In Wei Ming's eyes, his vicious eyes swept towards Jing Yan.
If his son Wei Leng goes out to fight and kills Jing Yan, it is obvious that another big credit will fall on their father and son.
Beheading the talented son of the third family in Donglin City, his son Wei Leng will also become famous in the entire Duanyang City.
Therefore, after Wei Leng asked for a fight, when Wei Jiuhe, the head of the Wei family, seemed hesitant, Wei Ming jumped out immediately.
"Oh?" Wei Jiuhe saw that even Wei Leng's father had come forward to ask his son to take action, and his thoughts suddenly changed. It seems that Wei Ming has great confidence in his son!
"Okay, Wei Leng, you go!" Wei Jiuhe nodded in agreement.
Wei Leng is only eighteen years old. He is about the same age as this Jing Yan, and there is not much difference between them. They are of the same generation. Wei Leng beheaded Jing Yan, the others, what else can they say
Moreover, if Wei Leng really lost to Jing Yan, then they would have to intervene, Jing Yan couldn't possibly hurt Wei Leng.
"Yes! Thank you, patriarch!" Wei Leng grinned grimly.
"Shua!"
His eyes suddenly focused, and he looked at Jing Yan.
"Little bastard, your time of death is here! Remember, the one who killed you was your grandfather, Wei Leng!" Wei Leng's eyes were extremely vicious.
How a person's heart is, to a large extent, can be seen from the eyes. Even without Wei Leng's actions to Liu Xiaoyue, Jing Yan could still feel that this beast named Wei Leng has a vicious heart!
In Jing Yan's heart, killing intent filled the air, and he took a slow step forward.
"Wei Ming, are you sure?"
At this time, Wei Zhenzhi, the elder of the Wei family, was beside the first supervisor Wei Ming, asking in a low voice.
"Elder, don't worry, my son's strength will surprise everyone." Wei Ming nodded with a smile.
"Oh? Could it be that Wei Leng's strength in the Grand Competition is not all?" Wei Zhenzhi's eyes lit up slightly, and he was a little stunned.
"Hey, the Great Elder knows things like a god!" Wei Mingyin looked at Wei Zhenzhi with a smile, nodded slightly, and flattered him lightly.
At this time, many of the Wei family's children were also in high spirits, paying attention to Wei Leng and Jing Yan.
"That Jing Yan is really powerful! There are so many guards in our Wei family, but none of them can stop him from coming to the martial arts arena."
"That's right! This person is young, but his cultivation is tyrannical. You said, Wei Chongyang, the head of our Wei family, was really killed by him?"
Many of the Wei family's children didn't know that Wei Chongyang had died. Before Jing Yan came, only some high-level figures in the Wei family knew about it.
"It should be true, he didn't even deny it!" Someone said with twinkling eyes.
"Damn it, if you dare to kill my head of the Wei family, you are still in the area of Duanyang City. You are looking for death, Wei Leng, I will definitely be able to kill this person!" A middle-aged martial artist from the Wei family said angrily.
"Brother Wei Leng, kill that little bastard!"
"Yes, Brother Wei Leng, kill him!"
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Many members of the Wei family were all around, shouting loudly.
In their view, Jing Yan is the enemy, and of course they are on Wei Leng's side.
"Jing Yan, die!" Wei Leng was slightly shocked when he heard the shouts from all around him, "Perhaps, you can be considered a character in your Donglin City. But, I want you to know that you are not even a fart in front of me, Wei Leng. It will not be much harder for me to crush you to death than to crush an ant!"
On Wei Leng's body, his breath was condensed, and his vitality was surging.
"Little bastard, you really have enough nonsense. However, I can understand it, because in this little time, it's the last time you can talk!" Jing Yan stared at Wei Leng with indifferent eyes.
"Die!" Hearing Jing Yan's words, a fiery red light shot out from Wei Leng's eyes, and then he violently waved his arms. At that moment, a black claw shadow appeared in the space.
"Boom!" The black iron chain claws glowed with a dark light, and the chill was overwhelming.
Wei Leng's weapon is the iron chain and sharp claws.
"Bang!" The sharp claws of the iron chain shook violently, and the entire surrounding space was filled with countless shadows of claws.
"Wolverine Claws!" Wei Leng shouted violently, his breath condensed.
"Um?"
"Wolverine claws?"
"What? Wei Leng's martial art is the Wolverine Claw? Good guy, it looks like he has already practiced the Wolverine Claw to an extremely advanced level!"
Some warriors in the innate realm around saw Wei Leng's movements, and their breaths changed slightly.
The Wolverine Claw is a top-grade martial art, and among the top-grade martial arts, it is extremely powerful and very difficult to cultivate.
At this time, Wei Leng's display of this kind of martial arts has obviously reached a very profound level, and it is definitely not just for show.
Therefore, even the high-level figures of those big families were slightly awe-inspiring and a little surprised when they saw it.
As for the high-ranking members of the Wei family, they were extremely excited. The patriarch Wei Jiuhe suddenly showed a smile on his face and his eyes sparkled brightly.
In previous competitions, Wei Leng did not use this kind of high-grade martial arts. It seems that Wei Leng deliberately hid his strongest hole card. But now facing Jing Yan, Wei Leng should want to solve the battle quickly, so when he makes a move, it is the strongest attack, with half a step of innate cultivation, coupled with this terrifying top-grade martial arts, it is possible to kill Jing Yan, who is quite strong, with one move.
Wei Jiuhe looked at Wei Ming.
No wonder, Wei Ming has so much confidence in his son.
With this catch, even warriors in the innate realm dare not underestimate the power contained in it.
"Die to me!" Wei Leng jumped up all of a sudden, and his black iron chain and sharp claws moved towards Jing Yan with incomparable speed, covering his head.
Not surprisingly, with this grasp, Jing Yan's head would be smashed to pieces like a watermelon. Thinking about it, I feel extremely comfortable and carefree.
"It's an honor for you to die under my diamond claws! Little bastard!" Around Wei Leng's body, faint atomized vitality was filled with astonishing energy fluctuations.
"There's so much nonsense!" Jing Yan stared at Wei Leng, and yelled in a low voice.
"Om!" The blade of the Liuguang Sword trembled slightly.
A black halo emerged. Jianmang quickly slashed out.
"Autumn Wind and Fallen Leaves Sword!" Jing Yan didn't use any powerful swordsmanship, he just used the Autumn Wind and Fallen Leaves Sword!
Because, Jing Yan felt that if he used powerful martial arts to kill Wei Leng, it would raise the standard for the death of this beast, and it would also be an insult to advanced martial arts.
The Sword of Autumn Wind and Fallen Leaves is enough!
The shadow of the sword fluttered, and the sword glow flickered out.
"Hahahaha... I really don't know how to live or die, unexpectedly, I used the low-grade martial arts autumn wind and fallen leaves sword!" Wei Ming let out a wild laugh.
Naturally, Jing Yan's martial arts skills cannot be hidden from the eyes of most of the warriors present.