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It’s a pity that I will never see Brother Xia again!
If he knew I was dead, would he cry?

Ji Wenyue looked at the sword blade shining coldly in the rain. There was no fear of death in her heart, only unspeakable regret and regret.

The family moved and Xia Daoming happened to be away from home. In the end, she had no time to say goodbye to him.

This has always been a regret in her heart.

But now this will become an eternal regret!

"Wen Yue, let's go!"

Ji Wenbin and Ji Wennan, who had regained their composure, rushed forward again.

But Ji Wenyue seemed to have been cast a restraining spell. Her eyes were wide open, staring at Xu Zhicheng as he ran all the way through the tree crown. Then he suddenly jumped into the air, like a dragon leaping forward, and stabbed Xu Zhicheng in the back. The familiar figure.

Xu Zhicheng suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He turned around suddenly and swung his sword to face the shadowy masked man who was coming to attack him.

"do not want!"

Seeing Xu Zhicheng suddenly turn around and kill the masked man, Ji Wenyue burst into tears and rushed towards Xu Zhicheng while screaming like crazy and brandishing a knife.

How could her brother Xia be Xu Zhicheng's opponent?
"Wen Yue!"

Ji Wenbin and Ji Wennan were slightly startled when they saw this, and then they also discovered the masked man and quickly swung their swords to kill Xu Zhicheng.

"Seeking death!" When the mature seventh-level martial artist who was supervising the battle saw something happened on Xu Zhicheng's side, he roared, jumped up, and swung his sword to kill Ji Wenyue and the others.

Three people were stopped!
"when!"

The blade of the sword and the tip of the spear hit each other.

An extremely terrifying force rushed into Xu Zhicheng's arm along the sword.

Xu Zhicheng felt as if his entire arm was going to explode. The tiger's mouth was even cracked and blood was flowing out. He almost couldn't hold the sword anymore.

"Who are you? Why..." Xu Zhicheng was horrified and retreated quickly, shouting as he retreated.

However, the man did not answer Xu Zhicheng, but followed him like a shadow to chase Xu Zhicheng.

The invisible and cold murderous aura locked Xu Zhicheng. Xu Zhicheng was terrified, his liver and gallbladder were split, and he rushed into the crowd who were fighting with the Ji family regardless.

"Block him! Block him!" Xu Zhicheng shouted in horror.

This man was so powerful that he was even more powerful than his eldest brother, the only grandmaster of the Xu family, even in his heyday.

And he, Xu Zhicheng, was already over seventy years old, and his energy and blood had declined greatly, and he was no longer as good as before.

If the other party hadn't been able to transform his strength, he might have been killed in his hasty response just now.

But even so, the hasty attack just now had already injured Xu Zhicheng's meridians, and he would never dare to fight him head-on again.

"Oh!"

"laugh!"

"what!"

Xia Daoming held a spear in his hand and followed Xu Zhicheng into the crowd. No one in his way could defeat him.

The gun shot out like a dragon, killing all the way. People fell on their backs, and corpses were everywhere.

Those lying dead on the ground either had blood holes in their chests, or their skin was torn and their chests were deformed.

The former was directly stabbed to death by a gunshot, while the latter was directly swept across the chest and died with broken ribs and a burst heart, which shows the horror of his power.

But in the blink of an eye, there was no one in front of Xia Daoming.

His spear pierced Xu Zhicheng's back.

Xu Zhicheng turned around helplessly to fight.

"Dang! Dang!"

Just two blows.

Xu Zhicheng's sword flew up from his hand.

The spear was piercing like a rainbow.

Xu Zhicheng raised his tiger claws, his fingers glowing with a metallic sheen, and grabbed the spear.

Xia Daoming sneered and continued thrusting with the spear, without any ingenious changes at all.

Both sides are at the eighth level, but their strength is very different.

There is no need to use any skill at all, just crush it!

"squeak!"

