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Jiang Feng looked at all this expressionlessly, and had no intention of helping.

As long as Yang Wanling and Yang Ziqing's lives are not in danger, he doesn't bother to care about the others.

"Huh—" A sword slashed in front of Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's face turned fierce, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the sword.

"Bang!"

"Click—" The sword shattered in Jiang Feng's hand, and it didn't cause any harm to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't have a happy look on his face.

From the moment the first sword fell to the ground and cut out the huge ravine, Jiang Feng faintly felt that the sword above his head should not pose much of a threat to him.

After all.

You Yang Hongye used such a large-scale attack, and the power of its single body definitely couldn't be compared to the huge sword that he swung out with hatred for the first time.

"Ding!"

"Ding, Ding......"

With the attempt just now, Jiang Feng felt even more confident in his heart, and stood in place, motionless, letting the knife slash at his head.

"What—"

"Impossible!!" Yang Hongye exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost, and the shock in his heart was self-evident.

Jiang Feng looked at Yang Hongye from a distance and responded with a mocking smile towards him.

"Ahh

Jiang Feng looked back and saw that he was actually a mid-innate master.

This person must have been unable to dodge in time just now, and was slashed in the left arm by a knife.

Suddenly, next to his left shoulder, it was already bare, and the man was suddenly seriously injured, and his movements were much slower.

As time passed, the 'raindrops' became more and more dense, and this person's seriously injured body was afraid that he would soon die.

Then.

Jiang Feng frowned, and finally spoke.

"If you don't want to die, hide there!" Jiang Feng pointed to a huge pit ten meters away.

The mid-innate master who was dodging left and right around Jiang Feng, after hearing this, jumped into that giant pit without even thinking about it.

This giant pit was the largest pit in the martial arts training ground, and it was the giant pit left by the more than ten of their mid-innate masters who had joined forces to bombard Jiang Feng before.

This giant pit is one-fifth the size of the martial arts training ground, and the most important thing is that this giant pit is more than 20 meters deep, which is equivalent to the height of a building of seven or eight stories.

With those few mid-innate masters taking the lead, the other people who fled in the martial arts training ground used the fastest speed in their lives, and they all ran towards the giant pit.

Jiang Feng didn't stop either.

Now.

The number of people on the martial arts training ground has plummeted to six or seven hundred, but the strength of these people cannot be considered weak, and after jumping into the giant pit, they can all hang on the inner wall of the giant pit, so the inside of the giant pit does not seem too crowded.

"This Horizontal Refining Grandmaster is really a hero who stands up to the sky, and Yang Hongye is simply a complete villain compared to him!!"

"Yes...... He...... Can he really block the sword from heaven for us? We're hiding here, but there's nowhere to run! ”

"There's no other way, there's only a dead end outside!"

"His ability to control us is the greatest gift to us, I hope he can stop it!"

……

"Ahh

"My hands, my hands ......!!" A terrible scream was followed by a sound of shock and anger.

"Big brother!"

"It's the fourth!"

"The fourth child is still alive!!" The thin old man exclaimed, the fourth child is naturally Yang Guang's father, Yang Tiancheng.

Yang Hongye's face was cloudy, staring at Yang Tiancheng with some annoyance and self-blame.

At this moment, Yang Tiancheng's right hand was holding his left wrist tightly, and his left palm was gone.

"What's going on? What's going on?! Yang Tiancheng looked at the wound on his left wrist with a frightened expression, but the cold knife on the top of his head made him even more frightened.

"Help!"

"Uncle, third uncle!"

"Help!!"

……

This person was also unlucky, he was only stunned by Jiang Feng before, but he was directly regarded as a dead person by Yang Hongye and the thin old man, and suffered this unjustified disaster.

But he was lucky, because the sword that fell from the sky only cut off the palm of his left hand.

"Tiancheng, I'm here to save you!!" The thin old man hurriedly shouted, and after speaking, he was about to rush out of the defensive circle.

"Third brother!"

"Can't go out!" Yang Hongye hurriedly grabbed the thin old man.

"Big brother!"

"Tiancheng is still outside!"

"He's the only second-generation mid-innate master left in our family!!" The thin old man said anxiously.

"I know!"

"But Qianyu Chop has reached the most dense time, if you go out rashly, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back!!" Yang Hongye said in a deep voice.

"Then big brother, you ......"

"I can't either!"

"If I get out of here, this circle of fire clouds will be shattered in an instant without my support!"

"What should I do that day?!"

Yang Hongye frowned, and said with an ugly face:

"Tiancheng!"

"It's ...... we're sorry for you"

The unlucky Yang Tiancheng was given up by the Yang family like this!

However, this person's desire to survive is also very strong.

dragged a stump to dodge left and right, and actually ran for more than a hundred meters without being hit by the knife, and finally let him run back into the aperture safely, which was really a blessing.

……

Jiang Feng looked at the dense people in the pit, he didn't intend to save them, but in the same way, these mid-congenital masters still owed themselves a big tonic, so they couldn't let them die in vain, and the rest of the people were completely saved by hand.

"Woo Woo ......"

This thousand rain slash has indeed reached the most dense time, and everywhere the gaze passes, there are all swords with coldness.

"Old thing!"

"It's really going to make trouble for Lao Tzu......" Jiang Feng was very depressed in his heart.

Originally, I was still glad that Yang Wanling and Yang Ziqing were safe and sound.

In this way, you don't have to expose your strength, and in this strange place, you can hide a strength, even if you have one more hole card.

But.

Jiang Feng still decided to use his true anger at this moment.

He had just thought about it briefly.

It's not worth exposing the strength value for a few strains of tonics.

The answer is yes.

I don't know.

It's a shame to lose a few tonic plants.

But the Yang family's tonic inventory is absolutely terrifying, and what is lost can be replenished by the Yang family.

But.

Jiang Feng held his breath in his heart.

Of course, you can find the Yang family to make up for your losses.

But.

Why should I have something to lose?

A Yang Hongye?

A congenital late stage?

In the eyes of Lao Tzu, you are nothing!!

When he thought of it, Jiang Feng's eyes were already filled with scarlet color.

"Hahaha......"

"The little white rabbits below!"

"Think about how to repay Lao Tzu later!" Jiang Feng said with a smile, and after speaking, he threw a punch out of thin air.

A fist shadow condensed entirely from the scarlet-colored True Qi smashed into a sword that was falling towards the pit.

"Bang!"

"Click—"

The sword shattered, and the fist disappeared.

"Oh my God!"

"Congenital late !!"

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PS: There are two more after twelve o'clock, readers should rest early, and you can read them when you get up tomorrow morning.

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