Beginning from the world of Uncle Jiu, he tricked his master into enlightening him.

Chapter 202 Arrogant China!

After a brief fight with Uncle Jiu, Jin Ao clearly felt that Uncle Jiu was not good at martial arts at all.

Even the sword skills used are only the most basic sword skills, no different from the slaves who look after the house and the courtyard.

On the contrary, Uncle Jiu's attainments in Taoism are quite good, and he can be called a master.

But Uncle Jiu indeed possesses the power of a martial saint.

This point was confirmed by Jin Ao at the moment of the fight.

Moreover, Uncle Jiu's strength was even greater than him.

No, it was not just above him, Jin Ao felt that even the Martial Saint who was famous for his strength was not necessarily stronger than Uncle Jiu.

Jin Ao was very confused as to why a person with such power would waste time practicing Taoism.

Wouldn’t it be nice to concentrate on practicing martial arts?
"You didn't cultivate your strength by yourself, right?"

Jin Ao looked at Uncle Jiu and said softly.

He was not a fool. Based on the available information, he quickly guessed that Uncle Jiu's power was probably not obtained naturally.

After saying this, Jin Ao continued calmly without waiting for Uncle Jiu to answer:
"Hand it over, the treasure that can directly turn a person into a martial saint."

"This is not what you are entitled to."

"It should belong to warriors, to all warriors!"

A treasure that can directly turn a person into a martial saint, just thinking about it makes people excited.

With such a treasure, he doesn't have to be so anxious to turn himself into a demon that is neither human nor ghost.

He can completely turn around through secret techniques, and then use that treasure to turn himself into a martial saint.

In this way, he will have more than 200 years of life.

Many things, even things that I never dared to think about before, can be re-arranged.

Maybe, after regaining his reincarnation, he might have a chance to try it, shatter the void, and become an immortal instantly!
Isn't this more comfortable than being an ancestor vampire?
Lin Cheng looked at Jin Ao's crazy eyes and was speechless. You might as well just say it belongs to you.

You also want to take down the banner of all warriors, why are you so big-faced?

"Master, there is no need to hide, use the art of transformation to deal with him!"

Lin Cheng said softly on the side.

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard this. He had been trying his best to avoid using the art of change.

It's not that he's afraid that someone will guess his identity as 'Qianji Shura' through this.

There are many transformation techniques in this world, but the transformation method of 'Qianji Shura' is not that special.

No one would associate Uncle Jiu with Shura just because Uncle Jiu knows the art of transformation.

The real reason why Uncle Jiu is unwilling to use the art of change is because it will hinder his progress.

Especially during the critical period when he was trying to master the power of the Martial Saint.

The moment he became Shura, Uncle Jiu could freely use the art of transformation.

If you use it now, it will not have the effect of improving your body control.

After Uncle Jiu hesitated for a while, he said softly:

"Let's talk about it again, Master can still hold on."

Uncle Jiu knew that Lin Cheng cared about him, but he thought that he was not that fragile yet.

Jin Ao was listening to the conversation between master and disciple, and his brows wrinkled again unconsciously.

Art of change?

It's these otherworldly things again.

Sure enough, they are not warriors, and they are not worthy of possessing the sacred objects belonging to warriors.

Thinking of this, Jin Ao said with disdain:

"Don't think that if you are lucky, you will become a true Martial Saint if you gain the power of a Martial Saint."

"Today, I will let you know that compared with us martial saints who have truly cultivated step by step."

"People like you are just clowns!"

As he spoke, Jin Ao stretched out his right hand.The sword stuck on the wall in the distance began to tremble violently, and then returned to Jin Ao's hand with a whoosh.

He danced a sword flower, then pointed the sword at Uncle Jiu and said softly:
"Flying flowers and flowing rain!"

Swish, swish, streaks of sword energy were like raindrops, speeding towards Uncle Jiu.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he also used all his strength to defend against the enemy.

He waved his hand casually, and the thousand blades of the magic knife flew away naturally, and the blades turned into streaks of light, spinning around Uncle Jiu at high speed.

Ouch! Ouch!
The sword energy hit the blade, and dense impact sounds continued to be heard.

For a moment, the whole house was filled with sword energy, which was completely destroyed.

Many Ax Gang members in the house were beaten into pieces by the scattered sword energy, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Jin Chen was rather cunning. He guessed that his father would make a big fuss when fighting with the enemy, so he hid behind Jin Ao early and escaped the disaster.

call out!
Until the sword energy completely dissipated, the blade of the Demon Sword Thousand Blades was completely knocked away by it.

Uncle Jiu summoned him casually, and the blade turned back along the original path and turned into a thousand-edged magic sword again.

Jin Ao frowned even more when he saw this.

It seems that there is no way to defeat this person without using some powerful moves.

He looked back at his son behind him and said softly:
"After you get out, run as far away as possible. The further away the better."

After saying this, without waiting for Jin Chen to respond, he waved to Jin Chen.

call out!
A soft force hit Jin Chen and pushed Jin Chen out of the window.

Jin Chen yelled and couldn't help but close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was already standing on the street.

He took a look at the headquarters of the Ax Gang, which he worked hard to run, and knew in his heart that this place would probably no longer exist.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he can destroy the Jiu Shu Gang, he will build a more luxurious headquarters sooner or later.

Thinking this, Jin Chen turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Neither Uncle Jiu nor Lin Cheng cared about Jin Chen and allowed him to escape.

Jin Chen is just a small character. Without Jin Ao's support, he is nothing.

So neither Uncle Jiu nor Lin Cheng cared about Jin Chen's life or death.

"Give you one last chance."

"Hand over the treasure and I'll let you go."

"Otherwise, if you die, don't blame me!"

After Jin Ao saw that his son had gone away, he said to Uncle Jiu.

When Lin Cheng heard this, he sneered.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes. What kind of fairy tale are you doing here?
He didn't believe that Jin Ao could kill them both at the level of Martial Saint.

On the contrary, if Lin Cheng and Uncle Jiu wanted to kill Jin Ao, it would be possible.

Upon seeing this, Jin Ao slowly shook his head and said:
"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me."

As he spoke, Jin Ao stood the sword in front of him and closed his eyes.

hum!
A terrifying wave of energy emanated from Jin Ao.

A large amount of spiritual energy gathered from all directions, and the gathered spiritual energy became more and more dense.

In the end, it turned into blood-red spiritual energy as if it were substance.

Jin Ao's body and the surrounding seals were illuminated all red.

In this state, Jin Ao seemed to be on fire.

At this time, Jin Ao suddenly opened his eyes and shouted:
"Arrogance to China!"

call out!
I saw Jin Ao completely integrated with the sword, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards Uncle Jiu.

(End of this chapter)