Disheveled.

Zhang Qianpeng fell to his knees, his spine was broken, and the severe pain instantly swept through his body like an endless tide, and this pain, as if being devoured by thousands of ants, penetrated deep into his soul.

However, although the broken spine affects Zhang Qian's combat effectiveness, it is not necessarily fatal.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen snorted coldly, his figure moved, and Wu Yuan rushed to the dagger in his hand, flashing with a fierce light.

Click.

Half a meter away from Zhang Qian, Jiang Chen swung out a dagger in his left hand, slashing a strange arc in the void, cutting towards Zhang Qian's Adam's apple.

The fierce dagger rapidly enlarged in the pupils of his eyes, Zhang Qian was frightened, and quickly supported the ground with one hand, and bounced up with this force, narrowly avoiding Jiang Chen's blow.

Jiang Chen sneered, and when Zhang Qian landed, he suddenly took a step forward, and the fist joints rang up, and a fist smashed into Zhang Qian's abdomen.

Since he was a child, under Jiang Yuan's training, Jiang Chen's combat awareness is much stronger than that of people of the same level, and his reaction is even faster, not giving Zhang Qian a chance to fight back.

Thousands of catties smashed on his body, Zhang Qian flew out directly, hit the stone wall fiercely, and then landed.

"How is it possible, Jiang Chen's strength and reaction are so strong, is this what a nine-stage martial source should have?" Whether it is physically or in terms of combat awareness, Jiang Chen is terrifyingly strong, and it is hard to believe.

A person who has been kicked out of the martial arts academy, only two days after leaving, can be so strong? True or fake? Zhang Qian couldn't believe it.

Jiang Chen looked at it coldly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but glow with a touch of arc, every second must be grasped when fighting, and the opponent must not be left with any chance to fight back, this is the truth.

Therefore, Jiang Chen did not pause, his footsteps suddenly stepped out, and he rushed over again with a dagger.

The speed was as fast as the wind, and with a whoosh, Jiang Chen's figure appeared in front of Zhang Qian's eyes, Jiang Chen, who had not learned martial arts, could only fight in the most ordinary way.

By the body, by the sharp weapons in the hands.

Swish.

The dagger drew a phantom, instantly severing Zhang Qian's arm, and then, Jiang Chen's arm turned, and the dagger was held backwards, as if using a sharp cone, stabbing Zhang Qian's chest.

"I can't hide from it. Looking at the stabbing dagger, Zhang Qian's eyes suddenly appeared crazy, and his hands rushed out quickly like a dragon going out to sea, directly holding the stabbing dagger.

The dagger was incomparably sharp, and as soon as it came into contact, Zhang Qian felt a tingling pain in his hands, which was cut.

"Zhang Qian has a strong sense of fighting. Jiang Chen was stunned, the attacks were continuous, only completed in an instant, Zhang Qian actually blocked it, this kind of combat consciousness is not weaker than him.

Jiang Chen snorted, twitched the dagger, and stabbed it again.

"Yes. At the moment when the dagger stabbed, Zhang Qian's knees bent and kicked out violently.

Looking at the kick that came from him, Jiang Chen knew that the attack had failed, drew back his dagger, quickly retreated, and distanced himself from Zhang Qian, his eyes were very vigilant.

Zhang Qian, a sixth-stage martial artist, is more than one level stronger than him, so he can't be careless in dealing with Zhang Qian.

When Jiang Chen retreated, Zhang Qian also turned over and stood up, his eyes were red, almost on fire. I wonder when he had been insulted like this, injured by a Nine-Rank Martial Force's garbage, and what was even more ridiculous was that the dagger was still his own.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces. Zhang Qian roared madly at Jiang Chen, first being sabotaged by Jiang Chen's plan to take down Jiang Suyan, and then being smashed by Jiang Chen's backbone, all of which made him extremely angry.

Enduring the severe pain, Zhang Qian waved one hand, and the martial arts in his body suddenly surged out, only to see that his whole body was glowing with white light, whistling like a violent wind, and the sound was non-stop.

Zhang Qian, a sixth-stage martial artist, showed his strength at this moment.

"Prepare to be baptized in death. Zhang Qian hated Jiang Chen to the core, and was furious: "Xuan-level advanced martial arts, Overlord Fist." ”

Syllable.

With Zhang Qian's roar, it was clearly visible that at this moment, Zhang Qian's arms were thicker than usual, and the green tendons were like a fishing net, covering the arms, and the bones and joints were constantly ringing.

This scene shocked Jiang Chen, they were all Xuan-level high-level martial arts, and Zhang Qian's Overlord Fist was much more powerful than Wang Yan's Tieshan Fist.

didn't have time to think about it, the soles of his feet slid, and Jiang Chen quickly retreated again.

"Want to escape?" Zhang Qian sneered, with the strength of his sixth-rank martial artist, if he let a nineth-rank martial artist escape in his hands, it would be a shame.

The Xuanguang under his feet floated, Zhang Qian's speed skyrocketed by one level, and his figure flickered, blocking Jiang Chen's retreat.

"Suffer death. Zhang Qian waved his arm and smashed it with an overlord fist.

The shadow of the fist flashed, and the iron fist roared.

Crackling.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, and his strength Wu Yuan surged up his arm, his joints crackled, and he planned to take Zhang Qian's punch hard.

