The Sword God of the Universe

"Hahaha..."

"Master Jing Yan, you really know how to joke! Hahaha..."

Jing Mingyang, laughing, the cold light in his eyes faintly, and the angry sneer in his heart.

At this moment, Jing Chenxing, too, was in a daze.

Jing Yan, how dare you ask Jing Mingyang for compensation? Moreover, the amount of compensation was still 2400 Lingshi.

Was Jing Yan really joking?

More than two thousand Lingshi.

You know, when Jing Yan asked fourth elder Jing Tian ying to borrow from Lingshi, Jing Tianying only had more than 2,000 of the Lingshi in stock.

Jing Chenxing stared blankly at Jing Yan, forgetting to speak for a moment.

Jing Qingyan, even more unbelievable. He felt that his mind was a little stagnant.

Jing Qingyan did not know that Jing Yan had defeated Li Tianfu. He had just returned to East Lincheng in a small town far from East Lincheng. He thought that Jing Yan's realm was still falling.

Because of this, he was even more shocked.

If Jing Yan angered Jing Mingyang, would he be caught by the latter? With the old patriarch gone, Jing Mingyang really had the guts. If the worst comes to worst, just grab it and let it go.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Jing Yan shook his head gently with a smile. "Jing Mingyang, you take out 2400 Lingshi now, and then you're done with it. If you don't take it, I'm sure you'll regret it."

Jing Yan's voice was calm, but in it, Jing Mingyang felt a pressure.

The man standing in front of him could defeat a ninth-heaven martial artist like Li Tianfu!

Did this Jing Yan really dare to fight him?

Jing Mingyang, subconsciously looked at the Fang shi guards he had brought with him. These guards were his confidants, and loyalty was needless to say.

But could they stop Jing Yan?

Among the guards brought by Jing Mingyang, there were two who were trained in the ninth heaven of martial arts.

West side square city is one of the most important industries of the Jing family, so there is no need to say much about the protection force. In the entire Fang shi, there were more than a dozen guards of martial arts. Moreover, if something happened in Fang shi, the elders who were in charge of the family would come in time.

Jing Mingyang's courage grew a little stronger when he saw the two guards of the ninth heaven of martial arts not far away from him. And he himself was also the cultivation of the ninth heaven of martial arts. He did not dare to say that he must be Jing Yan's opponent, but it was not easy for jing yan to defeat him.

In the Extreme combat association, although Jing Yan defeated Li Tianfu, that victory was not straightforward.

It was said that Jing Yan was about to be defeated by Li Tianfu, and then there was an accident that forced Li Tianfu out of the ring.

In other words, the strength should be very different from Li Tianfu.

Although Li Tianfu was strong, Jing Mingyang had to admit that Li Tianfu was better than

He and the two guards were also experienced elites.

As soon as the thought turned, Jing Mingyang relaxed.

"Jing Yan, you are too arrogant. You dare to make trouble in this town."

"Hehe, do you really think your grandfather is still alive?"

Just as Jing Mingyang was about to speak, Jing Chuanling finally lost his patience and started shouting.

Jing Yan had not paid any attention to him since he appeared, which made his anger grow stronger and stronger.

At this time, he came out of nowhere to prove that he existed and brush his sense of existence.

"Shua!"

Jing Yan's eyes swept over Jing Chuanling.

There was a chill in his eyes.

In the past, Jing Chuanling was a villain, although Jing Yan was very disappointed. However, Jing Yan was too lazy to argue with a small person. So, Jing Chuanling provoked him many times, and he didn't hit him.

But now, this despicable little man actually got involved with Jing Yuqin and even forced uncle Chenxing.

Even if this bastard didn't jump out, Jing Yan would have to settle the score with him later. Now, the bastard still jumped out and continued to insult Jing Yan.

"Chuan ling!"

"As a human being, you have to know where you are!"

"Otherwise, it's a loss. Chuan ling, I want to ask you, what are you? Did I talk to you? I didn't ask you, but you jumped out and screamed. Do you want to die?" Jing Yan looked at Jing Chuanling coldly.

Seeing the look in Jing Yan's eyes, Jing Chuanling was also shocked and stunned for a moment.

Immediately, his face was burning.

In front of so many people, he was actually scared by Jing Yan.

It was a huge loss of face.

"Wow!"

He drew out his sword and glared angrily at Jing Yan.

"Jing Yan, are you going to fight me? Hmph, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of jing chuan ling. Come on, take out your weapon! Take out your long sword and fight me." Jing Chuanling shouted.

Of course, he wasn't really going to fight Jing Yan.

In fact, he did not consider himself an opponent of Jing Yan. No matter how Jing Yan defeated Li Tianfu, the result of Li Tianfu's defeat was an indisputable fact.

Jing Chuanling dared to say such a thing because Jing Yuqin and Jing Mingyang were here.

If jing yan did, Jing Mingyang and the others would not stand by.

"You deserve my sword too?" Jing Yan sneered, his eyes shining.

"Boom!"

A terrifying energy gushed out of jingyan's body.

This energy, under Jing Yan's control, almost no overflowing, rushed towards Jing Chuanling.

Jing Mingyang and the others were standing very close to Jing Yan. However, this resentment did not even move their clothes.

From this, it can be seen that Jing Yan's ability to control the vitality is very delicate.

"Ah!"

Jing Chuanling, who was holding a long sword, only felt his body, as if he had been hit by a big mountain.

Then he screamed and flew out.

"Poof! Poof!"

In a row, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and flew tens of meters into the air before jing chuan ling fell down.

His face was as white as a sheet of paper, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He felt burning pain all over his body. The injury was obviously quite serious, and I'm afraid there were injuries to the meridians of the martial arts.

With a wave of his hand, jing chuan ling did not even resist. Jing Chuanling. But the real martial arts eightfold heaven cultivation.

How is that possible? How can Jing Yan do that?

Jing Mingyang and the others didn't even realize that it was impossible for them to save jing chuanling.

The numerous martial artists around them were also stunned, and the original whispering stopped abruptly. Everyone stared at Jing Yan with wide eyes.

What kind of strength is this?

That jing chuan ling is not weak! Jing Yan didn't even offer up his weapon. How could the gap be so wide?