"Today, I, Yang Jian, will make you, a mortal, pay the price for your crimes."
Listening to Yang Jian's declaration, Wang Ming knew a battle was unavoidable.
The wounds previously inflicted by Yang Jian had already healed by this point.
"So you are Yang Jian! Then why did we need to meet? Brother-in-law?" Wang Ming deliberately provoked Yang Jian.
Hearing this sentence, Yang Jian truly flipped his lid.
The prized cabbage raised by his own family had been arched by a pig before he even noticed, and what was worse, that pest had not only arched one, but had continuously ravaged eight of them.
"Ahhhhh!!! Mortal, go die."
Yang Jian's anger soared to the heavens. The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in his hand instantly lit up with golden divine flames, and the brown and gold intertwined armor on his body was also covered in golden divine mist.
The next moment,
the golden blade edge reached right in front of Wang Ming. Under a single slash, golden-red flames surged forth, dazzling and blinding.
((((Clang))))
Wang Ming executed the Undying Seven Illusions with both hands, which he thought would be enough to withstand the blow, but it was shattered directly.
Fortunately, Wang Ming had early on fashioned the Qi Luck Golden Dragon into armor, covering his body with it. He merely suffered a gash on his chest from the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade.
Wang Ming looked down. No blood flowed from the wound, which was instead covered by a layer of golden divine flames that directly steamed the blood dry.
"Mortal, originally I only came to secretly protect my sister and had no intention of being at odds with you, but you should not, you simply must not, provoke my sister. Today I will not spare you lightly," Yang Jian said with hair standing