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When Jing Yunxiao's words fell into Jing Qingyi's ears, it infuriated him even more.

"What?" Did you make a move against Brother Lang? "

Jing Qingyi said angrily.

Hehe, that piece of trash is just like you, not knowing what's good for you and walking down the path of death. I'm a person with a kind heart, and seeing how much he wants to walk into the dark, I naturally helped him.

Jing Yunxiao said casually.

Jing Lang was heavily injured, and after being brought back to Palace of Wargod by Jing Yunxiao, he had not received treatment. With his current condition, even if he did not die, he would at least become a vegetable, and from Jing Yunxiao's point of view, the probability of Jing Lang dying was higher.

"You killed Brother Lang?"

Jing Qingyi's face suddenly turned ashen.

"Tsk tsk, why? You're afraid that trash will be lonely in the Infernal Realm, so you want to accompany him? Wow, what a deep brotherly love! I was almost moved. Since you two have such deep feelings for each other, I have decided to be a good person again. Don't thank me. "

Jing Yunxiao replied shamelessly.

Jing Qingyi was already infuriated.

"Who exactly are you?"

Jing Qingyi said coldly.

Logically speaking, if Jing Yunxiao really killed Jing Lang, then father Jing Yukong would definitely not let him off so easily. Jing Xian would also not allow Jing Yunxiao to enter the Ancestral Land, but now, Jing Yunxiao actually appeared here.

There must be something in it.

"Jing Qingyi, you really don't remember me? You should remember my grandfather, Jing Yufeng, right? "

Jing Yunxiao did not plan to hide anything from him.

"Jing Yufeng? You are actually Jing Yufeng's grandson, you are the vile child from back then? "

Jing Qingyi came back to his senses and muttered.

"Evil child your sister, Jing Qingyi, cut the crap, and directly take action. This young master has just had a breakthrough, let's test your abilities. If it's a man, then it's a feud. "

Jing Yunxiao no longer wanted to talk with Jing Qingyi anymore.

Jing Qingyi's lips curved into a cold smile as he sneered indifferently, "Try your luck?" Brat, you are only a mere martial artist at the 9th level of the Spirit realm. I, your grandfather, already became a martial artist at the 1st level of the Profound realm three years ago. A vile spawn is a vile spawn, and actually dares to return to the Palace of Wargods.

From Jing Qingyi's perspective, Jing Yunxiao was after all, just a warrior of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage. To ordinary warriors, a warrior of the ninth level was indeed very strong, but in his eyes, it was nothing more than a piece of cake.

Let alone a warrior who was at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, even if he was attacked by ten or twenty warriors of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage at the same time, he had the absolute confidence that he would be able to stomp his opponent beneath his feet.

Hence, he felt that there was no difference between killing Jing Yunxiao and an ant.

"Is that so? So that's what you think? "Very well, remember your current thoughts. Later on, you will understand what it means to be whimsical."

Jing Yunxiao revealed the same cold smile.

He was fearless and completely calm.

"Good, good, good." Jing Qingyi consecutively said three words of praise before continuing to speak coldly, "It has been a long time since someone dares to be so arrogant in front of me. Because, they all know that there is only one outcome for those who act arrogantly in front of me, and that is death. It's been a long time since I've fought against anyone. You've had the pleasure of being the first person to do so in years. "

"So much bullshit."

But not only did Jing Qingyi's words not scare Jing Yunxiao, but instead, he had an impatient look, as if he couldn't wait any longer and wanted to take action.0

"Since there's a path to heaven and you don't want to go, then I'll send you to hell."

Jing Qingyi was infuriated by Jing Yunxiao's actions.

Without further ado, he flipped his hand and slapped towards Jing Yunxiao. Puchi!

"Whooosh."

Naturally, it was not an ordinary slap. Traces of boundless spirit energy surged within the palm imprint, bringing about a hurricane that blew around, causing Jing Yunxiao's hair to flutter in the wind.

"You want to deal with me with just this little attack?" Jing Qingyi, you are also a retard. "

Jing Yunxiao faintly smiled, and then, he moved to the side as he disappeared in a blur, and by the time Jing Qingyi had reacted, Jing Yunxiao had already dodged one of his attacks, and had suddenly appeared to his left.

"Hmph, this is your attack. It's nothing much."

Jing Qingyi let out a cold snort, his right hand suddenly shot out, forming a fist with it, and fiercely collided with Jing Yunxiao's palm, completely blocking Jing Yunxiao's palm attack. After successfully defending, Jing Qingyi took the opportunity to turn his fist into a claw, and swiped towards Jing Yunxiao's wrist.

"Idiot."

Jing Yunxiao seemed to have expected this to happen. Seeing the other party's reaction, he coldly spat out a word.

He then clenched his right hand, and it also transformed into a claw. On the claw, there were scales covering it, and finally, his entire hand turned into a dragon claw.

Jing Qingyi suddenly grabbed, grabbing the dragon claw. His entire body was startled, and in the next moment he retracted his hand, but Jing Yunxiao did as he had done just now. With a flip of the dragon claw, it swiftly grabbed towards Jing Qingyi's wrist.

"Sizzle."

The dragon claw drew a very eye-catching scar on Jing Qingyi's hand, and blood continuously flowed out of the wound. Luckily Jing Qingyi's reaction was fast enough, he had retracted it in time, otherwise Jing Qingyi's entire hand would have been crippled.

"This boy ?"

Jing Qingyi frowned, he was slightly shocked in his heart.

He realized that Jing Yunxiao's fighting strength was much stronger than he had imagined.

If it were any ordinary ninth stage Spiritual Martial Stage warrior, they would not have such a reaction. How could they continue with such a sharp attack, much less fight back as quickly as Jing Yunxiao.

"Damn."

Jing Qingyi immediately retreated to the side, stopping the blood from leaking out of his wrist.

At this time, Jing Yunxiao had a light smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with ridicule. After that, he narrowed his eyes at Jing Qingyi and laughed: "Jing Qingyi, is this the strength you mentioned you had when you broke through the first level of the Xuanwu Stage three years ago? Really so weak? I am very curious. In these three years, did your cultivation level even reach that of a dog? To think that you are so weak that you couldn't even withstand a single blow.

Arrogant and contemptuous.

Jing Yunxiao used these two words perfectly.

Jing Qingyi's face alternated between black and white as he gritted his teeth and coldly snorted: "Brat, I was just casually making a move to play with you just now, do you think I can't do anything to you? In my eyes, you are still nothing but trash. "Look at this."

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