Time passes minute by minute.

Whenever Xueyao Feng's disciples hear the words "come again", their hearts tremble!

Leng Qianhua's eyes were extremely cold as he stared at Jiang Heng, a chill rising in his heart.

"Who among you is going?"

There was silence, and there were only three people standing behind Leng Qianhua.

The disciples she rescued from the explosion, except for these three, were all killed by Jiang Heng!

They, who were in the Condensation Realm, fought in the same realm, and were killed so easily by the young man on the life and death battle platform?

Same situation...this is a joke!

"Xue Yaofeng!" Jiang Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. After this series of battles, he felt uncomfortable, especially the sword that pierced his abdomen. If he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword would have killed him.

Kill him!

"How are you doing?" Leng Qianhua's eyes were filled with murderous intent!

Jiang Heng sneered and looked at the dead bodies on the ground, "I said, I will slaughter all of you, Xueyao Feng. I, Jiang Heng, never break my promise."

At this moment, the east was gradually turning white, and everyone was shocked by this thin figure.

One person, one sword, facing a peak, fighting all night.

There were countless dead bodies at his feet, but he still did not lower his head. He still stood proudly with his sword and shouted "Come again!"

Come again!

These two words are like a reminder for the disciples of Xueyao Peak. Every time, people can't help but feel chills in their hearts.

Leng Qianhua's originally graceful face now turned blue-black, and she glanced at the three remaining disciples beside her.

There was a deep look of humiliation in his eyes!

Now, apart from these disciples, there are only a few elders left in Xueyao Peak. Do you want the elders to kill him?

Just when Leng Qianhua looked at the elders of Xueyao Peak, he found that these people were standing far away, as if they were afraid of being involved with him.

This made Leng Qianhua feel even more aggrieved. She clenched her claws tightly and her finger bones were deeply embedded in her flesh and blood. She hated, hated this damn handyman, and even more hated those who pushed this matter to such an extent.

people!

Saint Yao Yueqing, Supreme Elder... Well, you are so kind. Since you want me, Xueyao Feng, to die, then don't blame me, Leng Qianhua, for being indifferent!

Just when Leng Qianhua was about to take action personally, a figure slowly stood up.

She was neatly dressed and holding a long sword in her hand. She came from among the disciples who were imprisoned for opposing Leng Qianhua and his master.

Seeing that woman, Leng Qianhua's heart relaxed slightly. This person was one of her outstanding disciples, and her cultivation had reached the realm of soul-containing. If she appeared, she would definitely be able to kill Jiang Heng!

"Ya'er, kill him!" Leng Qianhua looked at the woman and couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

"Master, I will kill him." Zhao Ya turned around and took a deep look at Leng Qianhua.

But that different attitude made Leng Qianhua's eyes instantly turn cold.

It seems that you still have opinions on my decision!

When Zhao Ya stepped onto the stage of life and death, Jiang Heng's eyes narrowed slightly. As this woman stepped onto the stage, he felt an extremely dangerous aura.

Immediately, the entire life-and-death battle stage was sealed again, and the cold and cold aura on Zhao Ya's body quickly dissipated, and it did not stop until the Qiling Realm.

I thought that the two sides would fight immediately, but Zhao Ya did not take action immediately, but bowed slightly to Jiang Heng.

This scene made everyone stunned for a moment, and even Jiang Heng stopped what he was doing.

"Junior Brother Jiang, the matter of seizing the body was not the wish of my disciples at Xueyao Peak, and we are not evil heretics. It's just that the matter has come to this, and all I can do now is to say sorry to you." Zhao Ya's voice said.

It was clearly spread to all sides in the battle of life and death.

"Then why are you here?" Jiang Heng said coldly.

"Although Zhao Ya does not want to be an enemy of Junior Brother Jiang, let alone take action against Junior Brother Jiang, after all, I have been taught by Master for many years and have achieved what I am today. Zhao Ya will not forget this kindness! The person you killed will also

They are both senior and junior sisters of Zhao Ya. They have been in the same school for many years. Zhao Ya has also received a lot of care from all of you. They died in your hands. I have nothing to say. But Zhao Ya still cannot overcome this hurdle in my heart. If she died in your hands today,

, it can be regarded as repaying the kindness of master’s teaching and the friendship of caring for my fellow disciples.”

Listening to Zhao Ya's words, even Jiang Heng himself was slightly stunned. What do you mean? Are you asking for death?

"Bastard, are you even going to abandon our master?" Leng Qianhua shouted angrily, his face getting darker and darker at Zhao Ya's words.

But Zhao Ya, who was already on the stage of life and death battle, could no longer hear Leng Qianhua's voice. She looked at Jiang Heng calmly.

"No need to talk nonsense. When you step onto this life-and-death battle platform, you and I will fight until we die!" Jiang Heng pointed the dagger in his hand at Zhao Ya.

"Yes, when I stepped onto this life-and-death battle stage, I never thought about going on alive." Zhao Ya's voice sounded softly.

Jiang Heng frowned slightly, but at this moment, the long sword in Zhao Ya's hand suddenly unsheathed and slashed at Jiang Heng.

The cold air blew Jiang Heng's hair, and Jiang Heng's mind instantly focused!

"kill!"

With a low roar, Jiang Heng's dagger pierced the boundless icy cold wave and pointed directly at Zhao Ya's neck.

Zhao Ya, however, had a soft figure. With just a tap of her toes, she jumped into the air and dodged Jiang Heng's sharp blow.

Jiang Heng was extremely fast, and the dagger in his hand immediately slashed upwards. His movements were smooth and continuous, forming a rain curtain that blocked all Zhao Ya's movements.

But Zhao Ya was like a dexterous ape, shuttling back and forth in the rain of swords. Those dangerous and swift sword lights only scratched her clothes, but did not hurt Zhao Ya at all.

Zhao Ya's exquisite control of strength and movement surprised Jiang Heng!

Although Zhao Ya and the previous disciple were both at the peak of the Qiling Realm after suppressing their cultivation, that disciple Jiang Heng was able to kill him in an instant.

But facing Zhao Ya, Jiang Heng could clearly feel that there was a clear gap between him and her!

As the power in Jiang Heng's body became more and more violent, the sword moves in his hand also turned into violent wind and rain, killing Zhao Ya.

Outside the life and death battle arena, everyone was once again shocked by this scene.

They thought they had seen Jiang Heng's limit, but until this moment, they realized that they were wrong, how wrong!

This young man seems to have no limits. Facing any opponent, he has overwhelming fighting spirit and never flinches or flinches!

Is this Jiang Heng really just a handyman?!
Chapter completed!