Under the tense and suffocating gazes of all the mbers of the Yan Family, Jiang Feng, alone, entered the belly of the mountain to confront the murderous Yang Miao!
"Are you Jiang Feng, the murderer who killed my two disciples?"
Yang Miao scrutinized Jiang Feng up and down, just like Mo Chong, he couldn't detect any dangerous aura from Jiang Feng, as if he were an utterly ordinary person!
But Yang Miao did not underestimate him because of this!
He knew that an ordinary person could not possibly kill his first disciple, much less pass the checkpoint of over a hundred people in front and get here!
"Are you the legendary Yan Family Tributor?" Jiang Feng glanced at Yang Miao with a calm and composed expression.
"Indeed, the younger generation is formidable! To think that after my brother and I have not shown ourselves for so long, such a thorn like you would appear in Binhai!"
Yang Miao sneered, "Unfortunately, you will die here tonight; consider it your punishnt from , this elder, for your arrogant ways!"
"Not much to speak of," Jiang Feng suddenly shook his head and said with undisguised disappointnt.
"You... what did you say?" Yang Miao did not expect Jiang Feng to disregard him, saying such a thing instead.
"I said the two Yan Family Tributers are not much to speak of!" Jiang Feng said indifferently, "Their reputation surpasses them! No wonder only a worthless master can teach trash disciples."
Hearing this, Yang Miao was briefly stunned, then clenched both his fists tightly!
"Second Tributor, this bastard dares to insult you, kill him, kill him quickly!!" Yan Zhen shouted loudly from the back.
No matter what, this Jiang Feng who brought him nightmares cannot be allowed to stay!
In fact, did Yang Miao need Yan Zhen's reminder? His killing aura had already surged!
Only to see, Yang Miao's aura rapidly rising, along with the majestic Inner Strength flowing, even the branches and leaves underfoot twisted into an upward tornado, swirling rapidly around him!
The violent strength of a Middle Stage Maestro manifested vividly at this mont!
In comparison, soone in the sa realm like Guan Hao could only be considered a toddling infant, while Yang Miao was already a sprinting athlete!
"Little bastard, give your life!!"
Yang Miao stomped hard on the ground, leapt into the air, and in a flash landed in front of Jiang Feng, unleashing a Mountain Splitting Palm, slashing towards Jiang Feng's forehead like a rainbow!
The palm wind arrived before the palm itself, and the surging palm force even split the canopy tree behind Jiang Feng in two, tearing open a trench in the winding mountain path!
Just as the palm was about to smash Jiang Feng's forehead, suddenly Jiang Feng, with a quicker speed, slapped Yang Miao across the face with a backhand!
In an instant, the pervasive killing aura halted abruptly!
With a crisp "smack," Yang Miao's cheek swelled like a bear was struck, and his whole body was sent flying sideways, landing with a thud on the ground.
Silence!
The entire location plunged into a deathly stillness in an instant!
Yan Zhen's face still held the expression of loudly yelling, yet it seed as if he choked on a mouthful of sludge, silenced!
The other Yan Family mbers, so even instinctively clutched their mouths tightly with their hands, dared not make a sound!
They made strange gurgling noises in their throats.
None of them dared to believe what was happening before their eyes!
Jiang Feng's slap not only sent Yang Miao flying but also nearly popped out the eyeballs of every single person present, almost dropping them on the ground.
The Great Elder staggered back two steps; if not for being supported by the Second and Third Elders, he almost sat down on the ground.
"Cough, cough!"
Only to see, the Yang Miao who was slapped flying by Jiang Feng coughed up a few dry spatters of blood and made so noise again.
He propped himself up with one hand and slowly got back up.
At this mont, apart from his disfigured face, his half-collapsed face, and bloodied flesh, even his whole body trembled as if sifting grain!
Jiang Feng's slap not only inflicted imnse pain on him but, more importantly, deeply shattered his confidence!
Ever since Yang Miao and his brother Yang Yan gained fa in martial arts, they have always been the most feared duo in Binhai!
Even the likes of Qiu Qianguo and Lei Tiansheng at their peak would have retreated upon encountering them!
So, Yang Miao considered himself a god-like figure in Binhai, holding a supre position, feared by all!
But now, he was slapped across the face by an unheard-of nobody in full view, right under the eyes of the Yan Family mbers!
This was an utter humiliation!!!
It was as if a farr suddenly rushed into the grand hall and slapped a king or general across the face!
Even the ancestors' graves would explode!
"You... you slapped my face?" Yang Miao slowly raised his head, his eyes completely bloodshot, his face twisted in an unspeakable grimace.
This look, even more frightening than an evil ghost!
All the Yan Family mbers present felt a strong sense of fear!
They had never seen the Second Tributor look like this before!
"Little bastard, you're sothing else, no wonder my first and third disciples died at your hands!" Yang Miao took a deep breath, and instead of anger, he laughed.
"But, next you will truly face terror!!!"
After speaking, with an angry roar, Yang Miao's full body killing aura surged again!
More intense, more raging than before!!
Like a tiger accidentally taking a nap and bitten by a snake, but it regains its majesty, roaring through the mountain forests, instantly making all beasts bow!
"If I don't twist off your little bastard head and use it as a chamber pot, I, Yang Miao, am not human!!!"
Yang Miao roared with eyes wide open, and his whole body suddenly turned into a gust rushing toward Jiang Feng again!
The mountain path underfoot was stomped with explosive force, leaving deep pits!
He kicked towards Jiang Feng's head!
This kick could split mountains, crack rocks, break trees, stop rivers!!!
Yang Miao condensed half his life's Inner Strength cultivation and killing experience into it, even if a giant elephant stood here, it wouldn't dare to withstand this directly, it would be kicked to death!
Yet who would have thought, faced with this fierce kick, Jiang Feng neither dodged nor evaded, but calmly reached out midair to catch his kicking ankle.
Then, Jiang Feng casually swung downward, and Yang Miao, unable to control his montum, ended up kneeling face-first onto the ground, performing a perfect face-plant!
Finally, Jiang Feng lifted his foot high, delivering a resolute stomp!
"Spare him!!"
At this mont, a shout echoed through the cave, even causing the waterfall's curtain to fly up.
But it was already too late!!!
With Jiang Feng's downward stomp, right on Yang Miao's occipital bone, "splat!!!" the entire head of Yang Miao was stomped into the muddy ground.
Blood gradually seeped out.
The prestigious Second Tributor of the Yan Family, a figure well-known in Binhai for years, was killed by Jiang Feng just like that, with a simple stomp!
The scene fell into dead silence, like in an icy abyss, as if they were in a tomb!
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