Chapter 1072: Showing Mercy and Being Wary

When Yang Jian saw this, a look of disdain flashed across his face. He turned his wrist and flicked it hard.

"Bang!"

Then a crisp sound suddenly came.

Zhu Rong suddenly let out two heartbreaking screams, his whole face was filled with an incredible expression, and his whole face turned red. Zhu Rong's right hand was thrown directly by Yang Jian and fell directly to the ground, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

And Yang Jian directly grabbed the sword in Zhu Rong's hand.

"Fellow Taoist Zhu Rong!" After seeing this scene, the remaining men in black also shouted, with frightened expressions on their faces.

They naturally saw Yang Jian's move just now. Yang Jian easily broke Zhu Rong's weapon with just his physical strength. Such strength was beyond their imagination, and their hearts were filled with deep emotions. They were afraid that Yang Jian would directly snatch their swords away.

"You...you..."

Zhu Rong also didn't expect that Yang Jian's attack would be so sharp. His whole face was full of shock and anger. The finger pointing at Yang Jian also trembled involuntarily, and his face was full of deep anger.

Although Yang Jian is only in the bone refining realm, Zhu Rong also knows that his strength is still far behind Yang Jian in the bone refining realm, and there is no way to compete with Yang Jian.

"What about you? What about me? I said, today I want to seek justice for my brother. Since you hurt my people first, then I will let you have a taste of my sword!" Yang Jian's The voice spoke again, and the colorful sword in his hand stabbed directly and fiercely at the men in black.

"call out!"

The next moment, a sharp sword light burst out from the colorful sword, and then slashed hard at one of the men in black.

"Damn bastard, you dare to trick me!" After feeling the speed of Yang Jian's sword, Zhu Rong immediately reacted, with an angry look on his face, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes, and then his body He also moved a step to the side to avoid the sharp sword light.

The man in black was also hit directly on the face, a hole was instantly punched through his chest, and a drop of blood came out directly from the wound.

"hiss……"

After seeing this scene, the eyes of the other men in black also showed a look of disbelief for an instant, and then a look of horror appeared on their faces.

They originally thought that Zhu Rong and Yang Jian were about the same strength, so they dared to provoke Zhu Rong so boldly. What they never expected was that Zhu Rong was actually vulnerable to Yang Jian.

At this moment, they also felt a deep sense of fear about Yang Jian's strength.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Zhu Rong, you are serious. You clearly know that we are not Yang Jian's opponent, so why do you deliberately provoke him? Isn't this sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?" At this time, a man in black couldn't help but say.

Zhu Rong was also very depressed. His original plan was indeed like this, but he did not expect such an ending. He felt very aggrieved, but he soon regained his composure.

"Hmph, do you think I am willing to do this? Yang Jian's strength is too powerful, and we can't compete with it now. I guess he must have inherited the inheritance of the hidden master, but now we don't have any You have chosen, if you don’t want to die, hurry up and help us stop Yang Jian. If Yang Jian kills this guy, we will all die!" Zhu Rong gritted his teeth and said to the people around him.

"Hmph, Yang Jian, I advise you not to bully others too much. If you push me too hard, you won't get over it!" Another man in black also said, his eyes full of hatred.

Zhu Rong is also a high-ranking young master. When has he ever been so insulted by a junior, so his heart is naturally full of resentment, and he secretly thought, "When I get out of trouble, I must make you look good!"

"Haha, okay, if you don't want to take action, then leave it to me. I want to see if you can block my blow!" Seeing that the other party was unwilling to take action, Yang Jian also showed a trace of ridicule on his face. smiled, and then suddenly waved the sword in his hand.

"brush!"

The next moment, a bright sword light flew out directly, and then flew towards the head of one of the men in black.

"Pfft!"

The man in black didn't expect that Yang Jian would suddenly attack, and he attacked him so quickly. Yang Jian's sword light pierced his neck, and his head was instantly missing.

"ah!"

"Damn it!"

After seeing Yang Jian kill one of his companions with one sword, the faces of the other men in black were also full of fear, and there was also a hint of fear in their eyes when looking at Yang Jian.

"Kill him, be sure to kill him!"

Soon, one of the men in black yelled loudly, and then directly took the weapon in his hand and smashed it hard at Yang Jian's body.

"court death!"

When Yang Jian saw this, he immediately sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his feet, took a step forward in an instant, and punched the head of the man in black in front of him with a punch.

"boom!"

Following a violent roar, the man in black flew out directly and fell heavily to the ground. A look of pain suddenly appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but spit out a thick mouthful. of blood.

Soon the man in black also fell directly to the ground, obviously being seriously injured by Yang Jian.

After seeing this scene, the faces of the men in black around them suddenly showed a look of surprise. It was obvious that they did not expect that Yang Jian was so powerful, and he defeated the opponent with a slap.

"What? Are you still risking your lives with me now? Do you think I, Yang Jian, am afraid of you?" After seeing everyone's appearance, Yang Jian also showed a faint look of disdain on his face, and his eyes directly scanned the people around him. lock up.

"Hmph, do you think we are scared by you? Do you really think that we men in black can only use fists to solve problems? I advise you to leave here immediately, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless!" At that moment, an old man with white hair walked forward and said coldly.

His voice was very hoarse and unpleasant, as if his throat had been burned out, and his throat seemed to be filled with flames when he spoke.