Long Ying 'er let out a delicate roar. Her palm technique was like lightning, surging like thunder. In less than ten moves, the three of them were defeated. The terrifying aura caused countless people to be indescribably shocked. In the entire Nalan Ancient City, or even within a radius of two hundred thousand miles, the three Yang brothers were absolute experts. But now, they were defeated by a woman. It was truly inconceivable.
"Spare us, heroine!"
The three of them were no match for Long Ying 'er. They knew that they had offended someone they shouldn't have offended. They begged for mercy. Long Ying' er didn't have any intention to kill them. She just wanted to play around. However, at this moment, Jiang Chen didn't show any mercy. A bolt of lightning flashed and struck the three of them, turning them into ashes in an instant.
Long Ying 'er patted her chest and stuck out her tongue. She looked like she still had some lingering fear.
"Being kind to your enemy is being cruel to yourself. If you leave them alive, they might cause some trouble."
Jiang Chen said casually. While he was talking and laughing, the boat turned into ashes. Suddenly, the whole Jing Zhe Mountain became silent. No one dared to comment on such a powerful expert. Perhaps they would never be able to catch up to him in their entire lives. From this moment onwards, the three Yang brothers had become part of Narang Ancient City's history.
"Hehehe, what a ruthless move. You really can't judge a book by its cover. There's a saying that goes, seeing is better than hearing about it. The Ninth Sword Master of the Sword Drawing Sect is indeed extraordinary. "
A faint laugh was heard. A young man in yellow stepped on the void. He had a smile on his face and his eyes were extremely clear. He looked at Jiang Chen with a hint of surprise.
In an instant, everyone's expression turned serious. When they looked at Jiang Chen, they finally let out a long breath. This person was actually the Sword Master of the Sword Drawing Sect, one of the most powerful sects in the Central Region Divine Land. No wonder he had such unparalleled divine might.
"Coincidentally, I also have my eyes on this stone."
The smile of the young man in yellow was also very mellow. He looked at Jiang Chen, as if he didn't intend to let go.
"To be able to say my name, you shouldn't be simple, right?"
Jiang Chen said with a smile. This person's strength was so strong that he dared not to treat him lightly. He was an Intermediate Divine Emperor, even stronger than Long Ying 'er.
"I'm Wu Changjiang from the Witchcloud Sect."
The crowd was in an uproar once again. Witchcloud Sect, Sword Drawing Sect! These were the top sects in the Central Region Divine Land. For a small city like Nalan Ancient City to have two such experts at the same time, it must be said that it was really exciting.
"Witchcloud Sect!"
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes. Since this guy had such a technique, he must be quite strong. Jiang Chen hadn't had any dealings with the people from the Magus Cloud Sect. However, he had set his eyes on the stone first. If anyone wanted to get their hands on it, he wouldn't show any mercy.
"Why don't Sword Master Jiang give it up? In the future, I'll definitely prepare a generous gift and personally visit the Sword-Drawing Sect to thank Sword Lord Jiang for your kindness. How about it? "
Wu Changjiang said with a faint smile. He was calm and indifferent. Even though he knew Jiang Chen's infamy, he was neither servile nor overbearing.
"Why don't Brother Wu give it to me? In the future, I'll also prepare a generous gift and personally visit the Witchcloud Sect to thank Brother Wu for your kindness. How about it?"
Jiang Chen also gave Wu Changjiang a taste of his own medicine. At this moment, Wu Changjiang's face became gloomy. Who didn't know that the stone was a peerless material for forging divine weapons? As a Divine Emperor expert, how could he not know?
"It seems like Sword Lord Jiang doesn't intend to have a good talk with me."
Wu Changjiang sighed and shook his head.
"There are some things that can't be given up. So, if Brother Wu is willing to give me face, I, Jiang Chen, will be eternally grateful. However, if you're not willing to, perhaps we'll have to meet on the battlefield."
Jiang Chen said coldly. He had nothing to be afraid of, but it was better to avoid trouble. However, he expected that Wu Changjiang would not bow his head so easily.
Jiang Chen's attitude was very firm, so was Wu Changjiang. He also knew that Sword Lord Jiang of the Sword Drawing Sect was not someone to be trifled with. However, he was willing to risk it for the sake of the gemstone. This was definitely a material for forging Primal Origin Treasure. Even the Nine Heavens Shocking Thunder could not damage it.
"My Witchcloud Sect and the Sword Drawing Sect have been on good terms for a long time. I never expected that Sword Lord Jiang would want to meet on the battlefield with me today. This really shouldn't have happened."
Wu Changjiang said with a smile.
"You're the one who wants to fight. Why do you have to put it in such a dignified manner? The winner becomes king and the loser becomes a bandit. The gemstone will naturally belong to whoever wins. "
Jiang Chen said coldly.
"Well said. Then, I'll compete with Sword Lord Jiang to decide the outcome. Let's see who will get the gemstone."
Wu Changjiang was fearless. He exchanged glances with Jiang Chen and smiled. This battle was inevitable. Wu Changjiang knew that such a big gemstone was definitely worth it for him to risk his life against Jiang Chen.
"Everyone wants good stuff. I also want to have a piece of this gemstone. Not just the two of you, what do you think? "
Jiang Chen and Wu Changjiang looked over. A white-clothed figure holding a long spear appeared in front of Jiang Chen and Wu Changjiang.
"Leng Ruyan! It's you! "
Wu Changjiang's pupils shrank as he stared at Leng Ruyan. The supreme expert of the Smoke Beacon Sect was also not someone to be trifled with. This time, it was really a gathering of heroes. If Leng Ruyan wanted to have a piece of the pie, Wu Changjiang knew that his situation might not be so good.
Jiang Chen looked at Leng Ruyan with a grateful smile. It was a fact that Leng Ruyan had saved his life in the past.
"Thank you for saving my life."
Jiang Chen clasped his hands together.
Leng Ruyan was incomparably calm, as if she didn't care about this matter at all.
"From now on, we don't owe each other anything. I'm also taking this gemstone today."
Leng Ruyan was very carefree. She exchanged glances with Jiang Chen and slightly nodded.
This made Wu Changjiang's expression even more unsightly. These two actually had a friendship of life and death? Although they didn't owe each other anything, who knew if they would join hands to deal with him?
What a nice way to put it. They had a friendship of life and death. Do you think I don't owe each other anything just because you said so? Do you think I'm an idiot?
'I'll believe you. You're a silver-haired old man who has lived for millions of years. You're the worst!'
Wu Changjiang gritted his teeth and glared at Leng Ruyan. The two of them had a ten-thousand-year grudge, but neither of them could do anything to the other. This made Wu Changjiang a little worried. Are these two really not going to join hands?
Wu Changjiang wanted to believe them, but this was a friendship of life and death. It wasn't something that could be explained in a few words. Wu Changjiang had to confirm it again and again.
At this moment, Wu Changjiang was in the most difficult situation. He couldn't advance, couldn't retreat, couldn't fight, and couldn't not fight!
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