The green brick seemed to be a sharp weapon, and the monks discussed it one after another, and finally decided to take him down in a hurry, to see if he dared to be so arrogant!

Seeing everyone smiling and surrounding him, Jiang Ze snorted coldly, he had long expected this kind of scene.

He quickly ripped off the package behind him and threw it into the air.

I saw countless pieces of kraft paper flying all over the sky, circling around Jiang Ze and protecting him in it.

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Ze said to Linglong beside him.

Linglong was stunned at first, but when she saw that the lines on the kraft paper were full of flames, Linglong covered her mouth in shock, for fear of shouting, and obediently stepped aside.

After walking together for so long, I didn't expect him to carry an explosive bag on his back all the time!

Seeing him suddenly make such a move, everyone stopped and paused, and there was a lesson from the irritable monk's past, and everyone did not dare to act rashly at this time.

"What is that, does anyone know?"

"It's just some brown paper, what's so scary?!"

"Why is there an inexplicable panic?"

...

Jiang Ze stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of kraft paper, pointed to the front, pointed at one of the monks, and shouted: "What is this, one of you knows best! I only ask him, can you get all of you with these kraft papers?"

The monks looked in the direction of his finger and pointed to the middle-aged monks beside the two holy sons.

Seeing Jiang Ze suddenly pointing his finger at himself, the middle-aged monk was stunned.

When he saw the kraft paper in Jiang Ze's hand, the middle-aged monk's pupils shrank suddenly, only to realize that Jiang Ze was actually the one who killed him and his teammates on the second floor of the Immortal Mansion Ruins!

Although he has changed his appearance, his body characteristics have not changed much, and he has not noticed it all the time, which is really careless!

The middle-aged monk hated so much that he couldn't find any trace of him after searching the entire third and fourth floors, and now he dared to take the initiative to expose it in front of his eyes?!

The middle-aged monk knew that although the brown paper was somewhat powerful, it was not lethal, and in their current state, it was only a matter of heavy injuries.

was about to expose Jiang Ze on the spot and make him die tragically on the spot to avenge the harm of the pit, when suddenly his eyes met Jiang Ze's playful gaze.

The middle-aged monk woke up suddenly, and if he was dismantled at this time, he would immediately reveal the true cause of his broken arm.

With the wisdom of the two holy sons, they must be suspicious of their previous panicked words, so how can they compensate for the loss?!

The whole layout is interlocking with each other.

The middle-aged monk was dripping in cold sweat, and he had nothing to do with him at the moment, and he was even forced to cooperate with him and help him?!

This son, how wise and close to the demon!

Seeing that the middle-aged monk's face was changing, the monk next to him urged: "What is the power of those kraft papers?"

As long as the middle-aged monk said that there was nothing to fear, all the monks immediately rushed up and took it down!

After weighing it repeatedly, the middle-aged monk had to grit his teeth and squeeze out a few words from his mouth: "Those charms, extremely... Amazing!"

Seeing that the middle-aged monk knew each other like this, Jiang Ze nodded and cast a teachable glance at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk was extremely aggrieved and retreated to the side and said no more.

Hearing his middle-aged monk's affirmation, most of the monks believed it.

"How can this be?!, should this be good, or not?" the monks who surrounded him hesitated.

No one wants to be the first bird, and no one is embarrassed to admit that they are retreating, and they have fallen into the embarrassing situation of not retreating or advancing.

"Then I'll give him a try!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, an indifferent voice sounded behind them, and all the monks turned around one after another, seeing Ling Xuan walking forward slowly, his face sinking like water.

The prestige that he finally established was stolen by the little chick of the third order of the military realm.

What made him even more angry was that this little chick threatened to challenge a group of them alone, clearly not taking himself seriously.

It's like standing on his head and!

When the monks saw that Ling Xuan was willing to stand up for everyone, they were overjoyed and praised Ling Xu's benevolence and righteousness.

The middle-aged monk was even more happy in his heart, no matter what you can do, you are just a clown jumping beam in front of absolute strength!

"I don't even pay attention to the two holy sons, do my eyes grow on the top of my head?!"

"Come on, Ling Xu's Holy Son, teach this arrogant ant a lesson! Let him know what a real strong man is!"

...

Jiang Ze looked at Ling Xu, who was ready to attack, his face was a little solemn, but he was not afraid in his heart.

If it was urgent, Jiang Ze wouldn't mind using the 'Shattered God' granted by Xingtian to kill Ling Xu!

What about overdrawing qi and blood, divine sense, and true qi? It's a big deal to hide in the rain master temple, and even Shan and Lan should play after eating a boxed lunch for so long!

With Ling Xu's current state, even if he doesn't die, he will be at least seriously injured, and it can be regarded as a strong opponent for Yue Lin's departure, which is extremely cost-effective.

Ling Xu's sword intent continued to rise, and the magic weapon long sword was held in his hand and ready to be attacked, and he could split that little chick in half with just one sword!

Jiang Ze also took out the five forged steel plates engraved with the second-order Flame Burst Array and put them beside him, and all the true qi and momentum in his body converged, and slowly gathered towards his fist.

Ling Xuan looked at Jiang Ze's fist that was gradually becoming crystal like jade and frowned, keenly sensing the extremely dangerous qi machine!

However, at this time, the sword has to be sent on the string, if he retreats, what will be the face?

