The battle between Wang San and Jiang Wu took only a few breaths before and after, and many people didn't even have time to see it clearly, it was already over.

Although they didn't see it clearly, and everyone couldn't figure out the specific situation, it could be concluded from Jiang Wu's words that the reason why Jiang Wu was seriously injured was not because of his lack of strength, but because of Wang San's plot.

Wang San retreated suddenly, and everyone thought that he would take the opportunity to escape, but things were often unexpected, Wang San not only did not leave, but also stood quietly in the distance, watching coldly.

Cicada Yue and the others in the field are mortal with the naked eye, it is difficult to understand the truth, this does not mean that everyone does not understand, Wang San retreated and did not attack, Mei Changyun was extremely dissatisfied, hiding in the Jiaojiao and was furious: "Wang Hu, what are you waiting for?" If you don't make a move at this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance, so kill him quickly to prevent future troubles! ”

Seeing Wang San retreating, Mei Changyun couldn't figure it out for a while, if he didn't grasp the great opportunity, he wanted to leave the enemy a chance to breathe, which was extremely stupid and irritating.

Mei Changyun was anxious, constantly urging and complaining, but Wang San still didn't move, and said lightly: "Senior Mei doesn't have to be anxious, within an hour, this person will definitely die on the spot." ”

Hearing this, Mei Changyun was slightly shocked and asked, "Oh! Are you so sure? ”

"Hmm." Wang San hummed lightly and didn't explain too much.

After getting along for a long time, Mei Changyun also figured out some of Wang San's temperament, and knew that what he didn't want to say, even if it was useless, so he simply didn't care about it, and became a visitor himself.

It is really incomprehensible that the two monks fought each other, obviously had the advantage, and the side that could attack or retreat chose to watch from the sidelines.

"Wow!"

Just when everyone was confused, Jiang Wu let out a "wow" again and spit out a mouthful of blood. This time, everyone finally understood. Why did Wang San show such calmness?

Seeing that the general trend has gone, and the full plate of plans is changing, Cicada Yue and the others are uneasy, for fear that Jiang Wu will die. Then it will be their turn.

The worry in everyone's hearts, as Jiang Wu's injury continued to deteriorate, was quickly written on his face, and Wang San looked around with an indifferent expression. didn't ask, as if he hadn't seen it at all, and let Cicada Yue and the others think wildly.

After about a pillar of incense, Jiang Wu seemed to know that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he simply gave up resisting, let the anger erode his body and mind, took out his flying sword, and said viciously: "The surname Wang, today I will die with you." ”

Wang San smiled coldly after hearing this: "Hmph! If you say this half an hour in advance, Wang will not say a word. It must have turned around and fled, but it was too late. ”

"Ahh

Jiang Wu's face was so angry that his face turned pale, he shouted, mobilized the true yuan of his whole body, and threw out the flying sword violently, he was bound to see Wang Sanheng's corpse on the spot with his own eyes before he died.

There are many types of flying swords, but most of them are still the same in appearance, usually much shorter than ordinary longswords, and the prototype is not much different from a handleless dagger.

And this flying sword that Jiang Wu sacrificed. The outside was shrouded in a layer of blue light, which looked like it was more than five or six feet long, four fingers wide, and the sword light was dazzling. The momentum is staggering.

In the face of such a powerful attack, Wang San didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he could only rely on his divine sense, which was far beyond that of a monk of the same level, to capture the flying sword attack route in advance, and keep dodging back and forth.

Jiang Wu was already at the end of his crossbow, and he missed a single blow. The speed and power of the flying sword suddenly decreased, and it continued to shake in flight, and the light gradually dimmed.

Wang San was not in a hurry, and while dodging, he retreated, and distanced himself from Jiang Wu as much as possible, consuming the other party's true yuan.

Triple Suction ...... Quadruple ...... Five inhales, Wang San suddenly stretched out his hand, and grabbed the flying sword in his hand.

At this time, Jiang Wu had already fallen to the ground due to the erosion of his anger and the exhaustion of the true yuan of his body, and the flying sword had also regained its original appearance, so Wang San dared to grab the flying sword empty-handed, without fear.

Wang San didn't know much about flying swords, so he put it in the storage bag after taking two glances, planning to deal with the matter in front of him first, and then ask Mei Changyun for advice in the future.

Although Jiang Wuren fell, his eyes were open, and all kinds of unwillingness and hatred gathered in his eyes, but he did not die, and he still had a breath.

Seeing Wang San slowly approaching, Jiang Wu's head moved his blue lips, his face showed a hideous color, and he said viciously: "Xuan...... The damper is not ...... Will let it go...... Yours. ”

"Humph! Xuanfeng Gate? The corners of Wang San's mouth rose, squeezed out a sneer, and said lightly: "As the saying goes, people are dying and their words are kind, I didn't expect you to be so vicious when you were dying, do you really think I will be afraid of Han Feng's old thing?" ”

"You...... You know Elder Han, you ...... Who the hell is it? ”

"In Xia Wang Hu, he was a disciple of the Ancient Wind Sect."

"Ancient ...... Wind...... Send! ”

Jiang Wu's eyes showed despair, he knew very well in his heart that although the Yilin Sect and the Purple Spirit Sect were attacking the Ancient Wind Sect, even if the Ancient Wind Sect declined after that, this emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and they still couldn't afford to provoke a small sect like the Xuanfeng Sect.

What kind of person is Xuanfeng Gate Han Feng, Jiang Wu knows better than anyone else, after learning the identity of Wang San, Jiang Wu finally closed his eyes with remorse.

During the foundation building period, in the eyes of mortals, he was like a god, and he died in front of mortals, which made the surrounding guards even more scared and felt even more insignificant.

Wang San didn't pay attention to everyone, put away the storage bag on Jiang Wu's waist, opened it in public, and put it into his arms expressionlessly.

As soon as Zhao Ning and Jiang Wu died, no one in the entire city lord's mansion dared to stand up, in this case, it stands to reason that Wang San could completely use the spirit of the object, generously put away Jiang Wu's body, and left it for the future to trade with the twin souls in exchange for a large sum of money.

But Wang San didn't do that, because he didn't want Mei Changyun to know too much.

Leaving Jiang Wu's body alone, Wang San took out the jade bottle containing the Zhuji Dan, turned to look at Cicada Yue, held the palm of his hand, and immediately smashed the jade bottle. Said coldly: "Mrs. Ding, do you know why I didn't kill you before? ”

"Know...... Know. ”

"Humph! Now that you know, why don't you hurry up and hand over the real Tsukidan? Do you want Wang to do it himself? ”

"Tsukidan doesn't ...... Not in the hands of concubines. ”

"Oh, it's Ding Yimo, right?"

"Yes...... Yes. ”

Wang San's consciousness was scattered, and when he found that Ding Yimo was not present, he immediately screamed badly, and asked sharply, "Where is the master of Ding City?" ”

"Tune ...... Mobilize the Qingfeng Army. ”

Hearing this, Wang San was shocked, this Qingfeng Army is the collective name of all the armies in Qingfeng City, with a total of 100,000 people, if it is fought to the death, I am afraid that the monks in the later stage of foundation building will not dare to fight with it. (To be continued.) )