"Hoo ......"

This scene......

Let everyone gasp in unison, and their eyelids jump.

Ever since Jiang Ge spit out words and killed people, they have noticed one thing.

This young man has a strength far beyond his realm.

Jiang Ge...... It's a demon.

An incomparably perverted demon!

Perverted to the point where it makes everyone feel abnormal.

However, at this moment, Jiang Ge really made a move, and it was even more ruined.

Xue Leng, a dignified five-star martial artist.

If you can't pretend to be forced, you will become a fool.

was directly played by Jiang Ge and shut himself off on the spot.

Five-star martial artist, held down by a two-star martial artist, with one hand.

Spanning two star positions, one level.

Such a lightweight, domineering and unrestrained method is simply not something that ordinary people can do.

In other words, there had never been such a character before.

Can......

All of this is happening in front of everyone right now.

Xue Leng was full of True Yuan riots, his eyes were fierce, and he desperately burst out with surging power.

His body suddenly moved forward, and the bloody qi spread, and the momentum was violent, making the surrounding martial platforms twist and shatter, which was extremely amazing.

And then the eggs.

Jiang Ge pressed down with one hand, and the unicorn arm was thick, big and long.

Whether it is the external qi and strength, or the internal fighting spirit and will, Xue Leng has lost completely and without suspense.

The heart is defeated, the skill is broken, the martial soul cannot be condensed, and even the blood evil qi that has been cultivated for many years is gradually turbulent and unstable.

He lost to himself first, so why should he win again?

Don't be afraid.

Xue Leng's stubborn resistance can only set off Jiang Ge's invincibility.

"Hiss......"

Zhuang Hu put down the hot pot.

He arched his hand forward and said solemnly: "Ten Thousand Beast Gate, Zhuang Hu, come and learn Your Excellency's high move!"

Zhuang Hu, the person of the dealer of the Ten Thousand Beasts.

Its identity, status, and strength are above the banker's cold and enter the real core layer of the bookmaker.

Before meeting Jiang Ge today, he never thought that he would have to join forces with others to deal with a seventeen-year-old boy.

In particular, this young man is from the Dayu Sect at the bottom......

However, he can't care about his pride and dignity at the moment.

The situation in front of us is too unbelievable.

Zhuang Hu's expression was solemn, the previous shallow sense of superiority was gone, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Roar—"

As soon as he came to power, Zhuang Hu directly summoned the beast, but it was a steel-boned tiger. Covered in copper skin and iron bones, hanging eyes and white forehead, eyes like copper bells, teeth like daggers, and tails like steel whips.

A second-order fifth-level fierce beast is equivalent to a five-star martial artist.

Plus Zhuang Hu.

One man and one beast, one in front and one behind, attacked Jiang Ge's right hand, intending to rescue Xue Leng.

Jiang Ge pressed his heart and body with one hand, pressing Xue Leng to kneel, and stretched out his other hand, grabbing, twisting, and slashing.

Zheng!

When the sword roared in the air, the sword qi burst out.

Nineteen Swords of the Grim Killing God - First Style!

Hmmm-

A crescent-shaped purple-gold sword qi formed the moment the blade slashed through the air, heading straight towards the steel-bone tiger.

The beast, which has always been fierce, at this moment, has a humanized horror in his eyes, and even a little frightened.

"Whew-"

At this moment,

The tiger barked, shrunk his head and rolled to the side.

But at this time, Zhuang Hu also made a move.

Behind him, a dark box form of a martial soul phantom appeared. After this martial soul appeared, it continued to devour Zhuang Hu's true yuan, spitting out hidden weapons one after another.

Judging from the shape and texture, these hidden weapons are like small beasts.

"It's Senior Brother Zhuang's martial soul - Hundred Beast Box!"

"It can make a steady stream of hidden weapons, each of which has the power of a treasure, contains poison, and can even explode!

"Such a powerful martial soul ability, and at the same time has the dual identity of a beast master and a hidden weapon master......"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect immediately bragged when they saw this, and they were triumphant.

Hearing the discussion of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, everyone in the Blood Demon Sect also cheered up and said, "Jiang Ge, it's too careless!"

