Chapter 1122: Fists up and down!

Everyone in the Jiang family looked at each other in bewilderment. They obviously had not expected that the Jiang family would be defeated so quickly and so easily.

The guards who had just been rushing to deal with Ye Tianming were now silent as a mouse, as if an invisible hand was strangling their throats, and they fell completely quiet.

Jiang Qiankun looked at Jiang Da who was lying unconscious on the ground, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

He waved his hand calmly and ordered, "What a waste! Come on, throw him out to feed the dogs."

Two black-clad guards immediately stepped forward and dragged Jiang Da's body out.

Jiang Da, who had just woken up, looked around with dull eyes. He also looked curiously at the two guards who were holding him, mumbling incoherently: "Dogs, dogs..."

In the battle just now, his soul was destroyed. Even if he was not executed by the Jiang family, he was still useless.

There was no mercy in Jiang Qiankun's eyes, only a darker anger.

He turned his gaze coldly towards Ye Tianming, and returned to his original contempt and disdain: "You are just a fool who relies on his soul to attack a magic weapon. Even if it is a good magic weapon, your fate will be worse than Jiang Da's!"

"Who's willing to take him down and feed him to the dogs?!"

The spreading of the profound power of the patriarch made the Jiang family's guards tremble with fear.

Many people were trembling with fear and did not dare to answer.

At this time, Jiang Feng, the eldest son of the Jiang family, who was standing behind Jiang Qiankun, slowly walked out.

He was dressed in brocade, but there was a sinister look in his eyes.

He looked at Ye Tianming indifferently and said calmly: "Father, Ye Tianming has a divine soul weapon, and these guards are useless. Why don't you let me deal with him?"

As he spoke, he looked at the crystal needle as thin as a hair in Ye Tianming's hand with curiosity, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"After I deal with this kid, I wonder if father can give me the strange magic weapon in his hand?"

Knowing son Moruo father.

Jiang Qiankun naturally understood his son's thoughts and nodded calmly: "If you want to take it, just take it. You'd better act quickly and don't delay too long, otherwise it will be bad if someone notices your movements!"

He had put so much thought into blocking the news of Jiang Muwan's family being imprisoned, so naturally he didn't want any accidents to happen at this last juncture.

After getting his father's approval, Jiang Feng showed a cruel smile on his face.

His mind moved and his figure disappeared from the spot.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, with a hint of murderous intent.

In the blink of an eye, seven shadows appeared in the void.

A cold and confident voice echoed in the void.

"Ye Tianming, I have to say that you are indeed quite clever. You were able to use such unorthodox methods to cripple Jiang Da. However, in the face of absolute strength, all these are in vain!"

"Prepare to die! Yun Shen's Seven Shadows!"

As they spoke, seven shadows swung out violent sword beams at the same time.

Seven sword beams with great force covered the sky and slashed towards Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming looked at Jiang Feng's attack indifferently.

The coldness in his eyes grew stronger.

Even though the sword light had not yet fallen, he could still tell that the old wound on Mu Wan's body was cut in this way.

The surging murderous intent made his clothes flutter without wind.

He did not dodge or evade, light flowed on his body, and there was a faint power of thunder and lightning covering his body.

The crazy murderous intent and hatred towards the Jiang family left him with only one thought in his mind!

kill!

The moment this thought came to his mind, his figure disappeared from the spot.

In a moment, countless phantoms of Ye Tianming were connected like giant dragons, and it was impossible to capture his exact location.

Boom boom boom!

Jiang Feng's sword energy fell one after another, and countless phantoms disappeared, but not a single drop of blood was splashed.

Ye Tianming flicked his right index finger slightly, and the soul-devouring crystal needle that was almost invisible to the naked eye shot silently towards Jiang Feng.

The subtle attack was almost ignored amid the deafening noise here.

Just as the soul-devouring crystal needle was about to pierce Jiang Feng's body, a golden light suddenly appeared on Jiang Feng's body.

The next second, a golden armor floated and turned into a phantom, protecting Jiang Feng layer by layer.

The smug look on Jiang Feng's face spread, and he raised the corners of his lips and said sarcastically: "Idiot! Do you think that the foundation of my great Jiang family can be compared with that of an idiot from a small place like you? With just this weak magic weapon of yours, you want to plot against me?"

"I want to see, now that your soul attack magic weapon is broken, what other methods do you have?!"

As he spoke, the three remaining sword beams in the void were once again aimed at Ye Tianming's remaining shadow.

Even though Ye Tianming's body movements were unique, he had nowhere to hide under his attacks!

A hint of surprise flashed across Ye Tianming's eyes.

The armor on Jiang Feng's body was obviously a precious magical weapon that combined soul and spiritual power defense.

If I could get it and give it to Mu Wan to use, it would be a great treasure!

Immediately, his mind moved, and the Soul-Devouring Crystal Needle was taken back.

He looked at the three falling sword beams coldly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger!

Three sword beams were filled with fierce murderous intent, like three poisonous snakes choosing their prey, biting towards Ye Tianming.

A sneer appeared on Ye Tianming's lips, and his body swayed again, shuttling through the gaps in the sword light like a ghost.

"Want to hide? You're asking for death!"

Seeing this, Jiang Feng snorted with disdain, quickly formed seals with his hands, and muttered something.

As he chanted the spell, the three sword beams actually made a strange turn in the air and chased after Ye Tianming again.

"Interesting." A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Tianming's eyes. Although Jiang Feng was arrogant, his martial arts skills should not be underestimated.

He accelerated again, flashing through the air like a flash of lightning, narrowly avoiding the pursuit of three sword beams.

However, Jiang Feng's attack was like a leech, chasing him relentlessly.

"Your physical skills are good, but you can't escape from my Yunshen Seven Shadows!"

Jiang Feng activated his martial arts again, his eyes becoming even gloomier.

The greatest power of Yun Shen's seven shadows lies in these last three swords!

Seven phantoms appeared again and surrounded Ye Tianming. Seven sword beams were swung out at the same time, blocking all of Ye Tianming's retreat routes.

Ye Tianming took a deep breath, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Since you can't avoid it, just fight it head-on!

He no longer dodged, but rushed towards the sword light.

"Looking for death!" Jiang Feng saw this and showed a cruel smile on his face.

However, just as the sword was about to hit Ye Tianming, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from Ye Tianming, like a sleeping dragon suddenly waking up.

The surging spiritual power was like a flood that broke through a dam, roaring and rushing through Ye Tianming's meridians.

There was a golden light flashing in his eyes, like two blazing suns, burning the surrounding air.

Facing the Yunshen Seven Shadows that Jiang Feng was determined to obtain, Ye Tianming did not retreat but advanced instead. A low roar burst out from deep in his chest, causing the surrounding space to buzz.

"Kunpeng Wuji Fist!"

Ye Tianming clenched his fists, the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, and behind him, a huge phantom of Kunpeng appeared.