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Chapter 927: Song Wuye

 A thin, middle-aged man appeared at the door of the drug store.

Next to the middle-aged man were two tall slaves, each of whom had powerful strength at the ninth level of the Saint Realm.

Although the middle-aged man is thin, his aura is unfathomable.

Even a strong person at the second level of the Saint King Realm does not have such a terrifying aura.

In other words, this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared is most likely a strong man who has entered the third level of the Holy King Realm.

The identity of this group of people is definitely not simple.

"Fifth Master Song!" .??.

In the drug store, a clerk was startled when he saw the person coming.

Jiang Xuan frowned.

Surname Song?

Could it be that he is a member of the Song family, one of the eight major families?

A few days ago, I seemed to have disabled an arm of Song Yuchuan, the genius of the Song family.

With the spiritual power emanating, Jiang Xuan could detect that the fifth master of Song had a third-level martial arts cultivation in the Saint King Realm.

However, it seems to be accumulated by pills, and its aura is weak, so its true combat power will not be too strong.

Jiang Xuan ignored Master Song Wu, but stared at the boss at the back of the drug store.

The boss was an old man with an indifferent expression. When he opened his eyes, he also did not look at the fifth master of Song Dynasty, but looked at Jiang Xuan and said: "Thousand-year-old dragon ginseng, a very rare elixir, a hundred thousand yuan crystal stone.

"

A hundred thousand yuan crystal stone is considered very expensive in the eyes of ordinary warriors.

But Jiang Xuan was overjoyed. In his opinion, he got a big advantage.

Because if this thousand-year-old dragon ginseng is refined into the final second-level holy elixir, 'Dragon Ginseng Pill', its value will increase more than ten times.

Of course Jiang Xuan will not put the Dragon Ginseng Pill up for auction, he will devour and refine it himself.

Nowadays, Jiang Xuan is not short of Yuan Jingshi, and Xiao Hei has moved all the treasure trove of the Master of the Green Snake Hall into the Beast King Picture.

It can be said that Jiang Xuan's current net worth is richer than that of some elders of the dominant forces.

"These are ten top-quality Yuan Jing stones."

Jiang Xuan placed ten golden prime crystal stones on the table.

One piece of golden top-quality Yuan Jing Stone is equivalent to ten thousand high-grade Yuan Jing Stones, and ten pieces is equivalent to one hundred thousand.

"good."

The boss nodded, and with one move on the ten top-quality Yuan Crystal Stones, he sucked the top-quality Yuan Crystal Stone into his hand.

Then, he flicked his finger.

"Whoosh!"

The thousand-year-old dragon ginseng was sent to the river by a huge force.

In front of Xuan.

"Thanks."

Jiang Xuan put the Millennium Dragon Ginseng into the storage ring, then turned around and left.

During the whole process, he didn't even look at Mr. Song Wu.

"snort!"

Seeing Jiang Xuan's posture, Song Wuye wanted to take action, but he thought this was a public place and did not take action after all.

He glared at the owner of the medicine shop fiercely, then turned to the two slaves beside him and said in a low voice: "Let's go, follow that boy. He dares to steal my elixir. He is so impatient."

"Yes, Fifth Master."

"Yes, Fifth Master."

Both slaves held their fists in the air and laughed coldly.

In the imperial capital of Da Qi, nothing that was targeted by the master of the Song family had never been able to escape his grasp.



Jiang Xuan walked into a remote alley.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

But at this moment, three figures immediately surrounded him.

It was none other than the Fifth Master Song and his two slaves.

But at this time, the three of them looked at Jiang Xuan with fierce smiles.

"Boy, why don't you run away?"

The fifth master of Song had a stern look on his face and said: "You dare to disobey my authority in the drug store and make me lose face. You are simply looking for death."

"Escape?"

"Why don't you run away?"

Beside Mr. Song Wu, the two servants were also smiling sneerly, their rough faces full of teasing expressions.

What they like most is seeing the frightened looks in other people's eyes.

However, what disappointed the three of them was.

Jiang Xuan didn't look panicked at all. Instead, he said with a hint of sarcasm, "If I want to run away, do you really think you can catch me?"

"What do you mean?"

Master Song Wu frowned, and then said sharply: "Did you deliberately lead us to this remote alley?"

"The brain is not stupid."

