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Volume 2, Chapter 918

As his body escaped like a phantom, Jiang Qing's face was always indifferent, but there was anger that could not be hidden in his pupils.

This time the assassination failed, and if you want to assassinate the next time, the difficulty will inevitably increase by an unknown amount.

In order to assassinate Wei Rengui, he made complete preparations.

When guessing that the other party would have strong guardians, he first asked someone to take action to attract all the people in secret, and then appeared to kill them with the power of thunder.

But the result made him lose all his efforts.

"Storm Pear Blossom Needle!"

Jiang Qing's murderous intent surged.

The fact that Yang Quan had the rainy pear blossom needle in his hand was completely beyond his expectations.

This hidden weapon that had long been extinct in the world was not within his consideration.

It is also because of this that there is no need to be too much defense.

Without even a moment of observation, even if he is a top master, he will still be inevitably injured in the face of such top terrifying hidden weapons.

The carefully prepared blow did not make any contribution, Jiang Qing left immediately.

Because the other party obviously had already prepared.

If the stalemate continues, it is impossible to kill Wei Rengui in a short time. Instead, it will attract masters from Zhengtian Sect. At that time, it will not be so easy for him to leave.

He knew that Fang Xiu from Zhengtian Sect was also there this time.

Among the many masters of Zhengtian Sect, only the person who can be called the strongest person under the True Immortal is worthy of his fear.

If it were someone else, even the top masters such as Weng Xun and Yan Feng would not have let him retreat.

However, considering Fang Xiu's existence, Jiang Qing had to retreat.

It is spreading in the world, but it is spreading in the world.

But if you investigate deeply, you will find out how terrible Fang Xiu is.

Even Jiang Qing himself was not sure that he could compete with the other party.

In just two or three breaths, he had already left the city and turned to the wilderness at the junction of Yuyang Mansion.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing suddenly stopped.

In front of him, a man who was both strange and familiar was standing there.

"Stop!"

Jiang Qing's heart gradually sank and said word by word.

After making complete plans, he was still stopped by the other party.

Looking at Jiang Qing in front of him, Fang Xiu showed a faint smile on his calm face. Although his tone of speaking was questionable, he also expressed his affirmation: "I didn't expect that the hidden Beiying Sect also bowed to Shenwu and surrendered to him!"

“…”

Jiang Qing remained silent, that is, he did not admit or deny it.

"When it comes to assassination, among the people I meet, the Six Paths and Eighteen Prisons are the first, but you don't have the disgusting aura of the Six Paths. I think it should be from the Beiying Sect!"

Jiang Qing remained silent, and said to himself.

When he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became cold and he said coldly: "But you dare to assassinate under my nose, your courage is greater than the Six Paths and Eighteen Prisons."

"Sage Fang's eyes are as bright as a torch!"

Jiang Qing suddenly spoke, his voice indifferently unable to hear the specific emotions: "I heard for a long time that Fang Shengzi is known to be unpredictable by gods and ghosts. Not only is his martial arts path unpredictable, but his strength is hard to guess.

But I want to give it a try and see if the rumors are really like this!”

The long sword in his hand slowly pulled away.

The sword blade is as intimidating as cold snow, and it looks like a lurking murderous intent in the dark, and it is revealed at this moment.

Fang Xiu quietly watched Jiang Qing's movements, his figure did not move at all.

Shiny! Swish!

The long sword was unsheathed, and Jiang Qing's figure in place instantly scattered into hundreds of afterimages. The sharp sword aura instantly illuminated the entire night like daytime.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of afterimages held swords and stabbed towards Fang Xiu from all directions.

Buzz!

A white lotus in the Pure World bloomed, and the lotus petals were as clear as white jade, rising to hundreds of feet in the wind, swallowing all the afterimages, only one afterimage avoided the white lotus and left behind.

Boom!

Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold and his punch suddenly burst out, colliding with the sharp sword light.

Suddenly, the sword light broke like glass.

Jiang Qing was shocked and flew backwards. As the tiger's mouth was shattered, he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword.

Looking at the white marks on his fist that were about to disappear, Fang Xiu smiled out of the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared from the spot in the next moment.

In an instant, the strong wind rose up flat, and the stirring wind and clouds changed.

A leg sling that was enough to destroy the mountain and the mountain had appeared. Its speed was so fast that it was less than half a moment.

Jiang Qing was shocked and had no time to withdraw his sword and return to defend himself.

The difference between the two sides was only a moment ago, and the terrifying power had fallen heavily on the sword.

The long sword of unknown quality made a shrill cry, and immediately broke it. Then the terrifying power broke through the sword and landed on Jiang Qing.

boom!

Jiang Qing's body flew out like a cannonball, and the void was shaking continuously, but it flew out hundreds of miles in an instant.

When it finally landed on the ground, the earth seemed to have experienced the turning of the earth dragon, and a terrifying vibration came.

Rumble!

A huge pit with a radius of thousands of feet suddenly appeared.

"Ahem!"

Jiang Qing stood up with all his might. The ribs on his chest had already broken, and even a large piece of his chest was concave, and blood kept overflowing from his body and mouth.

The powerful body of the master of the supreme master made him suffer such a terrifying heavy blow, but there was still no fatal threat.

However, Jiang Qing was not at all happy.

Looking at Fang Xiu, who had appeared in front of him again at some point, he only felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Too strong!

The gap between him and Fang Xiu was so big that it almost made people mistakenly think that it was not the same level.

As both the top master, Jiang Qing was crushed so miserably for the first time.

Not only can it be able to compete, but it is directly crushed unilaterally and does not even have the qualification to fight back.

In front of Fang Xiu, he felt that he was not a top master, but just a man who had just entered martial arts.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be trying to kill, Jiang Qing couldn't help but say, "Son Fang, with your talent and strength, there is no need to be buried with the Zhengtian Sect.

It is destined to govern the Jiuzhou by Shenwu, and only one way to fall against the will of heaven can be achieved.

If the Holy Son is willing, the Beiying Sect is willing to devote all the strength of the sect to plead for the Holy Son, so that Shenwu will no longer pursue the past of the Holy Son.

In this way, wouldn’t it be better than those who survive and die together with the Zhengtian Sect?”

"No need!"

"Son Fang..."

Jiang Qing wanted to say something else, but a shocking murderous intent instantly eroded his mind, making him stand there.

Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he heard only a quiet word.

"In my eyes, I am the god!"

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying fist ignited his head directly.

Fang Xiu withdrew his fist and looked at Jiang Qing's corpse, which had no vitality. The murderous intent in his eyes slowly faded away.
Chapter completed!
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