In Wei Ming's eyes, a cruel look swept towards Jing Yan.

If his son Wei Leng went to war and killed Jing Yan, it would obviously be another great credit that would fall on their father and son.

Killing the genius son of the third family of Donglin City, his son Wei Leng, will also move the entire Duanyang City because of this.

Therefore, after Wei Leng asked for battle, when Wei Jiuhe, the patriarch of the Wei family, seemed hesitant, Wei Ming immediately jumped out.

"Oh?" Wei Jiuhe, seeing that even Wei Leng's father came forward to ask his son to make a move, the thought in his heart suddenly turned, it seems that Wei Ming is very confident in his son!

"Okay, Wei Leng, you go!" Wei Jiuhe nodded in agreement.

Wei Leng is only eighteen years old, and he is the same age as this Jingyan, and the gap is not big, and he is a peer. Wei Leng killed Jing Yan, the others, still have something to say?

Moreover, if Wei Leng is really defeated by that Jing Yan, then if they intervene again, Jing Yan will not be able to hurt Wei Leng at all.

"Yes, thank you, Patriarch!" Wei Leng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Huh!"

His eyes suddenly froze and looked at Jing Yan.

"Little rabbit cub, your time of death has arrived! Remember, the person who killed you was your grandfather and me, Wei Leng!" Wei Leng's eyes were extremely vicious and ruthless.

To a large extent, the nature of a person's mind can be seen from the eyes. Even if there was no Wei Leng to Liu Xiaoyue in the past, Jing Yan could feel that this beast named Wei Leng was vicious!

In Jing Yan's heart, the killing intent was pervasive, and he slowly walked forward and walked forward.

"Wei Ming, are you sure?"

At this time, Wei Zhenzhi, the great elder of the Wei family, asked in a low voice beside Wei Ming, the first supervisor.

"Great Elder, don't worry, my son's strength will surprise everyone. Wei Ming nodded with a smile.

"Oh, could it be that Wei Leng's strength in the big competition is not all?" Wei Zhenzhi's eyes lit up slightly, and he was a little stunned.

"Hehe, the Great Elder is like a god!" Wei Mingyin looked at Wei Zhenzhi with a smile, nodded slightly, and patted a fart lightly.

At this time, many children of the Wei family were also in high spirits, paying attention to Wei Leng and Jing Yan.

"That Jing Yan, his strength is really strong! So many guards of our Wei family have not been able to stop him from coming to the martial arts arena. ”

"Yes, this person is young, but he is strong. You say, Wei Chongyang, the head of our Wei family, was he really killed?"

Many children of the Wei family didn't know that Wei Chongyang was dead, and before Jing Yan came, only some high-level figures of the Wei family knew about it.

"It should be true, he didn't deny it!" someone said, with a twinkle in his eyes.

"It's really damn it, dare to kill my Wei family director, or in the territory of Duanyang City. It's really looking for death, Wei Leng, he will definitely be able to kill this person!" said a middle-aged martial artist from the Wei family.

"Brother Wei Leng, kill that little rabbit cub!"

"Yes, Brother Wei Leng, kill him!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Many members of the Wei family were all around, shouting loudly.

In their opinion, Jing Yan is the enemy, and they, of course, are on Wei Leng's side.

"Jing Yan, suffer death!" Wei Leng, hearing the shouts around him, his spirit was also slightly shocked, "Perhaps, you are also a character in your Donglin City." However, I want you to know that you are not even a fart in front of me Wei Leng. It won't be much harder for me to pinch you to death than it is for an ant to pinch to death!"

On Wei Leng's body, his breath condensed and his vitality agitated.

"Little brute, you have enough nonsense. However, I can also understand that, because at this time, it is the last time you can speak!" Jing Yan stared at Wei Leng with indifferent eyes.

"Die!" Hearing Jing Yan's words, Wei Leng's eyes erupted with a fiery red light, and then, he waved his arm violently. At that moment, a black claw shadow appeared in the space.

"Boom!" The black chain claws, glowing with a swarthy light, were cold.

Wei Leng's weapon is this chain claw.

"Bang!" The chain claw, a violent vibration, the entire surrounding space, is filled with countless claw shadows.

"Wolverine Claw!" Wei Leng condensed his breath and burst into tears.

"Huh?"

"Wolverine Claw?"

"What? Wei Leng's martial arts are Wolverine Claws? Good guy, it seems that he has already cultivated Wolverine Claws to an extremely advanced level!"

Some of the innate realm martial artists around them all changed their breath slightly when they saw Wei Leng's movements.

Wolverine claw is a kind of high-grade martial arts, and it is a kind of martial arts that is extremely powerful and very difficult to cultivate.

At this time, Wei Leng's display of this kind of martial arts has obviously reached a very profound level, and it is definitely not a false appearance.

Therefore, even those high-level figures of the big family were slightly awe-struck and a little surprised when they saw it.

And the high-level figures of the Wei family were extremely excited, and the patriarch Wei Jiuhe suddenly showed a smile on his face, and his eyes were bright.

In the previous big competition, Wei Leng did not use this kind of high-grade martial arts, it seems that Wei Leng is intentional, hiding his strongest hole card. And now in the face of Jing Yan, Wei Leng should want to solve the battle quickly, so as soon as he makes a move, it is the strongest attack, half-step innate cultivation, plus this terrible high-grade martial arts, it is possible to kill Jing Yan with good strength in one move.

Wei Jiuhe looked at Wei Ming.

No wonder Wei Ming is so confident in his son.

With this grasp, even the martial artists of the innate realm did not dare to despise the power contained in it.

"Give me death!" Wei Leng's whole body suddenly jumped up, his black iron chain claws, extremely fast, towards Jing Yan, and shrouded his head.

Not surprisingly, under this grasp, Jing Yan's head will be crushed like a watermelon. When you think about it, you feel extremely comfortable and enjoyable.

"It's your honor to die under the claws of my King Kong!, little rabbit!" Around Wei Leng's body, the faint atomized vitality was filled with amazing energy fluctuations.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Jing Yan stared at Wei Leng and drank in a low voice.

"Hum!" the body of the streamer sword trembled slightly.

A black halo emerged. The sword slashed out quickly.

"Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword!" Jing Yan didn't use any powerful swordsmanship, he just used the Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword!

Because, Jing Yan felt that if he used a powerful martial art to kill Wei Leng, it would be the death of this beast, raising the standard, and it was also an insult to the advanced martial arts.

Autumn Wind Deciduous Sword, enough!

The shadow of the sword fluttered, and the sword light poured out.

"Hahahaha...... I really don't know whether to live or die, actually, I used the Lower Grade Martial Arts Autumn Wind Falling Leaf Sword!" Wei Ming let out a wild laugh.

Jing Yan's martial arts naturally couldn't hide from the eyes of the vast majority of the martial artists present.

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