Chapter 012: Beheading with a knife

In the square, there is no sound!

The onlookers were almost dumbfounded, the fight between Jiang Huan and Zhao Wenshan was just a moment, and in this short moment, Zhao Wenshan was blown away by a punch.

"This ...... How is this possible? Zhao Wenshan was actually blown away by Jiang Huan......'s punch? Isn't he practicing the ninth layer of qi?"

"That's right, Jiang Huan flew Zhao Wenshan with one punch!"

"What's going on? Zhao Wenshan lost? Could it be that he gave Jiang Huan a chance to take advantage of the enemy for a while? But just now, I saw him directly use his martial arts as soon as he made a move......

"I've seen Zhao Wenshan use martial arts before, and that Changhe Sunset style just now seems to be the strongest attack of his martial arts, I didn't expect Jiang Huan to dodge it by a ghost, could it be that his luck was bursting?"

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After a short silence, the miscellaneous disciples in the audience let out a burst of comments full of shock and doubt, obviously they didn't expect that Jiang Huan would be able to blast Zhao Wenshan, who was practicing qi at the ninth layer, with one punch.

In the crowd of onlookers, Zhao Daniu subconsciously closed his eyes the moment he saw Jiang Huan facing Zhao Wenshan with his bare hands, and his heart sank to the extreme, he didn't want to watch Jiang Huan being killed, so he had to choose not to watch it helplessly.

However, when he opened his eyes again, he saw a scene that was very different from what he expected.

Jiang Huan stood upright!

Zhao Wenshan fell to the ground and vomited blood!

Zhao Daniu looked at the scene in the center of the square in disbelief, and was greatly shocked in his heart, although he didn't know what happened in an instant just now, at least the current result was what he wanted to see.

On the other side of the crowd, Zhao Tian, who was beaten into a pig's head, looked extremely ugly, and after being slapped by Jiang Huan yesterday evening, he immediately found his cousin Zhao Wenshan. In his opinion, it must be more than enough to teach a mere waste Jiang Huan with his cousin's strength of the ninth layer of Qi training, but just a moment's confrontation, his cousin Zhao Wenshan was blown away by Jiang Huan, and his heart had already set off a storm.

"Old ...... Boss, this ......" Xu Rong, who was standing next to Zhao Tianyi, couldn't speak in shock, and it took him a long time to spit out a few words.

In the center of the square, Jiang Huan looked at Zhao Wenshan, who was full of horror, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No...... Impossible!" Zhao Wenshan endured the sharp pain in his chest and struggled to stand up, in the scene of the confrontation just now, he obviously used the strongest blow of the Sunset Sword Technique - the Long River Sunset Style, a miscellaneous disciple in the Jianghuan District actually dodged unscathed, and gave a heavy blow on the way, which really made him unable to understand.

Jiang Huan's face was calm, and he walked towards Zhao Wenshan unhurriedly.

Zhao Wenshan, who struggled to stand up, subconsciously stepped back, and at this moment, he remembered the life-and-death battle he had with Jiang Huan, and instinctively feared death in his heart.

Looking at Zhao Wenshan, who was retreating, Jiang Huan said lightly: "What, are you afraid?"

Zhao Wenshan's heart was shocked, his outer disciple of the ninth layer of qi cultivation would actually be intimidated by a miscellaneous disciple, thinking of this, his steps back slowed down, and the blue-black big knife in his hand instantly grasped it tighter.

"Jiang Huan, go to death!"

Zhao Wenshan's heart was horizontal, his eyes burst into a fierce one, his body surged forward, and at the same time, the big knife in his hand quickly slashed out, instantly turning into several knife shadows.

Sunset!

Zhao Wenshan once again used the strongest blow in Xiaocheng's martial arts Sunset Sword Technique.

Jiang Huan snorted coldly, his pupils shrank, his body flashed rapidly, and at the same time, his right hand turned into a fist again and slammed into Zhao Wenshan.

"Bang!"

Jiang Huan's seemingly insipid punch hit Zhao Wenshan's chest again, making a roar.

