There was a commotion from the grove, and a figure walked out, and Jonan Chill's face changed, and he hurriedly took back the chain knife in his hand, and bowed respectfully.

"Boss Obari, you're back."

He bowed to the figure, and several other Jonan warriors behind him did the same, with the exception of Jonan Neil.

He thought that he had the hope of becoming the heir of the family, but he was very unconvinced by Jonan Obari, an ordinary warrior of the same generation who died far away, why did this guy become the leader in this trial!

How can this mixed-race hybrid be pressed on the head of this young master?

Where is this young master worse than this guy!

“…… Hum! ”

This is also the reason why Jonan Qil quickly stayed away from this guy, he has no brains, no self-knowledge, and mixed with this kind of demon, sooner or later he will be involved!

No matter what his background is, Obari climbs up by strength, such a demon is the backbone of the family at all times, even the patriarch will not be offended for no reason.

Jonan Neill...... Hehe!

Jonan Qil shook his head, this person's delusion will never come true, the heir of the family is not just based on his background, even if Aunt Nazha has nothing to do in the future, this guy will not succeed in ascending to the throne.

"Hey, ...... Boss O'Barry's footsteps?"

Jonan Qil looked at the figure walking towards them step by step, with fair skin, pale blue eyes, a hood, and a long black sword at his waist, yes, it was Boss Obari himself.

Wait, hood?

When did Boss O'Barry change his clothes?

Jonan Qil suddenly closed his eyes and listened, no, no, no, this footstep is definitely not Boss Obarry, he is not so light.

It's a fake!

That's right, this Jonan O'Barry is indeed a fake, and as for the person pretending to be him, it is naturally Zhang Xiaotian.

Jonan Qil's eyes opened, his body was already flying back, and when he passed Jonan Neil, who was looking at him in surprise, his heart suddenly moved, and the hand hidden in his sleeve slapped his ass (harmony) thighs covertly.

The unsuspecting Jonan Neill only felt a strong force coming from the fart@stock, and his body flew forward like a cloud.

Several unaware warriors of the Qiao Nan family couldn't help but laugh secretly, thinking that Qiao Nan Neill flew out by himself, and couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts:

This Jonan Neil always looks proud on weekdays, as if no one cares about it, but I didn't expect to see the returning Boss O'Barry so eagerly come forward to welcome him, and look away.

Jonan Neill in mid-air was furious, how dare he, how dare he play with Ben Shao, damn Chill.

Jonan Qil looked at Jonan Neil in mid-air without blinking, and his body retreated faster, and at this time, Jonan Neil had already flown in front of the suspected "fake Obari" boss.

Brush!

In the terrifying gaze of the demons, a black sword light slanted out, slashing the mid-air Jonan Neil in half.

Hula!

A large area of internal organs fell with blood, and Jonan Neil's two eyes, one left and one right, were full of disbelief.

Puff puff puff!

Two pieces of body fell to the ground.

"He's a fake, he's not Boss Obarry!"

Jonan Chil's screams masked the noise of the crowd.

Zhang Xiaotian glanced at this demon clan unexpectedly, and he didn't speak, how did this male demon find a flaw?

Before he had time to think about it, several warriors from the Qiao Nan family had already pounced.

Hehe, it's time to die.

Zhang Xiaotian grinned, and with his current appearance of white skin and blue eyes, he looked extremely evil.

With a single movement, he slid to the left in an instant, and then drew his sword.

This sword is extremely fast!

It was so fast that the two Qiao Nanjia warriors in front of them only saw a flash of light, and they couldn't find out where the sword was.

"Not good!"

"Kill him!"

"Who the hell is this guy?"

“……”

For a while, the drum noise was everywhere, and the demon clans that were close to each other surrounded Zhang Xiaotian, and the first ones were the remaining warriors of the Qiao Nan family with angry faces.

Only Jonan Chill was still receding, and for some reason, there was a feeling of urgency in his heart to get away from it.

"Noise!"

Zhang Xiaotian, who killed the two demons with one sword, frowned slightly, and drank lightly in his mouth.

As he spoke, he flicked the little finger of his left hand. A sword qi silently detached from his fingertips and shot away.

At the front of the crowd, a tall warrior of the Qiao Nan family was holding his head high, waving the cyan long knife in his hand with a hideous face, and let out an angry shout from his mouth.

Suddenly, he saw a faint sword qi shooting towards him, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him, and before he could move, he saw the sword light around his neck and turn like this, and a head fell off, and there was still a hideous and frightened look on his face.

The drumming stopped abruptly, and the rushing demons all looked like they had seen a ghost, and they dispersed with a hula, leaving a standing corpse in the middle.

Blood spurted down his neck like a fountain, and then the corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and a pool of blood slowly spread out, dazzling in the sunlight.

Some of the demons who rushed quietly retreated, and the other part rushed over even more angrily.

Zhang Xiaotian kicked the ground with his legs, his body was like a dragon, and he rushed back towards the rushing demon clan.

I saw that the long sword in his right hand did not stop, and the five-finger wheel in his left hand flicked, and one after another invisible sword qi diffused out with a sharp whistling sound, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the demon clan warriors.

The demon clans were shocked, and they waved their weapons to resist.

At this time, Zhang Xiaotian's body that was flying in the air folded, his left hand swayed slightly, and the invisible sword qi actually twisted out of thin air, and the trajectory of the flight changed from a straight line to an arc.

This time, it was too unexpected, and the originally shadowless and formless sword qi would be difficult to resist, and if this trajectory changed, it would be even more difficult.

Puff puff puff!

The demon group suddenly turned on their backs, and a thin and tall demon clan just slashed with a knife, when they found that the whistling sound suddenly changed direction, and there was a bloody hole in the blink of an eye on his body, and his body was also knocked upside down and flew out.

Another tall and fat demon warrior separated from this thin and tall demon clan, his head hurt, and his fat head shattered like a watermelon, splashing red and white.

The demon warrior in the middle of the two demons stiffened, his heart was terrified and rejoicing, and when he was hesitating whether to retreat, a sword qi flew out and penetrated his chest.

Zhang Xiaotian's fingers kept flicking, constantly flicking rapidly, wave after wave of sword qi roaring horizontally, and the corpses killed were all over the ground and bleeding into streams.

And the long sword in his right hand was constantly pointed, and the speed seemed to disappear into the air, different from the sword qi emitted by his fingers, the Dao Dao sword was bright and dazzling, and it shot out with a roar, entangled several of the strongest demons among the demon warriors who rushed in.

(End of chapter)