He didn't play cards according to routines or according to common principles. He completely ignored the life and death of ordinary people, and abused them at will, leaving them without knowing what to do to resist.

Soon, Jiang Yun came to the main hall of Qingmu Peak.

The main hall of Aoki Peak is very large, nearly a hundred feet wide, and the decoration inside is extremely luxurious.

In the center of the hall, a huge jade chair is placed.

At this time, a young man in white was sitting on the jade chair.

The young man's age is not much different from Jiang Yun. He is about twenty-seven or eight years old. His face is handsome, his phoenix eyes slightly glance at him, looking extremely evil, and his body exudes a strong aura of noble men.

Seeing this young man, Jiang Yun frowned. He vaguely remembered that he had seen this young man somewhere, but for a moment, he couldn't remember who this young man was.

"Haha... I really didn't expect that you would dare to come to your door on your own initiative. I'm really looking forward to it."

When the young man saw Jiang Yun, he couldn't help but say indifferently: "Are you Jiang Yun?"

When Jiang Yun's expression was stunned when he heard the young man say this.

However, he soon came to his senses, with a playful look on his face: "So you are Qingshan, the Shaofeng Master of Qingmu Peak! That's right, I am Jiang Yun."

"Since you have guessed who I am, then you should understand that you have fallen into my hands now, right?" Qingshan looked at Jiang Yun and said lightly, his eyes full of arrogance.

"Hahaha, it falls into your hands? You are really good at joking. Do you think you are qualified to fall into my hands?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yun couldn't help but shake his head, and then sneered.

When Qingshan heard this, his face darkened slightly, and a cold flashed deep in his eyes.

"Haha, I have to admit that you do have amazing strength, but, so what can you do?"

"No matter how strong your strength is, you are just a person. And our Aoki Peak is not the only one with strong strength."

"What's more, you are not the only one in Aoki Peak. I believe that as long as I give you an order, you will definitely become a prisoner of our Aoki Peak and let us slaughter."

Qingshan glanced at Jiang Yun coldly and said indifferently.

When Jiang Yun heard this, he glanced at Qingshan with disdain.

"Really? Do you think you Aoki Peak is so powerful? Do you think you can stop me?"

"So what if you can stop me? Could it be that you still dare to attack me?" Jiang Yun asked lightly.

Hearing Jiang Yun's words, Qingshan's face couldn't help but become gloomy.

He didn't expect that Jiang Yun would be so arrogant and arrogant, and would not take their Qingmu Peak's disciples seriously.

This made Qingshan feel angry and he wished he could take action immediately and teach Jiang Yun a hard lesson.

"Don't think that you can kill so many brothers on our Aoki Peak territory, and you can be unscrupulous!"

Qingshan gritted his teeth and said, "Today, I want to see if you are strong or my fist is hard!"

Qingshan said, punching Jiang Yun. At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body also surged out of his body and gathered on the tip of his fist.

"A little trick to see how I broke your fist."

Jiang Yun sneered, raised his foot and kicked Qingshan in the chest, trying to kick Qingshan's fist away.

However, just as Jiang Yun kicked Qingshan's chest, a powerful wave of spiritual power rushed out of Qingshan's fist and hit Jiang Yun's leg.

Bang……

With a dull sound, Qingshan's punch kicked Jiang Yun out fifty or sixty meters away, and then fell to the ground with his butt.

"Your strength is indeed very strong, but you are still not qualified in front of our Aoki Peak!"

Qingshan sneered and continued to attack Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun felt the pain coming from his chest and couldn't help but curse in his heart. He never expected that this Qingshan would have such powerful strength.

If he hadn't avoided the punch just now, he would have been beaten into meat sauce long ago.

Jiang Yun glared at Qingshan coldly and said, "I think you are not worthy of fighting with me. You should get aside obediently and ask me to beat you up. Come and find me again!"

Upon hearing this, Qingshan's face suddenly became ugly.

He didn't expect that Jiang Yun would be so arrogant after being punched by him.

However, he didn't want to waste time with Jiang Yun anymore.

He directly attacked Jiang Yun and punched Jiang Yun.

"court death……"

Seeing Qingshan's attack approaching him, Jiang Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light. He faced Qingshan's attack without hesitation, trying to use his fists to deal with this Qingshan.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Qingshan's fist collided with Jiang Yun's fist in the air, making muffled sounds.

A strong wave of spiritual power continued to spread out from their bodies, forming a strong wind that made the surrounding trees rustle.

Qingshan's face became extremely ugly because he realized that the power contained in Jiang Yun's fist was even stronger than he had imagined. His fist could not shake Jiang Yun's fist at all.

"What? How could this guy be so powerful?"

Qingshan's eyes were almost glaring. He didn't expect that Jiang Yun's power would be so powerful.

"I don't believe you can always be so powerful!"

“See the trick…”

Qingshan shouted coldly and slapped his palms suddenly, trying to break Jiang Yun's fist.

"It's just a trick of the cuckoo. Let's see how I break your cuckoo trick!"

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Jiang Yun's mouth, and he said coldly:

"Your power is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, you are still far from it. Do you think your power is stronger than mine, so that you can win me? It's just a fool!"

"Look at the sword!"

Jiang Yun snorted coldly and pulled back his fist. At the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand.

Jiang Yun grabbed the sword and stabbed it at Qingshan. At the same time, a huge wave of spiritual power surged out of the sword and poured into the sword.

As Jiang Yun's spiritual power was infused, the light on the long sword became more and more dazzling.

Seeing this, Qingshan's pupils couldn't help but suddenly contracted.

Qingshan's heart was filled with horror, but he did not retreat like this, but waved his fists again and bombarded Jiang Yun.

"boom……"

Their fists collided again, making a violent roar, which made the ground tremble.

"Um……"

Qingshan's body was directly knocked away and fell to the ground hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely embarrassed.
Chapter completed!