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"Don't worry, I will let you experience that feeling soon." Patriarch Sun looked at Jiang Zhou with a sneer, then raised his hand slightly and put a pill into his mouth.

"It's another Explosive Pill." Jiang Zhou shook his head slightly and muttered, "This has become a must-have for fighting. If you can't win, just eat one. It's annoying..."

"Ding, you can also eat the host."

"Can't afford to eat, I'm poor." Jiang Zhou rolled his eyes and said aloud, clenching Jin Yuzhu with both hands, staring at Patriarch Sun.

"what!"

I saw Patriarch Sun roaring, his aura soaring and his aura soaring.

"Ehhhhhhhhh..." Yatian raised his elbow and stab Dean Leihong's waist, and said aloud: "The dean...this is the situation now, should you take action? Take drugs, you have to control it!"

"You can't believe in your elder brother too." Dean Lei Hong shook his head slightly, and then said: "Now that he hasn't shown any defeat, how can I do it."

"I don't care, you have to make arrangements anyway." Yatian rolled his eyes and said.

"It's no use what you said, and your elder brother wouldn't want me to interfere." Dean Lei Hong shook his head slightly and said.

"Well, that's all..." Yatian frowned, "If you don't do it, I will do it..."

"No, you just need to stay." Jiang Zhou said suddenly without looking back.

The dialogue between Yatian and Dean Leihong fell into his ears without fail.

"But Big Brother..." Yatian opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

"No, but... I can solve it." Jiang Zhou said again: "Is just someone who can improve his strength by taking drugs? It couldn't be easier to solve him."

"Hahaha, boy, I don't understand where your confidence comes from." Patriarch Sun let out a white breath and said: "Half a step of Tianwu feeling, huh..."

"Great, he will definitely not survive this time!" Sun Qinglong said excitedly, wishing his father would tear Jiang Zhou in half now.

"Half-step Tianwu, after all, half-step Tianwu." Jiang Zhou curled his lips and said, "You are a fake Tianwu, what do you blow?"

"Blow? I'm here to kill you!" Patriarch Sun frowned, gave a sharp low voice, clenched the red sword in his hand, and jumped up.

This time Jiang Zhou couldn't stop it, because Patriarch Sun didn't give him any chance to attack. He jumped directly from the bottom of the pit into the air, swinging a red sword and slashing at Jiang Zhou fiercely.

"Hey, it's a mistake!" Jiang Zhou hurriedly raised Jin Yuzhu, trying to resist the attack of Patriarch Sun.

When... click...

Although Patriarch Sun's attack was blocked, Jiang Zhou only felt that his hands were numb, and the stone slab under his feet was directly crushed.

"Boy, this time you have seen the difference in strength between us." Patriarch Sun looked at Jiang Zhou with a sneer and said.

"I have seen it!" Jiang Zhou grinned and said without fear: "Your strength is no different from just now!"

"What?" Patriarch Sun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this situation, Jiang Zhou even dared to be tough.

"Why, don't you understand human words?" Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows and asked back.

At the same time, both arms tried hard to open Patriarch Sun's knife.

"Huh! Kid...Don't think you can survive by saying this!" Patriarch Sun snorted, staring into Jiang Zhou's eyes and slowly said, "I want to kill you today, no one can stop me!"

"Little master, I have always lived by strength!" Jiang Zhou sneered and directly responded.

"Ah!" Patriarch Sun yelled fiercely when he heard the words, and squeezed the handle of the knife with both hands and pressed it down.

I saw the red sword in his hand descending little by little, and soon the tip of the sword reached the tip of Jiang Zhou's nose.

"Boy, don't think about being alive!" Patriarch Sun roared and stared at Jiang Zhou angrily, as if his sword could pass through Jiang Zhou's head in the next second.

"Impossible!" Jiang Zhou screamed fiercely, and the whole body aura burst out, acting on his muscles, enhancing his strength.

Soon, in the shocked eyes of Patriarch Sun, his knife was pushed up bit by bit.

"Boy, are you still dying?" Patriarch Sun looked at Jiang Zhou coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Accept your fate! I said that if I kill you today, I will kill you today!"

"Impossible! Who do you think you are?" Jiang Zhou's eyes widened, and he let out a low growl, his arms violently lifted upwards and pushed away Patriarch Sun's knife.

Bang!

The next palm slapped on Patriarch Sun's chest, but Patriarch Sun only shook a little, and there was no more movement.

"It's up to you?" Patriarch Sun sneered, and said with disdain: "Now you... definitely can't be my opponent! Just die!"

Seeing that his own blow had no effect, Jiang Zhou quickly retreated a few steps, and at the same time turned the Jin Yuzhu in his hand into a candle dragon spear.

"It's useless to change weapons, you must die today!" Patriarch Sun growled and rushed towards Jiang Zhou with a knife.

"Ho! With thunder marksmanship!"

Jiang Zhou also gave a low cry, brandishing the electric candle dragon spear and rushed towards Patriarch Sun.

When... bang! Dangdang!

The two fought once again to the same group, the aura flames and electric lights kept shooting around, the sound of weapon collisions kept coming out, and the swords and guns shot heartily.

"Ah... this..."

All the disciples and the Sun Family's guards were stunned. They had never seen a battle of this level, not to mention that Jiang Zhou was still challenged by a higher level, and he was able to come and go with the Sun Family Master.

Ya Tian hugged his arms and said to Dean Leihong: "Dean...This level, can you do it?"

"Of course I can do it." Dean Lei Hong said slowly with his hands on his back: "Patriarch Sun and I are powerful people of the same rank. I can do what he does."

"Master 9th Dan, is it strong?" Yatian touched his big bald head and asked.

Snapped!

Dean Leihong directly raised his hand and slapped it again, hitting Yatian's bare head.

"Boy, respect it, if it wasn't for your elder brother, I would beat you to the ground now!" Dean Leihong slowly said while looking at Ya Tian.

"Hey, after all there is Master Tianwu or something, I just said casually." Yatian rubbed his head and said with aggrieved face.

"How many people do you think are at that level?" Dean Lei Hong slowly said, "Tianwu, there may be many, one hundred thousand million is possible, but the master...in this world will definitely not exceed Ten thousand, as for the emperor, two hands can definitely be counted."

"Human Sovereign is so few?" Ya Tian asked with a dull face.