Seeing the atmosphere at the scene was depressed and even embarrassing, Jiang Baichuan nodded and smiled: "The Tong family has indeed emerged in many talents. At a young age, they can return to the border for blood. Unfortunately, those incompetent boys in the Jiang family are still working in various places, otherwise they can have a good conversation."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but scream in a loud voice.

Jiang Baichuan's words are hidden in the cotton. They not only praise Tong Yuanbo, reflect the grandeur of the Jiang family, but also point out that the true heroes of the Jiang family are all working in the local area. In a simple sentence, the negative impact brought by the previous few battles was minimized.

The juniors from major families suddenly woke up and changed their depressed expressions. Some people even made a fuss and mocked Tong Yuanbo for being able to compete with them and did not dare to compete with real geniuses.

Tong Yuanbo was not angry, but smiled proudly: "I have fought bloody battles at the border and have seen all kinds of young masters. Even the characters who have been promoted to the Dharma Realm have been fortunate to meet, so why are you afraid of fighting with others? The masters you mentioned are just for you."

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly turned and shot at Jiang Baichuan and others, laughing loudly: "I heard for a long time that the tenth master of the Jiang family has excellent combat power and has never been defeated since his debut. Tong Yuanbo is here to challenge him, so please give me advice." He bowed his hands and looked like he respected his elders.

But everyone knows that in his heart, he may not take Shui Qingyang seriously at all. Or, he is trying to stomp the entire Jiang family's face by hitting Shui Qingyang.

It should be noted that Shui Qingyang is sensitive to his identity and is the Tenth Master of the Jiang family. Once he is defeated, his nature will be completely different from before.

Tong Yuan echoed: "Although Brother Jiang Shi is of high seniority, he is still a young man after all. This battle is fair and just. Why not come out to give me some advice? Is there a elixir of the sacred pill here? Please!"

Whoosh!

He bounced out all the way to Wushang Pill. Jiang Baichuan on the opposite side waved his hand and Wushang Pill reflected towards Tong Yuan again, and suddenly froze halfway.

The void between the two suddenly became twisted. The Wushang Pill rose and fell, left and right, and suddenly collapsed into ashes little by little.

The next moment, the twisted void was smoothed out and everything returned to its original state. But the floor below cracked countless spider webs, and clusters of powerful mana surged out of the gap, making a collision sound that made people's scalp numb.

Many people around were gasping for air, but they couldn't tell where they were. Tong Yuan and Jiang Baichuan, the two leading figures of the aristocratic families, had just passed a move.

But outsiders watch the excitement and insiders watch the tricks. Only a few cultivators who also reach the True Realm know how dangerous the battle just now is, although short-lived, it is.

The strength of these two leaders in their respective families has definitely reached an unfathomable level.

Tong Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Jiang Shi, even if he refuses to collect Wushang Pill, there is no need to destroy it, right? Is it that you are so afraid of letting Jiang Shidi come on stage? Is it because you have no confidence in Jiang Shidi, or is it that the person behind you is just a fake?"

Jiang Baichuan's face remained unchanged: "I didn't deliberately destroy the Wushang Pill, but I just wanted to return it to Tong Shidi. The Jiang family does not lack this thing, and the Tenth Brother's injury naturally does not need Brother Tong Shidi to worry about it."

Tong Yuan sighed: "Alas, since the Jiang family insisted on not letting Jiang Shidi take action and insisted on avoiding the battle, then Tong had nothing to say. Yuanbo, come down quickly, no one dared to fight."

Upon hearing this, Tong Yuanbo shook his head in regret. This scene made the young generation of the Jiang family faction very angry. Many people were passionate and wanted to rush forward to challenge.

But before these people could attack, a voice sounded first: "Who said no one dared to fight?"

As soon as the sound fell, a ray of light rushed to the distance and fell into the field in the blink of an eye. The light dissipated, and two figures stood under the moon, one tall and one short, one old and one young.

The tall one was a young man wearing a sky-blue long gown and a black sword in front of his left hand. His posture was extremely upright. Yuehui made his face seem to be glowing, masculine and handsome, almost suffocating.

The young man stood there casually and was extremely chic, with a strong aura and presence. Even Bo Fan beside him was overshadowed. No one noticed the old man who held authority in the Jiang family for a while.

"Who are you?" Tong Yuanbo glanced at the young man in blue, with jealousy in his eyes.

The young man in green clothes smiled calmly and said, "I am Shui Qingyang."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became even more weird. It was because the Jiang family had already launched a Shui Qingyang before, and now another one came. Which one was real and which one was fake?

But this doubt did not last long. The so-called comparison of goods has to be thrown away, and some things are just lacking in comparison. The previous "Shui Qingyang" was not bad in terms of performance, but in the eyes of some elders of the big family, there was a sense of a small family spirit that could not be released from head to toe.

Looking at the young man in front of him again, the confidence and calmness, elegance and peace that emanates from his bones, makes people feel amazing when they look at it just one glance.

If he was Jiang Tianxiong's newly recognized adopted son, then everything would be reasonable. The only thing that makes people confused is why the Jiang family had to launch a fake product before.

In the attic, Jiang Mengyin covered her mouth, full of incredibility, except for shock, and joy. The sadness and depression that lingered in her heart for days disappeared in the gentle smile of the young man in blue, turning into nothingness.

"So, I'm not dead?" Tao Ling was also very surprised and surprised.

There were also Qin Yi, Feng Yurong, Zhang Xuaner and others, who were also stunned and could not believe what they saw. Since Shui Qingyang appeared, these women were trapped in deep self-doubt and have not come back to their senses.

It’s not just them. Even Jiang Baichuan, who collapsed in front of Mount Tai but did not change color, his pupils contracted, so Jiang Baining and others didn’t need to say much.

Jiang Tianxiong, who had always been neither happy nor sad, looked at everything with a faint smile, his long beard under his jaw trembled slightly.

Standing behind Jia Chong even saw the body of the Jiang family's pillar. Although it quickly calmed down, it was the first time that Jia Chong saw this loss of composure since he entered the Jiang family.

Thinking of this, Jia Chong looked at the young man in blue again, and there were too many sighs in his heart.

Under the eyes of everyone, Shui Qingyang walked to Jiang Tianxiong, put the Tiantian sword in the storage ring, and saluted: "The child has seen his adoptive father."

"Okay, okay, okay." Jiang Tianxiong stood up as he acted as he was about to help him, but a figure came over, and it was Li Bo who helped Jiang Tianxiong up one step ahead. Jiang Tianxiong grabbed Shui Qingyang's hand and nodded.

Bo Li looked at the young man in front of him, smiling at the corner of his mouth, but his heart was filled with storms.

"Dad, who is Lao Shi? You always make it clear." Jiang Bairu walked over and stared at Shui Qingyang with her eyes shining.
Chapter completed!