"I'll come to visit the Wang family myself. As for your life and yours, it's a betrothal gift."

Ji Jiancang looks indifferent, across the translucent barrier, pointing to Wang Teng's eyebrow.

There was no fluctuation in this finger. However, in Wang Teng's eyes, it was like the top of Mount Tai, unable to resist at all, standing in the same place.

"Boom!"

Just one finger, Wang Teng's pupil suddenly enlarged, a crack appeared in the eyebrow, the whole person was weak, fell to the ground, cold.

Then, Ji Jiancang looked at the old man of the ghost King Valley and said, "although you are an evil sect in the ghost King Valley, you can't be forgiven for helping the tyrant."

"Master! Master, we are wrong. Everything is forced by Wang Teng. If we don't follow the Guiwang Valley, we will be destroyed by his thunder and Taoism! "

The old man of ghost King Valley knelt down to beg for mercy. Ji Jiancang gave him a cold look and asked, "even so, how do you explain the hundreds of ghosts in the skeleton?"

"This... This is..."

The old man in the ghost King's valley was pale, his eyes drooped and his lips moved. However, the next second, his eyes suddenly became very terrible, and he roared: "I feed all ghosts with my body. You can't enter my ghost King's valley today!"

"Wow

See, originally that skeleton head, a strong ghost, all fly out, a visible big mouth, greedily devouring the old man's shriveled flesh and blood.

In less than two minutes, the old man turned into a skeleton.

"Oh..."

More than a hundred wronged souls screamed bitterly, and their voices were shrill. One by one, they sprang on Ji Jiancang.

Gu Qingying is behind him, a pair of delicate little faces become pale, and he grabs Ji Jiancang's clothes.

"It's OK, just some kids."

Ji Jiancang seldom smiles, and says faintly: "the thunder method, the Heavenly Master of our southern school, can just try it today."

With Ji Jiancang's light voice falling, a yellow paper symbol suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Go

With Ji Jiancang's right hand raised, the paper sign suddenly became natural. At the same time, the clear sky suddenly became overcast and thundered.

"Heavenly Master thunder method?"

The old man in the ghost King's valley was pale. He was almost scared out of his wits and tried to find a shelter.

If we say that the thunder method of the Wang family makes the ghost King Valley feel scared, then the thunder method of the Heavenly Master's way makes them feel desperate!

"Boom! Boom

A few thunder light cut down, suddenly that hundred fierce ghosts who madly attacked the barrier were killed half in an instant.

The rest of them were also seriously injured by thunder light. Their black breath was much lighter and their eyes were full of panic.

"I've been silent for a long time in the Southern School of Arts... In this world, some people have forgotten our methods..."

"In that case, let's start cleaning from the Wang family..."

Ji Jiancang's words were filled with endless coldness. Then, Chen Jie saw that in the dark and thick clouds, a sharp thunder burst out.

A thunderbolt as thick as a water tank struck the old man.

"Ah..."

The old man of the ghost King Valley screamed miserably to the extreme. The next moment, the whole person turned into a robber.

At the same time, the skull suspended above his head was blown to pieces in the thunder.

With the death of the old man, the rest of the countless ghosts, all are issued a sad scream, slowly dissipated in the heaven and earth.

"This... Is the leidao Heavenly Master method of China..."

Wu Gong Hong was shocked and looked at Ji Jiancang with respect.

Japanese people have always worshipped the strong, even if it is their own enemy, it is also worthy of respect.

"Chen Xiaoyou, your performance is a big surprise to me..."

Ji Jiancang walked out slowly from the protective barrier and looked at Chen Jie with a trace of approval.

"Ji Lao's thunder way Heavenly Master method is also an eye opener for the younger generation. It's amazing to borrow the power of heaven and earth like this!"

Chen Jie praised from the bottom of his heart.

Only now did he understand how terrible the top figures in the master of magic were. They could use the power of heaven and earth.

No matter how powerful the master of martial arts is, how can he compare with the power of heaven and earth?

"Hiroichi takemiya, I will not kill you today, just as Yamamoto looks for the moon. There is no deep hatred between you and me."

Chen Jie loosened his feet.

When he got up from the ground, he found that the cold feeling of his hands was slowly dissipated. In his eyes, he showed a trace of complexity and said with his mental power: "Yamamoto, you really didn't kill him?"

"Yamamoto XunYue disappeared after killing all the family members of Takeda. No one could find his trace."

Chen Jie shook his head, and then said: "you go, the Japanese swordsman is in China. Naturally, he is suppressed by China's luck. Your real strength is more than that."

Takemiya hung a head down, silent, but the heart moved, has no words to express.

What luck, this is just modest words, in order to give yourself a step down.

In his heart, hiroichi takemiya knew that this time he was defeated. Although he hit the back, Chen Jie let the Ashoka stick revive and took his sword away.

After he lost his sword, his strength was less than 30%, so he was not Chen Jie's opponent.

"Failure is failure. Mr. Chen doesn't have to comfort me. If Mr. Chen comes to Japan in time, I will help you."

With a long sigh, takemiya went to a stone and pulled out his black gold sword.

Seeing the mess around him, Wu Gong Hong shook his head.

Suddenly, he thought of something. He looked at Chen Jie and said, "Mr. Chen, there is a strong man in the West who wants to kill you recently. His name is Hades. I once fought with him."

"Oh?"

Chen Jie shows his curiosity. Hades is one of the top ten in the western world. How can he fight with the Japanese swordsman?

"That time, I fought with qiumu, the sword Saint guarding the south of the Empire, and only tied with him."

"If you meet him, don't underestimate the enemy..."

With these words, he walked out step by step. His body was covered with blood, but there was a faint look of excitement in his eyes.

In this war, he had a lot of insights and wanted to break through at any time to enter the realm of four pulse master.

"Wang family... Ha ha, I'm really looking forward to it..."

Wugong Hongyi stares at Wang Teng's corpse on the ground and sneers. Then he steps over the corpse and leaves without looking back.

"Chen Jie, are you ok?"

Gu Qingying trots all the way over and carefully examines Chen Jie in front of and behind him before he can relax.

Except for two deep cuts in the back, there was no injury in other places.

"Ouch... It's killing me..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came. Ji Tianying rubbed his head and was surprised to see the mess in front of him.

When he saw Chen Jie fighting with Jiansheng before, he wanted to help, but when he rushed over, he was thrown away by a stream of energy and fainted directly.

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