A punch blasted out without any fancy punches.

Boom.

A low, muffled sound pervaded.

The two fists connected, and a huge force struck, and Jiang Chen's whole person flew out and hit the stone wall fiercely.

Flutter.

Landing on the ground, a sharp pain permeated his body, and Jiang Chen couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Today next year is your death day, and I will remember to go and incense you. Not wanting to give Jiang Chen any more respite, Zhang Qian sneered, and the figure came again.

Suddenly...

"Here's the chance, let's die. Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt a stone on the ground, and popped it out with his fingers.

Flutter.

A streamer flashed, the stone was like a bullet, and before Zhang Qian could react, his body froze, only to see that a blood hole was pierced through his chest.

Zhang Qian's eyes widened, and he took a few steps back before covering his chest, but the blood couldn't stop, oozing from his fingers. I thought that Jiang Chen fell to the ground, it was the best time to kill Jiang Chen, but how could I have thought that he would be pierced through his chest by an inconspicuous stone.

"How is that possible? I don't believe I'm going to lose to a Nine-Rank Martial Waste Waste. After the last sentence fell, Zhang Qianpeng fell to the ground, his eyes were full of unwillingness, disbelief, and anger.

Once, the famous Qingshan Town only 'Zhang Qian' disappeared like this the next day. Until the last moment, Zhang Qian hadn't come to his senses, why did he lose to Jiang Chen?

"Today next year is your death day, and if I have time, I will also go to incense you. Looking at Zhang Qian's fallen figure, Jiang Chen stood up with the help of the stone wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

Zhang Qian's overlord punch was heavy enough and strong enough, if it weren't for his body being strengthened by Qingmang, I'm afraid that punch would really make him fall to the ground.

"Pebbles are so good. Jiang Chen glanced at the stone that ran through Zhang Qian's chest, and a smile lifted on the corner of his mouth, a stone can kill a genius, it is indeed good.

originally planned to seriously injure Zhang Qian with a stone, but Zhang Qian thought that the blow of the Overlord Fist was enough for him to be seriously injured, so he let down his guard, and he was injured before, which led to his death.

"However, this Overlord Fist, the stamina is really strong..."Saying that, Jiang Chen felt his head dizzy, and the things in front of him began to gradually blur.

Disheveled.

Jiang Chen fell to the ground and fainted.

The next day.

Zhang's Mansion.

An elegant middle-aged man sat on the main seat in the reception hall, holding a teacup of water in his hand, looking out of the hall with an expressionless face. Even the air became tense under the cold air emanating from the man's calm eyes.

This man is none other than the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Wuliang.

"Where the hell did Qian'er go? I didn't come back all day. After being silent for a long time, Zhang Wuliang slapped the coffee table with his left hand, and with a click, the coffee table cracked a few cracks under the fierce force.

As Zhang Qian's father, Zhang Wuliang knows his son well.

Although Zhang Qian is playful, he often goes in and out of some indecent places. However, in general, they will return home on time. Even if the person doesn't come back, he will send someone to bring back a word to make his father feel at ease.

However, from yesterday to now, I have not seen my son, which is a bit abnormal.

In the midst of Zhang Wuliang's muttering, a member of the Zhang family ran in and hurriedly said: "My lord, all the restaurants and shops in Qingshan Town have been searched, and there is no young master. ”

Zhang Wuliang's face sank: "What did you say, there is no young master?"

The Zhang family member said in fear: "Yes, my lord, I sent dozens of clansmen to look for it, but they didn't find it. asked some of the shops and restaurants that the young master frequented, and the shopkeepers also said that they had not seen the young master. ”

Zhang Wuliang frowned, and asked coldly, "Will the young master be in the martial arts academy?"

"My lord, we also went to the martial arts academy and interrogated some apprentices, and they all said that they had not seen the young master. The Zhang family replied nervously.

The disappearance of the young master, nothing suffers more than them. Some clansmen are secretly scolding, scolding that bullshit young master for making people embarrassed. What's not good to do, just play missing.

"Continue to mobilize the clansmen to look for it, be sure to find the young master, and by the way, invite Zhou Lan and the others to the mansion. Zhang Wuliang also felt that such a tone seemed to be a little unsympathetic to the clansmen, so he breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand gently.

"Yes. ”

The clansman replied respectfully, and then retreated in fear.

"Don't scare your father, come back quickly. With the replies of the clansmen again and again, Zhang Wu's conscience became more and more uneasy, and he was really a little out of breath.

I don't know how long it has been.

Zhang Wuliang looked at the sky, and suddenly, the whole person seemed restless, and his expression was extremely heavy.

"Qian'er, you are the most talented one in the family for thousands of years. The entire Zhang family is waiting for the revitalization of you, a genius young master. In another half a year, the choice of the city lord will begin, and my father will do almost everything to put his hope on you..."Zhang Wuliang shook his hand fiercely. In case something happens to his son, how should he face the clansmen and the ancestors of the Zhang family?

For the choice of the city lord, the Zhang family almost scattered their wealth and united many forces to help, Zhang Wuliang knew that if the city lord was defeated, what kind of disaster would the entire Zhang family face.

"Ancestor, bless Qian'er safely, he is your proudest descendant. "At this moment, Zhang Wuliang can only meditate on the blessing of the ancestors.