Chapter 112: Are you, of all people, fit to come to my Jiang family and cause trouble?

Upon hearing this, Cao Bo raised his eyebrows and immediately frowned with displeasure.

All the Jiang family members present were stunned.

They never expected that at this moment, someone would still step forward, daring to appear.

Immediately, everyone turned toward the source of the voice, eager to see who had such fearless audacity.

Soon, they saw a black-haired youth walking toward them, a long sword strapped across his back.

Has our Jiang family ever had such a person?

Gazing at the unfamiliar face of the youth, the Jiang family exchanged glances, their eyes filled with deep confusion.

Even Jiang Hongyang, the current head of the Jiang family, looked puzzled.

He had never seen this youth before.

At that moment, on the other side.

Seeing that the one who spoke was so young, Cao Bo burst into a bitter laugh: "Hahahaha! Does your Jiang family truly have no one left to send? You're sending up this reckless brat?"

As Cao Bo's mocking words fell.

The three Black Tiger Sect disciples behind him immediately stared at the youth with the eyes of men looking at a corpse.

The last person who dared to provoke Brother Cao and show him no respect is probably already buried under three meters of grass.

Feeling all eyes upon him, Jiang Yan showed no fear, his expression unchanged.

He simply walked silently to stand before Cao Bo.

Cao Bo, confident in his Primordial cultivation base, paid no heed to the youth before him.

But soon, he would pay the price for his delusional arrogance.

Under the gaze of all, Jiang Yan smiled faintly, then without hesitation, clenched his five fingers and slammed out a punch!

Swish—

This punch was incredibly fast, surpassing everyone's expectations.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yan's heavy punch struck solidly against the other's abdomen!

With the combined power of the Azure Flame Sacred Body and the Great Sun Body Refinement Scripture, immense physical strength erupted, instantly sending Cao Bo, a Primordial martial cultivator, reeling in agony!

His forehead veins bulged, his abdomen churned violently, and he let out a howl, spewing a mouthful of bitter fluid.

Immediately, he flung his right hand away, hastily setting Jiang Hongyang down, then clutched his abdomen with both hands.

The excruciating pain forced him to hunch over, unable to stand straight.

With all his strength, Cao Bo slowly lifted his head, glaring venomously at Jiang Yan: "You… you little brat…"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Yan swiftly drew the sword from its sheath behind him and swung it forward, striking Cao Bo's back—sending him crashing face-first to the ground in a spectacular dog-eating-dirt display!

Under the stunned gazes of all present.

Jiang Yan coldly gazed at Cao Bo, sprawled on the ground like a dead dog.

He raised his right foot and stomped down on Cao Bo's head, pressing slightly to grind the man's face into the ground.

Jiang Yan shook his head and sneered: "Are you, of all people, fit to come to my Jiang family and cause trouble?"

These words instantly left the Jiang family members in mental shock.

What do you mean "my" Jiang family?

Wait, we don't even have you as one of our people, do we?!

Though everyone's hearts were filled with confusion, not a single person dared to speak.

After all, judging solely by the formidable strength Jiang Yan had just displayed, the Jiang family could only hope to survive this crisis by relying on his power.

At this moment, seeing Cao Bo instantly felled by Jiang Yan, the three Black Tiger Sect disciples were terrified, completely losing any desire to fight him.

Even Brother Cao, who had reached the Primordial realm, was no match for this youth—how could we, whose cultivation bases barely reached the Postnatal Fifth Layer, possibly hope to win?

No one dared to speak, plunging the scene into deathly silence.