Seeing Jiang Ge's unbelievable form, everyone present showed petrified expressions.

Obviously, this power, the great weirdness it contains, is beyond everyone's imagination and incomprehensible.

Stunned,

Behind Jiang Ge, Jiang Rulie and the others were suddenly ecstatic.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect showed a look of apprehension.

Even the high-level martial artist Mu Ye was a little surprised.

This was followed by a disdainful sneer.

Mu Ye was high, and his voice couldn't tell the mockery:

"On the territory of the Qingyun Sect, you are so arrogant to death, Jiang Ge, you are very courageous...... It's a pity that there are no brains. ”

"A mere one-star martial artist, no matter how strong his aura is, what about it?"

Hearing Mu Ye's words, the Qingyun Sect disciple suddenly realized.

Oh, yes!

There were hundreds of Qingyun Sect disciples present, and all the elders were strong martial artists, no matter how strong Jiang Ge's personal strength was, what could he do?

Can the power of one person compete with the sect?

No way.

"I can see that Jiang Ge is a fool with well-developed limbs and a simple mind!"

"Don't insult the idiot, he's obviously brain-dead!"

"I'm really curious, who gave him the courage to provoke the Qingyun faction?"

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect all looked at Jiang Ge with disdain and looked at Jiang Ge with caring eyes.

And at this time.

The elder of the four-star martial artist realm was less than ten meters away from Jiang Ge.

With every step he took, his body became transparent by an inch, and the surface of his body was as clear as if it had been cast in a diamond.

"Look, it's Elder Mu's martial spirit, Diamond!"

"Elder Mu Qi, he can make himself diamond, and then he will be invulnerable, and all laws will not invade! In the same realm, they can be called invincible, and against Jiang Ge, they are even more handy!"

Seeing that Mu Qi had also transformed, the Qingyun Sect disciples suddenly felt stable, and began to mock and talk unscrupulously.

And in the live broadcast room, there was even more exclamation.

", diamonds, what a rich man!" "The audience [the cooker behind the scenes].

"Wouldn't this make a lot of money by knocking it down?" "The audience [I laughed so much that I had to live on hearing aids for the rest of my life].

"For example, it's okay to pick your feet, and you're in a good mood?"

", ruthless. ”

"I'll grab upstairs and kill him!"

"The sword in the mother's hand, the wanderer's body split. ”

When the father saw that his son was not cold, he drew out seven wolves. ”

Belch......

It can only be said that all the people in the live broadcast room are talents.

Jiang Ge was fascinated and couldn't help laughing.

Drew a roll of the eye.

This scene,

Obviously, it has been regarded by the disciples of the Qingyun Sect as a bluff and a manifestation of hypocrisy.

For a moment, sneers erupted.

"Die!" the four-star martial artist, Mu forced roared.

Jiang Ge raised his head and glanced lightly.

Countless spiritual tentacles spread, like the scythe of death that harvests life, silent and terrifying.

At this moment, the formless and qualitative spiritual tentacles even howled out the yin wind!

But.

It all happened so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

So in the eyes of all,

It was Mu Qi who approached Jiang Ge step by step with a cruel smile,

Jiang Ge, on the other hand, was submissive and did not move.

This way,

It was as if, after the terrifying momentum erupted, Jiang Ge was completely cowardly, revealing his true face as a strong outsider and a middle-class cadre.

I see, but that's it.

Seeing this, everyone in the Qingyun Sect raised their glasses and began to celebrate the victory.

However, the next moment.

In the eyes of everyone, the invincible and invincible four-star martial artist, the four-star martial artist covered in diamonds and glittering, fell.

His eyes were hollow, his knees were weak, and he knelt down in front of Jiang Ge with a thud.

Jiang Ge stepped on Mu Qi's head and said lightly: "I like the Jiang family so much, just bury it here." ”

This scene instantly stunned everyone present, and they even suspected that they had drunk too much and had hallucinations.

"How...... What's going on?"

"Elder Muqi...... Dead?"

