All the villagers held their breath at this moment and watched with all their hearts, for fear of making mistakes with a trace of wonderful details.

After stabilizing his footsteps, Jia Yuan calmed down the floating Yuanli, looked at Ling Fei coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I really underestimated you. The one who just broke through to Yuan has such strength. The level of Yuanli is no worse than that of ordinary two-broken Yuandi."

Ling Fei arched his fist and smiled and said, "It's too much."

Jia Yuanying snorted coldly and said, "Don't be too happy too early. If you praise you for a few words and make you think you are very powerful, then you are really naive. Since you give me such a face, I must treat you well!"

Before he finished speaking, Jia Yuantang suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful aura. The fluctuation of the Yuan power was not the second person who cut off the Yuan, but had reached the cultivation level of the third person who cut off the Yuan!

When Jia Yuantang showed that powerful aura, everyone's expression changed. They never expected that Jia Yuantang was really scheming and broke through his cultivation quietly. If Ling Fei had not been strong, Jia Yuantang would have probably not revealed at all.

During the game, the Tianyun brothers and sisters looked at each other and saw the solemnity and worry in each other's eyes. The aura emitted by Jia Yuanying made them feel a sense of oppression, which was suffocating. How could Ling Fei be the opponent?

The woman sighed softly, her eyes slightly flickering. Obviously, she didn't expect Jia Yuanying to have such a move. It seems that Ling Fei should not be the enemy of the other party. If she was defeated in the end, she had to take action.

A crowded crowd of people, a white-haired old man in gray robe stared at the field. This person was the village chief of Chenshi Village. Unexpectedly, this old guy would make a breakthrough by himself.

Not to mention others, even Ling Fei looked at him face him. It was obvious that Jia Lianying put a lot of pressure on him at this moment.

Although Ling Fei had killed the Ye family's subordinates with the cultivation level of the Three Duanxuan Kings, it was achieved entirely by the power of the Red Flame Divine Sword.

If Ling Fei had used the magic sword as soon as he fought against Jia Yuantang, the latter might have become a dead body, but he did not want to do so. It was related to his personality.

To put it bluntly, practicing is a road against the will of heaven, and every step is particularly difficult. If you only rely on external forces, you will never become a strong person.

The birth of a strong man must have been accomplished after countless life and death trials. How could Ling Fei not understand such a simple truth?

Jia Yuanling looked cold, pointed at Ling Fei with a long sword in his hand and said, "Boy, you really surprised me, but today you really shouldn't get involved in this matter, because you are destined to stay here!"

At this moment, Jia Fan had already climbed up from the ground, hid behind Jia Lianchang, and mocked: "Do you regret it? You know that you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended? If you kneel in front of me and kowtow three times, I will let grandpa give you some fun."

Ling Fei frowned and said coldly: "The noisy little fat man, do you really think you have a support? I will make you like a stray dog, and you shouldn't be able to scream in the sky."

"What a big tone." When Jia Lianying heard what Ling Fei said, he became even more angry: "If I ask you to kneel down and beg for mercy, my grandfather and grandson will let you deal with it!"

With his arm swayed, a domineering aura came from the tip of the sword, and the terrifying pressure immediately spread, approaching Ling Fei.

Ling Fei's eyes changed slightly, and a fire-attribute energy burst out, with dazzling red light flashing all over his body. His powerful aura was like a volcano erupting, instantly defeating Jia Yuan's aura.

Jia Yuan snorted coldly, swung three sword marks horizontally and vertically, interspersed in the air, emitting thick black fog. In the blink of an eye, a sword net of Mitian was formed, covering Ling Fei.

Swish~ Swish~

Within the sword net, the power of a mountain was pressing against Ling Fei, and the sharp air blade was like a knife, as if he wanted to tear it apart. An indescribable feeling was acting on his central nervous system.

Ling Fei tried hard to resist, and the golden and red light was wrapped around his body, like a layer of shield to firmly protect his body.

"How can the light of fireflies compete with Haoyue for the bright light? You have no hope of living in this life after my move!"

"Sword Shadow Art!"

Seeing Ling Fei, who was trapped in the sea of ​​swords, still struggling, Jia Yuan sneered in his heart, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and injected a powerful energy into it, making the sword black all over, giving people a feeling of evil.

The long sword slashed upwards, and a long mark emerged from the ground and slashed towards the sword net. It was fierce, and the earth seemed to have cracked a deep and long crack, rolling up a storm. It seemed that it was trying to split the sword net and Ling Fei together.

Huh... Huh... Huh~

Around the space, there seemed to be a sound of wind breaking through the wind, sweeping through the wind, dust flying, and the vast sandstorm turned the air very turbid.

"The Heaven Burning Art!"

"Turn the fire!"

The hot high temperatures everywhere were impacting. Below the sword net, a beam of fire shot straight into the sky, bursting out a red light. The sword net seemed to be as thin as paper, breaking through without any obstacles.

Immediately afterwards, a figure shot out from it and collided with the sword mark.

Dong!

A loud thunderous sound suddenly rang throughout the space, and terrible shock waves rippled, houses collapsed, trees broke, and looking around, it was a mess, and the impact of two energy made the earth tremble.

