"Humph! I can't bear it!" Zhang Miao said with a sullen face when she heard Zhang Hong's words. She didn't want to let it go so easily.
"Fellow seeker, look..." Zhang Hong saw that he couldn't get anything done, so he turned his gaze to Jiang Yun and said.
Jiang Yun shook his head with a cold face and said:
"Commander Zhang, we didn't start today's incident. Even if the other party has reluctantly apologized for you and Miaoyi's sake, I think you know what will happen next."
Jiang Yun's words made Zhang Hong frown. He knew who Zhang He was. He was the kind of person who would find fault even when he was wrong. He suffered a great loss today and would definitely find a way to make up for it in the future.
"Then what do you think, fellow seekers?"
Zhang Hong stared at Jiang Yun and said, "Today's incident was caused by Zhang He's desire to find fault with the other party. And it seems that he and Zhang Miaoyi have a good relationship. As long as this person is satisfied, I'm afraid it will be easy to deal with."
"Okay, take my three moves!" Jiang Yun thought of the way Jiang Qiuyue had solved the problem in Ziyun Market. His identity might have been exposed, so why not take this opportunity to reveal some of his cultivation?
"Three moves?" Zhang Hong stared at Jiang Yun from head to toe, and immediately thought of a report from his subordinate. His pupils shrank and he said:
“Have you really made up your mind, fellow seekers?”
"It's done!" Zhang He's face flushed upon hearing this. He felt deeply insulted. A Qi Refining cultivator actually dared to challenge him with such brazenness. Regardless of this woman's status, he would make sure Jiang Yun knew the consequences of insulting a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"What does Ge Gongsheng think?"
Zhang Hong did not agree immediately, but turned to Ge Gongfeng and asked. He did not believe that the other party did not know any of this person's background.
"Our Worship Hall fully supports the idea of the seekers!" Ge Xun looked at Jiang Yun deeply and said firmly that Zhang He deserved to suffer.
"Okay, okay, Mu Lin, or I'll call you Jiang Yun. Even if you're a Foundation Establishment cultivator, I'm not afraid. Come on!"
After Zhang He finished speaking, he stood in front of the inner city gate and took out his defensive spiritual weapon, a small black shield.
When Zhang Miao saw this scene, her face was immediately filled with worry. She didn't think that Brother Mu Lin or Brother Jiang Yun would deliberately lie to him.
"bring it on!"
Seeing that everyone agreed, Jiang Yun took out his own Cold Blade Sword. It was the same low-grade spiritual weapon Jiang Qiuyue had given him. It exuded a hint of coldness.
"First move!"
He stood in front of Jiang Yun. As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly changed. Suddenly, an extremely powerful spiritual pressure pressed towards Zhang He.
"Middle stage of foundation building?!" Zhang He felt the strength of the other party's soul and immediately stopped being careless. It seemed that the other party was really a foundation building cultivator.
"Go!" Jiang Yun held the Cold Blade Sword in his hand, and with a flick of his left hand, a series of finger-sized purple fireballs flew towards Zhang He. This was the Fireball Technique he had perfected. Bolstered by his foundation-building mana, it was immensely powerful.
"Fireball spell?!" The foundation-building monks around all recognized this spell, but no one had ever seen anyone practice it to perfection.
"Block it!"
Zhang He also felt the extreme power contained in the fireball. The small shield floating in front of him quickly grew larger. At the same time, he took out a talisman and tore it apart. Suddenly, a thick yellow light enveloped his whole body.
It was actually a second-level low-grade talisman, the Tuyuan Gangjia Talisman.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
The purple fireball instantly hit the small shield, and suddenly a series of violent explosions sounded.
The surrounding cultivators all retreated unconsciously. Smoke and dust filled the air, and the wind and waves surged. Only the two Foundation Establishment cultivators had solemn expressions, their consciousness constantly monitoring the battlefield.
"The second move!" As soon as the explosion sounded, the surrounding monks didn't know what happened to Zhang He who was at the center of the explosion, and Jiang Yun's cold voice came again.
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge hoe suddenly fell from the sky. It was the mid-grade spiritual weapon Jiang Yun had once obtained, the Sky-Splitting Hoe.
"Crack!" A clear cracking sound was heard. The explosion had shattered his small shield into pieces, and Zhang He's amulet armor also began to crack. With a powerful blow from the Sky-Breaking Hoe, it instantly shattered into pieces.
"ah!"
At this critical moment, Zhang He's entire body suddenly activated his martial arts skills, but this protection was closely related to his martial arts skills. At the same time, his aura changed, and his Ziyang True Body was immediately activated. However, he had just gotten used to it for a while, and his body only expanded by less than three meters before stopping.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the Sky-Breaking Hoe finally lost its strength and quickly flew back. But at this moment, Jiang Yun's third move also arrived.
“Whoosh!”
The cold blade sword in Jiang Yun's hand stabbed rapidly at the throat of the defenseless Zhang He.
"bite!"
As expected, the cold blade was blocked, stopping less than three centimeters from Zhang He's throat. A trace of cold air cut his throat. Zhang He's face was filled with fear, and he felt the slight pain in his throat. Sweat dripped down his forehead, and he gasped violently.
Jiang Yun retracted the magic sword and stood respectfully aside. A figure instantly appeared in front of everyone.
"Uncle Master!" Seeing this, the Foundation Establishment cultivators hurriedly saluted respectfully. When Zhang Miao saw the newcomer, he excitedly jumped in front of him and shouted:
“Daddy!”
The person who came was Zhang Miaoyi's father, Zhang Haoyi, the Jindan Zhenren stationed in Ziyang City.
When he saw his precious daughter, Zhang Haoyi's originally gloomy face was filled with smiles again.
"My dear daughter, please wait a moment. I will play with you after I finish these things."
"Dad, you don't know what Brother Mu Lin and I ate when we went to the city today. I brought it specially for you!"
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