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Ding Mian scanned the crowd and sneered at Ji Wushang: "Why do you have to be brave and follow us wisely. Struggling in vain is nothing more than suffering a bit more flesh and blood. You still have a bit of strength left, but you can still wave a little more. sword."

He didn't treat other people as fools, their purpose was already obvious, so he didn't even do more of that high-sounding cover-up.

Ji Wushang slowly picked up an iron sword from the ground. The owner of the sword had already died under his sword. He calmly responded, "It is enough to burn both jade and stone."

Everyone who heard this was a little hairy, and no one had forgotten the demon-like figure of Shura before, and the corpses had not been cleaned up.

No one doubted his words, let alone think he was bluffing.

Nale praised him: "Your kid is arrogant, it's a pity."

Ding Mian said calmly: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

Before the sound fell, a silver electric light shot out from his hand, sinister and vicious, suddenly, making people caught off guard.

Ji Wushang's eyesight was very good, and he was prepared. The other party had just changed his body, and his body was like an electric shock. He sent his disciple Di Xiu to shoot.

The three Taibaos of the Songshan faction are all masters of the first-class masters, and their martial arts inheritance is extraordinary, far from being comparable to the side sects they killed before.

In addition, everyone has decades of internal strength cultivation. Even if Ji Wushang uses the secret method at this moment, his true energy is soaring, it is no less wise than an egg and a stone.

However, if the level of martial arts is compared only by internal strength, then everyone can go home and concentrate on practicing sitting skills, and what else to fight for.

Everyone knew how fast Ji Wushang was.

He avoided Ding Mian's attack and appeared in front of the Songshan school disciple Di Xiu. He didn't wait for the opponent to react, but saw the silver light fly by.

That sword light is still fast and fast, never weakened.

Since Na Di Xiu couldn't resist, his head flew up and was killed instantly.

"Dare you little thief!"

The Songshan faction and others are furious. Under the world, except for those in the demon sect, anyone who dares to kill them in public will kill them without leaving any face.

Knowing that the disciples were irresistible to Ji Wushang, they had no effect except for consuming that vitality, so they couldn't bear it.

"Go away!"

After all, the three great Taibaos are long-established masters. Although they are not good at speed, they are not much slower than Ji Wushang at this time.

Seeing Ji Wushang attack Shi Dengda again, the three of Ding Mian looked at each other, their expressions all ruthless, regardless of who was the head disciple, their palms flew up, and palm strength burst out.

Da Songyang's true energy leaked out of his palm, and the air trembled, hitting Ji Wushen remotely.

Ji Wushang's complexion remained unchanged, knowing that his internal strength accumulation was too shallow, and it would be hard to stop them for decades. What's more, they were still three of them together. They attacked from the air. No matter how fast he warded off evil swords, he would not have time to attack each other. .

Between the lightning and the fire, Ji Wushang caught Shi Dengda and blocked him, and then felt a horrible energy from Shi Dengda. Fortunately, there was a buffer of Shi Dengda's body, and Ji Wushang did not suffer much impact.

Goodbye to Shi Tengda, his limbs were already limp, his orifices were bleeding, and he was afraid that even his internal organs would be turned into pieces.

Da Songyang's magical power really cannot be underestimated.

Seeing the death of Stenda, the people in the right way thought at the same time.

"The little beast is looking for death!"

The three of Ding Mian were furious when they saw Ji Wushang using Shi Tengda as a physical shield. Fortunately, the combined power of the three of them was terrifying. Even if Shi Tengda had resisted a part of his power, the young man would not be safe.

The three were waiting to take advantage of the victory, and did not give each other a chance to breathe, but did not want Ji Wushang to shoot the body of Shi Dengda at the three of them. The speed was extremely fast, and the strong wind roared, as if the shot was not a corpse, but a heavy stone. .

Ding Mian was about to catch Shi Dengda's corpse, but he was shocked to find that the uninjured figure of Ji had disappeared after the corpse, and his scalp was numb in an instant.

"Uncle, be careful!"

A disciple screamed. They saw Ji Wushang shrinking and hiding behind Shi Tengda's body. The sword trembles like a deadly blow, and the ultimate move is brewing.

It's a pity to remind it too late, the corpse is close to the Three Great Taibaos, and it is too late to deal with it. The corpse suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood viscera shot everywhere.

The three Taibaos were caught off guard, but saw a silver light blooming from the blood, and then exploded, turning into a hundred cold light.

"Quick back!"

The three of them were cold and eager to retreat, but Ji Wushang's long-standing killer move was easy to avoid.

But seeing the blood flower exploded, three figures flew upside down.

The onlookers were shocked. They never thought that the young man had not exhausted his cards. He had thought that he was at the end of the battle, and even killed the three of Ding Mian, which surprised them.

I saw the three great Taibaos fly to the ground. As I have seen before, the young man has brutal methods and no life under the sword. I am afraid that these three people will not survive.

The three of Ding Mian were Zuo Leng Zen's younger brothers, and the Songshan faction had to be furious.

Everyone sighed that this young man could really do nothing.

Suddenly, everyone felt even more jealous. Once such a person offends, if they fail to kill them, there will be endless troubles.

At this time, the most embarrassing people were the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect, such as Yue Buqun, Taoist Tiansong, and Master Ding Yi.

The Wuyue Sword Sect is united in the same spirit, advancing and retreating together, it is not empty talk. Now Ding Mian and the three are killed in front of them. If they do nothing, they are afraid that they will make Zuo Lengchan out of anger and make the same people in the world laugh.

However, they immediately saw that the three people of Ding Mian who fell to the ground were not dead, and stood up swayingly, suddenly shocked.

Did the young man take care of the Songshan School and show mercy?

Goodbye to that young man, who was covered in flesh and blood crumbs by Stenda's corpse, he was very embarrassed, his face was pale as paper, his body swayed as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

But at this time, no one dared to give birth to dissatisfaction. Who knows whether that young man has really reached his limit at this time. Before everyone thought that he was at the end of the crossbow, but he still killed the three major Taibaos of the Songshan faction, who would have thought.

They felt that the young man was just like just now, and he was pretending to get some lucky people to take the initiative to trouble him. Everyone was speechless when they thought of this.

Many people curse in their hearts: cheating!

Ding Mian, Lu Bai, and Le Hou were lifted up by the Songshan school disciples.

Ding Mian looked embarrassed and glanced at a group of comrades.

After a while, he murmured to Ji Wushang: "Thank you for your mercy and not killing. Ding remembers that there will be rewards in the future."

Lu Bai and Le Hou looked ugly and thanked.

Although the young man looked weak and weak, they seemed to be able to take it with a little more effort, but when he walked on the line of life and death, the courage was lost and they did not dare to gamble.

Ji Wushang didn't say a word, his eyes were indifferent, the Songshan faction and others were inexplicably cold, and did not dare to stay any longer: "I am offended today, but I hope to forgive me and say goodbye!"

When the words fell, Ding Mian didn't dare to say a few words with the others, for fear of losing face, took the two juniors and all the disciples, packed up the corpses of Shi Dengda and Di Xiu and left in a hurry, leaving people speechless.

Others were frightened, and Ji Wushang knew himself that he did consume a lot of true energy. Of course, it was impossible to squeeze his potential without cost, and the physical load was indeed not light, but it was impossible to say that he reached the limit.