"As long as Zhuang Hu rescues Xue Leng, the situation will be one dozen or three!"

"At that time, Jiang Ge will regret it too late!"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Dayu Sect were all covered with cold sweat.

"Beast control and hidden weapons are all long-range means, Jiang Ge lacks mobility, so he is naturally at a disadvantage!"

"What should you do?"

"Cold salad!"

“......”

Listening to the discussion of everyone in the audience, Zhuang suddenly lowered his hands and suddenly lifted them from both sides of his waist, rubbing his ten fingers.

Suddenly,

More than a dozen, dozens of cold lights burst out between Zhuang Hu's hands, enveloping Jiang Ge's whole body.

No duplicates, no omissions.

Lancets, flying locusts, money darts, bone-piercing nails, and all kinds of beast pattern hidden weapons, under the control of Zhuang Hu's martial spirit, bloomed all over the sky.

Some fly straight, some walk diagonally, some go around the back, and some even burrow into the ground and suddenly break through the ground.

All-round attack!

Zhuang Hu's hidden weapon is like a living beast.

Jiang Ge became a little serious.

Although he doesn't cultivate, the Blood Demon Xuanhe Sutra has already been penetrated and cracked by Jiang Ge's huge knowledge system.

If you compare a battle to an exam.

Then fighting with Xue Leng is simply equivalent to a thorough question.

But Zhuang Hu is different.

With so many hidden weapons, if you hit one place, I am afraid that you will be attacked by one person and one beast immediately.

"Buzz ......"

The bridge stands, the eyes are open, and the end of the world is close at hand.

All the hidden weapons, falling in Jiang Ge's eyes, became extremely slow.

Jiang Ge vibrated his sword with his left hand.

Nineteen Swords of the Grim Killing God - Third Style!

The sword shook,

Golden Light.

Bang, bang, bang.

All the hidden weapons were swept down by the sword qi and exploded in the air.

For a while, the dust filled the sky, like clouds.

It stands to reason that this is the best opportunity to sneak up on Jiang Ge.

Zhuang Hu thought so and did so.

However, when his secret weapon pierced through the fog, it was lonely and empty.

"Bang-"

suddenly

The dust cloud on the left cracks a line.

I saw that Jiang Ge rushed out of it and stabbed out with a sword.

At this time, Zhuang Hu was completely facing away from Jiang Ge.

In the face of this sudden sword, he should have been caught off guard, but he showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

As if there were eyes in the back of the head,

Zhuang Hu's body twisted, the iron plate was hard bridge, and he turned his hand and pinched five hidden weapons, and killed Jiang Ge!

"I didn't expect that!"

"This is the mystery of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mental Method, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, who can synesthesia and see together with the beasts!"

Zhuang Hu laughed very cruelly.

Jiang Ge laughed even more cruelly: "Actually, I thought of ......"

While speaking, Jiang Ge's gaze swept over Zhuang Jiahan.

It can be seen that his beast is a bird.

In other words, before he was blindfolded, he was completely a show, taking off his pants and farting.

These details are difficult for others to pay attention to, and if they notice, they won't think too much, and if they think about it too much, they may not be rewarded.

But Jiang Ge has always been a strange man with both beauty and wisdom.

As a result,

Zhuang Hu predicted Jiang Ge.

Jiang Ge predicted Zhuang Hu's prediction.

He had already prepared and used Xue Leng to block in front of him.

"Poof—"

With a muffled sound.

Zhuang Hu's palm, wrapped in a sharp hidden weapon, went directly from Xue Leng's chest and came out of his back.

"Tut-tut. ”

Blood was splashed, and Jiang Ge frowned in disgust.

At this time, Xue Leng was really badly played.

Xue Leng was painful, angry and angry, and said with grief and indignation: "...... Jiang Ge, I'll grass your uncle!"

alas

Why do you like to greet my uncle?

Life is not easy, Jiang Ge sighed.

But as long as you can kneel down for me obediently, don't cry or make trouble, and kowtow a few times, I will also let you walk more peacefully, and serve me in one stop.

This anchor is still very reasonable......