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Chapter 113 Show Both Hands! (Ask for a reward!)
"Shameless!" Everyone yelled and gathered towards Shangguanjia.

In Jiang Wushuo's eyes, Shangguanjia must die, so no matter what, let Shangguanjia fall here today!

But seeing that Jiang Wushuo's speed suddenly increased by a few points, everyone was shocked. Jiang Wushuo's speed was a little faster than Tianxue's silver-winged eagle.

Shangguan Jia broke out in a cold sweat, and the Tianxue Silver-winged Eagle who was sitting was injured, and his mood was very unstable. If Jiang Wushuo attacked it again, it was inevitable that the Tianxue Silver-winged Eagle would not fall into a state of rampage.

The air is not his home field at all, if he has not reached the level of Dou Wang, he will not be able to turn his fighting spirit into wings, and if he cannot achieve his fighting spirit into wings, he will not be able to fight Jiang Wushuo as he pleases.

"Jiang Wushuo! There's something on the back of Tianxue's silver-winged eagle!" Shangguan Jia was extremely angry, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face.

Jiang Wushuo smiled coldly, but did not slow down at all. With a flash of sword light, the Yuanhong Sword left a hole about one meter long on the wing of the Tianxue Silver Winged Eagle. Before Shangguan Jia could arrive, Ziyun Yi suddenly Dodge, leave Shangguan Jia's attack range.

"Fire the smoke!"

Vigorous purple air burst out from Jiang Wusuo's body, but within a few breaths, the purple air multiplied several times, enveloping Shangguanjia.

"I don't know the so-called brat!"

Shangguan Jia secretly slandered, raised the battle energy in his body, and formed a barrier around his body, and the other twelve disciples of the Beast Taming Sect did the same.

Just when the purple air completely enveloped the thirteen Tianxue silver-winged eagles, Jiang Wusuo's mouth outlined a wicked smile.

"Burn!"

Gently spit out a word, and saw the purple-red air enveloping the thirteen Tianxue silver-winged carvings turned into flames and burned!
"bite!"

As soon as the words fell, the vindictive barriers of the 13 people melted away like paper paste!
Jiang Wusuo said softly again: "Suck!"

Suddenly, the bodies of the thirteen Tianxue silver-winged eagles were filled with blood, countless snow-white feathers fell off, and thirteen blood lines trickled out from the hearts of the thirteen Tianxue silver-winged eagles, and then gathered in front of Jiang Wushuo, forming a Huge blood cells.

"No, this fire is poisonous!" A disciple of the Beast Taming Sect yelled mournfully. With his fighting spirit body, he couldn't drive away the purple poisonous fire!

The purple poisonous fire is like a tarsal maggot, as long as it is contaminated, it cannot be shaken off.

Shangguan Jia's body was scorched black, and a little bit of oil and water flowed out from the scorched body.

"Jiang Wushuo, you must die!"

Shangguanjia was so angry that he jumped a few feet, and the spear suddenly appeared, pointing directly at Jiang Wushuo.

Jiang Wushuo's complexion was gloomy, his figure retreated a few feet, and a cloud of purple poisonous fire appeared in his left hand!
Holding the sword in his right hand, Jiang Wusuo's voice was extremely cold: "Fire, strangle!"

As soon as the voice fell, the gun light faded, and a blood mist exploded in the air!

Shangguan is dead!

As an earth-level fighting skill, Huo Kai Yanluo is also a large-scale killing skill, combined with Jiu Yang Yan Poison Fire, Shangguan Jia's strength has been reduced to less than [-]%.

That's why, Jiang Wushuo beheaded him with a single sword.

Fortunately, it was in the air. They rode the Tianxue Silver Winged Eagle, and they had nowhere to go except on the back of the eagle.

But Jiang Wushuo enveloped all the thirteen Tianxue silver-winged eagles, and first controlled the Tianxue silver-winged eagles to prevent them from flying.

But if it was on the ground, Jiang Wushuo couldn't get anything good. Even if he used fire to open the smoke, the thirteen fighting spirits could easily dodge it, so how could it be so easy to solve it like now.