"What kind of monster is this Jiang Ge, what did he do?"

Not only the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, but even Jiang Rulie and the clansmen were deeply shocked by Jiang Ge's strength at this time.

The four-star martial artist who was still imposing like a rainbow before was actually ...... by Jiang Ge Stare to death!

They all know and believe in Jiang Ge's strength, but they never expected that Jiang Ge's hole cards would be terrifying.

It's not a question of whether it's powerful or not, it's crazy and outrageous!

"Good, good, good!"

Jiang Rulie's old eyes lit up, and he trembled with excitement.

But, this is just the beginning.

Mu Qi, a dignified four-star martial artist.

In the face of Jiang Ge, he didn't even have a face, he was so silent and died on the spot!

Seeing this scene, the disciples and elders of the Qingyun Sect present were completely in a panic.

They no longer had the courage to fight the monster-like teenager in front of them, their hearts were completely filled with fear, and they just wanted to turn around and flee.

"Run!"

The few remaining elders and deacons immediately put aside Mu Ye's order and turned to flee.

Someone took the lead, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect left the table one after another, panicking.

How similar is this scene to the people of the Jiang clan before?

Behind Jiang Ge, the clansmen, Shen Tailang, and many people who came with hatred were all so excited that they burst into tears when they saw this happy scene.

The cycle of heavenly reason, retribution is not happy!

Here.

Jiang Ge's wrist flicked, and the sword was unsheathed.

Nineteen Swords of the Stubborn Killing God - Second Style!

The sword is in front, and the person is behind, incarnated as a storm of blades.

A disciple of the samurai realm, a sword.

Elder of the martial arts realm, a sword.

Whether it is a samurai or a martial artist, whether it is a disciple or an elder, all of them only need a sword.

They are the pride of heaven and the masters of the sect in the eyes of outsiders, but in front of Jiang Ge, they are not as good as bullshit.

Jiang Ge held the sword in his left hand and walked forward like a leisurely walk.

His speed was extremely fast, and every time he appeared, he pulled out an afterimage.

And where Jiang Ge walked, all the Qingyun Sect martial artists were as rigid and sluggish as petrified.

It wasn't until Jiang Ge left that dazzling sword light would crack out on their bodies.

When Jiang Ge reappeared, he was already in front of the last elder who had fled.

This elder is a three-star martial artist cultivator, noble in front of people, and majestic, but in front of Jiang Ge at this time, he is like a mouse seeing a cat, and his cold hair explodes.

He collapsed directly, knelt down towards Jiang Ge, and said in a pleading tone, "Please...... Please, when I'm a fart, let me go!"

"Hah-"

Jiang Ge was like a god like a demon, exhaling a burning breath from his mouth, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Released you?

How do I confess to my dead brother?

How do I account for the ancestral tablet?

Hasn't the Qingyun faction always claimed to be the spokesman of God, high up?

You, too, will bleed, will you be afraid?

Be.

Dead people cannot be resurrected.

There is no one to speak for them, no one to speak for them.

Dead people don't need justice.

But Jiang Ge, he can't see grievances.

"Fucking me, I need this justice!"

Jiang Ge had never drunk, but he was drunk in his chest.

A sword rises, and the head falls.

On stage, the drama is just right-

"Hate the sword too fast, and the traitor under the sword is in pain.

The blood of hatred is too hot to torture and cure evil.

Hate the heavens and injustice, and good people have the weakest lives.

The hatred is not enough, and there is still a voice of injustice in the world!"

After singing a song, the people dispersed.

Jiang Ge and Mu Ye looked at each other in pairs, and in their sight, there seemed to be an arc bursting.

The atmosphere freezes.

The whole world, the whole world, seems to be the only one left.

Jiang Ge's eyes were strange, he was fanatical, and his purple qi was entangled, like a steam god of war.

Mu Ye's face turned pale, and the smile on his face gradually solidified.

Right now!

Who is the hunter, who is the prey, and who is the lord of ups and downs?

Who is the arrogant and brainless person?