Chapter 340 Ji Mingyue: Tonight's Niu's House, I'm Requisitioned!
"Others can't see your methods, but they can see them clearly."
Feeling Jiang Sheng's vigilant gaze, Jin Mingcheng said meaningfully: "Because you and I are the same person."
Jiang Sheng narrowed his eyes and instantly understood what Jin Mingcheng meant, which was that they were all immortal cultivators.
"For the sake of you and me being the same kind of people!"
Jin Mingcheng looked at Jiang Sheng with a smile: "As long as you don't interfere in the affairs between the Jin family and the Huo family, I won't embarrass you. You can go."
Hearing this, Huo Xiuxiu and others all looked at Jiang Sheng nervously.
At present, the Huo family is destined to be no match for the Jin family. Once Jiang Sheng leaves, everyone in the Huo family will undoubtedly die.
After all, Jiang Sheng still has two strong masters in the late stage beside him. If they are willing to stay, then the Huo family may still have a chance of survival.
"Jiang Sheng, please leave quickly!"
Unlike other Huo family members, Mr. Huo shouted firmly: "Jin Mingcheng is very powerful. Don't go into this muddy water. If you have any shortcomings, my Huo family will not end well."
Huo Laoyuan sees things further than others.
The Huo family is in doom today, and Jin Mingcheng was able to defeat the two powerful masters next to Jiang Sheng with just one move, so even if Jiang Sheng stayed, he didn't have much chance of winning.
If Jiang Sheng died here today, either Ji Mingyue or Kuangwu Medical Immortal, the founder of the Medicine God Valley who sealed Jiang Sheng, might go berserk.
By then, even if the Huo family is lucky enough to survive, they are destined to be destroyed.
"If I have to get involved in this matter, I won't leave."
Ignoring the reactions of Mr. Huo and others, Jiang Sheng looked at Jin Mingcheng and asked with interest: "What can you do to me?"
"Boy, you ruined my grandson's cultivation and disgraced the Jin family."
"It stands to reason that I will kill you, but for the sake of the two strong men beside you, I don't want to argue with you."
Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Jin Mingcheng's face turned cold: "But if you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine, then don't blame me for being ruthless and leaving you all here."
"Haha! Are you so confident that you can keep us?"
Jiang Sheng laughed, and the fighting spirit rose in his body: "Since you and I are the same kind of people, we should differentiate ourselves if we rarely meet."
"What's more, I'm not here for the Huo family. Jinchang hired Zhuang Bida to harm me, and I want to seek justice for myself."
"You're only at the sixth level of Qi Refining and you don't have the right to be arrogant in front of me. What you rely on are the two people beside you!"
Jin Mingcheng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said confidently: "But I tell you clearly, even if there are two late-stage masters beside you, I can still kill you all."
"Sixth level of Qi refining?"
Jiang Sheng was stunned for a moment and then reacted instantly: "This Jin Mingcheng must have seen my cultivation level during the martial arts competition between me and Jin Zai'an."
"He never saw me again after that. He doesn't even know what my current level of cultivation is?"
"Are you really that strong?"
Jiang Sheng touched his nose and asked curiously: "Then what level of cultivation are you at now?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I am now at the peak of the seventh level of Qi Refining. Otherwise, I would not be able to easily defeat the two late-stage masters. With my current strength, even if the early-stage grandmaster wants to kill me, it will take a lot of effort."
Jin Mingcheng introduced with a proud face that he met an expert fifteen years ago and then gave up martial arts to become an immortal. In just fifteen years, his strength had far surpassed that of his decades of martial arts training.
"It took you a long time to refine your Qi to the seventh level."
Jiang Sheng smiled strangely, then circulated his true energy to release the pressure: "Then take a look, what kind of cultivation level am I?"
Feeling the coercion on Jiang Sheng's body and the flow of Qi, Jin Mingcheng, who was originally full of disdain, suddenly changed his face.
"You, you are actually at the eighth level of Qi training!"
Jin Mingcheng stared at Jiang Sheng in disbelief: "Impossible. When you competed with my grandson, you were only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. How could you improve so quickly?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Huo Lao and Huo Xiuxiu did not expect that Jiang Sheng himself was so strong and had a higher cultivation level than Jin Mingcheng.
Especially Huo Xiuxiu, even though she had seen some of Jiang Sheng's methods, she always believed that Jiang Sheng relied on Ji Mingyue's relationship to develop. Only now did she realize that Jiang Sheng's own strength had grown to this extent.
Jinchang and Jin Zai'an looked at Jiang Sheng in confusion.
In their hearts, Jin Mingcheng is the most powerful person with power in the sky, but now they find that Jiang Sheng is even higher than the old man. It is so shocking.
"When I competed with Jin Zai'an, I didn't use my full strength at all."
Jiang Sheng would not tell Jin Mingcheng about his adventures during this period, but responded calmly: "But when I fight with you, I should be able to use my full strength!"
"Okay, okay, no wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out you are really capable."
Jin Mingcheng's face was uncertain, and then he laughed: "In that case, I take back what I said before."
"Practice is not easy. I really don't want to be your enemy. You can leave."
"Hey, if you don't say anything now, it's to save the face of my two brothers!"
Jiang Sheng curled his lips playfully, shook his head and said, "Even if you approve of me now, I won't change my decision."
"Since the Jin family wants to kill me, I will not let the Jin family go. I will take care of this matter today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Sheng took two steps forward and walked up to Jin Mingcheng full of fighting spirit.
"Jiang Sheng, don't be so shameless."
Jin Mingcheng's face turned cold: "Don't think that just because your cultivation is a little higher than me, you can challenge me. I just don't want to waste energy on you."
"What you think has nothing to do with me. I just want to destroy the Jin family."
Jiang Sheng took a deep breath, stretched out his stance, and used the Nine-turn Heaven Swallowing Art to the extreme. It was his first time facing a tactical monk, and he was both excited and a little nervous.
"Since you are seeking death, I will grant you your wish!"
Jin Mingcheng stopped talking nonsense and said proudly: "For immortal cultivators, cultivation is only one of the criteria for measuring combat effectiveness."
Immediately, Jin Mingcheng raised the porcelain jar in his left hand: "Kung Fu, equipment and treasures are the determining factors of a cultivator's combat effectiveness. You should die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Mingcheng pointed the mouth of the porcelain jar at Jiang Sheng and shouted angrily: "The ghost is asking for his life!"
"Brother, be careful!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Kaishan's expression changed drastically and he reminded: "That jar is full of ghosts that he collected and refined. They can directly attack the consciousness and are very difficult to deal with."
"Little tricks!"
Facing the countless sobbing ghosts flying towards him, Jiang Sheng curled his lips in disdain and slowly raised his right hand: "Thunder method, palm thunder!"
Following Jiang Sheng's soft drink, countless dazzling silver lightning suddenly appeared in his right hand, instantly blasting all the ghosts flying over him into ashes.
"go!"
After dealing with the flying ghosts, Jiang Sheng suddenly moved his palm forward, and the thunder and lightning in his hand turned into countless electric snakes, flying fiercely towards Wu Kaishan.
"This kid actually knows such a trick!"
Looking at the oncoming electric snake, Jin Mingcheng's face was extremely ugly. He decisively injected his true energy into the porcelain jar and threw it out with force.
The porcelain jar suspended in the air spit out a large number of dark ghosts like a long embankment bursting.
But thunder and lightning are the natural nemesis of these ghosts. No matter how many ghosts fly out, they cannot resist those thunder and lightning for a moment, until...