Jiang Feng looked at Ye Ping with a smirk, as if he was waiting to watch the show. Nan Xiangyu is not a good person. It would be a great thing to have him teach Ye Ping a lesson. Especially when he heard that this person was actually someone brought by Jiang Sheng, and being scolded in public for refuting his face must be the scene he was looking forward to, and he couldn't wait to see Jiang Sheng's angry look.

Jiang Feng can be said to love and hate her sister. She was originally jealous of her being able to get the family magic sword passed down to her by her father, and she was only thinking about how to snatch it. But since she learned that Dongqiuwei liked her, she felt that she could use this and slowly climb up through Shenyin Pavilion and reach the peak of her life.

But what annoyed him was that Jiang Xiangqi refused Shenyin Pavilion's request for marriage several times and turned people away, which made him very unhappy. Now that such a ignorant guy appeared, Jiang Feng felt even more unhappy. He was even eager to show off in front of Nan Xiangyu, and with his ninth-grade immortal strength, he could completely defeat him.

When Nan Xiangyu was speaking, the spiritual pressure on his body fluctuated deeply, and he tightly locked the energy on Ye Ping's body, as if he was like a surging wave, oppressing the other party hard. He was different from Jiang Heng's wild path, the ninth grade immortality, and he was truly cultivated by himself. Although he was not as good as the Wang Renlist of his fellow disciples, Zi Shuhao and others, he was also very good at asking for it.

Even after learning that these two people died tragically in the Ziwei Taoist Academy for trial, they were eager to try. Their death means that the ranking of core disciples has to be re-organized, which means that he is qualified to move forward. You must know that each sect will allocate resources according to the ranking of disciples. With better resources, there will be a better cultivation environment.

With a better cultivation environment, your strength can grow faster and you have the hope of becoming the chief disciple.

Everyone was waiting to see Ye Ping's joke, waiting to see him fall down in front of the vast spiritual pressure in the south-facing corner.

However, Ye Ping showed no sign of exhaustion. On the contrary, he stood vaguely in front of Jiang Zuan, blocking Nan Xiangyu's spiritual pressure for her. His face was expressionless and even a hint of ridicule. This made Nan Xiangyu unable to believe it, and many people could not help but subconsciously think of a name, that is Chai Hongyang of Tiance Sect.

This person is also a master from the underground cave. He has cultivated into the fifth quasi-king stage in just a short time. Even if the Tiance Sect has not Gui Chen, Chai Hongyang can beat the first chief disciple among many sects. It can be said that it is an existence that many people fear. Now Ye Ping is standing here, although it seems that he is only in the mid-level power of the ninth grade, he seems to have the background of becoming a peerless master.

"Hmph, I'm simply ignorant of life and death! I don't know what to fear, so why don't you kneel down and wait for the fall!"

Jiang Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore. If he waited for Nan Xiangyu to take action, his face would be really bad. After all, he was from the Prince's Mansion. If someone asked outsiders to deal with his family, it would be really unpleasant to spread it. So he suddenly took a big step forward, and the fist marks were handed out, roaring like thunder, "You slutty, you're so presumptuous! Let's see how the master dealt with you!"

After he finished speaking, the fist seal had already arrived in front of Ye Ping. Jiang Qian frowned slightly. She did not expect that her brother would have made any progress in strength. But she was not worried about Ye Ping at all. Even Ji Jianzhu was not Ye Ping's opponent, let alone others, and no one present was Ye Ping's opponent. The only thing she was worried about was the aftermath issue.

Ye Ping was not afraid at all. Just as he was about to hit him, he finally moved. He did not retreat but advanced, and took a calm step forward. If you observe this step carefully, it would be very particular and not a random step. It happened to be the last step of Jiang Heng's spiritual energy climbing to the top. It was still a little short of the time to suck the spiritual energy to the best.

But this critical step determines that Jiang Heng cannot exert his powerful power when fighting Ye Ping. With the two great souls of the divine nature, Ye Ping can quickly gather the spiritual energy in his body into one place and use the most fierce moves. Almost instantly, in less than one breath, his handprint was covered on Jiang Heng's fist seal.

When he was talking about it, Jiang Fei's first reaction was as if he had hit the strongest mountain in the world, and the other party was terrible. Just when he felt something was wrong and wanted to take back the fist print, Ye Ping's handprint exploded, and there was a violent explosion suddenly occurring where the two of them were in contact, and then Jiang Fei flew backwards.

"Ah... you really dare to hit me..." Jiang Feng sweated heavily. He subconsciously wanted to see how his fist was, but found that he could not lift it up. But when he looked down, he found that it had already been bloody and bloody and broken bones. If it hadn't been on his arm, he might have thought that his hand was useless.

"Although I am a guest minister of the Prince's Mansion, I only obeyed the orders of Princess Yu Chun and Princess. Young Master, I just had reason to suspect that you wanted to attack Princess, which I would definitely not tolerate. Moreover, you are not my master. If you are arrogant, I don't mind breaking your legs. Oh, it's not just you, I'm talking about everyone present."

Ye Ping turned his head slowly, his eyes stayed on everyone's face for a moment, and finally frozen in Nan Xiangyu. He said lightly, "Of course, including you. Don't forget that you are just a core disciple of Shenyin Pavilion, and you can't even be among the top three, so you dare to talk to the royal princess like this. Can you call the name of Chunhe, the emperor of Heaven, the emperor gave me?"

Well? Nan Xiangyu was able to grow to such a level and was even more a core disciple at the top of Shenyin Pavilion. He was not without brains. On the contrary, he was still very smart. However, no matter how quick he thought, his brain still couldn't keep up when he saw everything in front of him. Because in his impression, he had never seen any ninth-grade master so arrogant.

Oh, if you insist on it, it’s just the monster Ji Jianzhu. The others are all human beings with tails.

He stood up with a gloomy face, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

It was gloomy, as if it was about to drip blood.
Chapter completed!