My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

"A demonic monk? The kind who kills without blinking an eye and can scare little kids into tears with just a command? That sounds so cool..."

Sitting in the seat of Qianlongyuan, Jiang Jie opened his eyes wide, his eyes shining.

Then, he unconsciously raised his head and looked at Jiang Nannan in front of him, thinking to himself: "Hmm, I must find an opportunity to ask Brother Han to take me to join the Demon Sect!"

"When I, the Great Demon King Jiang Jie, become famous, I will definitely be able to scare the shit out of this fat girl with just my name. Then, I will call her over to make tea and massage her shoulders and legs."

"By then, when I'm in a good mood, I can consider taking Jiang Qi as my younger brother. Anyway, this guy is usually quite interested in recording the stories of the demon cultivators. Why not join me to join the demon sect and become bigger and stronger, and create more glory!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Jie couldn't help but immerse himself in the fantasy of a better future.

At this moment, Jiang Nannan in front seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned around and glanced at Jiang Jie.

In her sight, Jiang Jie had a dazed look in his eyes, kept grinning foolishly, and a little saliva was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

He looks like the stupid son of a landlord.

Jiang Nannan put her hands on her hips and said with a smile: "Hey, idiot, what are you thinking about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Jie's body trembled instinctively.

He looked up suddenly, only to see Jiang Nannan, his 'natural enemy', looking at him.

He panicked and quickly waved his hands, saying, "Nothing, nothing, nothing..."

What a joke, how could he let a fat girl like Jiang Nannan know about his great ideal?

At this time, seeing that Jiang Jie was still drooling and even had snot running, Jiang Nannan put away her smile and showed disgust on her face: "Can you wipe it first? You silly guy, you don't find it disgusting."

Jiang Jie was stunned when he heard this.

When he came to his senses and realized how embarrassed he was, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He quickly stretched out his hands and wiped his saliva and snot with his sleeves.

Seeing this, Jiang Nannan's expression became even more disgusted: "Forget it, Jiang Jie, you are already dirty, I don't want to talk to you."

After saying that, he quickly turned his head and looked at the ring again.

???

At this moment, Jiang Jie stood there as if petrified.

Although he was extremely angry, he realized that he couldn't win the argument or the fight against the other party.

Therefore, I can only choose to give in for the time being and endure it alone.

"Fat girl, just wait for me. Things change over time. Don't look down on the young and poor!"

"One day, I will make you willingly give shoulders and legs massages to Uncle Jiang Jie!"

Jiang Jie was filled with resentment. He quickly found Jiang Nannan's name in the little notebook in his heart, and then wrote a horizontal stroke after the name, making it into the Chinese character "正".

At this moment, if he could materialize the little notebook in his heart, he would find that behind Jiang Nannan's name, there were already densely packed "positive" characters written on it, which shows how deep his resentment towards Jiang Nannan was!

.........

at the same time.

Below the arena.

Jiang Yan listened to the discussions around him with a complicated expression.

Although he was a little surprised at first, that look of astonishment soon turned into sympathy.

Sympathize with a demon?

Yes, no matter how others view Jiang Han, at least in Jiang Yan's eyes, Brother Han is worthy of sympathy.

Especially when he thought back to the handsome, thin, helpless young man he had saved, and how he had become so cold, he felt even more confused.

He didn't know what Han Di had experienced over the years, just as the other party didn't know what he had experienced.

But he was clear about one thing——Jiang Yan slowly raised his head and looked at the slender figure in black again.

His eyes were focused on those frosty facial features.

"Brother Han...you must have had a very hard time these years..."

He muttered to himself, seemingly confused, but with a certain determination.

At this time, Jiang Han, who had been secretly observing Jiang Yan with his spiritual sense, was instinctively stunned when he noticed that the other party was looking at him.

Then, after meeting that gentle look filled with pity, he couldn't help but lower his head and curl his lips: "Brother Yan, you are still the good guy as always."

"I'm really worried that because of this bad personality, you'll easily trust others, be taken advantage of, and suffer a great loss."

"But... this is also good..."

The coldness on Jiang Han's face dissipated, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. He then nodded slightly to Jiang Yan.

This action, on the contrary, stunned Jiang Yan.

But soon, he reacted again.

"This kid..."

He burst out laughing and shook his head.

