The Autumn Wind Fallen Leaf Sword is a low-grade martial art, and it is also a very common martial art.

Whether it is the Jing family in the east of the city or the Wei family in this Duanyang City, the number of martial artists who have cultivated the Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Sword will not be small.

Therefore, when Jing Yan's Autumn Wind Falling Leaf Sword was unleashed, it immediately caused a laugh.

"Hehe, I thought that this Jingyan was so strong that it could bring some trouble to Wei Leng, a disciple of my Wei family. I didn't expect it, tsk......" Wei Jiuhe, the patriarch of the Wei family, shook his head and smiled contemptuously.

Perhaps, he knew that he was going to die, so he took the initiative to die now. His strength is not weak, and he is a member of the Jing family, so he should have cultivated a higher level of martial arts. Wei Zhenzhi, the great elder of the Wei family, also squinted his eyes and said with a sneer.

As for Nian Lan and the others, they all sighed and shook their heads.

Nianlan, although she felt a little regretful, she was helpless. Even if she forcibly wants to protect Jingyan, she can't do it. What's more, she is only an old man and has no power, so she has completely turned against the Wei family on behalf of her family.

On the martial arts field, countless children of the Wei family burst into laughter.

And Wei Leng, who was fighting with Jing Yan, said with a cruel smile, "It seems that I really think highly of you, I originally thought that it would take a little effort to kill you, but I didn't expect you to ......."

Wei Leng was talking, and his face suddenly changed.

On the cheeks that were originally smiling, there was a look of horror.

His Wolverine claws, the condensed black void paw prints, were overwhelming, containing terrifying power, and they were about to devour Jing Yan's figure when they saw it.

And Jing Yan's Martial Arts Autumn Wind Falling Leaf Sword, a black sword light condensed, looked so small and weak. However, when the black sword light touched the black claw shadow, it did not collapse and dissipate as everyone expected.

The shadow of the claw, and the sword, suddenly collided. A black halo spreads out.

"Phew!"

The incomparably terrifying-looking black claw shadow was easily torn apart like a piece of paper. The power contained in it also spread out into the surrounding space like a deflated ball.

And the black sword, after tearing the black claw shadow, did not show any signs of instability. The sword light, as if it was substance, continued to attack Wei Leng who was talking sarcastically at Jing Yan on the other side.

"No!"

Wei Leng roared angrily.

He felt a chill rise from his heart that could not be suppressed.

He didn't know what was going on. In his pupils, he could only watch, and the black sword light became bigger and bigger, and it arrived in front of him in an instant. The terrifying killing intent seemed to invade his body from the outside world.

"No! no!" Wei Leng roared in a panic, "Dad, save me, save me!"

Wei Leng is like crazy!

His father, Wei Ming, the first director of the Wei family, was also slightly stunned, what was going on?

Although he saw the claw shadow of the sword light tearing through Wolverine's claws, he hadn't fully reacted yet.

"Poof!"

The black sword light pierced directly into Wei Leng's body that wanted to dodge. The vast vitality, in an instant, invaded Wei Leng's whole body martial arts meridians.

A stream of crimson blood gushed out from its body. Wei Leng's body trembled, and he slowly knelt down. His eyes were staring at Jing Yan deadly, and between his snorts, there was a heavy breath that even the martial artists watching around could hear it.

"Don't you like to abolish other people's martial arts meridians?" Jing Yan, showing his white teeth, said slowly, "Today, I will let you experience the feeling of the martial arts meridians being slowly destroyed." ”

Listening to Jing Yan's words, Wei Leng only felt that the smile of the person in front of him was like a devil from hell.

"Ah......h

That terrible pain made him want to die immediately.

Jing Yan can indeed kill Wei Leng directly with one sword, but doing so is too cheap for Wei Leng.

Therefore, Jing Yan's sword light pierced Wei Leng's body, but it did not directly penetrate its vital point, but let a stream of vitality pour into his martial arts meridians. This vitality is not very much, but it is extremely domineering, constantly destroying the martial arts meridians of Wei Leng's body.

Yes, not all at once, but slowly, one by one.

In this way, Wei Leng will not die immediately, but will die slowly after experiencing unbearable pain.

"Brute, little brute, you are looking for death!"

"Dare to kill my son, I want you to die!"

"Damn, damn it, Jing Yan, you are so bold and bold!"

Angry and angry shouts came one after another. Immediately, one by one, the figures wanted to rush towards Jing Yan.

Wei Leng is the most outstanding disciple of the Wei family in the past one or two decades, and it is expected that he will step into the genius martial artist of the innate realm at the age of twenty. Now, right under their noses, they're about to die.

How could these big names of the Wei family be indifferent to this?

Especially Wei Leng's father, Wei Ming, his eyes were red and his vitality was rolling, and he was already the first to rush towards Jing Yan.

And Nian Lan and the others were also stunned.

Nian Lan turned her eyes, and after coming back to her senses, she laughed loudly, "Haha, Patriarch Wei, it seems that in order to deal with a ten-year-old martial artist, many innate powerhouses of your Wei family are going to join forces to besiege and kill him......!"

Nian Lan's laughter made Wei Jiuhe and the others in anger stagnate slightly.

They just remembered that now, there are many outsiders present.

If they all take action and join forces to kill Jing Yan, after the news spreads, will the Wei family still have any face?

"Damn!" Wei Jiuhe roared in his heart, looking at Nian Lan with vicious eyes.

This damn old woman, Wei Jiuhe, really wanted to, and slapped Nian Lan to death. However, he could not do this, and although he was extremely angry, he had to suppress this anger for the time being.

"Xiao Leng, Xiao Leng, how are you?"

Wei Ming, who had already arrived at Wei Leng's side, anxiously helped Wei Leng up and asked.

"Dad, kill me, kill me!" Wei Leng's expression was extremely hideous, he was about to lose consciousness, and now, he just wanted to die quickly. He could feel that in his body, the martial arts meridians were constantly being ruthlessly crushed by a force, and the martial arts meridians were constantly disintegrating.

"No!" Wei Ming's eyes were full of tears.

This is his son, O son of his!

Of course, he also saw the pain that Wei Leng was suffering at this time. But how could he kill his own son with his own hands?

Wei Ming hurriedly poured a large amount of potion into Wei Leng. However, he himself knew that these potions could not play a key role, and he couldn't stop his son from slowly dying in front of his eyes.

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