Chapter 64: Forced Demolition
Chapter 64
Forced demolition
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On the cold hall, he turned slowly.
The chair behind him slowly turned into the original yellow sand again.
It was blown away by a gust of wind that appeared on the flat ground and spread it on the main hall.
Zuo Feng looked at Jiang Heng like this, and after leaving those few words, he was about to leave.
He would never let people do this, so that after acting recklessly in the main hall, he could leave so chicly.
That was an insult to him.
He is the lord of the country!
The authority of this whole country!
Your Highness, that man dared to ignore himself like this!
His sword was drawn in an instant.....
With the shaking of the true qi, the sword blade flew towards Jiang Heng's back.
He wants to kill him directly on the main hall, and kill everyone who dares to say irresponsible things to the supreme position in the main hall.
But when the sword flew past and came behind him.
It's just in such a daze.
He saw that the lame young man suddenly turned around, and there was a huge figure behind him, which was more than a foot high.
It was boundless darkness and endless fear.
With a wave of his hand, an emerald green bamboo stick struck the tip of the flying dark sword.
The dark shadow behind him was exactly the same as his movements.
"It's a lot of work!"
The emerald bamboo stick in his hand shook slightly, and the golden weapon was instantly shattered into a little fragment and scattered on the floor of the main hall.
"Jingle bell" is pleasant and harsh.
How strong is he?
So much so that at that moment, after Zuo Feng saw the phantom, he asserted: "You are not human! Who are you?"
Immediately after that words, the aftermath that shattered the golden sword had already swept through the entire hall.
Rumble!
The stick was swung away, and the hall collapsed, and it became a ruin.
The powerful force almost razed the entire main hall to the ground.
On the flat ground, smoke and dust were everywhere, and two figures stood there in the smoke, each weapon pointing at each other.
Will there be a next move?
The guards who heard the movement around had quickly gathered here and surrounded the main hall.
He also surrounded the two figures that appeared after the smoke and dust had cleared.
"The lord of the country, it's too late for his subordinates to save the car!"
"It's not too late!" Jiang Heng, who was holding a green bamboo stick, stood there: "Your lord doesn't need you to rescue him at all!"
A golden weapon flew out of the Zuo Fengna ring again, but when he rushed towards Jiang Heng, Jiang Heng had already flown into the air.
With his feet on the ancient rusty sword, he floated above the palace like that, looking at the ruined palace of the lord of the country.
Looking at Zuo Feng, who still refused to show his true strength, he Jiang Heng sneered: "Zuo Feng, I won't kill you today!"
That's right!
Don't kill him!
It's so boring to kill this guy directly!
All he had to do was make this guy's death a little more meaningful.
But yesterday's frame-up, today's sneak attack.
The two things are squeezed together at the same time, Jiang Heng, the ghost king is obviously not the one who suffers a loss and chooses to endure!
"I said that I would let the entire Qingyan Kingdom know your true face!"
He stood on the ancient rusty sword in the air, looking at Zuo Feng below, as well as the guards who had already raised their bows and arrows and were about to shoot at Jiang Heng.
He shouted coldly: "But, don't think that I left so easily!"
It was another swing of the stick.
This time, under the green bamboo stick, it is no longer his Changhong sunset.
Rather, a crooked moon, an evil moonlight, a silver glow, flashed through the void and illuminated the sky over Miyagi.
Half of the darkness of the city was dispelled.
"Slanting Moon Silver Radiant !!"
The moment the stick was swung out, the breath, the sword, the move.
No one doesn't know the name of this move that represents the top martial arts of the Qingyan Kingdom.
In the Far Inn, the most proficient in the silver glow of the slanting moon is Ah Ping.
He had already left the room and jumped onto the roof of the inn, looking at Miyagi in the distance, he never expected that there would be someone here who would use the same move as himself.
This person is not Jian Leng, it turns out to be his strongest opponent - Jiang Heng.
He saw the ancient rusty sword floating in the air, and saw the black shadow on the ancient rusty sword holding the emerald bamboo stick in his hand.
"Jiang Heng!"
He roared angrily, his roar was nothing else, but because of Jiang Heng's anger at missing the seventh match.
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In the inn, he was far more than the one who was attracted by the silver glow of the slanting moon.
All of them had already been dispatched, and they looked at the movement on Miyagi's side in disbelief.
looked at Jiang Heng, who could use the "Slanting Moon Silver Glow".
How could he?
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The same gaze was on the side of the refining workshop, and his expression was much calmer.
They knew Jiang Heng's unforgettable talent, and they had only one opinion on the slanting moon silver glow that appeared at this moment: "Ah Ping's heart should probably not be a taste!"
"Yes! If Jiang Heng had already learned the Oblique Moon Silver Glow, but he hadn't used it, it meant that he had been retaining his strength in the battle with him. That's the angiest way he is!"
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Above the palace city, Jiang Heng floated in the sky like a god in the night.
The slanting moon silver glow went back with a move.
suppressed Zuo Feng's insidious heart that tried to sneak attack him again.
He also burned down half of the palace castle under him!
The ruined Miyagi was covered with smoke and dust.
Above the smoke and dust, Jiang Heng's cold voice:
"This is the result of the sneak attack on me!"
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The black figure disappeared in the silver light.
No one saw his whereabouts anymore, and no one could catch him.
On the ruins of the palace city, Zuo Feng roared heartbreakingly:
"Jiang Heng! If I don't break your body into thousands of pieces, I, Zuo Feng, will never give up!"
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That night.
Jiang Heng flew out of the Qingyan National Capital overnight with Shuo Buer and Yan Hongzhu, who were holding upgraded weapons.
After arriving outside the city, the two changed into their flying mounts.
The three figures gradually moved away from the direction of the Qingyan National Capital.
It's just that a figure is following behind at great speed.
The figure was angry, angry.
Jiang Heng stopped the sword under his feet and told Shuo Buer and Yan Hongzhu to return to the Qingyan Ancient Sect first.
After tonight, the Qingyan Ancient Sect will definitely not be calm.
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He handed over the Ancient Rusty Sword to Shuo Buji and asked him to bring it back to Jiang Liu'er, who knew where the sword would be used.
and told Shuo Fuji that he would not be able to go back for a while.
But when he returns, he will bring the Qingyan Ancient Sect a chance to learn all the truth.
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In the night sky, he stepped on the emerald bamboo stick and walked all the way towards the chasing figure.
The two figures eventually collided.
They fell to the earth, the mountains and the forests.
One figure was so angry, the other was so quiet.
The angry voice asked, "Why? Why do you hide your strength?"
The calm figure replied, "I am not hiding! what you see now is not my ......."