Then he seemed to remember something and gestured slightly with his fingers.

Jiang Han saw this familiar gesture and immediately understood.

The other party is inviting me to a gathering at the Cangwu City Restaurant.

Of course, the premise is that the competition is over.

"It's nice to get together. Although there are many fine wines outside, they are not as good as the taste at home..."

Thinking of this, he also gestured slightly.

Then the two brothers smiled at each other.

Jiang Chen, who was standing by, looked at this seemingly funny and childish scene and smiled knowingly.

In his eyes, this is the meaning of wanting to protect his 'home'.

..........

At this moment, Great Elder Jiang Hongguang glanced around and said in a deep voice, "The second round of competition is about to begin!"

"Group B players, please come on stage!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's attention instantly focused on Jiang Yan and Jiang Zhiwei.

After the example of the first game, everyone was looking forward to the results of the second game.

Realizing that he was about to go on stage, Jiang Yan glanced sideways at Jiang Zhiwei who was not far away.

"Sister, please let me personally learn from your swordsmanship."

Thoughts flashed through his mind as he took a step forward and walked onto the ring.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Zhi appeared in front of him.

She bowed slightly, her eyes clear, her mind already fully focused on the battle: "Brother, please advise me."

Jiang Yan smiled, then his expression changed, his eyes filled with fighting spirit: "Okay! Let's fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked.

Swah——

He raised his hand and slapped out, as if tearing the air apart, carrying with him a scorching breath.

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes flashed, and she quickly swung her sword across her body.

The swords crossed, and the two surging forces collided, causing a deafening roar!

At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei felt a huge force rushing towards her like a tide, instantly pushing her back several steps.

The ground beneath my feet cracked in the violent vibration, cracks spread, and dust flew!

Just as she stabilized her body, Jiang Yan appeared in front of her like a shadow and punched her hard!

Jiang Zhiwei remained calm, and swung her sword again, slashing at Jiang Yan's arm.

However, when the sword came into contact with Jiang Yan's body, it made a crisp sound like ore.

Immediately afterwards, the vibration of the sword made her wrist slightly numb!

"Brother Yan has actually cultivated his physical body to this level?"

Jiang Zhiwei was suddenly startled, and a look of surprise that was hard to conceal appeared on her face.

However, there was no trace of arrogance in Jiang Yan's eyes, nor did he even show any surprise.

He has long been accustomed to all this.

Many people think that they are only good at controlling fire, but they are totally wrong!

Possessing the Emperor Flame Holy Body and the Red Sun Sutra, he had already used the power of the Emperor Flame to temper his body to an extremely terrifying level.

And not long ago, because he reached the standard of practicing the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Jing", the imperial-level top-grade body-refining technique, and after practicing it, his physical strength has undergone another qualitative change!

It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of physical strength alone, in the entire Cangwu Mountain, except for the clan leader and Brother Chen, Jiang Yan is the best!

As for why he possesses such powerful physical strength, why doesn't he use it normally?

The reason is simple: the strange fire is more efficient.

After all, it can be done with just a thought, so why do you need to do it yourself?

At this moment, after being surprised, Jiang Zhiwei calmed down instantly, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Since Brother Yan's physical attainments far exceeded his expectations, he could feel a little more at ease.

next moment.

boom! !

Countless sword energies surged and burst out from her body, converging above her to form a dense sword formation, emitting endless sharpness!

This is the innate sword formation she can display after she has cultivated the innate sword energy to a high level!

"go with!"

Jiang Zhiwei waved casually.

Countless sword shadows shot out at the same time!

The sword energy rolled wildly in the air, and each small sword shadow seemed to have turned into a divine weapon sent from heaven. With astonishing momentum, it cut through the sky and rushed towards Jiang Yan!

Boom boom boom——

In an instant, continuous explosions spread throughout the arena!

A huge cloud of smoke and dust spread out, blocking the view.

The Central Region cultivators in the spectator seats subconsciously stepped back, with shock on their faces.

It is no exaggeration to say that just any one of the countless sword energies is enough to take their lives.

Such power has probably transcended the realm of heaven and man and reached the level of the emperor!

At this moment, many people could even feel their hearts beating violently, as if they would be pierced by the sharp edge at any time.

However, as the vibrations gradually subsided.