The dust and gravel floated up with the hurricane, and the sea of ​​fire was pouring down like rain, and the remaining waves were like tigers shooting towards the villagers watching the battle.

Ling Fei, surrounded by flames, collided with the long sword for a moment, and finally Ling Fei was stronger, and he hit Jia Yuantang hard like a beast breaking through a cage.

"puff!"

Under Ling Fei's powerful impact, Jia Yuantang finally fell to the ground without any defense, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. His already thin face was even pale and powerless, and he could not get up for a long time.

Ling Fei's face was also a little ugly, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The previous collision made him feel uncomfortable, and his internal organs seemed to tremble violently.

Fortunately, he broke through to Yuanzhe and had a magic sword to protect his body, otherwise the best result this time would be both sides suffered. Of course, there is another reason. As his cultivation level became stronger, the power of Ling Fei's urging the Burning Heaven Art was also greatly enhanced.

Seeing this scene, Jia Fan did not care about recovering from his injuries and hurriedly ran to Jia Lian and helped him up.

Mengyun opposite her cheered, and among everyone, the happiest one was her.

These days, Mengyun has been worried and depressed, and Jia Fan's shameless actions have always interfered with her. Although his brother Tianyun practiced hard every day for her and comforted himself not to worry, he would help him with anything.

But Mengyun is not stupid. She knew Jia Fan's strength. Even if Tianyun sacrificed her life, she would not be able to save her.

It was not until Ling Fei appeared and came forward to help, defeating Jia Fan and Jia Yuan successively that Meng Yun felt relieved.

As the outcome of both sides was decided, the whole audience was extremely quiet. Everyone stared at Ling Fei with big eyes, wide mouths, and stared at Ling Fei incredibly. He... really defeated Jia Yuanchang!!

After a little calming down, Ling Fei slowly walked to Jia Lianyong, raised a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Old thing, did you say that you can do it just now?"

"What do you want?" Jia Fan asked tremblingly, and there was a little more fear in his eyes when he looked at Ling Fei. After all, Jia Yuan, who was as powerful as his grandfather, was defeated by him.

Ling Fei smiled evilly and said, "Do you remember what you said to Master before?"

"I...I..." Jia Fan stammered and couldn't speak for a long time.

"If you want to kill, you should kill, why not talk nonsense!" Jia Yuanying said unwillingly: "If I hadn't been careless, I would have been hurt by you."

Ling Fei ignored the grandfather and grandson, looked at Tianyun and asked, "Brother Tianyun, what are you going to do with them?"

The ending of the matter took a big turn, and Tianyun was immersed in the previous scene until Ling Fei spoke. He came to his senses. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Meng Yun and her son beside him, and said, "This matter started because of her sister. As for how to deal with it, it's up to her."

"This..." Meng Yun hesitated.

Ling Fei smiled faintly and said, "Mengyun, you can say whatever you think. With me here, no one dares to think about it."

After thinking for a long time, Meng Yun finally spoke and said, "Ling Fei, big things have turned into small things, small things have turned into small things, let's forget about this matter."

"If they are released, they may be letting the tiger return to the mountain. If I am not here in the future, will the same thing happen again? " Ling Fei knew that Meng Yun was simple-minded and kind-hearted, and was worried that she would suffer losses, so he spoke up to remind him.

Meng Yun shook his head again and again, Ling Fei shrugged helplessly and did not continue to ask.

Looking at Grandpa Jia Lian, Ling Fei said coldly: "It's easy for me to give up this matter, but you two must swear as the inner demon, and you will not have any ideas about Mengyun's family from now on."

Although Jia Lianchang was unwilling to accept it, he had to swear to save his life.

Afterwards, Ling Fei ignored them and walked to the scene. Under his control of his thoughts, the Red Flame Sword appeared in his hands.

The magic sword raised the sky and burst out with red light, hitting straight into the sky. A terrifying aura suddenly came out, covering all the villagers. The sword was sharp and exuding a shocking cold air.

At this moment, most people, in most of them, seemed to be indifferent to their own orders and wanted to crawl on the ground.

Jia Yuanchang's expression changed in shock. He clearly felt a terrifying power from the Red Flame Divine Sword, and a heart-wrenching feeling forced him.

When he saw this sword, Jia Yuanying felt that if Ling Fei wanted to kill him, he would probably only need one sword to do it. It turned out that Ling Fei still retained the means before.

Looking at everyone, Ling Fei said coldly: "From today, no matter who it is, you must not hurt Mengyun's family. If there is any contradiction, it will be like this stone!" After that, he slashed a sword towards a bluestone in the distance, and the stone suddenly turned into powder and drifted with the breeze.

Seeing this, the villagers nodded quickly, fearing that they would offend Ling Fei because of their slowness.

He took everyone's actions into his eyes, and Ling Fei nodded with satisfaction.

After one go, Ling Fei understood this truth. He knew that he had to take advantage of the defeat of Jia Liantang, otherwise his prestige would decrease and the effect would not be obvious.

But now it seems that his shocking effect is very good.
Chapter completed!