The moment Jing Yue stabbed a Qigong practitioner to death with one shot, Junior Brother Wang, who was dressed in white fox fur, no longer looked as cool and cold as before and took action.
During this period, he had been treating Jing Yue as a chess piece, thinking that he knew the opponent's strengths. However, he did not expect that this person could develop his true essence in one winter, and his marksmanship was so domineering. In just a short period of time, he could actually Killed so many of his men.
You must know that although this residence in Dingyun Pavilion is inconspicuous, and the people who come here are the marginalized disciples of the pavilion who are not favored, but they are also cultivators in the pavilion.
And these people were slaughtered like chickens and dogs by this boy from the countryside.
Thinking that so many of his subordinates had died today and yet they hadn't gotten the rumored mysterious treasure yet, Junior Brother Wang's heart was filled with cold anger.
He could even imagine his uncle's disappointed expression.
Today not only is this little bastard going to die, but the entire Shen family has to be buried with him!
Junior Brother Wang, who was charging forward, turned his umbrella in his hand, and a dart flew dangerously close to the ground through the rain curtain. On the eve of approaching Jingyue, he suddenly jumped up and stabbed Jingyue.
He has been good at this since he was a child. Every time he throws a hidden weapon, he adds his own unique energy technique, making it difficult for people to detect it.
With a scoff, Jing Yue narrowly dodged the sneak attack.
After the first attack failed, the leader in white suddenly launched a new attack, intending to kill Jing Yue!
The flying needles shot are divided into two groups, flying fast or slow, flying left or right again, giving people a sense of uncertainty.
Jing Yue narrowly avoided the first wave of flying needles, but the second wave of flying needles struck again!
As soon as he lifted his body, it was too late to move and dodge, so his anger sank in his dantian, and he raised his hand to use the "Cloud Expelling Palm" to fork water.
The palm print, half a man's height, flew out with a rumble and collided with the flying needle.
Jing Yue's true energy is not as condensed as that of the eldest lady, and his water spirit body is not complete, so the palm he pushed out is naturally not as powerful as when he slaughtered the snake on the eldest lady's body before, but it is enough.
These flying needles were wrapped with true energy, and it was impossible to stop them with this, but their speed eventually slowed down a bit.
And this delay gave Jing Yue an opportunity.
The spear in his hand buzzed and whizzed out.
With a bang, the spear hit the rain curtain where the flying needle was like a hammer, and the air in front was stagnant.
The next moment, an air wave composed of water mist and mud rushed out fiercely, like a coiled white snake, running rampant in the alley.
And those flying needles that had been quenched with poison could not withstand such a strong force, and they had already scattered in all directions.
As soon as the surviving qigong practitioner stood up, he let out a scream.
Several flying poisonous needles pierced his face, and steaming green smoke suddenly appeared on his face.
The white-clothed leader was astonished. He had already turned the umbrella in his hand in front of him, and while shaking away the flying needles and water flow, he jumped towards the wall.
Jing Yue didn't want to give the opponent another chance to attack again. The tip of his spear was just a little bit on the ground, and he had already jumped into the air.
"die!"
The spear whizzed down with such force and force that the leader in white felt a strong wind blowing against his face, and could only roll against the wall in embarrassment.
There was a bang, bricks and stones flew, and the old stone wall in the alley cracked a big hole and was crumbling.
The white-clothed leader only felt a huge sense of oppression, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
boom! boom! boom!
The spear passed by, bricks and stones flew, and the wall collapsed.
The white-clothed leader held a precious umbrella in his hand, and while relying on his unique body skills to roll and crawl to escape, he shouted: "Here I go!"
In the alley, the last five Dingyun Pavilion disciples looked at each other and did not dare to step forward for a moment.
There was a muffled sound, like a heavy hammer hitting a drum.
The pitch-black gun body collided with the special umbrella made by the leader in white, Junior Brother Wang, and the air around him was distorted, forming ripple-like ripples.
Junior Brother Wang's tiger's mouth almost split open, and he rolled out with his umbrella.
He was good at concealed weapons. As long as he kept a distance from Jing Yue, he would be invincible. However, this little bastard was too domineering. After approaching, he would not be given a chance to breathe.
The body of the rolling Junior Brother Wang was covered with sewage, and his white clothes suddenly turned into black. The original elegance was nowhere to be seen.
"Anyone who disobeys this order will die!"
The leader in white gave an ultimatum.
The five men knew very well the methods of the leader and his uncle, Elder Wang, and if something happened to him, their whole family might be buried with him, so they could only grit their teeth and rush over with a knife.
The two men in green shirts rushed over first, dragging their blades on the ground and causing splashes of water.
The moment they drew their swords and stood up, Jing Yue took a deep breath, rushed forward, flew up, and smashed horizontally!
clang--
The spear collided with the two knives, and the blades were immediately smashed into two noodles, and the two Dingyun Pavilion disciples vomited blood and flew out.
A disciple at the back was the most alert and took the opportunity to cast a silver net.
The silver net opens, the metallic luster flows, and it looks very tough.
Faced with Yin Wang with such characteristics, it might not be easy for Jing Yue to work hard to achieve miracles.
But the charge just now was too fierce, and he couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to.
Seeing the silver net falling down and covering Jing Yue, the remaining two men in green shirts were already ready to attack, rushing towards him with knives in hand, hoping to stab Jing Yue over.