In the gradually dispersing smoke and dust, Jiang Yan's figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

In good condition.

He walked out of the dust, gently dusted himself off, and said with a smile: "Sister, your trick is quite good. If it was a few days ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to deal with it so calmly."

"This...how is it possible?" Many monks exclaimed in shock, stunned.

To be honest, many people were mentally prepared that Jiang Yan could withstand this attack.

After all, he is one of the Ten Heroes of Cangwu, it is impossible for him to be so weak.

So in their original plan, the normal process was that Jiang Yan would suffer some minor injuries, and then gradually fall into a disadvantage, and then be completely defeated.

But the reality is that the offensive that could easily wipe them out was nothing more than dust to Jiang Yan.

Minor injuries? Not happening.

It's hard to break the skin...

As for what the other party said about not being able to be so calm a few days ago, they didn't believe it at all.

After all, if you want to break through the realm of the physical body, it depends on accumulation over time. How can you expect such a huge improvement in just a few days?

Only by practicing the body-refining imperial scriptures practiced by the "ancient emperors" in myths and legends can such miraculous effects be achieved.

But the Imperial Scripture? How could that be possible? How could such a terrifying thing from the mythical era appear in an Eastern Territory family?

Just when everyone was feeling unbelievable.

Jiang Yan knew in his heart that he was indeed telling the truth.

After all, if it were me who had not practiced the Zhoutian Xingdou Sutra, it would still be quite difficult for me to catch these innate sword energies with my physical strength alone, and I would probably look rather embarrassed.

Jiang Zhiwei looked at Jiang Yan standing there unharmed, with a slight smile on her lips, and she was not disappointed.

She understood that this was the Brother Yan in her mind.

It would be strange if the other party was defeated so easily!

Jiang Zhiwei shook her head and said softly, "Brother Yan, let's see how this sword of mine performs!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword energy in his body surged out again.

Moreover, the sword intent of water emerged with the surging breath, and instantly condensed into a sharp stream of water, rushing towards Jiang Yan with overwhelming force!

Jiang Yan's eyes focused, his thoughts moved slightly, and he immediately activated the Heavenly Grade Strange Fire in his body.

Swah——

Four flames burst out from his body, condensing into a huge fire dragon, which collided violently with the incoming water.

"Zizzi-"

The moment the water came into contact with the flame, a harsh sound was heard in the air, like the sparks caused by boiling water colliding with iron.

But soon, the Water Sword Intent, which was gradually falling into a disadvantage, quickly changed and transformed into the more powerful Weak Water Sword Intent, instantly reversing the situation!

I saw the Weak Water Sword Intent submerge the long dragon of fire, and then attacked Jiang Yan!

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Good timing!"

He leaped up, the power of the Emperor Flame Holy Body was activated, and the whole person shot away like a burning spark!

He swung his palm down, and flames rolled, facing Jiang Zhiwei's Weak Water Sword Intent!

boom--

Two powerful forces collided in the air, making a deafening noise!

The flames and water flow intertwined, steaming up huge heat waves.

At this moment, the entire arena was shaking under the pressure of this momentum!

Then, accompanied by the deafening sound of "bang", "bang", and "bang", the sound resounded through the sky!

Jiang Yan and Jiang Zhiwei's figures flashed in the air, as fast as lightning, making it difficult to catch their traces.

With every clash, the aftermath of flames and sword energy surges like a raging tide!

However, just as the fierce battle was in full swing, a clear and pleasant sword sound suddenly rang out, as if coming from the sky, melodious and sonorous, striking people's hearts and shocking them!

The pupils of almost all the monks shrank to the size of a needle tip in an instant, and their hearts seemed to stop for a moment.

They seemed to have witnessed the entire process of a blade of grass from sprouting to withering.

It is endless and will eventually turn into dust and return to nothingness.

At this moment, they witnessed... reincarnation!

"Reincarnation Sword Intent..."

Chen Duanshui of Lingxiao Sword Sect widened his eyes, feeling an unprecedented shock in his heart.

"Is this the exquisiteness of the supreme sword intent?"

If you have never practiced swordsmanship, seeing this scene would be like looking at the moon in a well.

But if you set foot on the path of swordsmanship and look at this scene again, it will be like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.

"Even the ancestor hasn't comprehended the sword intent... How on earth did she comprehend it at such a young age?"