No one has arrived.
The torrential internal force has swept across the huge air wave.
The hair around Jiang Zirou's ears was blown up.
With one palm strike, that person already let out a long howl, and was about to float into the air, like a blue dragon soaring into the sky.
"Small tricks!"
Jiang Zirou wrinkled her upturned nose.
I feel a little underestimated.
She lightly pointed her finger forward, and Jiang Zirou's internal force, which was surging like a sea wave, was instantly broken by Jiang Zirou.
Then, Jiang Zirou took a step forward.
The figure of the whole person is like a ghost, and he crosses a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and arrives in front of the masked man in black.
"How can it be!?"
The man in black was full of disbelief.
It's hard to imagine that such a young girl can have such a powerful agility.
Jiang Zirou pushed his palm horizontally.
The first time she fought against someone, she didn't use all her strength to hide her master realm cultivation, but only used her internal strength of about the ninth rank of qi refining.
But even so.
The cultivation level bestowed by the system is far beyond what ordinary monks can imagine.
The masked man in black was already the top assassin in Dead Man's Lake. He had been in Daxia for more than ten years, and his reputation was far and wide, but he still suffered a big loss by raising his hand to deal with it hastily.
"Wow!"
A fight.
He had already been severely injured, with blood spurting from his mouth and nose, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Jiang Zirou withdrew his hand.
It is necessary to capture this mysterious assassin and ask him about his origin.
But at this moment.
"Good brother, I'm here to meet you!"
shouted loudly.
Like thunder, the entire mountain forest trembled.
Behind Jiang Zirou, an eight-foot-tall, well-built man dressed in black and also masked, held a long knife and slashed at the back of Jiang Zirou's head.
The cold light flickered, and the wind of the knife was cold.
However, Grandmaster Jiang Zirou's perception and so on are keen.
How could it be possible to be ambushed by two low-level warriors.
"Ah!"
Accompanied by a light scold.
Jiang Zirou volleyed a little, her whole body was like a dead leaf floating in the wind, while avoiding the sharp blade, she slapped the blade with her palm.
"Crack!"
With the help of long-term consumption of elixirs such as Exercise Pill and Huoxue Pill, Jiang Zirou's body looks slender, but in fact he already possesses extraordinary toughness and strength.
The coldly shining long knife fell under Jiang Zirou's palm.
Countless fine cracks suddenly appeared, as if they might break completely at any time.
"How can it be?"
The bell-sized eyes of the brawny man with the knife were full of doubt and horror.
But Jiang Zirou didn't leave him any chance.
"open!"
The girl is charming.
There was a layer of fluorescent light wrapped around the white and tender palm, like jade, and it slapped hard on the chest of the strong man in black.
The burly man in black flew across the sky, and fell to the ground after breaking two tall trees that were as thick as a person hugging each other.
Even though he is physically strong.
He is a martial artist who is good at physicality. After being slapped by Jiang Zirou, he couldn't get up for a long time.
"Let go! If you continue to attack, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
behind.
A slightly painful voice came.
Jiang Zirou turned around with his hands behind his back.
But he saw that at some point, the first black-clothed assassin had crawled to the side of the Seventh Emperor's grandson.
The unconscious Seventh Emperor's grandson was captured in his left hand by an assassin.
The other hand held a dagger, and gently placed it on the Seventh Emperor's delicate neck.
The meaning of threat is self-evident.
"That's all you can do..."
Jiang Zirou shook his head with a light smile, but stepped back without a trace.
Avoid continuing to irritate this assassin whose mental state is a little unstable due to the blow.
"Let go of the Seventh Emperor's grandson, I can spare your life!"
"Do you think we are three-year-olds? Stay here and don't move. We will take the Seventh Emperor's grandson away. When we leave this mountain range, we will naturally leave the Seventh Emperor's grandson behind... With your lightness skills, take him with us." I can't get rid of you either."
The assassin in black coughed twice.
But he refused to relax at all.
"boring… "
Jiang Zirou shook his head, the smile on his face had slowly dissipated.
Patience drains clean.
As soon as the little girl stretched out her hand, the magical powers of imperial energy were activated, and a dead leaf flew up from the ground and fell into the girl's hand.
"Sword control! Disease!"
For a master of the sword, a dead branch or a fallen leaf can become a sharp weapon for killing.
Although Jiang Zirou is still some way away from that state.
But under the blessing of the pure internal force of his master realm, he used the supernatural power of the sword to kill a wounded assassin.
Not too difficult.
"Shua!"
Dead leaves streak across the sky.
It left a trail of blood.
The assassin in black still wanted to continue bargaining with Jiang Zirou.
Suddenly, he felt a stabbing pain in his throat.
Words have been lost.
All he could do was hold his neck and make a ho-ho-ho sound.
His face twisted.
It seemed that they wanted to say something, but their throats were cut, and no one could utter a complete sentence no matter what.
"Martial arts master!"
These words were shouted out by the assassin behind Jiang Zirou.
"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward!"
Hear voices.
A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on Jiang Zirou's face.
The strong man in black was shattered.
Really terrified by things like this.
There is a natural moat between the ninth grade of Qi refining and the realm of the master.
so.
Among the Great Xia Dynasty.
There are not many masters of the ninth rank of Qi refining, but the masters of the master realm, even in the most prosperous era of martial arts, are no more than the number of hands.
The gap between periods is worlds apart.
Jiang Zirou made another decisive move.
"Shua!"
Another dead leaf flew up, passed through the back of the strong man in black, and came out through the heart, bringing out a bloody dance.
The strong man in black staggered and fell forward to the ground.
Jiang Zirou breathed a sigh of relief and came to the Seventh Emperor's grandson.
At this time, the Seventh Emperor's grandson woke up leisurely.
The Seventh Emperor's grandson looked seven or eight years old, a chubby little fat man, and looked quite cute.
When he saw Jiang Zirou, he didn't know when he would come to him.
The little fat man's eyes widened.
His face was full of doubts.
"Sister, are you a fairy?"
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