Although this situation caught the two of them off guard, a throwing axe was obviously easier to deal with than that dead air. But before they had time to wake up, Zongtian had already appeared in front of them, and his speed was even faster than the axe he had thrown.

Everything happened too suddenly, and the two brothers of the Jiang family could only wave their weapons vigorously, and the two sides had already passed by.

Zong Tian slowly put away his weapon, but before that, death and flames were wrapped around his short knife.

Compared with Zongtian's calmness, the two brothers of the Jiang family can only be described as miserable. Jiang Ming's left arm was directly cut off, and the dead qi was still wrapped around it, constantly eroding the severed arm that had lost its life.

Jiang He groped his right arm in some surprise, because he couldn't find the wound, and the doubt also made him want to say something, but then he just opened his mouth and fainted, and his right shoulder also swollen rapidly.

"Jiang He!" Faced with such a look, Jiang Ming directly forgot about his serious injury, and Jiang He's continuous deteriorating wound also made him turn his gaze to Zongtian.

Although "Teacher......" was still called so, his position at this time also weakened Jiang Ming's voice.

In the face of such a longitudinal sky, after a short silence, he still sighed slightly. Although he knew the consequences of his innocence, he still pulled out his black blade at this time.

Facing the enemy with the murder weapon in his hand, although Jiang Ming's heart was full of uneasiness, he still chose to back down, and the result of doing so was that Zongtian waved his butcher's knife again.

Although Jiang He's right arm was directly cut off, the swollen shoulder gradually returned to normal, and this situation also made everyone in the Jiang family breathe a sigh of relief.

"Just now, it was just the excessive vitality that was eroding his body, and now although he lost his hand, at least he saved his life." Zongtian's words seemed ruthless, but what really saved Jiang He was the death qi in the black blade.

"So, do you have anything else to say?"

The victory or defeat has been decided, but there is still some cruelty in Zongtian's words, and Jiang Yu looked at himself left and right a little blankly, although they still have combat power at this time, but the words of admitting defeat are still spoken by him.

"We, the Jiang family, admit defeat."

Hearing this, Zong Tian also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. However, the matter here is obviously not over yet, and the city lord Jupachi also stood up at this time.

"Congratulations, congratulations to our lone warrior who single-handedly challenged the entire family." After saying this, Jupachi even cheered twice, but the smile on his face was fleeting, "It's just not very exciting." ”

"But it doesn't matter, after all, we still have some shows that can be wonderful, don't we?"

At this time, Shigehachi's expression completely interpreted the uncertain weather, but Zongtian did not intend to change his original intention because of his madness.

"So what do we need for our winners? Interrogation room? Torture instruments? Or some large instruments are also possible. ”

Such words directly ignited the atmosphere of the scene, but under a pair of scarlet eyes, the people of the Jiang family could only tremble in place like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need anything."