The young man was straight, his hands were always behind his back, beating the beat, his eyes were erratic, and he looked at everyone with a kind of contempt from the heart.

Commonly known as feeling good about yourself.

And this kind of self-feeling is good, especially obvious in Jiang Ge, forming a target.

"Unexpectedly, you mud can't support the waste on the wall, and there will be a day when grasshoppers turn over. But that's all, hand over Excalibur and die, you don't deserve it. Jiang Jian disclosed his purpose without any worries, as if the gods were judging ants, and stretched out his hand as a matter of course.

"In the next life, spend more time on a good baby. ”

"Brother. Jiang Ge smiled at the time, "In the next life, I will still be your brother." I'm not dead, you're just a stinky brother after all, good boy, come here and get beaten. ”

A six-star samurai actually spoke disrespectfully to a martial artist?

This is no longer simply arrogant.

This is simply a trick to death, jumping on the head of the Lord of Hades.

Everyone was dumbfounded, biting their tongues fiercely, and looked at Jiang Ge in a daze, unable to believe what they heard.

In the Lingwu Continent, martial arts are respected.

It is natural for the weak to compromise with the strong, this kid is so reckless and presumptuous, this is not death, so what is death?

Really.

Hearing Jiang Ge's words, Jiang Jian was a little upset at that time, his face was not good, and he sneered: "It's just Tianfang City, a small Jiang clan, and it has long been out of my eyes."

My goal is the sea of stars and the pinnacle of martial arts.

I have become a martial artist, and now I am an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, my sister Jiang Cha, and even more of a core disciple, high and promising, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to bark?"

One word, one word.

Everywhere is full of superiority and arrogance.

In the second room of the Jiang family, there is a pair of golden boys and girls, ginger tea and ginger sword, all of which are good stories.

It's just that most of the time, because ginger tea is too good, the aura is too dazzling, and it is top-notch everywhere, everyone ignores Jiang Jian.

At such an age, he cultivated to the realm of martial artists.

Such pride is also understandable.

Hearing Jiang Jian's words, the people of the Assassin Alliance reacted immediately.

It's a friendly army!

Without waiting for Jiang Ge to speak, the middle-aged man led by him spoke first, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "It turns out that Your Excellency is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and it is disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

"To tell you the truth, we don't conflict with your purpose, we both want this kid to die, it's better for you to cooperate with us......"

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Jiang Jian.

"Cooperation?"

Jiang Jian snorted coldly and looked at a group of black-clothed people with disdain: "Hehe, you trash, what qualifications do you have to cooperate with me?"

"What's more, I, Jiang Jian, killed a six-star warrior, and I still need to cooperate with others, isn't it ridiculous!"

Hearing Jiang Jian's insulting words, all the people in black seemed to have been stripped of their underwear, their dignity was gone, and their faces were dull.

"Since Your Excellency is so confident, then we can rest assured that this kid will be handed over to Your Excellency, and we will take our leave. As soon as the middle-aged man clenched his fists, he planned to take his subordinates out of this place.

But as soon as he turned around, he was coldly stopped by Jiang Jian.

"Stop!"

Hearing Jiang Jian's words, the middle-aged man paused, his body suddenly stiffened, twisted his neck like a machine, and looked at Jiang Jian worriedly, his eyes full of fear.

Jiang Jian's eyes were ruthless: "Don't think about leaving today, a few of you, just stay and bury this waste!"

As soon as his voice fell, the atmosphere of the entire mountain suddenly became extremely depressing.

All the black-clothed people present were so frightened that their faces were covered in cold sweat.

The middle-aged man immediately begged for mercy and said, "Don't hide it, we are all killers of the Assassin Alliance. Please also look at the face of the Assassin League, raise your noble hand, and let us live. ”

"Since it's an alliance of assassins, I can't let you go. Jiang Jian sneered, raised his hand, the sword on his waist came out of the sheath, and the liquid true yuan was ready for the sword body.

He came here to seize Excalibur.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

This kind of thing, of course, is that God knows the dead and I know, so that Jiang Jian can rest assured.

In particular, an underground organization like the League of Assassins values money and profit above all else, and has no discipline to speak of.

How could Jiang Jian possibly give them a handle?

Only the dead can keep secrets.

Seeing Jiang Jian's resolute action, the middle-aged man no longer begged for mercy, but opened the Urging Heart Palm Martial Soul, condensed his true qi in his palms, and said: "That is the case, then only death is fighting!"

