"Who is that?" Jiang Yuanfeng stared at Yin Yue with bloodshot eyes. Yin Yue lowered her head. "It's Yuan Ye. I was chased back here by him." "A Martial Emperor being chased by a young brat, and he's my subordinate too. What a disgrace! What a disgrace!" Jiang Yuanfeng roared and rushed out furiously. "Yuan Ye!" A thunderous roar rang out, the sound of which was so powerful that it even made the ears of the passers-by by the roadside bleed. "Damn it. Who are you?" Yuan Ye was startled when he saw the man coming towards him, seething with anger and murderous intent. "Die!" Jiang Yuanfeng didn't waste any words. He suddenly swung his fist and charged towards Yuan Ye. "Whoosh!" Jiang Yuanfeng, dressed in a blue robe, instantly reached Yuan Ye's side. He spun his whole body around. His right leg, like a whip, carried an endless amount of power and slashed brutally towards Yuan Ye. "Damn it. You want to engage in close combat with me?" Yuan Ye sneered coldly. Unwilling to be outdone, he also turned into an afterimage and kicked out fiercely with his leg! "Bang!" The two legs collided. Both had extremely tough and resilient bodies. The sound of the impact was deep and terrifying. The air around seemed to ripple. Jiang Yuanfeng's figure shifted and moved around. Finally, he stopped and looked at Yuan Ye, who had also stopped, with astonishment. "Die!" With a furious roar, he once again reached in front of Yuan Ye and launched a series of brutally close combat attacks - knife kicks, jabbing punches, knee strikes... "I'll strike!" Yuan Ye roared as well, countering with punches, elbow strikes, knee strikes, and the Six Strikes of Death. "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"... With each impact, the two of them seemed to go crazy. As their robes flapped, Jiang Yuanfeng was as swift as lightning. Clearly, his speed completely surpassed Yuan Ye's, but he chose to engage in a head-on confrontation every time, without any intention of taking shortcuts. What about Yuan Ye? Yuan Ye was strongest with his sword. However, if he used his sword and his opponent did the same, he might not gain much of an advantage since his opponent's swordsmanship could also be top-notch. But when it came to close combat for both him and his opponent, Yuan Ye actually held a significant advantage. After all, for most people, close combat was their weakest point, while Yuan Ye was extremely proficient in this aspect. If he lost in close combat, the gap in strength would be so large that Yuan Ye would be no match for his opponent. "Again!" Yuan Ye and Jiang Yuanfeng suddenly separated. But in an instant, they collided again at an even faster speed. "Bang!" A terrifying sound of impact spread out in all directions from the point of impact. Just the sound of the impact alone made the people around shudder in fear. "Pfft - pfft - " Blood began to seep out from various parts of Yuan Ye's body, staining his clothes red. "Humph!" Jiang Yuanfeng snorted coldly and smashed down with his fist. "Boom!" Yuan Ye was sent flying. His face was even distorted from the impact. "Are you the one who killed my son and caused the death of my general?" Jiang Yuanfeng howled as he continued to charge forward. "I don't even know who the hell you are," Yuan Ye roared. He had already used the Six Strikes of Death countless times. Boom - boom - boom... Jiang Yuanfeng had also become familiar with Yuan Ye's moves. He threw out six consecutive punches. "Boom!" The seventh strike. The Six Strikes of Death suddenly broke through at this moment and became the Seven Strikes of Death. As the seventh strike came, Jiang Yuanfeng was caught off guard by the sudden change. In the moment of his distraction, he suddenly realized that Yuan Ye's kicking force was already aimed at his right eye. He quickly shook his head, but even so, he was still kicked hard by Yuan Ye. Jiang Yuanfeng let out a loud cry and was sent flying backwards, flipping in the air. His forehead almost cracked open, and he roared in pain continuously. Yuan Ye seized the opportunity. He jumped up suddenly, leaving an afterimage on the spot. He then stomped hard towards Jiang Yuanfeng's chest. "Bang!" Jiang Yuanfeng, who was flipping backwards in the air, was stomped firmly by Yuan Ye. His chest heaved violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. "Pfft!" Yuan Ye suddenly dropped to one knee. His whole body was cracked from the beating, and blood flowed all over his clothes, looking extremely miserable. If he hadn't broken through with the Seven Strikes of Death to deliver an unexpected blow to Jiang Yuanfeng at the last moment, he would have been even more passive. Even losing in close combat made Yuan Ye realize that the gap between him and Jiang Yuanfeng was extremely large. "Kid, now I'll make you die!" A cold glint suddenly appeared. A cold sword suddenly emerged in Jiang Yuanfeng's hand. The previous close combat was just to vent his anger. After all, punching hard again and again, sending the opponent flying each time, was a very satisfying way to release power. Now that Jiang Yuanfeng had vented enough, he was going to kill Yuan Ye. "Whoosh!" Jiang Yuanfeng suddenly turned into an afterimage and charged towards Yuan Ye. Yuan Ye immediately took out his own sword and rushed forward as well. "Damn you. