Dragon Vein Martial God

Looking at the owner who left, Jiang Ting secretly decided to go back to Yu's residence and ask the people of Yu's family who the devil is.

It's not about revenge... Although being blackmailed, the sale is just your wish. Only when there are other competitors will the stall owner take the opportunity to blackmail.

At least, Jiang Ting is not a stingy person. If he stands in the position of the stall owner, he will also choose to blackmail. It's just human nature.

Jiang Ting just wants to see who the devil is. If he's not a good man, he doesn't mind letting him know. He doesn't beat Jiang Ting like that.

After watching for a while, Jiang Ting took back his sight and raised his foot to leave.

That Sun Hong suddenly low drinks: "stop!"

Jiang Ting turned quietly: "what's the matter?"

The people who had already started to disperse all stopped immediately, and their eyes showed the posture of watching a good play.

Sun Hong glanced coldly at the others, then his eyes narrowed slightly: "Dan Fang, give it to me."

Jiang Ting was dumbfounded and said, "it took me a piece of spirit of the wind and ten plants of Fanghua grass to get the danfang, and you will take it away with your mouth open?"

Sun Hong eyes slightly cold: "you dare to offend my sun family?"

Jiang Ting's smile instantly converged: "are you looking for the wrong person? The person who teases you is the former stall owner, not me! "

Sun Hong's eyes are even colder: "now, danfang is in your hands."

"It seems that the stall owner is really not simple, so do you think Jiang is more easy to bully?"

After a pause, Jiang Ting tilted his head slightly: "persimmon weak pinch, this is right... However, where do you see that Jiang is easy to pinch?"

In the end, Jiang Ting's face became cold.

"Waste him!" Sun Hong did not answer, but quietly stepped back.

At the same time, two seven level gods suddenly came out of the crowd with cold eyes.

Jiang Ting clenched his fists slowly: "sure enough, there is something coming."

That Sun Hong's cold idea is even more: "finally give you a chance, Dan Fang give me, if not, don't blame me to start ruthlessly."

Jiangting mouth up: "with these two seven God?"

He didn't want to get into trouble, but Sun Hong wanted to get into trouble with him. In this case, he could only let Sun Hong know that he was no better bully than the stall owner!

Sun Hong is lazy to respond: "stubborn."

The two seven level gods who came out of the crowd showed a little grimace and stepped forward.

"Boy, it's only because you've offended people you shouldn't have offended!" As the two seven level gods approach, the two artistic conceptions rise... The secret skill that the seven level gods can control, the divine realm!

As soon as he was shrouded, Jiang Ting felt that the breath of the two divine realms was constantly suppressing his divine power and breath, trying to suppress him... If it could not be broken, although it was the fight of the seventh level God, the damage would be ten feet around at most.

No wonder these two people dare to fight in the city, not afraid to cause too much damage, because of the divine domain.

If they are ordinary seven level gods, they can't really suffer at the moment, but... To Jiang Ting, those two seven level gods are nothing.

With a slight change of mind, Jiang Ting also controlled that compared with the kingdom of God, it was too simple to spread around the simplified kingdom. With the emergence of the kingdom of God, the feeling that the divine power was suppressed and imprisoned disappeared.

"Toast, no penalty." The two level seven gods grin grimly, and at the same time reach out and clap at Jiang ting. It looks like a light palm, but in fact the power is extremely terrifying. It's just because the divine realm is surrounded and the power is not half leaked, so it seems that there is no threat at all.

If anyone really thinks that the palm has no threat, he will suffer a great loss.

Jiang Ting look unchanged: "good use of means."

Then, he quietly took out the Liuyun sword and controlled the divine realm to cover it.

The two seven level gods sneered and turned into disdain: "even convergence can not be perfect, rough use, I two people at the same time to you, you are also commendable!"

Jiang Ting didn't hear it, but frowned and looked at Liuyun... He had copied the means of wrapping the two seven level gods on the opposite side, but different from the perfect wrapping of the two seven level gods, his Liuyun was still blooming with some cold light, and he could also feel some fluctuations.

Although most of them have been converged, as long as there is a little leakage, it is not perfect convergence.

But Jiang Ting didn't think too much about it... After all, he just found out that the seventh level God had the means to gather the powers of the ring God domain. It's very good to be able to do this in a hurry. The two seventh level gods on the other side didn't know how long they had to practice. They were in no hurry.

Not to mention, the attacks of the two level seven gods have fallen down.

After depressing his thoughts, Jiang Ting looked at the palm of his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly and didn't move.

"Are you scared? In that case, go and die! " The two level seven gods didn't reduce their attack, instead, they speeded up a little bit. If they join hands to implementWhen the palms of the two seven level gods were about to be patted, Jiang Ting finally raised his head: "it's not easy to wait for you to get close."

The voice falls, Jiang Ting's wrist reverses, and Liuyun sword sweeps towards the attacking palm.

The seventh level God on the left drank coldly: "you hit the long sword, I'll kill him with one palm!"

After all, Jiang Ting is a seven level God. No matter how they disdain it on the surface, they don't really look down on it in their heart. What's more, they don't want to take Jiang Ting as a sword.

"Good." The seven level God on the right agreed immediately, then the palm slightly deviated and patted Liuyun's sword body.

"Can you stop it?" Jiang Ting's wrist reversed a little again, and his sword edge reversed 90 degrees.

"What a quick reaction." The seven level God on the right suddenly changed his face. Obviously, he didn't expect that Jiang Ting could turn the sword body in an instant and let the sword edge face his palm.

However, since he had found out, he would not be so stupid as to compete with the sword edge with his flesh and blood. So he reversed his wrist again and was ready to change his direction.

What he didn't expect was that the speed of Jiangting's Liuyun sword suddenly soared several times. At the moment when he couldn't even react, the blade of the sword quietly crossed his palm.

Then, the seventh level God on the right felt a little cool in his palm, and then the endless sting rose.

"Hiss..." under the pain, the seventh level God began to breathe cold air, but there was no scream... After all, it was the existence of the seventh level God, and his heart was not low.

But Jiangting's Liuyun sword didn't stop. Instead of reducing its speed, it increased again and turned into sword light.

The seventh level God on the left, who was going to slap Jiang Ting's head, saw the light of the sword rising, then felt a little cold at his waist, and then quickly retreated.

When he pushed away for nearly ten feet, the seventh level God on the left saw a neat scratch on his waist, which was more than half deep