I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

"Anger +333."

"That...Han Song, you mean to let him deal with this Xie Yuanshi?"

Jiang Taibai finally understood it after a long time, and couldn't help asking.

Although when Wang Xuan dealt with that clan man, his moves were crisp and quick, but after all, he was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old!

Isn't it a little too hasty to fight against the ninth-rank powerhouse?

Chapter 186

Wang Xuan walked towards Xie Yuanshi's position step by step, every time he took a step, his aura increased by one point.

The murderous aura around him continued to gather on him.

"Why is this breath so familiar?"

Xie Yuanshi frowned.

This is the technique of killing soldiers, as long as it is a disciple of Chi Youtang, they are very familiar with it, but this Xie Yuanshi joined Chi Youtang later, and he has only seen it on others, so he doesn't feel that deeply.

Even so, a strong sense of uneasiness arose in his heart, as if he had misjudged something.

At this moment, Wang Xuan suddenly stopped five steps away from Xie Yuanshi, and then slowly raised the sword in his hand.

"Old man, you just said that I should cut off my head and give it to you, which is too much."

"Because few people can do it, and I'm not as cruel as you. I'll just chop your bones into pieces and feed them to the dogs. Isn't that kind?"

"What did you say?"

Xie Yuanshi's eyes showed anger.

"Anger +399."

He felt a great insult, and the other party was clearly provoking him.

At this moment, Wang Xuan raised his arm and shouted: "Look at the sword!"

The terrifying momentum formed a vortex, lingering around him, and the fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up, which was very spectacular.

In the distance, Jiang Taibai's eyes widened. He is also a master of the ninth rank.

But at this moment, the murderous aura on Wang Xuan's body made him feel astonished.

"What kind of cultivation is he?"

Jiang Taibai looked at Han Song with a trembling voice.

It's only been a few years since I saw him. Could it be that he is so far behind?

In the past, he was comparable to Han Song in strength, but now Han Song's disciples have such strength.

hit him hard.

Han Song stroked his beard, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Wang Xuan is his disciple, even though Wang Xuan has achieved today's achievements, it has nothing to do with him, but as long as he is his disciple, others will think that he taught them, so they can't be proud.

At that time when he saw Wang Xuan attacking and beheading Jian Twelve, he was also shocked like this, but now seeing Jiang Taibai's shocked appearance, he immediately felt much better.

Sure enough, he was not the only bumpkin.

"He is the eighth grade."

Han Song said.

Just saying this made my heart ache.

It's just the eighth grade!What the hell, even Jian Twelve, who was at the peak of the Ninth Rank, was beheaded, what a monstrosity!

Jiang Taibai opened his mouth slightly, unable to believe it.

Is the eighth grade so strong, is it because I am behind the times?

Xie Yuanshi finally realized that he had underestimated the enemy, he let out an angry roar, his hair stood on end, and his whole body was filled with genuine energy.

Get ready to meet Wang Xuan's blow.

"Old man, are you ready?"

Wang Xuan's voice was somewhat frivolous.

The contempt in his eyes made Xie Yuanshi angry.

"Anger +399."

"interesting."

Wang Xuan didn't expect that this old man is not young, but he has great potential!

So Wang Xuan maintained a posture, and just looked at the other party with contempt, as much contempt as he wanted.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but after Wang Xuan shouted "Look at the sword", there was no movement for a long time.

"You did it!"

Xie Yuanshi was speechless.

"The sword is brewing, we have to wait a bit."

"You're fucking playing with me!" Xie Yuanshi was furious.

Wang Xuan nodded sincerely: "Yes."

"Anger +399."

Next to him, Han Song could not help but touch his forehead.

"What kind of moth is this guy doing?"

Jiang Taibai burst out laughing: "What's the situation? I thought it was a mighty sword move. How come you only see the momentum rise, but you don't see the move, so it won't fall off the chain."

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

Xie Yuanshi finally couldn't bear it anymore, stepped on the ground, made a rumbling sound, and rushed towards Wang Xuan.

At the same time, he also pulled out the strangely shaped weapon behind him.

"I wanted you to live longer, but it's a pity!"

Wang Xuan sighed, and shouted again: "Look at the sword!"

At this moment, no matter it was the sword in Han Song's hand, the sword in Jiang Taibai's hand, the sword in Situ Ya's hand, or the sword in the hands of Chi Youtang's disciples, they buzzed at the same time.

"Whizzing!"

The sword in Wang Xuan's hand had a cold light, broke through Xie Yuanshi's defense, and pierced his chest.

Xie Yuanshi looked down at the wound on his body, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, and his body slowly fell to the ground, splashing a pile of dust.

Wang Xuan walked in front of Xie Yuanshi and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Old man. Why do you bother? If you can be angry for a while, you can buy yourself some more time, and you must rush to die."

Xie Yuanshi stared wide-eyed, not completely dead yet, and there was still a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"How can you be so strong?"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xuan couldn't help being happy.

"The reason why I am so strong is a long story. It starts with Gongshu Qiang. Do you know the Gongshu family? It is the one as famous as the Mohist family. Their ancestors are very famous. They are called Gongshuban, which is Luban. This Luban..."

Wang Xuan chattered a lot.

"Sorry to digress, let's start again, this time we will start with King Qin Huiwen..."

i fuck

Hearing this, Xie Yuanshi finally couldn't hold on anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, his head tilted, and he died...

"Ugh!"

Wang Xuan shook his head.

"I originally wanted to popularize it for you, but I didn't expect to be unable to hold on so soon. It's really a pity."

Wang Xuan was hesitating how to deal with those little people, but found that the pumpkin had already returned with a bunch of heads.

"Master, I have already dealt with them all."

Wang Xuan sighed.

Pumpkin is so irritable, it kills people at every turn, it's too cruel.

"The talent of this disciple Wang Xuan is too high. He has already possessed [-]% of my skill at such a young age. His progress is too fast, which is really a headache!" Han Song sighed.

Jiang Taibai looked at Han Song stupidly.

You can die if you don't pretend!

If your [-]% skill is that strong, wouldn't you be able to knock me out of shit with one move? How is this possible?

Jiang Taibai felt that Han Song was bragging, but there was no evidence.

"What shall we do next?" Han Song looked at Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan said: "Since the opponent has already made a move, then we just happened to kill it, but Zhao Yuan is the leader of Chi Youtang's stronghold in Xiyang, so his strength must be terrifying."

Jiang Taibai couldn't help but interjected: "Are you not sure about dealing with him with your strength?"

"Ugh!"

Wang Xuan sighed and frowned tightly, as if he was very distressed.

"With Zhao Yuan's strength, I'm afraid I'll have to use three moves to kill him. I'm so distressed. I always only use one move to kill people."

Jiang Taibai choked for a moment, and thought: "You and Han Song are worthy of being masters and apprentices, and you pretended to be coercive by accident, what a bitch."

Chapter 187 Killed, Killed, Killed

In Xiyang City, the stronghold of Chi Youtang, Bu Xing.