As a result, at this moment, two figures suddenly swooped over and collided with the two men in green shirts.
Zhao Buqian made a grappling move and clasped the knife-wielding right hand of the man in green shirt on the left. In an instant, he was kneed in the stomach by the opponent.
At this time, the guards from behind rushed towards him and hit the green-shirted guest with two iron rods on his head. The green-shirted guest still wanted to struggle, but then a new guard came and pressed on Zhao Buqian, knocking the young man down. Shan Ke was completely crushed to death.
After a few more sap blows, the green-shirted man stopped moving.
On the other side, as soon as Wang Yu, the Wind-Chasing Swordsman, threw down the man in green shirt, he was kicked away by the opponent. But the moment he flew out, he grabbed hard and just caught the opponent's crotch.
The man in green shirt was pulled straight to his knees, his forehead was filled with blood. Just when he was about to raise his knife to kill him, the nurse from behind took the lead and slashed his neck.
Because the direction of the knife was not controlled, his head was not cut off directly, but was stuck in half of his neck.
The man in green shirt didn't die on the spot. He struggled and tried to kick Wang Yu away, but Wang Yu still held his brother tightly, almost crushing him.
After a few breaths, blood surged from the man's neck and he fell to the ground dead.
Seeing that the situation was over, the young disciple of Dingyun Pavilion who had just cast the net turned around and ran away.
As a result, there was only a swish sound, and his head separated from his body and flew up.
The headless body rushed forward nearly three feet before falling to the ground together with the head.
Jing Yue's ruler sword was finally unsheathed at this moment!
Junior Brother Wang distanced himself, and with resentment in his heart, he originally wanted to rely on these disciples and Jing Yue to continue to pull him apart, but suddenly after seeing this scene, he didn't have the courage to fight again, so he turned around and ran away.
Click, click, click...
Jing Yue's feet suddenly exerted force and he chased after him. The tip of his spear dragged on the ground, making a sound that made Junior Brother Wang cringe.
With a swish sound, Junior Brother Wang lifted his fox fur and ejected five flying knives.
Jing Yue had no defense at all. The tip of his spear hit the ground and he was already rising up.
With a buzzing sound, the spear whizzed down from above, like a black thunder.
When Junior Brother Wang saw this, a hint of bitterness appeared on his face, and he held the precious umbrella in his hand and raised it up!
There was an explosion, and the surrounding water was divided into two parts with the two people as the boundary.
Then there was a snapping sound, the umbrella ribs broke, and Junior Brother Wang under the umbrella was blown out like a torn sack.
His hands were bloody and trembling violently, unable to control himself.
Bengzi Jue exploded with terrifying power under this blow.
Junior Brother Wang lay on the ground and struggled to crawl out of the alley.
Jing Yue gasped, strode forward, shot through his butt, and nailed him to the ground.
The screams became blurry as soon as they started, because Jing Yue stepped on his neck again, and his entire face fell into the mud.
Jing Yue stepped on him, squatted down, pinched his palm that was bruised by the Bengzi Jue, and pushed hard!
There were two clicks, and a more miserable scream was squeezed out of Junior Brother Wang's mouth, and his whole body was shaking violently.
Because at this moment, Jing Yuesheng twisted off his index finger and middle finger.
These two fingers happened to be the ones he ordered to chop off Shen Yun.
Immediately afterwards, there were two more crisp sounds, and Junior Brother Wang's whole body shook like a sieve.
Because the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were also twisted off.
Jing Yue calls himself a nobody.
And the revenge of the little people is at least double!
After that, he stood up, pulled out the spear from the opponent's butt, gasped for breath, and felt his lungs burning.
The originally arrogant leader in white fell to the ground, curled up in pain, like a shelled shrimp.
While vomiting blood, he begged: "Spare my life, spare my life, cough cough... I am from Dingyun Pavilion, and I will give you whatever you want."
Jing Yue showed a harmless smile at this moment and replied: "I just want your life."
Junior Brother Wang cried and howled miserably and wanted to escape, so he squirmed on the ground like an ugly maggot.
Jing Yue looked gloomy and raised his spear. The blood on the tip of the spear was particularly glaring.
"Wait a minute, young hero!"
At this moment, a powerful voice suddenly came, echoing around in the alley, which was very shocking.
This is not a sound that can be made in the second realm of true essence.
Jing Yue raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.
I saw a middle-aged man holding an umbrella appearing on the long street at the end of the alley.
The middle-aged man stood in the rain, but he seemed to be permanently isolated from the rain.
"Master Jing, you have to be spared and spared. Qi Guo is at a time when he is employing people. It would be a pity to kill him like this. Why don't you give this son to me and let him go to the border to kill the enemy? Even if he dies, it will be valuable."
The middle-aged man spoke, his voice echoing in the blood-stained alley, with an undeniable sense of majesty.
"Don't worry, I promise that he will not do evil again and will keep your family in peace."
The middle-aged man holding the umbrella showed kindness and power.
On the ground, Junior Brother Wang was so excited that his whole body trembled.
There is still help, there is still help!
The one who is speaking is none other than Senior Brother Li. As long as he is here, he will not die!
Jing Yue stood there holding a spear, as if he had thought about it seriously, and replied: "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, the spear in his hand was raised high, and he shot it down in front of the middle-aged man!
With a bang, Junior Brother Wang's head exploded into pulp, and his whole body flew out, hitting the wall of the alley heavily...
I will never die with my eyes in peace.