Zhao Wenshan flew out five or six zhang again, spurting several mouthfuls of blood, and suffered two heavy blows to his chest, which had collapsed slightly, and his ribs had been broken by nearly half.

The crowd of onlookers once again saw an incredible scene.

Jiang Huan looked at Zhao Wenshan, who was already a little sluggish, and said lightly: "It's time to send you back to heaven." ”

While speaking, Jiang Huan walked quickly towards Zhao Wenshan.

Zhao Wenshan was seriously injured again, and he didn't even have the strength to get up, his eyes were full of horror as he looked at Jiang Huan who was approaching step by step, and his face was like ashes, at this time he realized that this life-and-death battle was originally designed for him, and the person who died was not Jiang Huan, but him.

Jiang Huan walked in front of Zhao Wenshan, bowed down and grabbed the blue-black big knife, pointing at the other party.

Zhao Wenshan no longer has the strength to resist, looking at the big sword close at hand, his heart is full of unwillingness, although he is not a peerless genius, but he is also a leader among the disciples of the outer sect of the Spirit Sword Sect, and it is very likely that he will enter the inner gate in the future, but now he is going to die in the hands of a miscellaneous disciple, he hates, he resents, he disagrees......

Jiang Huan did not hesitate at all, the big knife fell, and directly cut off Zhao Wenshan's head.

Blood was pouring down.

Zhao Wenshan is dead!

Jiang Huan won!

The miscellaneous disciples who were watching looked at the scene in the center of the square, their faces were shocked or shocked, and in just a few moments, Jiang Huan, who was regarded as a waste, actually killed the outer disciples of the ninth layer of the dignified Qi Cultivation Sect.

A result that shocked everyone!

The eyes of everyone on the onlookers were focused on Jiang Huan, was this still the waste Jiang Huan that they knew in their minds? No, how could a person who could easily kill the ninth layer of Qi cultivation be a waste? It's just that they couldn't understand why Jiang Huan would burst out with such a strong strength.

Jiang Huan's face was calm, this life-and-death battle was premeditated from the beginning, and it was by taking advantage of Zhao Wenshan's contempt that he willingly issued a heavenly oath of life-and-death competition, so that he could kill the other party without any scruples.

Looking at Zhao Wenshan, who was in a different place, there was still a trace of coolness in the hearts of the onlookers, this Jiang Huan killed Zhao Wenshan without even blinking his eyes, and his shot was clean and neat, like a killing god who kills people without blinking.

On the square, there is silence!

Jiang Huan turned around slightly and looked at Zhao Tianyi, who was pale and stunned not far away.

Looking at Jiang Huan's penetrating gaze, Zhao Tianyi's body trembled slightly, his legs were slightly weak, he never expected that his cousin, who was regarded as a genius in just a short period of time, would be killed by Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan looked at Zhao Tianyi and said with a smile: "Do you want to have a life-and-death battle, I will send you to reunite with your cousin." ”

"No...... Not ......"

Wu Sicong squeezed out two words in a hurry, his feet were weak, and he sat on the ground with a thud, and his crotch was even more squeath, and he was so frightened.

Xu Rong and the others on the side subconsciously retreated into the crowd of onlookers.

Jiang Huan shook his head slightly, glanced at Zhao Tianyi one last time, and then turned around and left quickly.

Looking at Jiang Huan's disappearing back, the miscellaneous disciples in the square did not disperse immediately, but let out a burst of discussions.

"Is this Jiang Huan still the waste of the fourth layer of Qi training? It is unbelievable that Zhao Wenshan, who is at the ninth level of Qi training, can be killed so easily!"

Perhaps Zhao Wenshan was too arrogant and gave Jiang Huan a chance at the beginning. ”

"It can only be explained in this way, but this Zhao Wenshan died well, I heard that his reputation among the outer disciples is not very good, and he likes to form gangs and bully people, I don't know if his fox friends will make trouble with Jiang Huan. ”

"Anyway, it's none of our business, hehe, this Zhao Wenshan did die well, now Zhao Tianyi has no backing, let's see how arrogant he is in the future, look at him like that, he seems to be scared, even below. ”

"Hehe, I don't know what it's like to see my cousin being killed!"

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