Chapter 882
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As soon as he finished speaking, the thin man had already ran over. He looked at Qisha and gritted his teeth and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Guardian Kong Xiangkong, who is ranked fifth among the top ten guardians of our Wushu Association.
He is also a highly ranked master in the Wushu Association.
How dare you act so arrogantly in the Wushu Association? If you meet Kong Shushou today, your death has come!"
But Qisha smiled contemptuously and said: "Guardian of the Wushu Association, it's not like I haven't killed anyone before!"
"You" the thin man choked on Qisha's words, and his mouth was wide open and speechless. At this time, Kong Xiang looked at Qisha and said calmly:
"Four years ago, someone said this to me just like you, but in the end, his whole family died.
By the way, that man's name is Fan Yong. He has the second level of martial arts cultivation and is known as the number one killer in the imperial capital.
Have you ever heard of the Kongtong sect’s massacre? I did it.
Three years ago, just because I slept with a girl, the fake Taoists from the Kongtong sect shouted to do justice for heaven and tried to kill me. However, the final result was that the Kongtong sect disappeared completely, but I was still safe and sound.
At that time, I was still at the fourth level of Martial Emperor. Since I advanced to the fifth level of Martial Emperor, no one dares to be arrogant in front of me!
It has been three years now. In the past three years, no one dared to bare their teeth in front of me or challenge my dignity. But today I encountered it again. It seems that I have been too gentle in recent years. Everyone has
Forgot, I can kill people too!
OK, let me tell you with practical actions today."
But before he finished speaking, he heard a muffled sound, and then felt a sharp pain in his heart. He looked down and was surprised to see a fist piercing his heart.
Kong Xiang let out a shrill scream, and his eyes suddenly became dull the next moment.
Qisha looked at Kong Xiang and smiled and said: "I said you don't deserve it, now you believe it!"
Kong Xiang looked up at Qisha and shouted in a sharp voice: "You, who are you?"
"Heaven's Punishment, Qisha!" Qisha looked at Tianpu and said calmly.
"You, you are actually the Seven Killers of Heaven's Punishment," Kong Xiang shouted sharply, his eyes full of fear.
"That's right!" After Qisha said, he suddenly took out his right hand.
A stream of blood spurted out from Kong Xiang's heart. Kong Xiang raised his hand with difficulty to point to Qisha, but the next moment his hand fell down weakly, and his body fell limply to the ground. He twitched for a while, and then stopped.
movement.
Everyone in the Wushu Association behind them stared blankly at Qisha, their eyes full of fear.
Who is Kong Xiang? He is one of the ten famous guardians in the Martial Arts Association, a master of fifth-level martial arts cultivation, but in front of Qisha, he was like paper and was exploded by a punch.
Heart, died unexpectedly.
How terrifying is this Seven Kills?
At this time, Qisha took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped his hands, and threw it on Kong Xiang's head. Then he looked at the people in the Wushu Association opposite, smiled contemptuously and said:
"You guys can't stop me from retreating. Otherwise, don't blame me for sending you to the West one by one."
Those arrogant and domineering members of the Wushu Association were so frightened that they retreated one after another when they saw Qisha, who was like a murderer. No one dared to stop him.
Qisha smiled contemptuously, turned around and prepared to get in the car, but at this moment, an extremely cold voice sounded behind him:
"They can't stop you, so what do you think about me?"
Chapter completed!