"It's you!"
Ma Yi and Liu Yang were shocked. When they saw the appearance of the young man in white, their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and glanced at the two of them. However, he didn't say anything and walked away.
"It's too late to leave!" Duan Yun sneered and stood in front of Jiang Xiaofan. His eyes flashed with a ruthless light. He bowed to Ma Yi and Liu Yang and said, "Senior Brothers, you came at the right time. Please quickly take action and suppress this beast to show the might of our Purple Sun Sect!"
"That's right. You two, quickly take action!"
Mo Xing also shouted at the same time.
Liu Yang and Ma Yi trembled again. They wanted nothing more than to slap these two to death.
When they stepped out of the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts, they had seen Jiang Xiaofan's battle with their own eyes. He had killed an early-stage Renhuang from a hidden family and fought the Zhu family's Sacred Son without losing. There were even rumors that he had killed more than ten powerful Trial Takers from the Purple Sun Sect and the Ziweijiao. His battle record was so terrifying that it was shocking. His peerless ferocity had long spread throughout the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts.
Now, someone actually asked them to provoke this peerless ruthless person. Would they dare? It was like lighting a lamp in a toilet. They were courting death! A ruthless person who could kill an early-stage Renhuang head-on. If they went up and attacked him, wouldn't it be like hitting a rock with an egg?
"You think I have a good temper, right?"
Jiang Xiaofan didn't want to attack at first. He wanted to find a place to calm down because there were two big words echoing in his sea of consciousness. They filled him with doubts. However, Duan Yun and Mo Xing had repeatedly made things difficult for him. This made his already gloomy mood even worse. Therefore, he decided to make things difficult for these people.
Liu Yang and Ma Yi both trembled as an ominous feeling rose in their hearts. Although they hadn't interacted with Jiang Xiaofan before, they knew this man too well. Who didn't know the peerless ruthless person of the Imperial Heaven Sect and the Trial Takers who stepped into the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts? This was a madman who even dared to kill a direct descendant of a hidden family!
Bang!
Sure enough, in the next moment, Jiang Xiaofan immediately made his move. He lifted his leg and viciously kicked the chest of Duan Yun, who was standing in front of him. The sound of bones shattering immediately rang out clearly.
"Ah!"
Duan Yun let out a blood-curdling scream as he was sent flying like a scarecrow, landing thirty meters away.
After that, Jiang Xiaofan didn't stop there. His right leg trembled slightly, causing the ground to tremble a hundred feet away. A divine dragon made of light rushed up and swung its tail. With a bang, it pulled Duan Yun back and landed right beside his feet.
"You …"
Duan Yun stood up, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of fear could be seen in his eyes.
"Pa!"
A large silver hand was raised, and a resounding slap landed on his face. With a bang, Duan Yun fell to the ground once again. Five distinct blood-red handprints appeared on the spot, causing a cloud of gray dust to splatter.
Jiang Xiaofan was expressionless as he calmly extended his right leg and stepped on Duan Yun's chest. He looked down at him from a forty-five degree angle and said, "It seems like you can't fight me with just five layers of divine power. Are you going to display ten layers of divine power?"
"You, I …"
Duan Yun's handsome face instantly flushed red as he lay on the ground and struggled with all his might.
However, on his chest, Jiang Xiaofan's right leg was like an ancient demonic mountain. That terrifying strength was too frightening. Even if Duan Yun used all his strength, he couldn't shake it off. It was difficult for him to break free.
"Do you know what it means to play to the gallery?" Jiang Xiaofan was expressionless as he conjured a bright and clean mirror with his mystical ability. He placed it in front of Duan Yun and said, "Look at this person in the mirror. He is an example!"
"You!"
Duan Yun's face was ashen as he coughed out a mouthful of blood. He was completely enraged.
Naked humiliation!
"This, this, this …"
"It can't be, he, this person …"
Many practitioners widened their eyes in shock as they looked in front of them in disbelief.
A powerful Phantom God Realm practitioner, an inner disciple of the Purple Sun Sect, was now being stepped on like a dog, without the slightest ability to resist. Most importantly, there were two other core disciples of the Purple Sun Sect present. They were also super powerhouses from the Graveyard of Gods and Ghosts. He actually attacked Duan Yun in front of these two without the slightest hesitation. His attack was decisive and powerful, without the slightest hesitation.
"Liu Yang, Ma Yi, what are you doing? Why aren't you attacking?"
Mo Xing roared angrily at Liu Yang and Ma Yi.
Liu Yang and Ma Yi's faces darkened. They wished they could give Mo Xing a few tight slaps in front of everyone.
Even so, it was impossible for them to just stand there and do nothing.
Liu Yang braced himself and took a step forward. He cupped his fists towards Jiang Xiaofan and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, there may be some misunderstanding here. Junior Brother Duan has already been taught a lesson. Let's, let's stop here and let him go. What do you think?"
"Wow!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the place immediately went into an uproar.
"This, they, they …"
Many practitioners were flabbergasted. They couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.
