Everyone around them turned their heads in pity, such a genius and demon would die.

What about genius, just a short-lived ghost.

Some people sympathize with Jiang Bai who is about to die under Hu Zhongguang's sword, but it's a pity that he is another poor person.

There are also people who are gloating, Jiang Bai doesn't know how to hide his edge, after all, he is a hairy boy who has not grown up.

If Jiang Bai had kept a low profile, devoted himself to cultivation, and waited until his cultivation was successful before coming out, I am afraid he would not have ended up like this.

"Boy, I will avenge my Lin Er today and sacrifice your head to Lin Er. Hu Zhongguang hurriedly swept towards Jiang Bai, and the software in his hand cut through the white light, like a dragon swimming out of the sea, like a silver snake in the air, stabbing Jiang Bai's throat.

It seems that he has seen Jiang Bai, the guy who dared to kill his own nephew, die under his own sword.

Hu Zhongguang is very confident, this sword will definitely not be able to dodge with Jiang Bai's ability.

The sword he had used before was only part of his stunt, not the whole thing.

In the mouth of outsiders, the so-called "one sword to seal the throat" of his stunt is actually not only one move, but a set of subtraction methods to kill.

Almost all of this swordsmanship was created for the purpose of killing.

In addition, he used to like to cut the throat of the enemy with a sword, and in the eyes of others, a cold light crossed and ended the opponent, so he won the reputation of sealing the throat with a sword.

From the side, it also shows the ruthlessness of his swordsmanship.

The killing machine was awe-inspiring, and in just a moment, it was already approaching Jiang Bai to the limit.

It seems that everyone has seen Jiang Bai's fate, and no one will believe that Jiang Bai can still hide.

"In that case, then I'll show you my true strength!"

Jiang Bai's eyes turned cold again.

Originally, he didn't want to use the Hellrage trick.

But the current situation seems that the gap between the strength of the two sides is too big, if you don't use prison rage, I'm afraid that Hu Zhongguang, a master of strength, will really take his own life.

At this time, in the audience, except for Mo Feng's own sake, there was only one weak and useless thin monkey who was on his side.

The others were all cold bystanders, Jiang Bai understood that even if these people wanted to help themselves, they were probably powerless.

There are not many masters of the Dragon Team Branch, and Hu Zhongguang is also the head of the Logistics Department, in charge of the distribution of cultivation resources for each member of the branch, and there is also a seventh enshriner behind him who is in the same group as him.

Who would want to speak for Jiang Bai at this time?

If you dare to stand up and speak for Jiang Bai, it is not Hu Zhongguang who will be offended, and even Qiu Peng may be offended together, which is too unworthy.

It can only be blamed that Jiang Bai, a newcomer, does not know how to restrain his edge, and it is not good to provoke anyone, so he has to provoke Hu Zhongguang, the director of the logistics department, and dares to provoke Qiu Peng, which is simply asking for his own death.

It's ridiculous to think that no one dares to touch him in the Dragon Team branch, the rules are for the weak, and the strong have the ability to challenge the rules, so they can ignore many rules.

"Hell rage, 100,000 bone spirits live with me!"

Jiang Bai roared violently, and in an instant, the momentum of his whole body burst out, a dazzling white light flashed, everyone's eyes lit up, and they lost their sight, and a piece of white jade bone armor on Jiang Bai's throat suddenly appeared, crystal clear, and shook out the sharp sword tip that had almost touched his throat.

It's just that because of the white light, no one can see the white jade bone armor in the white light, they just think that Jiang Bai is fighting as a trapped beast.

At this time, Jiang Bai's momentum was getting higher and higher, and finally reached a peak, his deep eyes stared like a hellish death, and he lowered his head and swept the silver-white soft sword that was stabbed in his throat, and the soft sword immediately let out a slight overwhelmed wail.

The soft sword in Hu Zhongguang's hand seemed to be pierced on the steel, and he could no longer advance an inch, and there was a burst of rebounding energy from Jiang Bai's body, which hit the tip of the sword alive, and through the soft sword, it was transmitted to Hu Zhongguang's arm.

He only felt that his arm was suddenly attacked by a powerful force, and then there was a strong sharp pain in his arm, and he was paralyzed in an instant, and the hand holding the soft sword could no longer be forced, and even the soft sword could not be clenched, so he directly let go of his hand.

One arm drooped down and fell limply on his chest.

Hu Zhongguang's face changed drastically, what kind of demon trick did this kid perform, how could his sword suddenly become like a silk thread, soft.

What is the power that was uploaded from the soft sword to his arm, how could it be so powerful, and why did his arm not feel anything anymore.

At this time, he almost killed the murderer of Lin Er, how could Hu Zhongguang give up?

Even if you fight for your own life, you have to avenge Lin'er.

A touch of fierceness flashed from Hu Zhong's red eyes, and there was still a bit of determination.

The other hand quickly grabbed the fallen soft sword and slashed at Jiang Bai's throat again without hesitation.

Hu Zhongguang has a soft spot for sealing his throat with a sword, no matter what kind of attack, he always doesn't forget to cut Jiang Bai's throat, he just likes to watch the enemy's throat being cut by himself, and then covering his bleeding throat, saying a word, looking at himself in despair, but powerless.

This made him feel extremely comfortable, as if the man had reached the limit of the launch while doing that, and the pleasure/sensation brought by a thousand miles away.

But this time Jiang Bai didn't let him succeed again, and before the soft sword in his hand was raised, Hu Zhongguang's chest was hit by an iron fist, followed by the sound of a broken sternum.

The body flew backwards uncontrollably, Jiang Bai's hands were like eagles grabbing, clasping Hu Zhongguang's silver-white soft sword, and the intact hand was like a coiling dragon and folded upward.

I heard Hu Zhongguang let out a miserable howl.

"Boy, let go of Director Hu!" Qiu Peng roared angrily, glaring at Jiang Bai angrily, and the momentum of the strength master burst out and forcibly pressed Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai didn't raise his eyes, he was not affected by Qiu Peng's momentum in the slightest, and still used his own means to continue to deal the final blow to Hu Zhongguang.

In an instant, he had pinched countless times on Hu Zhongguang's other arm, and the rattling sound of broken bones was accompanied by Hu Zhongguang's miserable howl, which made the scalp tingle.

When everyone reacted, Hu Zhongguang's whole person smashed uncontrollably to the ground more than ten meters away as if he had just hit Jiang Bai, Qiu Peng jumped softly, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart Hu Zhongguang could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

With a wave of his sleeves, three flying knives shot straight at Jiang Bai.

Facing the hidden weapon attack of Qiu Peng, a master in the middle stage of Huajin, Jiang Bai's face was fearless at this time, and he did not panic at all, and with a toe pick, the soft sword that Hu Zhongguang fell to the ground was thrown away, turning into a streamer, and quickly slammed into the three flying knives that shot over.

After shooting down three flying knives with one sword, he continued to attack Qiu Peng with residual momentum.