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Chapter 109 The power of artistic conception

Chapter 109 The power of artistic conception

Jian Gangmen.

The fifth floor of the meeting hall.

Generally speaking, the fifth floor meeting hall is the place for discussion by the elders of Gang Yingqi. Except for some major matters related to the sect, the trivial matters of the sect are all governed by the fifth floor elders. But today, the leader of the Jian Gang Sect, Yu Jian,

and fifteen elders, all gathered here.

"From the report from the disciples stationed in Gangzhou, the masters of the Gangzhen sect are chasing and killing our disciple Lei Gang. Do you have any suggestions?" Yujian's eyes were indifferent, and his rich voice echoed in the meeting hall.

"Lei Gang is a genius disciple of our Jian Gang Sect, and a disciple of Junior Brother Yu Tian. He even won the first place in the exchange conference, which has won the reputation and status of our Jian Gang Sect. Recently, the number of disciples who have become disciples has increased by several percent.

But have you figured out why the Gang Zhen Sect wanted to hunt down Lei Gang? With the status of the Gang Zhen Sect, if there was no big deal, they would not do such a thing!" The old man in purple sitting cross-legged in the first place opened his eyes, his cloudy eyes

With a flash of light, he whispered.

"It is rumored that Zhen Gang, the number one member of the younger generation of Gang Zhen Sect, died at the hands of Lei Gang. Moreover, Lei Gang even killed many of the disciples of the Gang Zhen Sect with high qualifications, so the Gang Zhen Sect was furious.

.!" An old man in red sitting at the back whispered.

"Hmph, so what if I kill him? Since Fu Gangzi dares to send people to chase Lei Gang, then how can I, the Jian Gang Sect, be a soft persimmon?" Yu Jian's voice was deafening, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Yu Jian, this matter must be discussed in the long term. It is not appropriate to start a war with the Gangzhen Sect. Qianli can just send a few disciples of the Gang Infant stage to Gangzhou to protect Lei Gang." The old man in purple had a vicissitude in his voice, and his face was rosy, but he was not angry.

There is a sense of self-prestige and words that cannot be violated.

Yu Jian glanced at the old man and hesitated to speak. Then his eyes lit up and he whispered: "I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain this after Yu Tian comes out of seclusion!"

The old man in purple frowned and said slowly: "This matter has been decided like this. I hope Lei Gang will be fine, otherwise it will be another matter." A cold light flashed in his eyes.

In an empty courtyard on the fourth floor of Jian Gang Gate, a man in black clothes stared ahead with a sinister face. This young man in black clothes was Jian Chen. Jian Chen, who had returned from the Refining Sect, had completely changed.

After meeting someone, the original spring-like smile disappeared completely, and his behavior became gloomy. As a result, the disciples who used to follow him did not dare to approach Jian Chen. Jian Chen rarely went out and sat cross-legged again every day.

While practicing, his gloomy face twitched from time to time. What he did when he was in the Weapon Refining Sect has become a joke among the seven sects in the central world. After returning, many disciples looked at Jian Chen strangely. This made Jian Chen even more weird.

What he couldn't accept was that his biological grandfather had passed away in a long time. He who had been the focus of attention before, now seemed to be a person that everyone stayed away from. Jian Chen's heart dropped to the bottom, and he sat gloomily in the courtyard all day long.

In addition to practicing, he just sat in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, but the murderous intent and resentment in his eyes made people shiver down his spine.

"Chen'er!" A vicissitudes of voice sounded. Jian Chen, whose face was gloomy, suddenly froze, his face twitched slightly, and his eyes trembled slightly.

"Grandpa..." Jian Chen shouted tremblingly, staring at the emerging old man in red with trembling eyes.

"Chen'er, do you blame grandpa for why he hasn't come to see you recently?" the old man Qiankunzi said slowly, dotingly stroking Jian Chen's black hair.

Jian Chen didn't answer, just looked at the old man.

"Grandpa, don't you understand you? I don't want to see you, just because I don't want to burden you. There are some things that you can think about yourself. Grandpa knows that you have been grudges against Lei Gang. Today, grandpa is here to tell you

You, Lei Gang, are already facing the pursuit of the Gangzhen Sect, and perhaps you have become the soul under the sword, so you don't have to resent a dead man." The old man said harmoniously.

"What!! Lei Gang is dead? Is the Gang Zhenmen chasing him?" Jian Chen's expression changed, and there was murderous intent and joy coexisting in his eyes.

The old man looked at Jian Chen's excited look, sighed slightly, and said: "Well, he killed Zhen Gang of Gang Zhen Sect, which made the upper echelons of Gang Zhen Sect furious and sent experts to chase him. He is probably almost dead.

!”

"Dead,? Just die, just die!!" Jian Chen said with a sinister smile on his face.

