"Boy, what did you do to my son?" Feng Tianhu turned around and glared at Jiang Fan.
Facing Feng Tianhu's gaze, Jiang Fan's heart tightened: "He is worthy of being a strong person in the spiritual spring realm. Even though I am already at the ninth level of the spiritual energy realm, I still feel palpitations!"
However, Jiang Fan had already made his decision, and he had no intention of covering up the past.
"He is right, I killed your son! If I don't do this, the person who dies will be me." Jiang Fan said coldly.
When Jiang Fan left the auction, Feng Tianba had already sent someone to prepare to assassinate Jiang Fan. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jiu, who was secretly following him, disrupted the plan. But no matter what, Feng Tianba did have murderous intentions towards Jiang Fan.
Hearing Jiang Fan admit so frankly, Shen Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect this kid to be really brave, so the clan leader won't pester me anymore."
"I just don't know if the young master dealt with this woman Qin Xue before he died. If not, it would be a pity that the young master died." Thinking of this, Shen Mo couldn't help but shake his head.
"Damn it! I want you to pay for my son's life!" Feng Tianhu was furious.
In an instant, Feng Tianhu exuded a strong murderous aura. He held a large knife tightly in his hand, the blade flashing with blazing fire.
This sword is called the Burning Fire Sword, and it is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. This sword accounts for a lot of the credit for Feng Tianhu's dominance in Ziyang City.
After a mysterious forging process, the blade of the Burning Fire Knife can emit an orange-red flame light. Once this knife is wielded, the blade releases blazing flames and waves of heat, seemingly capable of turning all obstacles into ashes.
"This weapon is so powerful!" Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh.
"Huh, isn't it just a middle-grade spiritual weapon? What's the fuss about?" Ji Yue sneered.
"Master." Jiang Fan scratched his head awkwardly.
"Boy, suffer death!"
Feng Tianhu roared angrily, grasped the burning knife tightly, and struck Jiang Fan violently. Looking at Feng Tianhu's appearance, he seemed to want to chop Jiang Fan into two pieces to relieve his anger.
When Jiang Fan saw this, he quickly retreated, holding the black sword in his hand and preparing to resist. Facing a strong person who was in the late stage of Lingquan Realm, Jiang Fan did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
"boom!"
With a crisp sound, Qin Lin appeared in front of Jiang Fan with a long sword in hand.
"Senior!" Jiang Fan was surprised.
Qin Lin turned his head and said to Jiang Fan: "Brother Jiang Fan, the Feng family is coming fiercely today. Take Qin Xue away quickly! I will buy time for you!"
After saying that, Qin Lin held the sword tightly and shouted to Feng Tianhu: "Feng Tianhu, your opponent is me!"
On the other side, Feng Tianhu steadied his body after taking a few steps back, and said angrily: "Qin Lin, today I, Feng Tianhu, vowed to destroy your Qin family! I will make the entire Qin family pay for my son's life!"
"Hmph! Your son deserves to die!" Qin Lin snorted coldly.
When Feng Tianhu heard this, his face darkened, he turned around and said to the young man next to the Liu brothers: "Next, I hope to trouble Senior Chu Yan to help."
Qin Lin was a little surprised when he heard this. After all, the young man in front of him was much younger than Feng Tianhu. And Feng Tianhu calls him senior, which shows that this young man's cultivation level has far surpassed Feng Tianhu's.
The young man named Chu Yan smiled slightly and replied: "Clan Chief Feng, you're welcome. I came here on Master's order to help Chief Feng pacify the Qin family."
"Then there's Senior Lao Chuyan!" Feng Tianhu responded respectfully.
"It's okay!" Chu Yan waved his hand, quickly came to Qin Lin, and said with a smile: "Do you have any last words?"
Qin Lin frowned and asked, "Our Qin family has no grudges against you, so why did you force us to such a point?"
Chu Yan sneered: "A dying person, why bother asking!"
Immediately, Chu Yan summoned a long sword and stabbed Qin Lin, but Qin Lin quickly swung his sword to block and dodge.
Qin Lin's cultivation level has not yet fully recovered, and the previous fierce battle with Qin Wanhai consumed a lot of spiritual energy. He can only wait and wait for the opponent's moves to be understood before taking action.
At the same time, Qin Lin swallowed all the remaining spiritual energy pills into his mouth. After all, the opponent in front of him is more difficult than Feng Tianhu.
Sure enough, the next moment Chu Yan's offensive was like a storm, fast and fierce. His movement is agile, and every move carries unstoppable power.
Qin Lin did not dare to take it lightly. He quickly adjusted his state and circulated his spiritual energy to meet Chu Yan's attack. Although he was at a disadvantage, Qin Lin relied on his excellent agility and flexibility to avoid Chu Yan's attacks and look for opportunities to counterattack.
The two of them fought, sword moves flying and palm shadows flying. Chu Yan's swordsmanship was superb, and every sword carried a biting cold air, making the air seem to freeze. Qin Lin responded with a sword technique that softened the strength. His aura turned into sword light, and he quickly dodged Chu Yan's attack while looking for opportunities to counterattack.
The battle was extremely fierce, and every confrontation brought about a collision of energy and a burst of sparks.
At the same time, under Feng Tianhu's order, Shen Mo led the Feng family members in a surge, intending to completely destroy the Qin family.
"Boy! I want to avenge the young master!" Shen Mo shouted, then took the big knife in his hand and slashed at Jiang Fan first.
At this moment, if Shen Mo knew that Jiang Fan's cultivation had surpassed his, he would not be so reckless.
However, after the fight, he realized that he had taken the plunge this time.
Jiang Fan raised the black sword in his right hand and resolutely blocked Shen Mo's full blow.
Then, under Shen Mo's astonished gaze, Jiang Fan quickly activated the spiritual energy in his left hand, gathered it in his palm, and used his flame palm, hitting the opponent's chest hard and piercing directly through his body.
"You..." Shen Mo looked at Jiang Fan reluctantly and gradually fell backward.
At this moment, Shen Mo understood why the young master would die in his hands even though he had reached the ninth level of spiritual energy realm.
"Anyone who bullies Qin Xue must die!" Jiang Fan said coldly.
After Shen Mo was dealt with, other members of the Feng family also rushed forward with swords in hand. Fortunately, they were only at the fourth or fifth level of the spiritual realm.
Jiang Fan held the black sword tightly and firmly protected Qin Xue behind him, fearlessly repelling the Feng family members who rushed to kill them.
As the black sword danced, Jiang Fan's figure flickered, and every swing of the sword contained endless killing intent. His swordsmanship is sharp and precise, and every shot can accurately hit the enemy's vital points, making it impossible for the Feng family to resist.
"I never thought that after improving my cultivation, I would be able to control this black sword so skillfully!" Jiang Fan sighed inwardly.
The Feng family members fell one after another, and Jiang Fan mercilessly killed them one by one. His eyes were cold and determined, and he was determined to protect the one he loved.
Qin Xue nestled tightly behind Jiang Fan, her eyes full of gratitude and trust. She knew that the man in front of her was desperately protecting her.
The battle lasted for a while, and the Feng family gradually felt how powerful Jiang Fan was. They began to be afraid and did not dare to approach Jiang Fan and Qin Xue easily.
