Mercenaries of the Heavens

Chapter 361 Wang Zhi Slays Cheng Jushu

Sure enough, there was a loud bang, and the courtyard wall was smashed open.

Except for the few people who were fighting, Wang Zhi, Fan Ruoruo, and Teng Zijing all looked towards where the sound came from.

Sure enough, in the alleyway in the distance, a lot of smoke and dust filled the air.

Then, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared in the smoke and dust, striding towards the carriage.

The first person, who was two meters tall, stomped heavily on the ground with both feet while running, making a loud rumble.

The person behind, although not as imposing as the giant Khan in front, has a level [-] cultivation, but he is not any of the experts mentioned in the original sentence.

Wang saw this and said:

Sure enough!Those who are at the eighth rank or above are considered celebrities, but those who are at the seventh rank are really unnamed tricksters.

His mouth said:

"Ruo Ruo, Fan Xian has no time to deal with these two people, Teng Zijing is not strong enough, you go out and deal with the person behind, I will deal with this big man!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhi didn't use the Chun Jun sword, and jumped off the carriage, facing the giant man in front of him.

Behind him, Fan Ruoruo clenched the long sword in his hand, then gritted his teeth, jumped out of the carriage and rushed towards the people.

Leaving Teng Zijing on the carriage alone, he felt very uncomfortable:

I am a guard!This fight, how could it not fall on me!

Could it be that I am only suitable to be a coachman?

The distance between the two sides was not far away. At this time, Wang Zhi had already contacted the giant man first.

Seeing a young man blocking his way, the giant man shouted loudly, waved his right palm like a fan, and slapped Wang straight on the head.

Wang Zhi wanted to test how strong he was, so he stood still, raised his hand to the sky, and greeted Cheng Jushu with his palm.

Seeing this man, Cheng Jushu didn't show his true energy, so he immediately looked down on him, thinking:
A person who is like an ant dares to face me, this is courting death.

Unexpectedly, when two palms with huge differences in size met each other with a bang, Cheng Jushu knew he was wrong.

How can this be an ant that I can crush to death casually, this is obviously a ferocious beast with human skin on it!

I saw his body suddenly stopped, and then the palm he patted was bounced high.

Then, the majestic force from the palm was transmitted to the body.

With his height of more than two meters and his weight of three hundred kilograms.

Unable to resist the attack of the huge force, the body "rumbled" and retreated five steps backwards before stabilizing its figure.

Cheng Jushu, who was steadying his body, felt his right palm start to tremble uncontrollably, and his entire right arm went numb.

Faced with such a situation, no matter how slow his head was, he understood what kind of person the person in front of him was.

So, I heard Cheng Jushu's exclaimed voice:

"Ah! Who are you?

It seems that at the age of less than thirty, he has the cultivation base of a master!But not famous.

And as your master, why do you want to protect Fan Xian? "

Hearing this, Wang Zhi had some understanding of this reckless man in his heart.

You really deserve to be a reckless man!Shouldn't anyone who sees the Taoist master pay homage to him?
Fortunately for you, you dare to question the master, and you can be regarded as a model of living impatiently!

Meanwhile, the rank-[-] killer who fought against Fan Ruoruo was shocked in his heart:

What the hell did I accept the commission?

Not to mention Fan Xian's ninth-rank strength, the woman he was fighting with also has eighth-rank cultivation, and there is a goddamn master present, how can I live with this?

Since he felt weak in his heart, he hesitated in his hands and feet, and was immediately beaten by Fan Ruoruo, unable to resist.

It wasn't Fan Ruoruo's fault either, the martial arts level was obviously higher than that of the opponent, but it was Fan Ruoruo's first real confrontation with an opponent, and it was normal that he was not experienced enough to take him down for a while.

When Cheng Jushu saw that Wang Zhi didn't reply to his words, Mang Jin went up again, shouted loudly, and continued to charge towards Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi didn't know what Cheng Jushu was thinking. Facing the master, he dared to rush forward to seek death, but there was no one else.

Seeing that he wanted to die, Wang Zhi satisfied him. After all, he was imprisoned and used, so it would be better to die sooner.

Therefore, Wang Zhi's body training technique was launched, and his figure was under the skill of body skills, and he rushed in front of the giant tree with a feint.

With a punch, Cheng Jushu hit Zhongcheng Jushu's lower abdomen, and Cheng Jushu, who was charging forward, was beaten up all of a sudden.

Then, he bent down, opened his mouth in pain, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Zhi, who had been prepared for a long time, hurriedly moved to avoid the spray of blood.

The body has turned behind Cheng Jushu, and he punched out again, hitting Cheng Jushu's lower back.

Cheng Jushu, who had just vomited blood, had no strength to resist at all, and was just blown away by Wang Zhi's punch.

The huge body flew seven or eight meters before falling to the ground with a bang.

Opening his mouth, another mouthful of blood spewed out, but his eyes were inexplicably excited.

The corner of the mouth mixed with blood froth revealed a smile and said:

"Is this the Grandmaster? Can't I even resist two punches? Hehe..."

After the words fell, another mouthful of blood spewed out, his eyes gradually became slack, his head hit the ground heavily, and he lost his breath of life.

This scene was seen by the seventh-rank killer and Teng Zijing on the carriage. The killer was extremely anxious, for fear that Wang Zhi would attack him.

Even Cheng Jushu of the eighth rank couldn't do two tricks in the opponent's hands. Is he a small seventh rank, can he still have room to fight back?

But Teng Zijing said in his heart:
No wonder Fan Xian, who can teach Ninth Grade, this apprentice should be the master of course!

Wang Zhi glanced at the man fighting Fan Ruoruo, and said:
"Ruoruo, you practice against your master on weekdays, there is no pressure, this seventh-rank killer is just for you to practice, don't worry, there is a master to hold you back!"

Fan Ruoruo, who was fighting with the killer, didn't dare to be distracted when he heard the words, but replied excitedly:

"Thank you, uncle! I will work hard!"

The killer heard the words, but felt sad in his heart:

I think I have been in the Jianghu for many years, killing countless people, even the eighth-rank masters have killed a few people.

I don't want to, today it actually falls into the role of being a sparring partner.

But then I thought again:
Forget it, it's my luck that this young master didn't attack me!
Be a sparring partner, be a sparring partner, it's better than losing your life!
Come to think of it, this seventh-rank killer didn't dare to use his killing move on Fan Ruoruo, but only dealt with Fan Ruoruo's offensive carefully.

Wang Zhi also saw it, and didn't point it out. Seeing that his cultivation was good, he might be able to subdue him, and it would be good to be a guard for Fan Xian.

After Fan Ruoruo's initial lack of self-confidence, he gradually calmed down, and his sword moves gradually became elegant and agile.

The sword intent of Dugu Nine Swords has gradually become more casual, and has reached the state where there is no trick to win.

On the other hand, Fan Xian also fought for a long time, and lost interest in these eight assassins.

After all, their cultivation is only at the sixth rank. Although there are a large number of them, they can no longer play the role of being their own training partner.

Since it was useless and he still wanted to kill himself, Fan Xian didn't hold back.

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