Jiang Zhanman turned his head and looked at me, with anger in his eyes.
"Jian Du, Master Jiang! The old man also suggested to the delegation leader this morning that we should rush over to destroy the Fang's Gymnasium as soon as possible. I don't want to. We haven't come to collect the debt yet. Have you come to the door by yourself?"
"There is really a way to heaven, you don't go, hell has no way to break in! Good coming, the old man will use your head to pay tribute to my poor children and grandchildren in a while."
"As for hitting him? It's because he doesn't understand the rules, but not to calm you down. Don't raise your identity."
Jiang Zhanman's voice was full of killing intent.
I smiled indifferently, and suddenly asked: "Are you in touch with Jiang Zhao?"
"Jiang Zhao?" Jiang Zhanman was taken aback.
I knew it well. After the backbone of the Soul Academy escaped from Fang, they had no contact with Jiang Zhanman. In other words, when Jiang Zihuai was alive, he was disconnected from him
"Where is Jiang Zhao?" Jiang Zhanman asked, he obviously realized something.
"No comment."
I turned my head and stared at the head of the snake-eye mask who stopped 300 meters away.
"Dare you take off the mask?"
I asked coldly.
"presumptuous!"
Several other deputy heads and five Ke Qing stepped forward together and yelled in unison.
The head of the mercenary group raised his hand imaginarily, and the deputy heads stopped their voices.
I was unmoved, just watching the mysterious head quietly.
"Jiang Du, if you have the ability to win against Da Keqing, you are eligible to let this team leader take off the mask. I'm afraid you are a yellow-mouthed child, and you don't have this ability."
His voice was loud and his eyes were deep and shocking.
"Huh! Snake Eye Commander, are you too arrogant? Since the master of the museum dares to come, will you be unsure?"
I sneered.
"Really? This team leader will wait and see."
The other party was calm.
I took a deep look at him, turned my eyes back, and fell on the Quteng Mountain Man who was opposite, and my heart became heavy.
Because the strength of the Snake Eye Mercenary Group is unexpectedly strong.
When I did not see me talking to the head, Da Keqing drove the Tengshan people to say nothing. This meant respecting the head, and in a disguised way, Da Keqing thought he was not as strong as the head.
And what we estimate is that the Taoist may be an elementary power of the sky with hidden strength.
But with his attitude towards the head of the snake eye
Look, isn't the strength of the regimental leader far surpassing Da Keqing
"Could it be that in this small mercenary group, have you encountered a powerful master with mid-Tongtian strength?"
When this idea came out, my heart was not at ease.
"This is inside the Fang, not outside the Fang. Since when have so many Heaven-passing Realms appeared in the Fang?"
"Where did they come from? What do they intend to use the mercenary group to cover their identity?"
Questions were born in my heart, but I couldn't find the answer.
The plan hasn't changed fast, and the strength of the Snake Eye Mercenary Group is far beyond estimates.
I stared at Qutengshanren with cold eyes, and said with a cold voice, "Come on."
"The master Jiang Guan is really a brave artist, no matter what, the people of Benshan are just as you wish."
Following these words, the Qi Teng Shanren's whole body exploded, and I felt it clearly in an instant, and the view was peaking.
The muscles on the Taoist's clean face were twisted and ferocious, sending out a fierce breath!
In the violent sound of breaking through the air, the Taomu Sword released hundreds of sword auras against me, sharply chopping the air.
The previous appearance of this servant still had the feeling of a world-class expert, but at this moment, it was fierce like the impermanence rushing out of hell.
His body shape and steps are unpredictable, and at a glance it is a high-level body technique, which has been tempered and refined!
Like me, they mainly focus on kendo, so when they first came up, they competed on kendo, without using spells or talisman.
This action is in my arms.
Although Daoxing level is two small levels lower than him, my ability to withstand pressure is not comparable to ordinary people.
Besides, my swordsmanship incorporates Zhou Jue's sword intent. Speaking of kendo cultivation, of course it is far inferior to Zhou Jue, but it is still possible to compete with Qutengshanren.
Taoism level is not the only way to measure combat power.
Leapfrogging among mages is never uncommon. It is rare that there are too many levels and too high, but only two small levels are really nothing.
I have the ability to do it.
Therefore, I did not activate any amplitude means, just to see what I am in at this moment
Driving Tengshanren is a good touchstone.
I moved suddenly.
The figure bounces up, like a harrier flying up, using the power generated by muscle vibration to stay in the air for a short time, and between the hands, the overwhelming sword light mercury
Down the ground shot down.
The black light shone, and the energy surged.
There was the clashing of sword qi everywhere, followed by sparks all over the sky, the ground was cracked, the sand and gravel cut by the sword qi shattered and the dust was flying.
"Good swordsmanship!" Quteng Shanren roared.
I can hear the hint of Lie's joy in his roar. Maybe it's because I don't usually meet a suitable opponent like me, right? This guy is getting excited!
With a cold snort, my some somersaults avoided dozens of sword light piercings, landed steadily, and the Tyrant Kuangyan sword technique was fully deployed.
The dense sword light swarmed and killed in the air, and the high-level sword intent contained in it took effect, forming a crushing field, completely dissolving the opponent's sword aura, and then counterattack sharply.
The sword aura is like a tide, and it is as strong as to drive Tengshanren, but also have to avoid the edge for a while.
He turned backwards embarrassedly. After landing, he lowered his head and glanced at his body. There were big openings on his robe, and blood oozing in several places.
"Da Keqing, Master Jiang is not an ordinary young talent. You have been practicing in kendo for decades, so don't capsize here."
The head of the snake-eye mask who watched the battle in the distance gave a reminder.
The four deputy heads, including Jiang Zhanman, had very ugly expressions. None of them expected that the Da Keqing at the peak of Guan Ze and me in the mid-level of Guan Ze were defeated in the kendo duel
Just listening to the words of the head of Snake Eye, I know how urgent he wants to get rid of my heart.
Also, whoever sees the scene in front of me will realize that I shouldn't give me time to grow, otherwise, the future must be a big worry.
Unfortunately, the head of Snake Eye didn't know, how many of our masters were quietly looking down high above
"Want to get rid of me? Dream his daydream!" I sneered secretly.
When the head of Snake Eye was stunned by the words, Qu Teng Shanren's face was hard to look.
His eyes became extremely serious, and then, a burst of energy was poured into the peach wood sword, and the bright colored light flashed.
The peach wood sword in his hand is a very powerful tool, and it collided with the Abimo sword without being damaged, which shows that its quality is strong.
"Master Jiang, be careful, Pindao won't keep his hands this time!"
He raised his head and shouted.
My heart was dark, but I naturally refused to show weakness, and I hooked him a few times with my empty hand, beckoning him to come.
(End of this chapter)