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Jiang Feng, who was just confronting Yang Xiyan, directly grabbed Yang Xiyan's move with one claw in his hand.

Then Jiang Feng slapped him with a backhand.

Everyone heard a crisp sound. Looking at Yang Xiyan, he had been thrust out by Jiang Feng's palm.

Finally hit the table next to it.

Just now everyone was pushing cups and cups next to this table, and there were still leftovers of soup and cold roast on it, and now it was all scattered on Yang Xiyan.

Yang Xiyan was also in a mess.

"Bastard!" Yang Xiyan gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Feng with hatred.

"Go to die!" Yang Xiyan cursed angrily, then raised his hand, and two rays of light flew out of his hand.

Finally it turned into lightning and shot out at Jiang Feng's lightning.

Jiang Feng was also shocked and quickly retreated backwards.

The power contained in the two lightnings just now made Jiang Feng quite afraid.

Jiang Feng could detect that Yang Xiyan's killing move had not caused much damage to him. However, these two rays of light were different. The power contained there made Jiang Feng feel that it could cause a defensive effect on him.

Jiang Feng retreated quickly, but the two rays of light still followed Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng frowned, then waved his hand to shoot out the sword light, and met the two purple lights.

With two crisp sounds, Jiang Feng felt as if he was hit by a powerful force, and then his whole body couldn't help but fly backwards.

This retreat was nearly a hundred feet away.

Looking at the two purple lights, they were already hovering in mid-air.

When Jiang Feng saw it, he was stunned.

"What is this...what?"

Those two purple lights were actually two small short swords that were less than the size of a palm.

And the two small short swords slowly joined together and turned into a small dagger.

Yang Xiyan stood up and said coldly: "This is the treasure of my Chunyang Sect's card-Wuyin! This Wuyin sword can be big or small, single or double, and its power is no less than that of the Xuan-level divine weapon!"

Jiang Feng immediately showed a surprise expression: "Oh? Xuan-level divine weapon? Haha, it's not bad. I didn't expect you to have such a treasure. It's indeed a big sect. It's indeed a profound foundation. Well... I accept this Wuyin with a smile!"

"Arrogant! Death!"

Yang Xiyan sneered, then waved his hand again, and the Wuyin Sword hovering in the air instantly emitted another purple light. This purple light looked much thicker than the two purple lights just now. Then he shot towards Jiang Feng's electric light.

Jiang Feng stared at the purple light in front of him. When the purple light was about to reach Jiang Feng's heart, Jiang Feng's body moved.

He moved quickly to the side, and then his hand grabbed the purple light.

In Jiang Feng's hands, there was also a golden light.

When the golden light and the purple light collided, the golden light instantly wrapped the purple light.

Then, Jiang Feng had a serious expression on his face and was desperate to control the Wuyin Sword running around in his hand!

The Wuyin Sword rushed left and right in Jiang Feng's hand, as if he wanted to struggle to leave Jiang Feng's control.

Jiang Feng felt that what he controlled was not a sword, but a ferocious beast!

Whether you can tame this ferocious beast depends on whether you have the perseverance.

While controlling Wuyin, Jiang Feng felt his qi and blood begin to surge again.

He shouted loudly, and then blood flowed out of his mouth, but the golden light in his hands became even more vigorous.

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