"Well, Chen'er, it's time for you to step out of the shadows. Over the years, you have broken through the Gang Master and reached the Gang Body Yellow Level, but you haven't made any progress at all. At this time, you can practice well with peace of mind. In the past, I, Sword Gang

The young generation of geniuses in our sect are still the number one, Chen'er, you are still the pride of my son Qiankun." The old man said dotingly.

"Grandpa, Chen'er will definitely practice hard and won't let you down!" Jian Chen clenched his fists and said in a low voice.

The old man sighed, his eyes filled with joy.

The junction of Gangzhou and Mozhou.

Yishou finally regained control of his body. His face was extremely cold, but his heart was filled with uncertainty. The invisible restraint before made Yishou very afraid of Lei Gang. Yishou found that there were many things in this kid that made him uncomfortable.

Invisible places.

"You're still chasing me!" Lei Gang whispered with a calm face, the virtual sword was raised in his hand, and the Gang Qi in his meridians boiled.

"It's better to just surrender and capture him!" Yi Cao said coldly.

"Hmph!" Lei Gang snorted coldly, turned the virtual sword in his hand, and suddenly jumped away, slashing with a super-intended sword.

Open Heaven Sixteen Postures.

"In front of the Gang Ying Stage, cultivators in the powerful Gang Body Stage are just ants. Today, I want to see where you can run!" Yishou snorted coldly, and a Gang Qi shield enveloped his whole body.

He was on guard, his face was solemn, and he no longer had the previous contempt. He suffered a secret loss in Lei Gang's hands. If he was still contemptuous, then he was overestimating his own capabilities.

The powerful sword blade struck Yishou in a straight line, but Yishou did not dodge. The spiritual sword in his hand suddenly moved, and a terrifying blade directly met Lei Gang's blow.

"Boom!" The loud noise echoed in the canyon and lingered for a long time, and the sound of gravel breaking through the air was heard continuously.

Lei Gang spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. The strong Gang Ying was really not something that the strong Gang Body could resist. Lei Gang was filled with anger in his heart, but facing the strong Gang Ying, he had no chance of victory.

Lei Gang fell to the ground with a crack in his chest, and his face was pale, but Yishou did not stop there. The extremely fierce attack hit Lei Gang again like a violent storm, and this posture had the potential to kill Lei Gang.

The meaning of Gang.

Lei Gang's eyes were fixed on the sword that struck like lightning. He held back the tearing pain in his body and swayed suddenly to avoid the attack. A huge hole was blown out of his back. Suddenly, his pupils were like those

Shrinking, the temperature in the entire space quickly rose, and the spiritual sword in Yishou's hand began to glow with fiery light.

"If you die under the sword of my fire spirit, you will be able to rest in peace." Yisha said coldly.

Lei Gang's pupils shrank into needles, and he found that his way back was blocked, so he could only stare at the blow aimed at him with his eyes wide open.

"Hoo" Lei Gang, who collected the virtual sword, began to breathe quickly.

"call"

"Huh!" Heavy breathing continued, and Lei Gang's eyes were fixed on the incoming sharp sword.

What was originally just a blink of an eye became extremely slow in Lei Gang's eyes.

Gradually, Lei Gang's eyes widened rapidly, his breathing became even, and he sneered carelessly. When the sword blade almost hit Lei Gang, Lei Gang suddenly launched an attack, and the virtual sword in his hand glowed brightly.

, a sword that even Yishou couldn't see clearly, avoided the incoming sword blade and swept towards Yishou's neck.

"Poof" Yishou's body suddenly stagnated in the air, his eyes widened, and the sharp attack was knocked into the air. Yishou lowered his head in horror and looked at the blood pouring out of his neck.

"How is it possible? How can he withstand this blow?" was the last thought in Yishou's mind. The head separated from the body and fell to the ground. A fist-sized Gangying emerged from Yishou's abdomen, rapidly

It turned into a ray of light and shot towards the sky. It disappeared in a few seconds.

"Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow!" A shrill voice came from the void.

Lei Gang stared blankly at the fallen Yishou, his inner shock was no less than that of Yishou. What happened to him just now? Why did he seem to have slowed down a lot when he saw Yishou's attack? And he seemed to be swimming in deep water.

Generally speaking, the speed and strength of the whole body explode instantly! Although the Gang cultivator's body is not as strong as that of the body cultivator, the Gang infant stage has been bombarded by sky thunder, and the body defense of Yishou is no better than this.

Lei Gang is low at that time!

"Is this the artistic conception?" Lei Gang's eyes lit up and he whispered.

Suddenly, Lei Gang saw that there was no one in the sky, and he thought something was wrong. If his guess was correct, it was the Gang Ying of the will control. The body was dead, but the Gang Ying was immortal, and the will control would still be reshaped*

*, Lei Gang couldn't help but warn himself that next time the powerful person who kills Gang Ying will definitely destroy his Gang Ying.


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