Li Jing took a step, raised her right hand, and pointed Jiang Chongde and another thin man Yan Jun in the air with one hand.
"You, and you, come together."
The thin man was furious and took a step forward.
"Arrogant!"
Jiang Chongde raised his hand to stop the thin man, "Third brother, don't be reckless."
As he said that, he turned around and looked at Li Jing, who was standing there firmly with his arms folded.
"Let's go together, Lao Wu, and you'll be at the side to capture the formation!"
Li Jing's slender figure just stood proudly, and a look of disdain arose spontaneously.
An angry look appeared on Jiang Chongde's face, and he pushed Jiang Zhaoyi behind him. A layer of frost appeared on the back of his fists.
"Third brother, let's go!"
This stone room is not small in size, and a melee between a few people is obviously not a problem. Two figures, one tall and one short, rushed out quickly.
Hei Wuchang squinted his eyes and looked at the proud and fearless Li Jing opposite him, feeling panicked for no reason in his heart.
"Brother~"
Bai Wuchang hid in Hei Wuchang's arms in fear, his face full of anxiety.
Jiang Chongde was full of murderous intent, and his attack was a unique move. He flew up from the ground and slammed Li Jing's forehead with an unstoppable ice palm.
The tall and thin Yan Jun, that is, the Xuan Sheng Yan Jun Jiang Xuanli, avoided using his black dragon palm and attacked Li Jing's lower abdomen.
Neither of them dared to underestimate the handsome young man in front of them.
Li Jing stepped back with both feet to exert force, leaped up, and bypassed Jiang Chongde's palms with both hands, wrapping around the dwarf Yan Jun's forearms like a Tai Chi gesture.
He kneaded his hands and opened up the offensive of Jiang Chongde's palms.
So fast!
Jiang Xuanli punched the air, kicked off the wall and jumped up, slapping Li Jing on the back with both palms.
"Second brother, let me help you!"
Jiang Chongde's palms brushed against Li Jing's arms, leaving a piece of ice residue on the outer robe on his arms.
Hearing Jiang Xuanli's cry, Li Jing was shocked. She put her right hand close to Jiang Chongde's chest and turned her palm into a fist.
A powerful punch.
Jiang Chongde groaned, holding back the blood in his mouth, and wanted to take this opportunity to slap Li Jing back.
Reaching back to grab the palm that came from his armpit, Li Jing lowered her eyes and used it to pull Jiang Chongde's entire body and slam it into his back.
The fight lasted only a moment, and now the two of them had fallen to the ground.
Jiang Xuanli couldn't dodge, so he had to scream and retract his palms to catch Jiang Chongde who was hit as a weapon.
A huge force came from both arms, and Jiang Xuanli had to take a step back to release the force before he could support Jiang Chongde who was hit hard by a punch.
The palm of his hand felt slightly cold. Li Jing raised his right hand and used a slight force to shake off the broken ice in his palm.
"In my opinion, the Xuanming Sect's great Lords of Hell are nothing more than this!"
Jiang Xuanli became angry, but Jiang Chongde grabbed him.
At this time, Li Jing was standing in the middle of the crowd, Black and White Wuchang and Jiang Zhaoyi were on the left, and the second and third children were on the right. Li Jing just stared at the two Wuchangs with their arms crossed.
Jiang Chongde swallowed back the blood in his mouth, took a breath, and whispered softly.
"Third brother, I am afraid that this boy's strength has reached the Great Perfection of Little Heaven. The three of us are no match for you. If you find an opportunity to sneak out and recall the eldest brother and the fourth brother, we five brothers may have a chance if we join forces..."
Jiang Xuanli stared at Li Jing viciously, "Second brother, let's take turns to fight. I don't believe that this kid has endless internal power!"
Li Jing turned around and raised her eyebrows with a smile, "You can give it a try."
"court death!"
Jiang Xuanli yelled angrily, his palms filled with anger and his murderous intent clearly revealed.
Li Jing shrugged, why is this guy so angry?
He jumped up into the air and swept his kick across Jiang Xuanli's waist, causing screams of pain to be heard in the stone room.
Jiang Xuanli supported his waist and staggered back. Li Jing stood up with one hand on the ground and grabbed Xuan Sage Yan Jun by the collar.
The distance between the four eyes was barely worth a finger. The corners of Li Jing's mouth curled up, and the mask reflected Jiang Xuanli's frightened expression.
The pupils of his two eyes were dilated, and Jiang Xuanli still wanted to struggle to release his palm.
Li Jing's shoulders were pressed firmly, and a whisper came from his ears, "Let me show you how to use the palm technique."
"Second brother, save me!"
Jiang Chongde stood on the ground and stared angrily: "How dare you, Zhu Zi!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful phoenix rushed toward him. Jiang Chongde subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes, and then heard the sound of an object falling to the ground.
