"It was you that day!"

At this moment, Cao Shouxin knew who the person in front of him was, a terrifying person who broke out like a tsunami that day.

It wasn't difficult to know this, because he found that the person in front of him had no traces of internal qi!

This is not normal, without internal qi, it is impossible for a third-grade martial artist who simply relies on qi and blood to explode to achieve this step.

Even Cao Shouxin may not have said it, he even felt that the person in front of him was from the palace. Because he didn't even feel the blood.

If it weren't for the man he'd seen every time he handed over, he might have been smiling flatteringly by now.

"There are quite a few people, Cao Shouxin, right?

Jiang Heng didn't understand what Cao Shouxin meant, and glanced at Cao Shouxin above and grinned.

"Talk?"

Cao Shouxin quietly clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth forced a smile.

"Kill him for me!"

The next moment, accompanied by Cao Shouxin's roar, he took the lead in drawing his knife, and his anger exploded.

He had heard how powerful the way of external training was hundreds of years ago, but he was reckless and reckless in everything, and he didn't think that external training was stronger than internal training.

"Hmph! If it's really strong, how can it be destroyed by demons?"

Cao Shouxin believes in this theory very much, and no matter how he hears it, he just scoffs.

"Kill !! me"

A fierce knife flew out of the scabbard, and Cao Shouxin's ruthless face was undoubtedly revealed.

Many of the bigwigs in the door also erupted one after another, and the sword qi slashed towards Jiang Heng one after another, and the dense sword light flickered in the side hall at this moment.

Flashing of swords!

The sword qi and the sword gang are like a storm of blades in the side hall, attacking and killing wildly!

The wooden tables and chairs instantly turned into sawdust, wrapped in dense knife light, and slashed towards Jiang Heng.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The shouts of dozens of people resounded throughout the side hall at this moment, and Cao Shouxin didn't seem to be at ease when he cut this knife, so he drew the knife and slashed several times in a row, until his chest rose and fell, and most of the qi in his body was consumed.

The sound of knives in the side hall and the sound of countless knives and knives tearing objects apart took more than ten breaths before gradually weakening.

At this time, the entire side hall was filled with sawdust and stone dust, and the candle flames on the walls were extinguished, and only a faint moonlight shone into the side hall.

Can.....

An elongated figure at the door was still standing steadily, and Cao Shouxin's pupils shrank suddenly.

"No... No way!"

Cao Shouxin looked at the figure at the door, and the dust caused the vision to be a little poor, but with a scorching wave of air suddenly erupted, the dust instantly dispersed.

The wave of air flashed away, and the vision finally became clear at this moment.

"This ..... Not dead...."

Some people are already starting to panic, and everyone here is a human spirit. None of them are strong-willed people, and at this time, seeing that the Badaomen, including their own sect masters, are all helpless to help this person, they are all shocked.

Some people have begun to retreat, secretly moving their steps one by one, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible.

Cao Shouxin stared blankly at Jiang Heng, who was slowly approaching.

"It can't be!

"Nothing impossible, it's just that you're too weak!"

Jiang Heng didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy. Before he came, he thought how powerful this guy was, but when they met, he realized that this guy didn't break through on his own at all.

Instead, it was forcibly promoted by medicine, and even the knife gang used was scattered and not solid. This state is exactly the same as the original Fu Changsheng Old Man Fu borrowing the remnants of the old master Fu Jianghe, maybe a little stronger, but there is still a big gap compared to the real internal training master.

Jiang Heng felt that Liu Shizong could easily kill this guy with half a sword.

The iron armor on Jiang Heng's body was cut to tatters, but the skin inside was unharmed.

"So now can we have a good talk?"

Jiang Heng quickly stretched out one hand like lightning and grabbed Cao Shouxin's neck and lifted him up, Cao Shouxin wanted to struggle at this time, but found that it was in vain, this person's palm was like an iron hoop clasping his neck.

Knowing that he was done this time, he forced down the fear in his heart and barely squeezed out a smile.

Can be saved!

And save!

He said let's talk!

"I don't know this senior..... Think... How do you want to talk about it?"

Cao Shouxin forced a smile and said in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Heng nodded silently, and with a flick of his hand, a touch of red light flew away, and the next moment the candle flame next to him that was extinguished by the strong wind of the sword qi and sword gang lit up.

The hall instantly lit up with a faint light, and Cao Shouxin could also see Jiang Heng's appearance and state clearly at this time.

When he saw that the other party was indeed unscathed, he completely lost his luck.

Especially after seeing Jiang Heng's appearance so young, he was even more shocked.

"It's... Isn't this really a demon?"

Cao Shouxin swallowed foam unconsciously.

"Don't move!"

Seeing that Jiang Heng was just targeting his own boss, the rest of the people were a little unusual, and began to move slowly towards the door. But with Jiang Heng's soft drink, they paused.

One by one, they stood in place, like honest and obedient babies, and they didn't dare to move.

"What the hell do you want to ask? You ask! Just go around my life! I'll say anything!"

Cao Shouxin really couldn't bear this oppressive atmosphere, and began to beg for mercy directly.

"You don't have a choice!"

Jiang Heng glanced at Cao Shouxin coldly, and was about to ask for some news about the overlord, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the side hall.

This person came to the side hall and was a little stunned when he saw the chaos inside, looked at Chen Xu, who was stunned at the door, and then looked at his own door owner who was lifted inside, and trembled.

Jiang Heng glanced at Cao Shouxin coldly, Cao Shouxin endured the pain in his neck, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

The people of this Badaomen were a little hesitant whether to say it or not.

"Say!"

Cao Shouxin's big drink frightened the person who hurriedly trembled his mouth, stumbled and said, "Return... Return... Back to the door... Be... It's from Fucheng... Guest... The guests have already reached the foot of the mountain gate!"

Guest?!

"Haha! haha! coming! coming! ahem. Uh-uh...."

At this moment, Cao Shouxin suddenly laughed wildly, but the next moment his neck tightened, his eyes widened, and he began to struggle violently.

"Fucheng guests?"

Jiang Heng pondered this sentence, his eyes cold.

"You're a guest of the palace, right?"

"You... You let go... Put... Let go! You... You..... You're going to die! King..... King.... The Royal Envoy Meeting... Yes... will kill.... Kill..."

Click!

Before the words fell, with the increasing force, Cao Shouxin's eyes completely bulged out, his neck was completely broken, and his throat was ruptured.

The hideous look in his eyes was completely revealed at this moment, but he was gently pinched to death like a chicken.

"You're talking too much!"