The night was like water, the howling north wind was howling, and through the bright moonlight, I could clearly see a figure running like a ghost on the roof of a tall building.

Yanjing Jiangjia.

Jiang Zhe just wanted to fall asleep, and suddenly there was a killing intent that made his sleepiness completely dissipate.

"Your Excellency, since you're here, why do you have to hide?" Jiang Zhe said softly, but his tone was full of a hint of solemnity.

There was a sudden lack of wind all around, and a laugh came from all directions.

"Jiang Zhe, Lord of the Dragon's Teeth." The figure flashed.A man in black had already stood opposite Jiang Zhe.This man was Qiu Mingzhi.After he was fascinated by Mo Wuxian.He changed into a night suit.Tonight, he must try Jiang Zhe's depth.He wanted to see if he was strong or Jiang Zheqiang.

If he can defeat Jiang Zhe today, then he will go to Zhang Yifei again to see who he is, who is strong and who is weak.

Jiang Zhe looked at the man in front of him with a solemn face.He was dressed in black.Jiang Zhe couldn't tell who this man was.

I saw him standing quietly with his hands down, and an indescribable confidence was shining between his brows.

"I don't know what your lordship is doing when you visit late at night." Jiang Zhe's face was cautious, the power in his body had already swam all over his body, and he could see a deep battle intent in the other party's eyes.

"I'm going to fight you, I'd like to see how strong the legendary sword master really is." A strange light flashed in Qiu Mingzhi's eyes.

"I don't know who you are, but my instincts tell me that you're worth my fight." Jiang Zhe is also bright and heavy at the moment.

"Come on, just show me how powerful you really are." Qiu Mingzhi's voice fell, his eyes swept towards Jiang Zhe, as if a sword was unsheathed, extremely sharp, and the momentum of the whole person also skyrocketed at this moment.

Feeling the continuous improvement of the fighting spirit on Qiu Mingzhi's body in front of him, Jiang Zhe's eyes gradually narrowed into a line, and Qiu Mingzhi's face also showed a solemn expression.

The momentum on Jiang Zhe's body has also increased at this moment.

Qiu Mingzhi raised his arm, threw his elbow back, and a sound of the wind appeared in his ears.

The entire Jiang family was enveloped by a murderous force at this moment.

Under the night light, Qiu Mingzhi's figure suddenly disappeared on the wooden platform, everything seemed so weird.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhe suddenly felt the murderous intent emerging from behind him, and the hairs on his body rose instantly. Jiang Zhe hurriedly bent over.

"Bang."

Jiang Zhe had already turned around, his face became more solemn, it was just a move, Jiang Zhe had already judged that the man in front of him was very powerful, more powerful than he wanted.

At this moment, Jiang Zhe didn't give the other party a chance to strike first, and swung the power of four phantom knives in his right hand, and the silver-white phantom knives roared towards Qiu Mingzhi.

Qiu Mingzhi's figure soared into the sky like a rocket, and the power of his body completely traveled all over his body. Suddenly, Qiu Mingzhi's body emitted a light purple light.

When the four phantom knives were about to arrive in front of Qiu Mingzhi, I saw Qiu Mingzhi's big hand wave, and there was a "crackling" sound all around.

Jiang Zhe looked at Qiu Mingzhi in disbelief, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to easily dissolve his four phantom knives.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhe's eyes lit up, he saw the thing Qiu Mingzhi was wearing, although he didn't know what this thing was, but Jiang Zhe was sure, he had just blocked his four phantom knives, and it must have something to do with this.

Jiang Zhe knew that he needed the most domineering strength to deal with this kind of master, and as soon as his body was in shape, he had already shouted loudly: "Dragon slaughter."

After Qiu Mingzhi saw Jiang Zhe's moves, a fine light flashed in his eyes. He had heard Qiu Jingchen say that the Dragon Tooth Knife Master had a stunt called Dragon Slaughter.

Jiang Zhe's formula has already come out of the blue.

"Feather hood cold day." Qiu Mingzhi also roared at this moment, his arms had already waved several rays of energy, turning into several rays of light and heading towards Jiang Zhe's dragon slaughter.

At this moment, whoever is strong will have the upper hand, and whoever is weak will have the upper hand.

These two moves are full of incomparably domineering, pneumatic clouds, and the dark tide in the air can make everyone feel fear.

The two forces collided together, and a "boom" sound was heard in the air.

And Jiang Zhe also took a few steps back at this moment, but neither of them was injured, he glanced at each other, and slammed his foot with one foot.

The palms were clamped, constantly changing, forming a condensation of the air. Qiu Ming suddenly roared: "Turning rain."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a huge ball appear around Qiu Mingzhi, and a trace of water droplets appeared on it, and it struck towards Jiang Zhe as fast as lightning.

Jiang Zhe didn't look at the slightest slackness, his arms were also hurriedly extended, his body rose into the air, and he roared, "The dragon is bloodthirsty."

Calcium carbide sparks.

"Boom." There was a loud bang.

The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, and Jiang Zhe used a scorching light in his eyes as he looked at each other.

And when Qiu Mingzhi looked at Jiang Zhe, the battle intent in his eyes became even thicker, his eyes were like sharp swords, and his eyebrows were full of excitement.

Under Qiu Jingchen's restraint, Qiu Mingzhi rarely made a move.Now this fight made his blood boil.He didn't know how long it had been since he had such a painful fight.

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Zhe stared at the man in front of him.

From the fight, Jiang Zhe could clearly feel that this man was using authentic Chinese martial arts, and this person was also a bit outrageous.

"I just want to be on a high with you." Qiu Mingzhi said lightly.

At this moment, Zhang Yifei stood on the balcony and looked at the Jiang family with a solemn face. He could feel that there were people in the Jiang family fighting, and they were also masters.