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" "Bang!" The two swords collided fiercely. Yuan Ye was sent flying backwards by a powerful force. The blood vessels in his chest swelled with rage, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. Just as Yuan Ye had steadied his stance, Jiang Yuanfeng attacked again. The gap was too large. There was no chance of winning by engaging in a head-on fight. Yuan Ye could only resort to his ultimate move. The First Sealing Demons Sword - Shao Yang! "Is that all you've got? Die!" Jiang Yuanfeng's eyes were wide with rage. Suddenly, the sword in his hand hummed. Jiang Yuanfeng looked coldly at the brilliant light emitted by the sword in Yuan Ye's hand. When Yuan Ye charged forward, Jiang Yuanfeng slashed his sword fiercely. "Bang!" The two sharp swords crossed each other. After a brief moment of silence, Yuan Ye and Jiang Yuanfeng both retreated. Yuan Ye felt his hands and feet go numb, and even the sword in his hand became a bit unsteady. The gap was too large. Even using the Shao Yang sword, he couldn't force Jiang Yuanfeng to retreat. "It's time to end this, kid. I'll make you pay a thousand times over!" Jiang Yuanfeng said as he rushed forward again. Heavenly Gift - Moon Annihilation! The same move as Jiang Zan's, except that Jiang Zan used a knife while he used a sword. Moreover, when this same move was executed by Jiang Yuanfeng, the momentum was far beyond what Jiang Zan could compare to. In an instant, Jiang Yuanfeng's strength and speed increased several times, and the oppressive aura was on a par with that of a top-level Martial Emperor. "Damn it. The Second Sealing Demons Sword - Yuan Zhen!" Yuan Ye stubbornly brandished his sword. The sword shadow was floating, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. "Boom!" The most terrifying clash. The entire ground trembled from the impact of this terrifying energy clash. Yuan Ye, who was at the center of the energy, was sent flying backwards by the violent force. Yuan Ye, already battered and bruised, crashed onto the ground ten meters away and was unable to stand up again. Jiang Yuanfeng, on the other hand, had blood oozing from his nose and mouth and dropped to one knee. "What a strange sword. Even I got hurt. My son and Dai Ku must have died from this move of yours," Jiang Yuanfeng stood up again with a ferocious expression on his face. His internal organs were injured, but not severely. After all, Yuan Ye was too weak now. The power of the second sword he used was far from what it could be in his prime. Moreover, even if Yuan Ye was in his prime, as long as Jiang Yuanfeng was a bit careful, the Yuan Zhen sword couldn't kill him. "Your level is low, but your strength is strong. If you hadn't offended me, your future would surely be limitless. But now, I'll have you cut into a thousand pieces!" Jiang Yuanfeng said as he walked towards Yuan Ye with a cruel expression. "Damn it. How did I end up facing such a Martial Emperor out of the blue? If you dare to come closer, I'll use the power of Elder Chi Nu and finish you off," Yuan Ye lay there weakly. After successive battles, he was already at the end of his rope and had no more strength to fight. The people watching the battle by the roadside even saw Jiang Yuanfeng pointing his sword at Yuan Ye's chest, but no one dared to utter a word. Martial Emperors were powerful beings. Whether it was Yuan Ye or Jiang Yuanfeng, they were both invincible existences in the eyes of these people. They were just there to watch the excitement. Now that the excitement was over, who would dare to say a word? At this moment, suddenly a cool breeze blew by. A middle-aged man dressed in a long white robe appeared in front of Jiang Yuanfeng. "Jiang Yuanfeng, you came to my Hun Luo Province, killed my people, and disrupted the order of my city. You're really looking down on me," the middle-aged man in white robes looked at Jiang Yuanfeng coldly. This man was none other than Xu Qian, the governor of Hun Luo Province, a super expert at the peak of Martial Emperor level. Jiang Yuanfeng's face changed. He knew that if you went to kill people from another province, especially when you were a prominent figure in your own province, it was a very bad behavior. It could even trigger a fight between the two provinces. And once discovered by the governor of the other province, he could directly kill you, and no one would have any reason to stop him. That's why Jiang Yuanfeng had repeatedly instructed Yin Yue and Dai Ku that if they were discovered by Xu Qian, they must never say that he had sent them. Jiang Yuanfeng himself hadn't taken action either. But now, he had been caught red-handed by Xu Qian.