Jiang Zhanman turned his head to look at me, his eyes full of anger.

"Jiang Du, Jiang Pavilion Master! The old man also suggested to the head of the regiment this morning that he should rush over to eliminate the Fangnei Daoist Hall as soon as possible, don't want to, we haven't come to collect debts yet, and you have sent it to the door yourself? ”

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and hell has no way to break in! Come on, old man, I will sacrifice your head to my poor children and grandchildren in a moment. ”

"As for hitting him? That's because he doesn't understand the rules, but it's not to dissipate your anger, don't exalt your identity. ”

Jiang Zhanman's voice was full of killing intent.

I smiled indifferently and suddenly asked, "Are you in contact with Jiang Zhao?" ”

"Jiang Zhao?" Jiang Zhanman was stunned.

I have a number in my heart, after the backbone of the Corpse Soul Courtyard escaped to Fang Wai, he had no contact with Jiang Zhanman. Or was Jiang Zihuai disconnected from him when he was alive?

"Where is Jiang Zhao?" Jiang Zhanman asked, he obviously realized something.

"No comment."

I turned my head and stared at the Snake-Eye Mask Leader, who had stopped three hundred meters from me.

"Do you dare to take off your mask?"

I asked coldly.

"Presumptuous!"

Several other deputy heads and five guest secretaries stepped forward in unison and scolded in unison.

The mercenary leader raised his hand, and the deputy leaders stopped their voices.

I was unmoved, just quietly watching the mysterious leader.

"Jiang Du, if you have the ability to win the big guest, you are qualified to let the head of this regiment take off his mask. I'm afraid that you are a yellow-mouthed child, and you don't have such ability. ”

His voice was loud and his eyes were deep and frightening.

"Humph! Snake Eyes Leader, are you too conceited, since the master of this hall dares to come, how can he not be sure? ”

I sneered.

"Really? The head of the regiment will wait and see. ”

The other party was calm.

I took a deep look at him, and then my eyes turned back to the Exorcist on the other side, and my heart became heavy.

Because, the strength of the Snake-Eyed Mercenary Group is unexpectedly strong.

When I didn't see me talking to the head of the regiment, the big guest secretary drove the mountain people silently, which is the meaning of respecting the head of the regiment, and in disguise, the big guest secretary thinks that he is not as strong as the head of the regiment.

And what we estimate is that the Daoist may be a beginner-level power of Tongtian who has hidden his strength.

But judging from his attitude towards the head of the snake-eyed regiment, isn't the strength of the head of the regiment far superior to that of the great guest?

"Could it be that in this small mercenary group, you have actually encountered a powerful master with the strength of the middle stage of Tongtian?"

This thought came to mind, and I was not sure in the bottom of my heart.

"This is inside the square, not outside the square, since when did so many Heavenly Realms emerge in the square?"

"Where did they come from? What is the intention of using a mercenary group to cover up your identity? ”

One question after another was born in my heart, but I couldn't find the answer.

The plan hasn't changed quickly, and the strength of the Snake-Eyed Mercenary Group is far beyond estimates, so I have to put all my mind on how to deal with the changes.

I stared at the mountain man with a cold eye, and said in a cold voice, "Come on." ”

"The master of the Jiang Pavilion is really a master of art and bold, so the people of Benshan are as you wish."

With these words, the people who drove the mountain burst out with all their strength, and I felt it clearly in an instant, and the view fluctuated at its peak.

The muscles on the Daoist's clear face twisted and became hideous, and he fluttered with a ruthless aura!

In the furious sound of breaking the air, the peachwood sword released hundreds of sword qi at me, sharply smashing the air.

The previous appearance of this guy still had a bit of a feeling of being a master of the world, but at this moment, the ferocity is like rushing out of hell to ask for impermanence.

Its body shape and pace are unpredictable, and at first glance it is an advanced body method, which has been tempered for thousands of years!

Like me, I mainly focus on kendo, so when I first came up, I competed in kendo, and I didn't use spells or talismans.

This guy is playing into my hands.

Although the Dao level is two small levels lower than him, my ability to resist pressure is not comparable to ordinary people.

Besides, my sword path is fused with Zhou Jue's sword intent, if you talk about kendo practice, of course, it is far inferior to Zhou Jue, but it is still possible to compete with the people of Exorcist Mountain.

Dao level is not the only way to measure combat power.

Leapfrogging battles have never been uncommon among mages. It's rare to skip too many levels, too high, but only two small levels, it's really nothing.

I have the ability to do it.

So, I didn't activate any amplitude means, just to see what situation I have reached at this moment?

The Wanderers are a good litmus test.

I was moved.

The figure bounced up, like a harrier flying, using the power generated by muscle vibration to stay in the air for a short time, and with a flick of his hand, the overwhelming sword light and mercury fell downward.

The black light shines, and the energy soars.

There was a 'clanging' sound of sword qi crashing everywhere, followed by sparks all over the sky, the ground cracked together, and the sand and gravel cut by the sword qi were shattered and dusty.

"Good swordsmanship!" The mountain man roared.

I could hear the joy of seeing the hunter in his roar, maybe I can't usually meet a suitable opponent like me, right? This guy is excited!

With a cold snort, I avoided dozens of sword light piercing in a few somersaults, landed steadily, and the Tyrant Flame Sword Technique unfolded with all its might.

The dense sword light swarmed in the air, and the high-level sword intent contained in it took effect, forming a crushing field, completely dissolving the opponent's sword qi, and then sharply counterattacking.

The sword qi is like a tide, and it is as strong as driving the mountain, and the people have to avoid the edge for the time being.

He flipped backwards in embarrassment, and after landing on the ground, he looked down at his body, and there were big gaps on his robe, and blood was oozing in several places.

"Da Keqing, Pavilion Master Jiang is not an ordinary young man, you have been practicing in the way of the sword for decades, don't capsize here."

The head of the snake-eyed mask who was watching the battle from a distance reminded him of both yin and yang.

The four deputy heads, including Jiang Zhanman, had very ugly faces, and they didn't expect that the big Keqing at the peak of Guanze and my kendo duel in the middle of Guanze would actually lose the upper hand?

Just listening to the words of the Snake Eye Leader, I know how desperate he wants to eradicate my heart.

Also, anyone who sees the scene in front of them will realize that I shouldn't be given time to grow, otherwise, the future will definitely be a big problem.

It's a pity that the head of the snake eye doesn't know that high in the sky, how many of our masters are quietly looking down?

"Want to eradicate me? Do his big daydreams! I sneered secretly.

was provoked by the snake eye leader's words, and the faces of the people who drove the mountain people were difficult to see.

His eyes became extremely serious, and then, streams of energy poured into the peachwood sword, and the brilliant light flashed.

The peachwood sword in his hand is a very powerful magic tool, and it collides with the Ah Nose ink sword without damage, which shows its strong quality.

"Pavilion Master Jiang, be careful, Poor Dao won't keep his hand this time!"

He looked up and shouted.

My heart was dark, but I naturally refused to show weakness, and my free hand hooked him a few times, signaling him to come.