City Summoning System

Chapter 235 Behead as much as possible
There was a faint golden light shining on the Zen staff, and it hit Jiang Han's head. If it was hit hard, Jiang Han would be smashed into pieces even if he was made of stone.

And Jiang Han turned sideways slightly, holding a long knife in his back hand and slashing directly towards the center of the Zen stick.

when!
Jiang Han only felt his arm go numb, and the long knife in his hand almost flew out of his hand without clenching it tightly. However, the monk was also having a hard time. The Zen staff in his hand was cut in the wrong direction and hit the ground directly. , almost couldn't lift it up in one breath and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Let me see who is dead!" Jiang Han was so angry that he directly attacked the monk with a long knife.

The speed of the fight between the two is extremely fast, and they can fight more than three moves almost every second. Therefore, in the eyes of Fengying and the others in the dark, they can only see the weapons with afterimages in their hands, and the clanging bells. When there is an endless roar.

when!
In the end, the battle came to an end because the inferior knife in Jiang Han's hand was directly blown off.

The half of the broken blade spun wildly in the air, and flew towards the partition board. The sharp blade exuded a chilling light, and directly killed a Kazekage member who was unable to dodge in time.

The unforeseen disaster in the sky made the others frightened in an instant, and they retreated crazily, fearing that some unreasonable disaster would fall on them later.

And in the middle of the battlefield, the moment Jiang Han's long knife was broken, taking advantage of the moment when the monk lost his mind, Jiang Han reached out with one hand and punched directly on the Zen stick, bombarding his body with desperate energy, the monk immediately trembled and sprayed A mouthful of blood mixed with frost came out.

Immediately without hesitation, he used his strength and threw the Zen stick at Jiang Han like a hidden weapon, while he himself was blown by the wind under his feet and fled away.

The direction of escape is the hiding place of Fengying organization and a group of people.

These people hadn't receded from their horror just now, when they saw a figure rushing towards them, and an Anjin young man at the front couldn't help but said happily when he saw the person coming: "Master Xuanfeng, that kid must have been killed by you Bar?"

Xuanfeng did not speak, the red and blue colors on his face kept changing, and his breath was extremely unstable. When he heard this, he was furious, and another mouthful of blood spewed out. Looking at the young man, he slammed his palm directly, and a golden palm print was directly printed on it. In the chest of youth.

The young man let out a scream immediately, his chest sunken in an instant, he vomited blood and flew backwards, and was killed instantly.

Xuanfeng didn't stop, and ran away in a flash.

Jiang Xue looked at the lifeless young man, whose face turned black.

"Damn monk! How dare you!"

Jiang Xue looked at Jiang Han and found that Jiang Han was hit by the Zen staff just because he couldn't dodge. She was immediately overjoyed and ordered: "That kid can't do it now, so get him!"

The others only hesitated for a moment before rushing towards Jiang Han.

The Wind Shadow Organization is the offline of the international power Silver Fox in Jiangnan, and it is also the only offline of Silver Fox in China. Therefore, the strength of the Wind Shadow Organization is not bad, but the only master inside has been killed by Jiang Han, and the rest Although a group of Anjin can be regarded as masters in other places, but in front of Jiang Han, they are like little guys who give away experience.

Although Jiang Han was hit head-on by the Zen staff, Xuanfeng was already at the end of his strength, and even the last blow was not very powerful. The illusion of severe cold injury.

A group of people swarmed towards Jiang Han, shouting loudly.

Without hesitation, Jiang Han tore open the power-enhancing scroll, and at the same time drank the potion in one gulp.

He recovered [-]% to [-]% from the previous injury in an instant, and his strength was like an inflated ball. Jiang Han threw the broken knife in his hand.

The decisive energy was attached to the broken knife, and the tip of the knife cut through the air, as if breaking through the limitation of space in an instant, directly beheading the two dark energy who couldn't dodge.

With a broken knife piercing through two, Jiang Han coldly glanced at Fengying and his party of more than a dozen people, sneered in his heart, and rushed into the crowd like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

At this time, under the blessing of the power scroll, Jiang Han's every punch and kick has great power, and under the burst of power, almost no one can block Jiang Han's move.

Therefore, in less than half a minute, these people spread out in a big circle in an extremely tacit understanding, avoiding Jiang Han like snakes and scorpions, and fled in a hurry.

And beside Jiang Han, seven or eight corpses had already been left.

Seeing Feng Ying's people running away, Jiang Han had no intention of pursuing them. Instead, he turned to look at Jiang Xue, who was not far away and was completely stunned.

Jiang Han smiled at her, and walked towards Jiang Xue. The corpses blocking the road were all kicked away by Jiang Han, and Jiang Xue couldn't escape under Jiang Han's terrified and cold aura. With courage, his legs trembled, and he looked at Jiang Han in horror, his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

"Strengthen this person well."

Jiang Han walked up to Jiang Xue, his eyes were deep and dark, and he stared closely at her eyes without seeming to hide his terrifying killing intent.

"Let me go." Jiang Xue said tremblingly, her teeth trembling.

Jiang Han stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Xuexue's delicate chin, raised her face, and said slowly: "Do you know that you have caused me a lot of trouble?"

Indeed, the conflict between him and the Southern Shaolin Lay Disciples Alliance has further intensified, and the subsequent conflicts are simply unpredictable for Jiang Han.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Xue's moist eyes filled with mist, and said in a sticky tone.

"Excuse me?" Jiang Han frowned, and then looked at Jiang Xue's clothes today, and the fiery eyes made Jiang Xue feel a little awkward.

"Just from the outside, I really can't tell that you are a slut who can do her best." Jiang Han said jokingly, with the corners of his mouth raised.

A flash of shame and anger flashed in Jiang Xue's eyes, but that fiery body was already attached to her, her tone charming.

"Jiang Han, as long as you let me go, I will never trouble you again."

"And" Jiang Xue bit her red lips lightly, and said, "If you want, I can give it to you."

Jiang Han's eyes were calm, and the hand holding Jiang Xue's chin gradually slid down and landed on Jiang Xue's delicate neck.

Jiang Xue's body trembled, a layer of tiny pimples appeared on her delicate skin, her eyes shrank slightly: "Please, let me go"

The next moment, Jiang Xue's eyes widened, with an unbelievable expression in her eyes, and she gradually lost her expression.

Jiang Han glanced at his mouth, let go of his hand indifferently, and let Jiang Xue's body slowly fall to the ground.

"I have a better woman, so why go far and wide to find someone you don't know how much?"

After taking a look at the corpses on the ground, Jiang Han felt a little gloomy in his heart.

"It's a big New Year's Eve, it's really fucking unlucky!"

(End of this chapter)