Chapter 67 I, Jiang Ji, am here to meet your challenge

Wang Ying's vitality left him from the blood hole in his chest, his eyes were wide open, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, his mouth opened and closed with difficulty, but in the end he couldn't make a sound, and then the whole person fell into the water with a bang, stirring up a circle of waves.

All the people watching didn't expect it, and their eyes were still full of shock, until they were awakened by the sound of water.

"Master, I'll fight with you!"

"Avenge Master!"

“......”

Wang Ying's disciples shouted one after another, and then the three of them rushed straight from the boat to Jiang Ji, while the others stopped at the side of the boat.

Their masters were all killed by Jiang Ji with a punch, even if they rushed up, it would be a matter of one punch, this kind of thing of sending them to death, except for the three people who had a deep relationship with Wang Ying and were carried away by anger and hatred, others were naturally unwilling.

"Stop, come back!"

Fang Jinglang reacted the fastest, and hurriedly stopped it, but he didn't move in the slightest.

At this time, the three people who had lost their minds, how could they stop just like this when they were shouted, they all pulled out their weapons and slashed towards Jiang Ji fiercely, vowing to kill Jiang Ji.

Jiang Ji stood up, suddenly took a deep breath, his chest was obviously bulging, and then exhaled, and suddenly an extremely sharp breath flashed in the air.

The three people subconsciously looked down, only to see that they had been separated from the lower half of their bodies, and the blood was gushing like a spring, staining a large area of river water.

Several sounds of entering the water sounded one after another, and circles of blood-colored waves rippled.

"Who else?"

Jiang Ji's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if he had just crushed a few ants to death.

He had never liked to be alive with these hostile people.

Those Wang Ying's disciples trembled, and subconsciously took a few steps back, for fear that Jiang Ji would attack them.

"Xu Xuyang, your disciple is too ruthless, right?"

Many people agree with Fang Jinglang's words, after all, Jiang Ji can kill Wang Ying, if they are against Jiang Ji, if they are not defeated, they are likely to be killed by Jiang Ji?

However, these people did not open their mouths to echo them, once they spoke, they would offend Jiang Ji and annoy this killer, what if they made a move on them?

Rather than this, it is better to let Fang Jinglang and Jiang Ji face off, anyway, neither party is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Without waiting for Xu Xuyang to respond, Wan Kui said mockingly: "What? Didn't the Fang Gang Leader hear what Wang Ying said just now? Didn't you see what he did just now?" Or is the Fang Gang Leader really a "benevolent and righteous" hero?"

The name of benevolence and righteousness is painstakingly managed by Fang Jinglang, as a person in the Demon Dao, he has a nickname like this, I have to say that Fang Jinglang hides it very well.

However, coming out of Wan Kui's mouth at this time, it was naturally not a good word.

"The strong one wins, this was originally decided by everyone before, and it was not said that it was not allowed to kill, besides, Wang Ying, this old guy is just to blame!"

Zhong Liyu also didn't care about Fang Jinglang's face in the slightest.

The corners of Xu Xuyang's mouth rose slightly: "Gang Master Fang, can you hear the words of Sect Master Wan and Sect Master Zhong clearly?

"I just didn't want our Demon Extreme Sect's already small strength to be damaged in internal friction, but I didn't expect it to cause misunderstanding from you, it's my fault. ”

The strongest people were all standing on the opposite side of him, and Fang Jinglang had to bow his head.

However, Fang Jinglang's name is indeed not a vegetarian, and he picked himself out in a word, and he looked like I was thinking about the overall situation.

Even though most people know it's, no one is holding on to it.

At this moment, Jiang Ji spoke: "Since Gang Leader Fang wants to stand up for them, let's come down and fight, life or death!"

As soon as Jiang Ji's words came out, everyone's eyes were on Fang Jinglang, wanting to know how Fang Jinglang would respond.

Fang Jinglang's face remained unchanged, and he still smiled: "Since the charter has been decided, then act according to the charter, why should Jiang Xian's nephew be so anxious, when you win the others, there will be a battle between us." ”

Jiang Ji can solve Wang Ying with one punch, although there is a factor of Wang Ying's carelessness, there is no doubt that Jiang Ji's own strength is not trivial.

In addition, Xu Xuyang himself did not participate, but sent Jiang Ji to participate, does this mean that Jiang Ji's combat effectiveness is still above Xu Xuyang?

In this way, Fang Jinglang naturally didn't want to fight Jiang Ji in advance.

And he couldn't show weakness directly, so he first talked about the charter, and then showed his confidence and ambition for the position of suzerain.

"Before, it was just said that the strongest wins, and this so-called charter is just something you came up with, and only the strongest can become the sect master, isn't it?

In that case, why bother, I, Jiang Ji, am here to meet your challenge!"

Although Jiang Ji was below, he seemed to be watching everyone.

"Boy, it's a good point, it's better, how can the Fly Camp Dog Gou lead us to revive the Demon Extreme Sect?"

Wan Kui laughed: "Since no one else wants to be this up-and-coming bird, let me try your skills first!"

Wan Kui jumped forward, like a tiger descending the mountain, wrapped in black evil qi all over his body, his hands turned into claws, and one after another sharp claws swallowed on his five fingers, and then grabbed Jiang Ji's head with a claw.

As soon as he made a move, he attacked the head of the enemy without mercy, this is Wan Kui's cultivation of the peerless tiger claw killer.

Jiang Ji's eyes froze, his index finger and middle finger pointed together into a sword, and then a sword stabbed out, and the jet-black sword qi seemed to condense all the negative emotions and desires, and bursts of strange fluctuations rippled quietly and silently.

Wan Kui lost his mind slightly, and then the tiger claw and the sword finger instantly touched together.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

Wan Kui retreated a few steps on the water before he stopped his body, and a deep wound appeared in his palm, but what he cared about at this time was not his own injury, but the martial arts used by Jiang Ji just now.

"Seven Demon Extreme Sword?"

Wan Kui actually had the answer in his heart, but he was a little incredulous.

It's not for Jiang Jihui's Seven Demon Extreme Sword, but Jiang Ji's ability to use the Seven Demon Extreme Sword freely, and it is very authentic, but it is very healthy.

Such a situation can only show that Jiang Ji has a way to resolve the drawbacks of the Seven Demon Extreme Sword, and the evil qi enters the body, and it is very consistent with the Seven Demon Extreme Sword, and the most likely thing is of course the Ten Thousand Evil Returning Yuan Gong that is matched with it.

But this set of exercises has long been lost with the death of the previous sect master.

Wan Kui seemed to suddenly understand something, and he turned his head to look at Xu Xuyang: "You have obtained the Ten Thousand Evil Returning Yuan Gong? The Sect Master has entrusted you with the responsibility of passing on the Gong?" Jiang Ji? What is the relationship between him and the Sect Master?"