My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 319 One sword, one thought!
Wu Qiong's face remained unchanged: "But I am Jordan."

James smiled indifferently: "Maybe, but at least you are not the Jordan you said."

"Why." Wu Qiong was puzzled, where did he show his flaws?

Also, is there really Jordan in this world?
Unexpectedly, James had a complicated expression. After a long time, he sighed: "Because Jordan is my master."

Wu Qiong: "."

Dare to feel that my "Li Gui" met "Li Kui"!

His heart moved, and he asked, "So you didn't block me because of what I did?"

James nodded: "Not bad."

Wu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief: "Say it earlier, then we have a relationship, why don't you let me go."

He was still on alert.

"I'm afraid it won't work." James said indifferently, "It is because of your relationship with Jordan that God can't let you go."

He grinned and said, "Because Jordan. Master. He is the one who was abolished by me."

Wu Qiong put his hands behind his back and took out "Years", the one left by Qu Wuming.

"why."

"Because he's old." Before James could finish his sentence, he took a step forward, raised his hand and punched him!
"And the strongest god. There can only be one!!!"

His punches are slow, very slow.

But in an instant, he appeared in front of Wu Qiong.

The shadow of the fist reflected in Wu Qiong's eyes grew bigger and bigger.

Strangely, his punches looked soft and weak, neither tearing space nor feeling heavy.

There is not even any light and shadow special effects on this fist.

It seemed that it was just an ordinary punch, just like a straight punch without any routine when a gangster fights.

However, Wu Qiong couldn't escape.

But he has a sword in his hand.

The sword left by Qu Wuming.

A slender and powerful hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and then.
Sword unsheathed.

It's strange, the sword was drawn from the sheath later, but it appeared on the path of James' fist.

It was less than an inch away from Wu Qiong's chest.

But this inch is like a moat.

boom! ! !
One punch, one punch!
Wu Qiong was blasted a hundred feet away!
All the grass along the way was as green as if it had been plowed, and only dark brown soil remained.

It's just that this plow is a bit big, and the ground plowed is more than 30 feet wide.

Wu Qiong got up suddenly!

Then a fist hit him in the face!

Then passed through!

What the fist hit was only an afterimage.

James looked up, narrowing his eyes slightly.

I don't know when the clouds have gathered.

In mid-air, Wu Qiongjian moved with his heart, and it was.
"Three Swords: Rebirth!"

It rained in the sky.

Not a drizzle, but a storm.

This rain is not rain, but the overwhelming sword gang that almost condenses into substance!
Within a radius of one hundred feet, the rain of sword gangs is boundless!
Ding!Ding!Ding!boom!boom!boom! ! !
The sound of Jian Gang being shot down by James and the sound of hitting the ground echoed each other. A quarter of an hour passed, and it still didn't stop!
Right now!

Although only for a moment!
But James still felt it!

Time, space, everything!
It seemed to stand still.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the sword gang condensed in the sky!

He raised his head slightly, and what caught his eyes was an incomparably bright tens of thousands of sword lights!
"Sword No. [-] Reincarnation!"

Thousands of sword lights, the sword gang that covers the sky, swallowed James' figure.

But... not enough!
"Fourth of the Sword: Annihilation."

Light, gone.

Time, no longer exists.

Space, also turned into nothingness.

In the endless darkness, James felt as if he had spent tens of thousands of years.

Just when he was about to give up thinking. He "saw".

Sword intent, a little sword intent appeared in the endless darkness.

Pure, beautiful, powerful, and mesmerizing.

James subconsciously wanted to get close to this sword intent, but when the sword intent gradually overwhelmed him, he became terrified, fell silent, and then broke out.

For a moment, everything in the world was silent.

Then, a loud noise that exceeded the limit of the eardrum exploded!
A mushroom cloud hundreds of meters high rises from the position where the two are located.

When the smoke cleared, the originally lush and beautiful grassland was blasted into a huge pit with a width of hundreds of feet and a depth of tens of feet.

In the center of the pit, only James stood there.

