Under One Person: Brother Zuo, I have reached the Nascent Soul stage

Chapter 15 Execution
The white cloud of energy flipped and was quickly taken back by Jiang Liu, turning into an arm again.

He had obviously reached the state of being able to use the Qi transformed from the power of reverse life at will. Unlike ordinary disciples, he not only used the transformed Qi as an ability like elementalization, but also used it for attack and defense.

This kind of Qi transformed from the physical body has the power of a dragon and a tiger at the first level. At the second level, its power is even stronger.

Jiang Liu took a few steps and arrived in front of the other Quanxing disciples.

"Bang~"

He waved his hand casually, and the force was released through the air, instantly knocking the person in front of him more than ten meters away, until he crashed into a big tree and fell down.

"This guy?!"

"Why are you so strong?"

"No wonder he was able to beat Lao Wang like that."

"..."

In an instant, everyone in Quanxing looked terrified.

In their eyes, Jiang Liu's white robe fluttered in the wind, and the exposed parts of his hands and feet were surrounded by clouds of energy. He seemed to be floating in the air, detached from the world, and just like a banished immortal.

"Hey~"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew over.

Before Jiang Liu could react, his right shoulder was pierced by it.

"The stitcher, Wang Shouning."

Seeing the man standing behind the big tree on the hillside with needle and thread in his hand, everyone in Quan Xing shouted.

"Little uncle!"

Shui Yun knocked down the enemy in front of him with a punch and took a few steps to Jiang Liu's side.

"Uncle Master, be careful. The stitcher, Wang Shouning, was a famous guy in the martial arts world a few years ago. I didn't expect him to join Quan Xing."

Changqing said in a deep voice.

Jiang Liu lowered his head and looked at the sharp weapon that pierced him. Overall, it was similar to a needle, but it was thicker and larger than an ordinary needle, but the tip was very sharp.

At this time, several figures walked out from the halfway point of the slope.

"Rain Gun, Zhao Hangyu!"

"Fox Charm, Gui Yunxian."

"Plus the already dead Golden Bell Cover, Zhong Hong!"

“All the famous young people in Quanxing of this generation are here!”

Shuiyun glanced around and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Quan Xing, why are you targeting us for no reason?"

Changqing asked doubtfully.

Although this group of people in front of us are not the top strong ones in the whole nature, they are also the backbone.

Hearing this, Jiang Liu touched the tip of his nose slightly embarrassedly.

He vaguely guessed that this might be related to the beating of old man Wang.

But, is Lao Wang so stingy? Isn't it just a simple exchange of skills, and he called on the younger generation to come here to block him?

I had clearly spared his life!

What a tactless old man.

"You all came to see me, right?"

Jiang Liu ignored the stitches on his shoulder and smiled faintly.

"People with all the qualities are not that easy to mess with."

"Are you going to commit suicide here, or should we do it ourselves?"

Wang Shouning, the seamstress holding needle and thread, said with a sneer.

"This is really asking too much."

Jiang Liu chuckled, then looked up at the people on the hillside.

"I have no intention of dying young."

"so."

The smile on his face faded, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Let's just send you off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step toward the hillside with his right foot.

When the seamstress Wang Shouning saw this scene, murderous intent flashed in his eyes and he flicked the needle and thread in his hand.

In an instant.

The long needle that passed through Jiang Liu's shoulder was connected to a thin thread. It straightened instantly, then turned around and was about to pierce his neck.

It can be imagined that if this needle penetrates, there will be death.

Jiang Liu didn't care about this at all. His shoulders and neck were covered with mist at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and grabbed the tail of the long needle. His feet did not stop, and the whole person went up the slope like a white phantom.

The seamstress Wang Shouning's color suddenly changed. He moved the needle and thread hard, but the long needle held by Jiang Liu did not move at all.

"Oh no, my Qi has been cut off!"

He screamed and turned to escape.

But at this time, Jiang Liu had already come three feet in front of him, and with another step, he was already in front of him.

"So fast!"

Wang Shouning's eyes widened.

Before he could react, Jiang Liu waved his right hand and the long needle in his hand flew out.

"call out!"

A ray of silver light burst out from Wang Shouning's eyes, passed through the center of his eyebrows, and then with a thud, hit a tree more than ten meters away.

Then, he lost consciousness.

"Fuck him!!"

Halfway up the slope, a loud shout was heard.

The rest of the Quan Xing rushed forward one after another, with a long spear standing out among them, looking particularly abrupt.

"puff!"

The tip of the gun instantly pierced Jiang Liu's chest, but in the eyes of Zhao Hangyu, the Rain Gunner, he had stabbed a strange cloud.

It seemed to have a tremendous force that firmly grasped the tip of his gun and he couldn't pull it out.

The next second, Jiang Liu turned around.

The cloud of energy twisted and with a sudden "bang", the tip of the gun was broken.

Then he took a step forward, raised his right palm and raised it towards the sky.

"boom!"

At this moment, the speed was fast and the force was fierce.

Zhao Hangyu had no time to react as he was hit on the chin. The powerful force rushed directly into his brain. With a "puff", air pressure rushed out of his ears. His eyes were bloodshot and he was in a trance.

Both feet were lifted off the ground and flew backwards.

The vixen Gui Yunxian, who was all smiles a second ago, turned pale the next moment, with a chill running down her spine and sweat oozing from her forehead.

In a flash, the three masters were defeated instantly.

Who is this tall young man?

Such terrifying skills, such profound life cultivation, such a strong murderous intention! !

Jiang Liu glanced at Zhao Hangyu who was lying on the ground, slowly turned around, and his eyes fell on the last woman.

The latter's expression changed, and he forced a charming smile on his face, with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

But Jiang Liu's expression remained unchanged, he just sneered.

"Can't shake his mind?!"

The vixen Gui Yunxian changed color.

"Your fox charm technique is OK for ordinary people."

"How dare you put on such a show in front of me?"

While Jiang Liu was speaking, he took a step forward.

In just a moment, he arrived in front of Gui Yunxian.

With a height of 1.8 meters, he stands out from the crowd in this era, and when he stands in front of others, he feels extremely oppressive.

Normally, Gui Yunxian would only be attracted to a young man like this, and would want to have a kiss with him and spend the night with him. But at this moment, she was filled with fear.

"Forgive me, forgive me."

There was fear in Gui Yunxian's eyes.

But before he could finish his words, Jiang Liu waved and took the photo.

The strong wind caused the rocks to shatter and land heavily on her head.

"boom!"

A circle of air created ripples that spread out in all directions, blowing the flowers and plants.

When Jiang Liu turned around and left, Gui Yunxian had already fallen to the ground, unconscious.

Half a quarter of an hour later, all the Quan Xing who arrived were killed.

Shuiyun and Changqing were shocked at the murderous intent of this junior master. Although he appeared gentle on the surface, he was merciless when facing the Quan Xing monster.

The river current brushed my hand inside the car and the curtain fell.

The carriage set off slowly again, leaving only a faint smell of blood in the mountains.

(End of this chapter)