I really am not a freeloader!

It was as if a force of tens of millions of kilograms was suddenly swung onto his head.

The blow this brought was huge.

The power gathered in his hands dissipated in an instant. It had already reached its peak and it was time to release it!

Now it is declining.

He is simply unable to exert his strongest power.

Anger suddenly filled his heart, his emotions became agitated, and he forgot everything!

"who!!!"

He shouted to the surroundings.

He wanted to find out the thief who attacked him in the dark.

But unfortunately, how could he possibly find it?

"What was Pavilion Master Wang doing just now?"

"Do you think that as a senior you shouldn't bully Ji Jia San Lang?"

Everyone was puzzled, but some sharp-eyed people asked uncertainly: "Was there a golden object behind his head just now?"

"How could it be? We have surrounded that place with our divine thoughts. There is nothing else in the field ahead except them. Could someone else launch a sneak attack?"

Some people immediately denied this statement.

The ground in front of them had become extremely dilapidated after repeated collisions between the two sides.

There was nothing at all except the dust and smoke that rose with the wind.

“I saw it with my eyes.”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at that person as if he was mentally retarded.

You have divine consciousness but you don't use it. You have to use your physical eyes to see. Can your physical eyes explore more than divine consciousness?

Everyone shook their heads and excluded him from the discussion.

Wang Quanqing looked around in confusion.

How could this be?

No one is coming to attack me?

Could it be that I am just having an illusion?

Ji Ziruo in front was also frowning. He was a little confused about what the guy in front of him was doing.

"In that case, I'll strike again!"

Now that Wang Quanqing's eyes were unfriendly, he didn't believe it. In this case, could it be that the person on the other side was destined by heaven?

Clang!

The long sword came out again, and this time it was gathered to its full strength in just an instant!

"Take this move of mine, 'Devil Blade Flame Slash!'"

Wang Quanqing slashed with his sword, and the majestic momentum surged towards the surroundings again.

The knife seemed to sense his emotions.

The blade is getting higher and higher.

The flame patterns that appeared on the blade turned from virtual to real.

Flames appeared on the blade, showing a black and red color. It was the flame condensed from the blade's edge!

Above the flames, lines of destructive power spread out and the surrounding earth began to crack.

Such a majestic momentum, such a powerful pressure!!!

"cut!!"

Wang Quanqing shouted.

The fierce man with the long sword rushed out, and a ray of light rushed out in an instant.

Bang! ! ! !

To the people around, the front was instantly covered by dust and smoke.

"Here, what happened?"

"I don't know if Jijia Sanlang can handle such a powerful force."

There are concerns.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Someone shook his head, obviously not optimistic about Ji Ziruo.

"That's right. I'm afraid I won't be able to take this blow."

"Does that mean that even if he doesn't die, he has to get a disabled person?"

Everyone was talking about it, looking at the dusty ground ahead with great anticipation.

As long as the dust clears before your eyes, everything will become clear.

They were looking forward to seeing what was going on.

Wang Quanqing has already used his ultimate sword skill.

With such a blow, it is likely that someone at the same level could be seriously injured.

However, Ji Ziruo is much weaker than him, and judging from his posture just now, it seems that this guy did not hold back.

If you are not careful, you may suffer physical injuries.

Then the whole city will have fun.

Hu Hu Hu.

A breeze blew gently, gradually dispersing the dust on the ground.

They couldn't help but look forward to it. What kind of scene would appear?

The first person to appear was Wang Quanqing at the edge of the dust and smoke. He looked at the ground in front of him with dark, gloomy and sharp eyes.

And in front, the place where Ji Ziruo was was still shrouded in dust and smoke.

As the wind gradually blew, the figure of a person was revealed.

That, that, that figure actually...

Unscathed?!

All the onlookers looked at that place in disbelief.

Ji Ziruo didn't even have any injuries. How could he change if he didn't even move?

But in front of his body, a slanted knife mark stopped completely in front of him.

What does this mean? This means that Ji Ziruo has completely resisted the power of the knife.

"hiss!!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

Jijia Saburo is actually like this? !

Then who in this city can resist the expansion of the Ji family?

For some reason, they would recall the steps taken by Ji Jun after he was promoted and passed the tribulation.

It basically remains the same as the original, so low-key.

If it weren’t for Wang Quanqing, they wouldn’t even know how powerful the Ji family is now.

Even the third child of the Ji family, who ranks last, can be like this...

What about the first two?

The eldest and second brothers standing in front of him have always been very reliable.

If even their third brother can do this, then how strong will the two of them be?

"It turns out that they are not unable to go to Mingyu City, they just don't want to..."

Someone said this.

"Hehe, hahahahaha!"

At this moment, Wang Quanqing suddenly burst into laughter, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Wang Quanqing's face was completely ferocious at the moment. He looked at Ji Ziruo and said word by word: "You did a good job. You actually hid such a strong power."

"Ah, this?" Ji Ziruo was puzzled. What did he just do?

It seemed that I vaguely saw a small golden square and a dark blue calf.

However, it seemed like an illusion and disappeared in the next moment.

And it was seen with the naked eye; the spiritual sense saw nothing at all.

Are there any left?

After that blow of the knife came down, he felt like he was going to die.

All the defensive magic weapons on him have been activated.

But it was still unable to resist the power emanating from the sword light.

There was a moment of blankness in his consciousness.

By the time he reacted, the situation was already like this.

so......

He scratched his head. What on earth happened?

"I will ask you for advice later. Wait for me..."

Wang Quanqing looked at Ji Ziruo.

Today he completely lost face.

He was about to break through the tribulation, but he couldn't even beat Ji Jun's third brother.

This made him feel extremely humiliated.

He will remember this grudge in his heart!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His soul had already been deeply infected without him even realizing it.

His eyes became more ferocious and terrifying!

He can now only determine what he thinks.

He is now beyond help.

But he himself had no idea!

Wang Quanqing looked at Ji Ziruo so intently that the bloodshot in his eyes were swelling.

It was as if he wanted to project Ji Ziruo's figure deep into his mind!

Then, the body turned into a black and red light and moved away from here.

He flew back to where Qingyu Pavilion was located.

"Master Wang..." The people of the Xiao family had been waiting here for good news from him.

But when he saw Wang Quanqing coming in, he narrowed his eyes and didn't continue speaking.

"Give me the training resources, quickly!"

Wang Quanqing placed the long knife in his hand on the neck of the person in front of him.

-

"How strange, how strange..." Ji Ziruo shook his head and returned home, where he saw Ji Xueyi, who was with Zhao Qian and looked worried.

When Ji Xueyi saw him coming back, the tension in her expression suddenly disappeared.

"Uncle San! I heard that something happened here. Are you okay?"