In the alley, the people didn't dare to breathe.

They were afraid of exposing their bodies and attracting the wrath of Fang Zongqi.

Although the current Fang Zongqi is as calm as water on the surface, he is definitely on the verge of eruption in his heart.

As soon as the time comes, Fang Zongqi's anger will explode.

They didn't dare to show off, their bodies were motionless, and they quietly watched Fang Zongqi sharpen his knife.

"Whew... Boom..."

The moonlight sprinkled on the splendid knife, and the blade shone brightly, filled with terrifying killing intent.

Before the people of the Wuji Demon Sect arrived, Fang Zongqi's killing intent had already been undisguised.

This killing intent was so strong that the people in the alley couldn't breathe.

A first-class master, crossing the river, swords and boulders are not a problem.

After becoming a first-class master, the five senses of the body will also become sensitive.

Sight, smell, hearing, taste, touch.

Every feeling is crucial, in the rivers and lakes, the masters compete, and the difference is death.

Five senses, each with its pros and cons.

Fang Zongqi's nose had already smelled the smell of people in the alley, and his eyes had already found the ordinary people hiding in the shadows, but he did not expose it.

These people like to join in the fun.

And he liked to see the people frightened.

These people are bold but weak, and they cannot change their status.

You must know that only by constantly improving yourself can you live longer.

For Fang Zongqi, these people are dispensable.

When taxes are raised, they are valuable ants.

If they don't pay taxes, they are worthless garbage.

For Fang Zongqi, he prefers to see the people's expressions of fear of him.

But then again, for the people, isn't the Mirror Division dispensable?

The night grew darker and darker than the ink that the scholar had spilled.

In this dark night where you can't see your fingers, the flamboyant killing intent changes into a light in the night, and even if people can't see it, they can feel where the Mirror Division is.

I don't know how long it took, but above the sky, the naughty moon finally poked its head out.

The bright moonlight briefly dispelled the darkness.

On the streets of Silin County, two figures were stretched by the moonlight.

A thin figure, with an upright back, carrying a long sword.

Another figure was obese and weighed an unknown number of pounds, and followed the emaciated swordsman slowly.

"Da... Da... Click..."

The sound of slight footsteps resounded throughout the street and stirred everyone's hearts at the same time.

The knife of Lord Zongqi is still sharpening, and it makes a "click" sound from time to time.

Behind him, the eighteen masters of the mirror were already clenched in their hands.

In the alley, the people who were not afraid of death were so excited that they held their breath and tried not to show their excitement.

It's finally here!

The duel between the Mirror Division and the Infinite Demon Sect!

These are two equally notorious and equally terrifying existences in the rivers and lakes!

They stared at the swordsman and the fat man, and the swordsman and the fat man walked towards the Mirror Division.

With every step they take, the momentum on their bodies will be released involuntarily.

On the swordsman and the fat man's body, the killing intent was not much weaker than Fang Zongqi.

It's a pity that the swordsman and the fat man are only second-rate martial artists, otherwise the killing machine will be even more terrifying.

It wasn't until the swordsman and the fat man walked in front of the Mirror Boss and the others that the momentum on their bodies reached its peak.

The two sides are separated by two feet.

The momentum is fierce and the saber rattling.

Two waves of people... Oh no...

The two of them faced a wave of people without fear.

Even if the other party was a powerhouse in charge of the Mirror Division, the disciples of the Wuji Holy Sect would not back down.

Under the moonlight, the expression on Fang Zongqi's face could be faintly seen.

On Fang Zongqi's huge square face, emotions such as anger, disdain, ridicule, and murder changed one after another.

And the martial artists behind him are all serious.

The atmosphere was terrifyingly oppressive, especially in the middle of the night, which made people feel a sense of horror.

Fang Zongqi raised the splendid knife in his hand, and the splendid knife shone in the moonlight.

Wang Cheng saw that the blade of the splendid knife had been sharpened by him.

Wang Cheng had no doubt that if he was slashed by this knife, he would definitely break his bones and tendons.

However, Wang Cheng did not have the slightest timidity.

It's an honor to play against the best of the best!

Fang Zongqi sneered: "I didn't expect you to be so bold, I thought there would be a lot of people coming, but I only waited for the two of you." ”

Song Zhong said coldly: "To deal with the old, weak, sick and disabled like you, the two of us are enough." ”

Fang Zongqi raised his eyebrows, his body was even heavier, and said gloomily: "Do you know what you're talking about? Do you know what a terrifying behemoth you're facing? Haven't you considered the consequences?"

Song Zhong said: "I didn't think about the consequences. ”

Fang Zongqi asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, I'm scared!"

"Then you still dare to provoke the anger of the Mirror Division? The Mirror Division is the most powerful and powerful existence in the Ning Kingdom, and if the Mirror Division is angry, Daping Mountain will also be razed to the ground. ”

"I'm afraid of death, but I won't die in your hands, let alone in the hands of the Mirror Division, and Daping Mountain won't be razed to the ground, I'm Song Zhong, I said no, no!"

A terrifying energy erupted from the young swordsman's body.

This energy alarmed Fang Zongqi.

Fang Zongqi's face was rarely filled with appreciation.

"Hehehe, young people are arrogant, I have many friends, they were as arrogant as you back then, and now their grave grass is three feet high. Fang Zongqi said: "Kneel, as long as you kowtow to me and admit your mistakes, I will not blame the past, not only forgive you for your rudeness, but also will not hold you responsible for dealing with Heifeng Village." ”

Song Zhong shook his head and said coldly: "The person who should kneel down is you, you have done so many hurtful things, you should apologize to the people." ”

"We don't have any room to talk about it?"

"From the moment I deliver the coffin, you are dead. ”

Fang Zongqi said: "Do you know? I have been sharpening this knife for a long time, just for tonight. ”

Song Zhong smiled: "Thank you for respecting me so much, I will definitely not let you down and will definitely kill you." ”

Song Zhong's eyes were blazing, and even in the dark night, his charming eyes still exuded a strange charm.

The splendid knife in Fang Zongqi's hand pointed obliquely, although the person was sitting on the ground, he did not have any disadvantages.

This comes from the self-confidence of a first-class expert.

In the face of second-rate martial artists, it should be crushed.

"Boom!"

The tall swordsman quickly pulled out the long sword behind him, and the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword qi burst out, running like a dragon.

Draw the sword!

When a swordsman draws his sword, he must be swift and vicious.

If the sword is not out, it is enough, and the sword will hit the target!

Suddenly, the long sword passed through the darkness and arrived at the door of the general banner!

"Dang!"

Splendid knife out!

Swords collided, and the shocking sound stirred people's hearts.

The sharp and narrow splendid knife was sharpened all night, and finally exerted its terrifying power.

Ignoring the swordsman, the sword was withdrawn, and it was immediately drawn again.

At the same time, the eighteen masters behind him shouted: "Do it!"

Eighteen warriors in charge of the mirror shot at the swordsman in unison.

They seem to have forgotten that there is a fat man behind the swordsman.

"Bastard, your opponent is me!"

The fat man's feet exerted force, and the whole person was like a meteor, bouncing out.