On the main street, Yuan Ye stood in Jiang Zan's way, looked around and aimed at a beggar: "Hey, if you just touch that person, I'll give you a gold coin, how about it?"

  One coin is worth ten thousand yuan, and when the beggar heard that, he knew that the other party's status was not ordinary, so he immediately nodded. At worst, he would be beaten up.

  The beggar walked directly over without any hesitation.

  "Huh?" Just then, one of the guards saw the beggar slowly approaching and frowned, suddenly shouting: "Scram!"

  The beggar gritted his teeth and rushed towards Jiang Zan.

  "Looking for death!" The guard's eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward, kicking out with one foot, sending the beggar flying.

  "Hmph, I thought it was someone who couldn't win the Bai Jie war and had to resort to assassination. But it's just a beggar, not even knowing any martial arts." Jiang Zan shook his head in disappointment, no longer looking at the beggar, and turned to leave.

  Who would have thought that the beggar, despite his injuries, suddenly scrambled up and rushed towards Jiang Zan.

  "Whoa!" A black shadow flashed by, and the beggar was directly kicked flying by that guard.

  Jiang Zan furrowed his brow and looked at the beggar, "You're begging for food, what do you want to do?"

  "I... I just want to touch you." The beggar stuttered.

  "How dare you! Don't you see your filthy hands?" One of the guards was about to step forward and thrash him, but was stopped by Jiang Zan.

  "Alright, I'll let you touch it."

  The beggar was overjoyed and stretched out his hand without hesitation, but as soon as he did, Jiang Zan grabbed it fiercely.

  "Crack!" The sound of bones shattering echoed through the air, and the beggar's face contorted in agony.

  "Did you run into me? Are you satisfied?" Jiang Zan sneered, his eyes teasingly watching the beggar like a cat playing with an old mouse.

  "Alright, who dares to play this game with me."

  The beggar trembled, pointing at Yuan Ye with his other hand, "He..."?

  "Huh?" Jiang Zan and all the guards looked at Yuan Ye.

  "My god, you have no principles at all! You're selling me out like this?" Yuan Ye said gloomily, pointing at the beggar.

  "Who are you?" Jiang Zan looked at Yuan Ye with a smile on his face, but his eyes had already locked onto Yuan Ye.

  "Just passing by, getting some soy sauce." Yuan Ye said vaguely.

  Jiang Zan's face suddenly turned cold, and a terrible war intent enveloped Yuan Ye, "Rather than say it out loud, what is your purpose? I don't like playing games."

  "My god, I was just testing your temperament, no need to resort to violence, it's not worth hurting each other. Why don't I treat you to a drink instead? Let's find a place to have a couple of cups." Yuan Ye immediately became depressed. He had only come this time to see if Jiang Zan deserved to die, but he hadn't planned on fighting him to the death yet. With Lei Jie Sword not around and Xiao Hun Dun also gone, it was too difficult for him to single-handedly deal with a suspected martial arts master."

  "Want to try my patience? Are you qualified?" Jiang Zan sneered, taking a step forward, and that terrifying pressure increased even more.

  "Being soft doesn't work, so I'll be hard." Yuan Ye made up his mind and immediately also raised a strong momentum to confront Jiang Zan. At the same time, he said in a low voice: "Jiang Zan, I didn't want to fight you, but if you insist on provoking me, I will make you regret it."

  Unexpectedly, Yuan Ye's momentum rose, and Jiang Zan's fighting spirit became even more high.

  "Haha, I didn't expect you to be a master, I love fighting against masters." Jiang Zan sneered coldly and suddenly drew out a crescent moon curved knife from his waist. A pressing pressure emanated from him towards Yuan Ye, the curved knife in his hand emitting a clear and cold light. "Killing is also a kind of pleasure."

  "Are you determined to fight me to the death?!?" Yuan Ye immediately became sullen, and threw out six gold coins: "Beggar, although you sold me out as soon as you came up, I won't hold it against you. One gold coin was the agreement, five more for your illness."

  Jiang Zan gazed coldly at Yuan Ye, who also looked back at Jiang Zan. The auras of the two men clashed in mid-air, producing a dull explosive sound.

