Jiang Ting is ready to delay because he wants to absorb vitality and speed up the recovery of the injury, while Qian Shuyu is willing to delay because he wants to attack suddenly.

Both sides, at the same time, stop to talk.

Qian Shuyu approached slowly without any trace: "how can you believe me?"

The speed of approaching is extremely slow. In order to avoid being found by Jiang Ting, Qian Shuyu is so slow that he can't get close without ten breath.

Jiang Ting threw the topic back: "why don't you talk about how you can make me believe it?"

Qian Shuyu continued to pull the ball: "you don't say, how does Qian know how to do it?"

Jiang Ting continued to sneer: "ridiculous, if you really decide not to interfere, I don't say you should know how to do it!"

...

very soon, about twenty minutes later.

They are still talking. As for the content of the conversation, it's still the first topic. People here feel that they are listening to tongue twisters.

Qian Shuyu was still saying, "how can you believe it? Let's be frank."

Secretly, Qian Shuyu was full of joy... His speed was a little faster than before. When he was given five breath time, he was sure that he would make a sudden move and suppress Jiang Ting when he didn't have time to respond.

Just this time, his voice, but did not wait for the expected answer.

Jiang Ting looked at Qian Shuyu: "in terms of the strength of the sixth level God, you should still need five to six breath time."

"Not bad..."

just subconsciously answered, Qian Shuyu suddenly raised his head: "what do you mean?"

"I really think Jiang is interested in talking to you? But Jiang also wants to delay time. "

Voice down, Jiang Ting body into streamer: "unfortunately, Jiang delay enough time, but you are not enough... Broken star!"

After 20 breath, Jiang Ting has absorbed the power of vitality completely and recovered to the peak.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang.

"This sword lotus..." Qian Shuyu couldn't care about anything else. He stared at the sword lotus with his pupils shrinking.

He smelled the smell of death from the sword lotus... This sword lotus is enough to kill him? The realm of Jiangting is only a five level God. How can it be so strong?

After half a breath.

"Die Qian Shuyu, regardless of the others, makes a bold move towards Jiang ting. Even if he is not sure, he can't wait. He has to start first.

Jiang Ting's figure flashed, and he dodged directly.

Then... Qian Shuyu thought Jianlian would surround him, but in fact he didn't. on the contrary, Jianlian scattered all over the sky.

Qian Shuyu was a little puzzled at first, then he suddenly responded and yelled: "don't...

" ah...

"help...

" I... I don't want to die... Spare my life...

countless screams broke out instantly, and the endless bloody smell began to spread.

After a breath, Jianlian returns to the sky, and here, outside Qian Shuyu, there is no one alive.

Jiang Ting first looked at a place, then slightly tilted his head: "in your old dog's words, disgusting mole ants are dead, now, it's your turn."

Qian Shuyu stares at Jiang ting with fear: "who are you?"

One hit, just one hit. Nearly 70 disciples of Qian family who are still alive here are killed in an instant.

Qian Shuyu now finds out that Jiang Ting, who has been chased by him, has such terrible strength, and his injury has recovered unconsciously.

Look at the ruddy face, feel the smooth breath, where there are half injured appearance?

"Ha ha..." Jiang Ting suddenly laughed.

After three full laughs, Jiang Ting's face turned cold: "it's a little interesting. It turns out that until now, your Qian family doesn't even know who Jiang is... Also, if you know the identity of Jiang, even if your Qian family is arrogant, they don't have the heart and courage to disturb Jiang's closure."

The fear in Qian Shuyu's heart was even greater: "who are you in the end?"

"Jiang ting." The words sound falls, Jiang Ting wrist a turn, all over the sky sword lotus toward Qian Shuyu but go.

"Jiangting..."

in a daze, Qian Shuyu looked at Jianlian and suddenly responded: "Tianjiao of Mingzhen Shenyu... No... impossible!"

Voice, close to roar.

He's afraid. He's completely afraid.

It's not afraid of Jiang Ting's strength. Even if Jiang Ting is proud, he is only a level five God. His Qian family has two level seven gods. Even if Jiang Ting is prosperous, he is not a rival of Qian family at all.

What he was afraid of was the forces behind Jiang ting.

With the rise of Jiangting like a meteor, people who know Jiangting already know the background of Jiangting... A master of Jiupin Shendan, who has an endless reputation, has an unclear relationship with the magic Moon Palace. His own combat power is unparalleled, and his alchemy attainments are unparalleled.He wants to take the news back to Qian's home. He can't die here!

"Try to kill me, delusion!" Accompanied by the roar, Qian Shuyu's whole body power broke out, and three drops of blood essence turned into waves.

"Boom..." explodes repeatedly, that air wave unexpectedly will gather sword lotus to shake back... Burned essence blood, the power is really extraordinary.

Just... Qian Shuyu dare to run away, a sword light suddenly came.

He saw that Jiang Ting was holding a long sword and cutting it at him. It was a sword that looked ordinary.

However... When he knew Jiang Ting's identity, looking at the sword, his whole body was bristling with cold hair.

Jiang Ting used the sword a lot, so he was well-informed. He already knew that Jiang Ting had a sword, which looked ordinary and had no power. But in fact, the power of that sword was terrible to the extreme. It was said that that sword was Jiang Ting's strongest strike.

Because of knowing, therefore, more fear.

"Don't try to kill me!" Qian Shuyu didn't have the courage to face-to-face collision at all. He began to burn blood essence again, and his body turned into blood light, trying to escape back to Yanyu city.

"It's a pity." Jiang Ting sighed. His body flashed and then he was blocked in front of Qian Shuyu. The sword fell.

"No..." Qian Shuyu only had time to utter a roar of panic. Then, he felt that as soon as his face lit up, his consciousness was shrouded in endless darkness.

Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw that his body seemed to be split in two by a sword.

And he, I'm not wrong, he was cut apart by a sword.

Jiang Ting stepped back to avoid bloodstain, quietly watching Qian Shuyu's body fall to the ground, quietly watching Qian Shuyu's body mix with the countless limbs and broken arms on the ground until they can no longer be separated.

The ground is red with blood.

After he recovered from his previous injury, he did not use the kingdom of God to absorb the corpses of these people into life.

Watching for a while, Jiang Ting then slowly turned to Yanyu City: "don't worry, you won't be lonely on the way of reincarnation, the people of Qian family will accompany you."

His feud with the Qian family reached its peak in a very short time.

It's hard to get rid of the hatred of the Qian family!

Promotion level 6 God is in vain, mood is affected by blood shadow separation... There is always someone to bear!

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