They were the dignified core disciples of the Purple Sun Sect, super powerhouses who had walked out of the Strongest Trial alive. They were at the Fifth Sky of the Phantom God Realm. In the younger generation of the Purple Sun Sect, they were definitely among the strongest. But now, these two people were actually cautiously asking Jiang Xiaofan to let Duan Yun go. Everyone's jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Duan Yun was stunned. Mo Xing was stunned. The other inner disciples of the Purple Sun Sect were also stunned. Only after a few breaths of time did they regain their senses. Their faces were full of disbelief.
"Liu Yang, do, do you know what you're saying?!" Mo Xing's face was full of anger. He shouted at Liu Yang, "You've completely lost the face of my Purple Sun Sect. You trash, coward!"
A cold light flashed through Liu Yang's eyes. If this Mo Xing wasn't the grandson of an elder of the sect, he definitely would've ruthlessly slapped his mouth and made him unable to get out of bed for three months.
However, these were all hypotheses. They didn't belong to reality.
Although he looked down on Mo Xing, as a member of the Purple Sun Sect, he couldn't help but be apprehensive of the sect elder behind him. It was just like how he himself wanted to kill Jiang Xiaofan. But because he didn't have enough strength, and because Jiang Xiaofan's battle strength was too terrifying, he could only lower his head in front of him. If he really wanted to make a move, he would only be asking for humiliation.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you've already vented your anger. Just let Junior Brother Duan go. What do you think?"
He tilted his head again and looked at Jiang Xiaofan.
"Alright …"
Out of everyone's expectations, Jiang Xiaofan only said one word. He very straightforwardly agreed.
This made Liu Yang and Ma Yi both stunned. They didn't think that Jiang Xiaofan would agree so easily. The two of them felt that it was very unreal. This didn't seem like the style of that ruthless person.
However, although they were puzzled, they didn't ask anything. They immediately cupped their fists to express their gratitude. However, it was at this moment that Jiang Xiaofan, who had just moved his right foot away from Duan Yun's chest, suddenly kicked out again. Duan Yun was kicked away like a sandbag. He fell right beside Liu Yang and Ma Yi's feet.
"I'll return him to you."
Jiang Xiaofan's words were very calm.
Many cultivators felt a chill run down their spines. Many of them broke out in a cold sweat. This was because Duan Yun had already fainted beside Liu Yang and Ma Yi's feet. His body was lying on the ground in a very abnormal state. It was obvious that many of his bones were broken. No one knew how long he would have to lie on the bed to recover. It would take at least a few months.
Liu Yang and Ma Yi's expressions immediately became somewhat ugly. However, they didn't say anything. At least Jiang Xiaofan didn't refuse them. This allowed them to maintain some dignity in front of everyone and not lose too much face.
They carried Duan Yun and were about to leave. However, in the next moment, their expressions suddenly became even uglier. This was because in front of them, the white-clothed youth that they feared and revered didn't leave at all. He was directly walking towards Mo Xing. It was obvious that he wanted to make a move on him.
"What are you trying to do!"
Mo Xing's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.
Jiang Xiaofan had a calm smile on his face. He chose to ignore Mo Xing's words. He only walked towards Mo Xing step by step, as if he was taking a stroll.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, he is the grandson of one of our sect's elders. Please show some mercy and don't make a move!"
When Liu Yang saw Jiang Xiaofan walking towards Mo Xing, he immediately knew that things weren't going well.
Although he didn't like this playboy Mo Xing and was happy to see someone beat him up, the current situation was that he and Ma Yi were standing right in front of them. Even if they looked down on Mo Xing, they couldn't really remain silent. Because if they did, Mo Xing's grandfather would never let them go.
"Hmph, Ma Yi, Liu Yang, you two pieces of trash. How dare you beg others in such a humble manner? My Purple Sun Sect's face has been completely lost by you two!" Mo Xing snorted coldly. He stared at Jiang Xiaofan and said with a hideous smile, "To tell you the truth, I have already used a secret method to send a message to my grandfather. He will be here soon. Prepare to die!"
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, many cultivators were shocked. Many of them couldn't help but take a step back.
Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless. His steps didn't change, as if he was taking a stroll in the park. He didn't care about Mo Xing's words at all. He reached out his left hand and grabbed Mo Xing from a distance, while his right hand viciously slapped out.
"Slap!"
This slap was very loud and clear. Half of Mo Xing's face immediately swelled up.
"Slap!"
Jiang Xiaofan didn't stop there. He pulled back his right hand and slapped the other half of Mo Xing's face like an iron plate. All of Mo Xing's teeth were knocked out, and blood flowed out of his mouth.
"Crack!"
"Ah!"
The sound of bones breaking and screams of agony sounded in this space at the same time.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't say a word, but his hands were very cruel. After giving Mo Xing two hard slaps, he grabbed Mo Xing's arm and twisted it, shattering all of the bones in his left and right arms. There wasn't a single part of his body that wasn't broken.
"You, ah, damn it! My grandfather won't let you go. He will kill you!"
Mo Xing roared. His face was twisted in pain.
"Daoist Jiang, stop!"
Ma Yi and Liu Yang yelled. They ran over at the same time, trying to save Mo Xing from Jiang Xiaofan's hands.
Almost at the same time, another voice filled with majesty resounded in the air. It shook the blood of many cultivators, and they almost fell to the ground, "Who dares to make things difficult for my, Mo Zuo's, grandson!"
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