Killers, who kill themselves, have long had the heart of death.

Now that Jiang Jian was forced to a desperate situation, the killers were angry and prepared to fight against the water. Grave

At this time, the true yuan above the sword in Jiang Jian's hand had already gathered momentum to the extreme.

Qingyun breaks!

Jiang Jian stepped forward with one hand and swept with a sword.

The area where the blade slashed instantly formed a Qingyun form sword qi with a width of more than ten meters, sweeping out along the ground, cutting everything.

Here.

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and horror and despair flashed in their eyes at the same time.

This move was the same sword that cut through the woods just now and made countless four-eyed demon lizards burp instantly.

Qingyun Po, to which the Qingyun faction belongs, is a martial art at the lower level of the Xuan Rank.

Those who cultivate the Qingyun Sword Technique only need to charge three breaths to be able to slash out the wide sword qi that cuts through everything. In terms of lethality, it should be the strongest existence among the low-grade martial arts of the Xuan Rank!

And that's not all.

Under Jiang Jian's deliberate casting, this Qingyun Sword Qi was faster and stronger than before, flashing in the shadows, instantly cutting the formation of the Assassin Alliance horizontally and cutting off the waist.

You can't hide.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and corpses were everywhere.

It's tragic.

Jiang Ge was on tiptoe and took Yue Rushuang to avoid the sword qi, while the middle-aged man was stunned.

It's just a trick.

All his men died.

Only he, with the cultivation of a nine-star warrior, can dodge this sword.

"Eat me!"

Anger rises from the heart, and evil grows to the side of the guts.

The middle-aged man struck a blow to his life, and the martial soul behind him shrank suddenly, from the size of a water tank to the size of a basin, and then to the size of a bowl, and finally completely coincided with his palms.

Teaser palm.

The power of the martial soul is rendered, doubling the speed and strength of the middle-aged person in an instant, and at the same time, the true qi has a special penetrating ability, which specifically hurts the internal organs!

Such a thunderous blow, even Jiang Jian, was unexpected.

He didn't seem to have time to hide.

He didn't seem to be going to hide.

Seeing that he was hit by this blow, even if he was a strong martial artist, he would be killed on the spot, and the middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of joy.

However.

Yue Rushuang saw Jiang Ge shaking his head gently.

Yue Rushuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the true yuan surging behind Jiang Jian, turning into a sword-shaped martial spirit.

But it's different from ordinary sword martial spirits.

This sword soul is actually shaped like a turtle, with the turtle shell as the scabbard and the tortoise shell as the blade, and the overall image is more defensive than offensive.

In fact, it is.

As soon as this Wang Bajian martial soul appeared, Jiang Jian's artistic conception changed suddenly, and the previous sharpness and trickiness seemed to be camouflaged, and vanished, turning into a heavy, stocky, sword light defense, and invulnerable.

The middle-aged man has a special penetrating heart-inducing palm power, and under the defense of the turtle sword, it becomes a joke.

And he himself was instantly stabbed into a hornet's nest by Qingyun Sword Qi.

Three minutes.

In just three minutes, more than two dozen well-trained assassin League killers were killed.

This is the strong martial artist, this is the realm gap.

If you don't condense the true yuan, you can't become a martial artist, you can't imagine how terrifying this Jiang Jian's strength is?

After lightly solving the Assassin Alliance, Jiang Jian's contemptuous gaze fell on Jiang Ge, and he said coldly: "Hand over the Divine Sword, and then die...... Understood?"

While speaking, the greed and eagerness in Jiang Jian's eyes were undisguised, obviously determined to win the Divine Sword.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Jian shook off the blood from the blade, and said with a breath in his nostrils: "Don't think about resisting, don't think about running, the strength of the Qingyun Sword Technique is not something that a waste like you can imagine." ”

"It's just a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and it's not that he hasn't killed it. Qingyun sword trick, spicy chicken stuff. Brother Turtle, let Brother come and tell you what a real swordsman is. ”

However.

Hearing Jiang Jian's threat, Jiang Ge laughed at that time.

While speaking, Jiang Ge took out a top-grade berserk pill and swallowed it in one gulp, and a burst of berserk attribute energy suddenly erupted vigorously from all four limbs, filling the whole body.

Jiang Ge, who was still as immobile as a mountain one second, exploded like a volcano in the next second, bursting out with an incomparably powerful momentum......