Letting go of his hand, Jiang Chongde's pupils shrank.
"Third brother!"
Jiang Xuanli fell softly to the ground, his chest was slightly dented, and without even looking, he knew that all his internal organs had been severed.
Li Jing touched his nose. These people are obviously evil people who kill many people. Why do you have the illusion that I am a villain...
These Yanjuns are usually greedy for money, lustful and bully the weak but shy of the strong. They are polite when they meet Zhang Zifan, a man from Tongwen Hall, and they are jealous when they meet a slightly pretty woman like Lu Linxuan.
No one knows how many innocent and decent people have been harmed.
Just kill, death is not a pity.
Seeing that the three kings of hell were no match for Li Jing in one round, Hei Wuchang pulled Bai Wuchang and knelt on the ground.
"Young hero, no, master, we deserve to die! We were blinded by lard, please let us go..."
Jiang Zhaoyi kicked Hei Wuchang, "Eat everything inside and out! I wish I could kill you all with one strike!"
Hei Wuchang jumped away, pulling Bai Wuchang to kneel on the ground and look at Li Jing helplessly.
"Young hero will be the masters of us brothers and sisters from now on! Within the Xuanming Sect, we brothers and sisters dare to guarantee that the secrets we know are definitely not comparable to these Yan Jun!"
Li Jing just remained silent and looked at the four people in the room indifferently. The two Yamas no longer posed a threat, and Black and White Wuchang thought they had eaten his poison and did not dare to move.
Today, complete victory!
Jiang Chongde shouted angrily and rushed up, slapping the two impermanences with both hands, "I want to clean up the house today!"
Bai Wuchang's face turned pale, and his trembling body hid behind Hei Wuchang. Hei Wuchang closed his eyes tightly and shouted urgently.
"Young hero! Master! We know the whereabouts of Longquan Sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jing kicked Jiang Chongde away, and the stone wall over there cracked again.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the movement of Jiang Zhaoyi running away. Li Jing took out three silver needles from his waist and flicked them over there. Jiang Zhaoyi screamed and fell to the ground.
Bai Wuchang let out a low cry and leaned closely towards Hei Wuchang.
This girl, why are you so timid?
Li Jing glanced at Bai Wuchang dissatisfied and took a step forward.
"Longquan Sword, do you know it again?"
Hei Wuchang put his head on the ground and spoke respectfully.
"What I told my master before was actually half-truth and half-false..."
Li Jing sneered, she should have thought that Hei Wuchang's thoughts were not that simple.
"That day in the melee at Qingcheng Mountain, apart from us and the remnants of the previous dynasty, there were also people from Tongwen Hall who intervened. Our Xuanming Sect was the first to leave. I don't know what the outcome will be, but my brother and sister..."
Li Jing waved her hand and interrupted impatiently: "Pick up the key points."
Hei Wuchang raised his head and glanced at Li Jing, then continued to lower his head and said: "It will be known later that the remnants of the previous dynasty and the Tongwen Hall faction were both harmed, but my brother and sister later saw the people from Huanyinfang in the back mountain..."
Li Jing was stunned, "Who are the people in Huanyinfang?"
"But judging from the body shape, it must be two holy ladies and one other person..."
It's a bit confusing. Not only does Li Xingyun not know Zhang Zifan in this world, he doesn't even know Ji Ruxue?
Li Jing pondered: "The Longquan Sword is in the hands of Huanyinfang now?"
Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang looked at each other, buried their heads and said: "If this subordinate does not admit his mistake, the other woman is holding the Longquan Sword..."
What a mess!
Li Jing rubbed his temples and walked around.
I don’t know why Huanyinfang was able to obtain the Longquan Sword from Uncle Yang, Shangguan Yunque, Li Cunzhong and Li Cunxiao.
But obviously, once the news that Li Xingyun is Zhaozong's legitimate son spreads, the Longquan Sword will eventually return to Li Xingyun's hands.
Uncle Yang must not be sacrificed to heaven by Yuan Tiangang now. What should I do next...
The groan from the corner interrupted Li Jing's contemplation. Li Jing looked back at Jiang Chongde, who was struggling to get up, and then at Hei Bai Wuchang, who was severely injured, and touched his chin.
"He will be left to you two to deal with, and it will be treated as a certificate of surrender dedicated to me."
Black and White looked at each other, and both saw shock in each other's eyes.
Li Jing sneered and walked out the door.
"I still know a thing or two about what you two are capable of..."
Two impermanent shadows crouched behind.
"As you command, Master."
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After turning seven times and eight times, Li Jing simply sat outside the door and waited for Black and White Wuchang to come out.
Yuan Tiangang wants this Longquan Sword.
I have to go grab it for him!