If he is coaxed at this time, it will not be long before there will be rumors in the Xuandao Continent that the strongest Holy Son in the hall was actually scared back by a third-order soldier realm!

Ling Xu's distracting thoughts and sword intent were clear, and the sword intent gradually reached its peak, and the wind stirred up by the sword intent around his body blew away the flying snow, and there was no snow in the goose feather snow!

The killing intent locked on Jiang Ze, and Jiang Ze also aimed at Ling Xu!

"Two, stop first!"

At this moment, an abrupt voice came from behind him, and I saw Xuan Yangming walk out at this time and said to the two: "Now is not the time for-for-tat, even if you fight for a victory, what good will it be?"

"Have you forgotten that our goal is to be the first in the experience?"

Hearing this, Ling Xuan restrained his sword intent and snorted coldly: "For Brother Yangming's sake, I'll let him go for the time being!"

"I don't mind losing both, after all, I'm an internal ghost, and I don't need to be the first in the trial!" Jiang Ze said sarcastically.

"It's just you, and you want to fight with me to lose both?!" Ling Xuan took a step forward, and his sword intent was stimulated again, "You are also worthy?!"

"Try it!" Jiang Ze and Ling Xuan looked at each other, sparks in their eyes. At the same time, the fist of his right hand was condensed to the extreme, but there was no leakage of any qi.

It was precisely like this, but it made the sense of crisis in Ling Xu's heart even stronger!

"This fellow Daoist, I apologize to you on behalf of everyone, it is true that we did not listen to your advice before, but everyone has not yet recovered from the grief of the death of their companions, so that they innocently angered Daoyou. Xuanyang Ming bowed down and said, "I also hope for Daoist friend Haihan!"

Xuanyang Ming talked about this, and Jiang Ze had no choice but to give up, and gradually dispersed the Shattering God Fist intent.

Seeing Jiang Ze's fist intent dissipating, Ling Xu's sense of crisis disappeared in his heart, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect that I would have such a sense of crisis for a mere third-order person in the Soldier Realm, which I hadn't felt in any other Holy Son.

Ling Xuan snorted coldly, and slowly dispersed the sword intent, keeping this little chick firmly in his heart, and when he recovered from his cultivation, he would let him know that the little chick would always be just a little chick!

The two of them converged, and Xuan Yangming breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you two for selling this face!"

Seeing that the conflict was dissipated, Xuan Yangming stepped forward and arched his hand towards Jiang Ze and said, "Since this fellow Daoist has the secret technique of perceiving crises, why don't you join forces with the two of me to spend the experience?"

Xuan Yangming put Jiang Ze in the same position as himself and Ling Xu, which showed his affirmation of Jiang Ze's strength.

Not only because Jiang Ze can predict the crisis, but also because the two of them can survive the ice beetle swarm, there must be unrevealed skills.

Seeing that Xuan Yangming invited Jiang Ze in such a low profile, the surrounding monks looked sideways.

Linglong also pulled the corner of Jiang Ze's clothes at this time to remind, afraid that he would get carried away too much.

Before, she was almost stupid by Jiang Ze's look of wanting to die with Ling Xu.

"Since the Holy Son of Yangming has said so, he naturally doesn't dare not give this face. Jiang Ze bowed his hand and saluted back, "It is impossible to cooperate, but if there is danger, I will give a hint, as for believe it or not, you weigh it yourself!"

Xuan Yangming nodded: "That's okay, thank you first!"

Jiang Ze took back all the kraft paper that surrounded him, and also picked up the second-order flame burst array beside him, not a single one was missing, which can be described as a thrifty housekeeper.

"Then let's keep on our way! Xuan Yangming greeted, he didn't care about how many times he could get through the training, he just wanted to go out as soon as possible to find out the news of his junior sister.

Ling Xuan glanced at Jiang Ze meaningfully, and walked to the front of the team without looking back.

can make the two holy sons make concessions, and the remaining monks are impressed by Jiang Ze.

The group continued to move forward, Jiang Ze and Linglong hung at the back of the team, leaving a few first-order reconnaissance formations from time to time, and if there was a sneak attack from the rear, they could also respond in time.

Xuanyang Ming saw that Jiang Ze was so experienced, and couldn't help but nod secretly, it was understandable that these two could survive the ice beetle swarm.

Linglong followed Jiang Ze and asked in a curious whisper, "Just now... If you fight with Ling Xuzhen, what are your chances of winning?"

Jiang Ze thought about it for a while, and replied: "Let's open it in five or five!"

"Hey, then you mean to be on the same level as Ling Xu, then why have I only heard of the strongest Holy Son, but not your name!" Linglong said disdainfully.

"I'm not the kind of person who sells fame and reputation!" Jiang Ze replied disdainfully, and then slammed Linglong's head.

"Why are you forcibly opened, it's not because of you?!" Jiang Ze said while knocking, "If a senior brother and sister recognize each other and cry bitterly as soon as they meet, and have a warm and happy ending, how can there be so many bad things?!"

Linglong covered her forehead and fled: "I just confirmed that Senior Brother Xia was okay, and I didn't say that I wanted to follow him!"

"And it's very boring to follow my brother, it's still fun to follow you!"

"It's fun, isn't it...?it's fun!!" Jiang Ze finally caught her, and a burst of chestnuts made her eyes teary.

Seeing the two chasing and fighting behind the team, Xuan Yangming recalled the memories of his junior sister when he was a child, and a sour feeling came to his heart.