Xu Zhicheng grabbed the gun barrel with his two tiger claws one after the other.

But the gun barrel still rubbed past, making a harsh friction sound.

"laugh!"

The sharp spear tip pierced Xu Zhicheng's chest. Xu Zhicheng's eyes suddenly widened, his hands still clutching the barrel of the gun, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

"Who are you?" Xu Zhicheng asked with difficulty.

"Stab!"

Xu Zhicheng's answer was the sound of a spear being pulled out of his body.

"Kill! Kill! Don't let anyone go!" When the Ji family saw that such a fierce man suddenly came and killed Xu Zhicheng in the blink of an eye, they suddenly became energetic. Everyone's eyes turned red and they went crazy towards the remaining people of the Xu family. Hack and slash.

At this time, half of the Xu family's martial arts masters were dead or injured because of blocking Xia Daoming.

At this time, he saw Xu Zhicheng being killed again. He was frightened and turned around and ran away.

Even the mature seventh-level martial artist who had just aggressively intercepted Ji Wenyue and the others turned pale with fright. He violently knocked back the three of them with his sword, and thrust his toes to the ground, splashing large amounts of water and mud, as if he was crazy. He ran towards the ancestral hall.

This young man is worthy of being a seventh-grade martial artist. Even though he was frightened, his mind was still intact.

There are people from the Ding family and others over there who are besieging and killing the children of the Ji family!

Once he is allowed to escape to the ancestral hall, not only can they use their hands to hold back this fierce man who suddenly appears, but they can also use their hands to kill a group of people from the three alliances.

Killing two birds with one stone!
The idea of ​​a man in his prime is a good one.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Xia Daoming's speed.

Dragons soar and snakes move.

In the rain, I could only see a silhouette that brought up a white mist, passing over the land like a ghost.

The man was running wildly in the rain, and a short spear was used as a javelin and was thrown out.

The cold murderous aura came through his body, carrying an overwhelming power and aura.

The mature seventh-grade martial artist's face turned pale, and he did not dare to run straight again, but quickly moved sideways.

But almost at the same time, another cold and sharp energy struck him, blocking his sideways movement.

The seventh-grade martial artist in his prime could no longer change his moves, so he turned around suddenly and slashed at the short spear that came through the air with his sword.

"when!"

There was a loud bang.

Mars is everywhere.

The musket was repulsed.

The seventh-grade great martial artist's mouth was bleeding, and his sword almost came out of his hand.

However, at this time, the seventh-grade great martial artist ignored the pain and used his strength to fly back.

But just as he paused, turned around, and greeted him, water splashed in front of his eyes.

Amid the rain and splashes, a black shadow suddenly enlarged in his pupils.

A fist like a snake's head shot through the air and struck him in the chest.

"kill!"

The seventh-grade great martial artist had no choice but to roar loudly and swing his sword towards the snake-headed fist.

But the snake-head punch was very fast. Before the sword could be swung, the fist suddenly turned into a snake-head punch and struck his wrist hard.

A bone-breaking pain shot from his wrist.

The sharp sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Almost at the same time, another snake-headed fist came out from below and struck the seventh-grade great martial artist in the chest again.

The seventh-grade great martial artist hurriedly raised his tiger claw with his other hand to resist.

The terrifying dark energy suddenly erupted like a torrent at the moment when the fists and claws clashed.

"Crack!"

The seventh-grade great martial artist suffered a broken arm on the spot.

"Oh!"

Before the seventh-grade great martial artist could feel the pain of the fracture, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He fell to the ground, his eyes bulging, and he looked like he couldn't believe it even to death.

He is a leader among the three generations of his family, and he will definitely be the elder of the clan in the future.

I thought that this pursuit of the Ji family and others would be an exercise and an opportunity to make a fortune.

As a result, he was killed in this dilapidated and uninhabited mountain village in just a few moments, without even the slightest strength to fight back.

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