Long time, long time.

A gust of wind blew by, and James spurted out a mouthful of blood!

He fell to one knee and put his hands on his chest.

After a while, he wiped away the bright red corners of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "I remember you"

He got stuck halfway through.

By the way, who is that guy?
Forty miles away, Wu Qiong was walking with a limp.

"Qiang! Are you alright, Qiong!" Her Majesty's panicked voice came from the conch.

Wu Qiong showed a smile: "I didn't. Whoa! Pfft!"

A mouthful of old blood spewed out.

"A poor!"

"Poor brother!"

Two exclamations, used to seeing big scenes, the two who have always been calm, exclaimed.

"Wu Qiong, where are you!" Xiaobai's usually flat and indifferent voice was also a little anxious, "I'm here to find you now!"

"It's okay, I just had a fight with the number one master in the Eastern Grassland, and I can't die for the time being." Wu Qiong comforted with a smile.

Then he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of old blood.

Wiping his mouth, he sighed: "Half-step hole. It's really strong."

You must know that his strength at this time is also among the top of the pyramid in the "Taoist Natural Realm".

Even if they can't beat Abbot Xuankong and the others, they can't beat him.

But he didn't expect that he had used all his strength this time, even the remaining sword intent in Qu Wuming's "Years" was used.

Still failed miserably
Tsk, fortunately it's only me this time, if I can't beat him, I can still slip away.

In fact, what he doesn't know is that James is not having a good time at this time, and his injuries are worse than him.

Of course, this has little to do with him, it is mainly caused by Qu Wuming's residual sword intent.

At that time, when James was about to be swallowed by Qu Wuming's sword intent in "Four Swords", he exploded his spiritual consciousness and finally escaped from Qu Wuming's prison of sword intent.

But the consequence is that his state directly fell back to the "Taoist natural state", and it is estimated that he would not be able to support him in three or two months.

This is the real horror of "Four of Swords".

First deprive the opponent's five senses, and then pull the opponent's spiritual consciousness into his own sword space, and then make the opponent feel that ten thousand years have passed in an instant.

When the opponent's spiritual consciousness weakens, use your boundless sword intent to directly devour the opponent's consciousness.

Judging from Qu Wuming's strength, this move is actually unsolvable. As long as he uses this move, the only thing waiting for his opponent is death.

It's a pity that Wu Qiong was not strong enough, and finally let James escape.

The backlash caused by this also caused him a lot of injuries.

"Xiaobai, you still have things to do, I'm fine." Wu Qiong took out the "Taiqing Pill" and "Da Huan Dan" and stuffed them into his mouth like jelly beans.

He meditated for a while, then stood up and said with a smile, "I'm gone."

Before he could finish speaking, he fell down.

In a blur of consciousness, he cursed out the last sentence:

"Fuck! The medicine is conflicting"

Wu Qiong lost consciousness.

Su Mubai: "."

Bai Xuanji: "."

Li Jianshi: "."

"Ah!!! Poor!!!"

Wu Qiong woke up from the darkness, it was a strange ceiling.

"You're awake." A somewhat old voice sounded.

Wu Qiong turned his head with difficulty. It was an old man with a gentle smile and no internal strength.

But Wu Qiong saw a word in his eyes, domineering!
Wu Qiong said softly: "Thank you for saving my life, old man, dare I ask my name?"

The corner of the old man's mouth was slightly raised, and he stood with his hands behind his back:

"My surname is Qiao, and the single name is Dan."

Wu Qiong: "."

This time it's really embarrassing for the counterfeit to meet the genuine one.

At this time, a stern young man pushed the door in and respectfully handed over the herbal medicine:

"senior."

Qiao Dan took the herbal medicine and smiled at Wu Qiong: "Boy, if this kid hadn't carried you here, you might be dead now."

The corners of Wu Qiong's mouth twitched slightly, and he said gratefully: "Brother, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. Dare I ask your brother's name?"

The slender young man stood there and replied lightly:
"Kobe."

Wu Qiong: "."

(End of this chapter)