One-click Practice for Millions of Levels

Chapter 91: Kill him, reward the daughter

"Huh...what can I do? The disciples who came with me today are all masters above the 7th dan of the great martial artist. Even if I don't make a move, they can chop you up and make you die here and die. No corpse!" Zi Yan said with a cold snort, staring at Jiang Zhou viciously.

"Then I want to see how you made me die without a whole body." Jiang Zhou said with disdain: "Usually people who want me to die, the end result is that they die. The ones who die are miserable. Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, the scene is horrible."

"You! You! You!" Zi Yan even said several of you, but in the end there was no reason for you.

"Where are you, your big lantern." Jiang Zhou took out the big golden brick, squeezed it in his hand, and said, "Don't you want the soil lizard and gluttony bag in my hand? If you have the ability, you can get it yourself. Killing me, they are unowned, I can't control who they belong to."

"Okay! You are very courageous, I hope you won't regret it." Zi Yan nodded fiercely and said, he was afraid Jiang Zhou would regret it.

"Regret? What do I regret? We have long been the result of endless dying. What can I regret." Jiang Zhou shrugged and said indifferently: "As long as you think you are capable enough, come and get it, but I will also I won’t be merciful, but there won’t be any knocks, because you will die.”

"Good guts! An ignorant child who speaks wild words, today I will let you see how my master disciple of the Flame Sect has cleaned up you!" Zi Yan was angry with smoke from the top of his head and looked at the disciples around him and said:" Who of you wants to do it! Kill him, the old man will reward him with a thousand gold coins!"

"Only a thousand gold coins? I'm too worthless, or are you too stupid?" Jiang Zhou rubbed the big gold brick brightly with his sleeves, and continued to mock Ziyan while rubbing it.

"The disciple is willing to give it a try!" The disciple who scolded Jiang Zhou first stepped forward and petitioned Ziyan, "This son is extremely arrogant, not only insulting the elders, but also insulting the sect and robbing the sect of the sect. The thing is unrepentant, it is simply unforgivable, so the disciple is willing to cut him under the sword, if not! The disciple will raise his head to see you!"

"Okay!" Zi Yan nodded with satisfaction. This disciple is a great martial artist. Zi Yan thinks it is more than enough to deal with Jiang Zhou. "Go ahead, if you can cut him under the sword, reward I must have you."

"Yes!" The disciple of the Flame Sect bowed and agreed, then backed a few steps, and drew out the sword facing Jiang Zhou, shouting loudly: "I am the second king of the Flame Sect. Today I am here to take your first level. To strengthen my flame sect's prestige!"

"Stop! I don't need to know what your name is." Jiang Zhou interrupted Wang Er, turning the big gold brick into a candle dragon spear and holding it in his hand, saying, "What I like the most is to kill all of you who are extremely pretentious. Extraordinary guy, but after knowing your names, I feel dirty on my ears, so you don’t need to say, you are a dying person anyway, it doesn’t matter if you leave your name."

"Bold! How dare you look down on me!" Wang Er was extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Zhou's attitude and shouted, "Fen Jian!"

In an instant, the sharp sword in the king's second hand caught fire, and the flames kept surging.

"Hahaha, did you use... this trick?" Jiang Zhou laughed and shouted: "Burning gun!"

I saw that the candle dragon spear in Jiang Zhou's hand also ignited flames, constantly tumbling, and seeing that the burning sword was more powerful than Wang Er's, the surrounding air was twisted by the flames.

"You...you still secretly learn the techniques of our Flame Sect?" Wang Er pointed to Jiang Zhou and said in shock. He didn't expect that Jiang Zhou would also learn the techniques of their Flame Sect.

"Bah! Are you worthy of letting me secretly learn?" Jiang Zhou spat, and said disdainfully: "This is the spoils your Grandpa Jiang got after he killed Heiyan, understand?"

"The blaze sect technique must not be spread out! So today I have to kill you!" Wang Er shouted, raising his sword straight to Jiang Zhou.

"Good coming! Since you have said so, then there is no psychological burden for me to kill you!" Jiang Zhou shouted and raised his gun to meet Wang Er.

when! The two weapons collided in an instant, and sparks were seen everywhere.

Wang Er swung his sword repeatedly, but was blocked one by one by Jiang Zhou, without taking any damage.

"Hey! Boy, this is how you took my life? It won't work, maybe in the next second... I'll take your life." Jiang Zhou said with a relaxed laugh.

"Ah! How dare to mock me! I'm going to cut off your head today!" Wang Er shouted, his sword swung harder.

The two clinked together, their weapons kept colliding, and the blazing fire made the faces of the surrounding disciples blush.

After all, Wang Er's strength was no match for Jiang Zhou, and gradually appeared a decline, and it was more and more difficult to resist Jiang Zhou's attack.

Puff! Jiang Zhou took advantage of the gap where Wang Er attacked him, and pierced Wang Er's throat with a shot.

"You, you..." Wang Er's eyes widened and he knelt on the ground weakly.

"Humph, rubbish." Jiang Zhou snorted coldly, drew out the gun, flicked it to shake off the blood on the candle dragon gun, walked to Wang Er's side, reached out his hand to hold his clothes, and gently applied force. , He threw Wang Er in front of Zi Yan, "The first one."

"You, how dare you kill my flame sect disciple! The sin is unforgivable!" Zi Yan pointed at Jiang Zhou, his face flushed with anger, unexpectedly his flame sect disciple would be killed so easily, and he whispered angrily: "Who is sure to kill him!"

"Disciple Wang Yi, would like to give it a try!" A person walked out of the crowd, very similar to Wang Erchang's just now, and bowed to Zi Yan and said, "This person kills my brother and insults my sect. I will kill others. Can solve my hatred."

"Okay! Go, be sure to kill him, don't shame me in the Flame Sect again!" Zi Yan waved his hand and said angrily.

"Follow the orders of the elders." Wang Yi stepped back and turned to face Jiang Zhou. He cried out his sword and yelled: "You dare to kill my brother? Today I will do it. He takes revenge and uses your head as a tribute to him, to comfort his spirit in heaven!"

"What's the reason for this?" Jiang Zhou said lightly: "He can kill me but I can't kill him? But it doesn't matter. If you want my head, come and get it if you have the ability!"

"Look at the sword!" Wang yelled, raising his sword straight to Jiang Zhou's throat.

"Fire Dragon Technique!" Jiang Zhou also shouted, raising his hand to release aura.

Sisi aura encircled Jiang Zhou's arm, gradually condensing into a winding dragon, the fiery red color seemed full of attack.

"Go!" Jiang Zhou shouted, pointed the dragon at Wang Yi and shot it out.

Seeing the oncoming dragon, Wang Yi tilted his head directly, and the dragon brushed his ears, only to light a few strands of hair, emitting a slight burnt smell.

"That's it? See clearly the strength gap between you and me." Wang Yi, who had escaped the fire dragon technique, was very swollen, watching Jiang Zhou arrogantly said.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like