  "This street is crowded, isn't it unsuitable for a fight? Besides, you have a knife, damn it, I don't have anything, do you think this is fun? Why not wait ten or eight years to fight again, I definitely won't run." Yuan Ye said with a gloomy face.

  "Hmph, the weapon itself is not at fault, yet you blame others. Innocent bystanders are mistakenly killed, yet you blame the strong for fighting. Is this the ridiculous reason why the weak survive? It seems that in this world, you still don't understand the idea of 'the strong are revered'."

  Yuan Ye looked around, picked up an iron rod at hand and shouted: "Those who don't want to die, get out of the way. I'm stuck here, so is my master."

  Yuan Ye felt stifled in his heart, he had already sensed the terrifying strength of Jiang Zan, which was absolutely above that of Cheng Hui on that day. The crescent moon curved knife in Jiang Zan's hand reflected a faint red glow under the reflection of the burning clouds at the horizon, as if it had been stained with bright blood. At a glance, it was clear that it was no ordinary object, and Yuan Ye felt even more depressed in his heart, wishing he hadn't let Murong Qiang refine the Lei Jie sword earlier.

  "Alright kid, ready?"

  "Watch your mouth, Grandfather Yuan Wei has a name and a surname, if you call out randomly again, I won't recognize you as my grandson."

  Jiang Zan's mouth twitched twice, and his face was instantly covered with a layer of icy coldness. He said in a cold voice: "You're dead for sure!"

  "Wooo..." Jiang Zan suddenly swung his hand, and the curved moon knife emitted a series of strange whistles as it flew towards Yuan Ye.

  Yuan Ye jumped up and dodged it.

  Whoosh!

  Jiang Zan suddenly rushed forward and kicked over with a loud crash.

  "Hong!" Yuan Ye had just dodged the crescent moon curved knife, and in his haste, he only managed to block with both arms in front of his chest before being kicked flying by Jiang Zan.

  Just then, Yuan Ye suddenly heard the wind behind him.

  "Not good!" Yuan Ye suddenly turned around, holding up the iron rod in his hand.

  "Bang!" Yuan Ye's long stick was fiercely chopped by the curved moon knife, sparks flying everywhere in the air, but the curved knife didn't fall off, instead it spun away at a strange angle.

  Pong!

  Almost at the same time, taking advantage of Yuan Ye's turn, Jiang Zan kicked another foot heavily on Yuan Ye's back, directly kicking Yuan Ye to spit blood and fly out.

  "Not bad, you can dodge my attack. Don't die too quickly, play with me for a while longer." Jiang Zan's mouth had a cold, mocking smile.

  "Clang!" A crisp sound rang out, and Yuan Ye's iron club suddenly split into two pieces in his hand.

  "What a fearsome curved blade, one collision and the iron rod was split in two. If it had been my body that was split..." Yuan Ye's face suddenly turned cold.

  "What's wrong? Are you afraid?" Jiang Zan looked at Yuan Ye with a rather proud expression.

  "I'm afraid you're a fool." Yuan Ye suddenly stood up, his legs spinning at an incredible speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

  Death to the six-legged ones!

  "Bang bang bang......"

  Six consecutive kicks at the speed of one kick, the power of six kicks flashed out. However, at this time, Jiang Zan also showed his strong strength, and he actually kicked out six kicks in a flash, these six kicks were no different from the original six kicks in terms of either power or speed.

  Yuan Ye "thud thud thud" took three big steps back, Jiang Zan also did the same, both of them stumbled a few times before stabilizing their figures.

  Yuan Ye was now certain that the other party's cultivation was only above Cheng Hui's at first, and the Six Feet of Death was one of his ultimate moves. However, Jiang Zan's six feet just now were completely instinctive reactions, and these instinctive reactions were almost indistinguishable from his ultimate move. The difference in their levels was suddenly revealed.

  Jiang Zan said in a cold voice: "These six legs have some skills, and they didn't disappoint me."

  At this time, more and more people gathered around to watch, and the series of confrontations between Yuan Ye and Jiang Zan were actually completed in an instant. The possible energy collision even affected the people who had just started, fortunately, Yuan Ye shouted before, and no one died. But also because of this, more people came to watch.