The young businessman and his guards above the Snowy Flying Peng were horrified. They faced the thirteen fighting spirits in the realm of a great fighter. Not only did they not suffer the slightest injury, but they killed all 13 of them. This method— —It’s really to the point where it makes people palpitate.

Gai Chen's deep gaze finally had some fluctuations, the visual impact Jiang Wushuang brought to him was too great.

Forgot to take a look at the flying peng in the snowy land above his head, and Jiang Wusuo didn't care about the twelve Beast Taming Sect disciples who fell down. Huokai Yanluo and Jiuyangyan Poison Fire can basically be judged that none of these 12 people People can survive, and even if they don't burn to death, they will die if they fall from such a high altitude.

Flying onto the snow-covered Feipeng, the purple-red air followed closely behind, drawing the blood cells.

"Refinement!" Jiang Wushuo spit out a word, as if with some kind of magical power, the purple red aura began to absorb the blood in the blood cell.

But for a moment, the aura of purple red was already a deep red, the color of blood!
Withdrawing the dark red blood energy, Jiang Wushuo's aura suddenly weakened, even his complexion turned pale, he had already reached the point of collapse.

"Teacher!" Gai Chen's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he supported Jiang Wusuo so that he would not sit down paralyzed.

"Teacher?" The young businessman and the guards were stunned. The young master of the Misty Cloud Sect had such an old apprentice.

isn't it?
The two were astonished by these three words.

Under the astonished eyes of the two, Gai Chen helped Jiang Wushuo into the room, followed by the young businessman and his guards.

Earth-level fighting skills are powerful, but consume a huge amount of fighting energy. At this time, Jiang Wusuo's dantian has less than [-]% of the fighting energy in his dantian.

After taking two Huiqi Pills, Jiang Wushuo began to sit cross-legged to adjust his breath and restore his battle qi.

After two hours like this, Jiang Wusuo slowly opened his eyes.

Fang opened his eyes, and two figures came in front of him. The young businessman cupped his hands and said, "Young Master of Tianqi Pavilion, I have seen Master Jiang!"

Jiang Wushuo was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Young Pavilion Master, you are so polite!"

Jiang Wusuo could only say this, because he didn't know what Zhou Zhongzhe's purpose was.

"Sect Master Jiang Shao is worthy of being an outstanding person in the world. If today's record is known to everyone, his reputation will definitely be great!"

"Pavilion Master Zhou Shao praised it absurdly. Jiang is only taking advantage of the air. If it is on the ground, it is unknown whether Jiang is alive or not."

When Jiang Wushuo explained this, Zhou Zhongzhe's expression flickered, and then he smiled.

If there is such power on the ground, it would be shocking, and only Jiang Wushuo's explanation is reasonable.

"Brother Jiang, who is this?"

Hearing Zhou Zhongzhe called him that, Jiang Wushuo smiled. Zhou Zhongzhe is also an interesting person this week!
"Oh? This is my unworthy disciple, only the eight-star Douhuang, brother Zhou laughed at me!" Jiang Wusuo casually cast a glance at Gai Chen, and said.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhongzhe's little heart skipped a beat, and he almost couldn't catch his breath. Gai Chen hid the breath in his whole body. Zhou Zhongzhe thought that Gai Chen was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect it to be the existence of the Eight-Star Dou Huang, which is difficult for ordinary people to touch.

Is this an unbelievable disciple?Jiang Wushuo, can you talk a little more?Also, what is talent? Is the Eight-Star Fighting Emperor called talent?

But Jiang Wusuo was still smiling, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of "don't pretend to be aggressive, pretend to be struck by lightning".

"Brother Zhou, don't you believe me?" Jiang Wusuo asked Zhou Zhongzhe in a daze, then turned his head to look at Gai Chen: "Xiao Chenchen, I, Brother Zhou, have never seen the Eight-Star Dou Huang before, show me your hands!"

Gai Chen lay innocently on the gun, and when he heard this sentence, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

(End of this chapter)