Jiang Xuan smiled coldly and then said: "The three of you will stay here today."

Jiang Xuan would naturally have no mercy for these three guys who wanted to kill people and seize treasures.

"Boy, you're talking big words.

It’s not like Feng Da flashed his tongue!”

Whoosh!

A slave roared angrily, his back curved like a dragon bone, like a human dragon, and instantly rushed towards Jiang Xuan, exuding an astonishing murderous aura.

These two slaves are both dead warriors trained by Master Song Wu and have strong cultivation base.

"Qiang!"

But what shocked Master Song Wu and another servant was that they saw Jiang Xuan pull out the long sword on his back.

It was a very ordinary-looking sword.

But an extremely terrifying sword light erupted in an instant.

"Pfft!" ??

The slave who rushed over was beheaded by Jiang Xuan in an instant, and his blood spurted out, dyeing the alley red.

"This guy is only in his twenties, how can he have such terrifying fighting power!"

Both Master Song Wu and the servant beside him looked shocked.

"Who are you anyway?"

Master Song Wu finally showed a look of fear on his cold face.

But then, he thought that he was the fifth master of the Song family, and a third-level Saint King realm expert.

Are you still afraid of a young boy?

"Boy, you offended me, Fifth Master. Today, Fifth Master will show you what cruelty is!"

The fifth master of Song was full of rage, and he was killing Jiang Xuan like a ghost. He stretched out a palm, which was as dry as skin and bones, without flesh and blood.

Each finger is as hard as an iron bar, like five spears made of gold, blooming with sharp metallic light.

"This Fifth Master Song has a good understanding, but as soon as he stepped into the third level of the Holy King Realm, he realized the power of metal to the first level and possessed the power of an ancient dragon."

Jiang Xuan murmured.

He learned from the "True Dragon Secret Book" that when a warrior enters the realm of the Holy King, he will begin to understand the power of attributes.

There are a total of nine kinds of natural attribute power. If the power of each attribute breaks through one level, the warrior will be blessed with the power of an ancient dragon.

The ancient dragon was the overlord of the earth in the ancient prehistoric era.

This kind of power can only be possessed by those who are strong in the Saint King Realm.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for everyone under the Saint King Realm to be ants.

"Roar!"

Sure enough, the moment Master Song Wu took action, a line appeared in the void above his head.

The shadow of the ancient dragon was suppressed by a terrifying force, which was extremely terrifying.

However, the Fifth Master Song's aura was very vague, and the shadow of the ancient dragon above his head was very dim, and seemed to be shattered in the next moment.

"Whoosh!"

Song Wuye's five sharp thorn-like fingers suddenly grabbed him. If Jiang Xuan was caught by them, even if he didn't die, a large piece of flesh and blood would still be torn off.

"Hahaha, boy, I didn't expect our fifth master to understand the metallic power of the first level. The power of an ancient dragon is so terrifying. You are dead!"

Seeing the death of a young prodigy with his own eyes made the servant not far away look full of excitement and fierceness.

But at the next moment, the slave's expression suddenly changed.

"Zi la!"

A dark space crack suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xuan. Song Wuye had no time to avoid it, and his entire body was instantly cut off by the space crack.

The lower body was swallowed into the void turbulence in the space crack.

The upper body, stained with blood, fell to the ground with a "clack" sound.

"What? Killed the Fifth Master with one move?"

The last remaining slave roared in terror.

What on earth is that dark crack?

Why is it like the space suddenly split open?

"Could it be the legendary space power that has long been lost in the long river of history..."

An idea flashed in the slave's mind.

At this time, the sword light flashed above his head, and before he could react, he was torn in half and died instantly.

"The space cracks are suddenly released when people are not paying attention, and they really have huge lethality."

Jiang Xuan looked at the half-body body of Master Song on the ground and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

This Song Wuye is a genuine third-level Saint King Realm powerhouse.

But it couldn't resist the tearing force of the space crack, and was cut in half in an instant.

However, Jiang Xuan also knew that if the spatial cracks could not be taken by surprise, they would not have any lethality.

After all, anyone who sees a space crack would not be so stupid as to crash into it and die.

It can only be said that Mr. Song Wu knew too little about Jiang Xuan.

If he had known that Jiang Xuan had the ability to manipulate space, he probably wouldn't have been so impulsive and killed himself by crashing into a space crack.


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