the Jianghu, and the younger generations of them are also honored.

The two heroes of Mobei hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted, with an extremely respectful attitude: "I have seen Senior Yu."

Hearing Yu Changfeng's name, Jiang Yi thought to himself: Should he also have a nickname, otherwise he wouldn't look like a person in the world.

When he first arrived in this world, when he heard Xiaoyuan introduce Jianghu information, he also heard her mention the name of the Tianxing faction, and he knew that it was one of the three gangs and seven factions in the martial arts, and its influence was only in Shaolin and Mingjian Villa. under.

Although he is only the third elder, Yu Changfeng is the strongest in the Tianxing sect. But Jiang Yi didn't even care about Shaolin, so how could he be afraid of a small Tianxing faction.

Seeing Yu Changfeng's appearance as a martial arts senior, Jiang Yi couldn't help but sneered:

"Why talk so much nonsense, you should also come for Yue Fei's relic, right?"

Yu Changfeng nodded slightly self-confidently, and said righteously:

"That's right, Yue Fei's relics are of great importance, and they cannot fall into the hands of a wicked person like you. It is best for me to keep them myself."

Several youths behind him also chimed in and said:

"Jiang Yi, if you're sensible, just obediently hand over Yue Fei's relics, so that my uncle won't do anything."

"Yeah, don't think that you can be arrogant in the arena with a little strength. You have to know that in the arena, crouching tigers hide dragons. There are no real masters. You are still far behind."

Seeing the robbing by several people so righteously, Jiang Yi became more and more disdainful:

"Obviously out of greed, I want to snatch cheat books and treasures, but I have to pretend to be sanctimonious and hypocritical. Such behavior is not as good as these guys."

As he spoke, he glanced at the Mobei Shuangxiong.

Yu Changfeng seemed to have been greatly slandered, his face changed suddenly, and he said sharply:

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm worried that General Yue entrusted him with an inhumane person, and I just helped him keep it for the sake of morality in the world."

Several youths beside him also rebuked angrily:

"It really measures the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"Our Master Yu, with a noble character and extraordinary virtue, is well-known in the rivers and lakes. How can you slander him?"

"That's right, I don't know what tricks you used to get the relics from General Yue. In order that General Yue's reputation won't be burdened by you, we also want to get the relics back from you."

Seeing a few people talking nonsense, turning black and white upside down. Jiang Yi didn't bother to continue chatting with them about Jianghu morality and martial arts rules, so he just said:

"Okay, it's useless to say these things. In the end, you have to see the truth. If you are not afraid of death, just do it."

Yu Changfeng said coldly:

"Young people, you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. Let me let you know today that the world is vast, and it is not something you, a junior, can do recklessly."

As he spoke, he urged his inner strength, and the long sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath, drew an arc, and fell into his hand, and an awe-inspiring sword intent approached Jiang Yi's eyes.

The two heroes of Mobei looked at Yu Changfeng who was about to do something, and looked at each other:

"Now, Jiang Yi is dead."

"Yes, the third child's spirit in heaven can also be comforted."

Several young people from the Tianxing faction took a few steps back, with a relaxed mood, waiting to see the upcoming battle.

One said expectantly: "It's been a long time since I've seen Master Yu's swordsmanship, and today I can broaden my horizons again."

One of them gloated and said, "I hope this Jiang Yi can hold on longer, and don't lose too quickly."

Yu Changfeng has a great reputation and has achieved outstanding results in the world for many years. No one thinks that he will lose to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi faced Yu Changfeng, who was ready to go. Jiang Yi was still sitting in his original position. He didn't intend to get up, but just raised his hand casually:

"Go ahead."

Enraged by his casual attitude, Yu Changfeng frowned and changed color suddenly.

He didn't say anything more, just let out a cold snort, stepped a little, and his body turned into a streamer, stabbing towards Jiang Yifei.

The sword is lonely and lofty, with the artistic conception of piercing the clouds and flying through the night, and flying the sword to the sky. No wonder it can earn the title of Flying Sword.

The two heroes of Mobei looked dazzled and fascinated: "This, this is the unique skill of Yu Daxia: Flying Sword."

Several young people from the Tianxing faction were also greatly surprised:

"I didn't expect Master Uncle to use all his strength as soon as he made a move, and he didn't hold back."

"Heh, it's also because this Jiang Yi is too arrogant. He dares to sit down in front of a master like Master Uncle. He really doesn't know how to live or die."

"I offended Master Yu, I think he will die if he can't survive this move."

Facing Yu Changfeng's astonishing sword strike, Jiang Yi sat upright, his right hand turned into a knife, and he made a false cut.

laugh!

A crimson saber aura, shining with dazzling light, like a flying star wrapped in a billowing scorching aura, suddenly drew an arc and met Yu Changfeng's sword.

There was a bang.

The domineering saber qi crushed the sword qi condensed on the long sword like a shattering one.

Then, there was a sound of the ground collapsing, and the long sword in Yu Changfeng's hand suddenly burst into several shimmering fragments, flying around.

After slicing through the long sword, the scorching saber energy also shrunk a circle, but it remained undiminished, wrapped in brutal force, piercing into Yu Changfeng's chest like a flash of light.

The crimson saber energy was scorching hot and sharp, and in an instant a hole the size of a fist was drilled in his chest, which was transparent from front to back.

puff!

Yu Changfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak a word, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he fell straight backwards, hitting the ground with a bang.

The entire restaurant fell into a deathly silence.

The Mobei Shuangxiong looked at Jiang Yi with disbelief in their eyes, and murmured in a daze:

"How is it possible, how is it possible to be so strong?"

A few young people from the Tianxing faction froze in place as if they had been cast a holding spell, with exaggerated and funny expressions on their faces.

The few people couldn't figure it out anyway, Yu Changfeng, who in their eyes was unfathomable, would be defeated so easily, and even Jiang Yi's casual air piercing saber could not catch it.

Jiang Yi glanced at the two Heroes of Mobei, and shot out two blazing forces, which ended their lives and reunited the three brothers, then turned and left the restaurant.

In the restaurant, several tables of martial arts people who originally wanted to snatch Yue Fei's relics all lowered their heads tightly, not daring to look at him.