The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

Ji Chuan's calmness made Ye Qingming a little surprised. He pointed at the big man in front of him and explained casually: "Him? He is just a hall master, not even an elder."

"Seeking death." The burly man was furious when he heard these obviously contemptuous words, but he still restrained himself from getting angry.

"Oh, you are not your father Ye Beixiong. Don't talk like that, and don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue." He said sarcastically and ignored Ye Qingming.

Instead, he looked at Ji Chuan, cupped his hands and asked cautiously: "I, the two members of the Qingzhu Gang, only provoked you to do this cruel thing."

"No!"

Ji Chuan's slender eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, looking directly at the leader of the Green Bamboo Gang, and replied calmly.

"Then you are a disciple of the sect?" Hearing this, the burly man's eyes sharpened, but he still endured and continued to ask.

"No!" Still very calm, and the answer was so simple.

"Then how dare you kill me, the Qingzhu Gang?" The burly man clenched the machete in his hand, stared at Ji Chuan, and shouted on the verge of rage.

"If it's time to kill, then kill." Those words without any ripples made everyone in the Qingzhu Gang completely angry.

"Boss, why bother talking nonsense with him? This man looks poor and is definitely not a disciple of the sect, so why should he be timid?" A leader next to the burly man smiled ferociously and continued: "Let me try him. Heel."

Right now!

He raised his head and looked up, the warm sunlight filtered in through the gap in the window and filled Ji Chuan's cold cheeks.

In the sunshine, a tall figure is shrouded in the pattering light, full of unfathomable meaning.

However, the leader of the Qingzhu Gang didn't care about this at all at this time. He held the knife in his hand, walked a few steps quickly, and was about to slash down at Ji Chuan.

Ji Chuan stood calmly on the spot, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand with one hand, and calmly stared at the leader of the Qingzhu Gang who rushed over, a sneer on his stern face, and even his slender eyes were filled with a little chill.

Raise your eyebrows!

A faint green light suddenly appeared.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

Drops of jet-black blood were dripping desperately on the ground, and the leader's pupils had already shrunk and gradually turned white. A visible wound on his throat quickly turned black, and then spread throughout his body without slowing down.

"Peng!!!"

The leader, who had been maintaining a swooping posture, finally faced the ground unable to hold himself up and collapsed into a pool of blood, with hazy dust splashing in the light.

Raise your eyebrows and kill!

With the sound of falling to the ground, the sword in Ji Chuan's hand just returned to its sheath.

Panic, noise, fear...

It keeps rising!

"you you……"

The burly man pointed at Ji Chuan with his trembling hand, with unconcealable fear and shock on his face.

Even Ye Qingming's pupils shrank and his face tightened. Although he knew that Ji Chuan had the ability to deal with this leader, he didn't expect him to do it so lightly and easily.

It seemed that he was going to re-examine his relationship with Ji Chuan.

Ji Chuan raised his eyes slightly, with a mocking smile on his lips: "Why, am I letting you down?"

At this time, the burly man looked down at his men who were lying in a pool of blood. He looked at the still-warm corpse in the pitch-black pool of blood. His pupils shrank, he took a deep breath, and said, "It's so poisonous!"

"When fighting in the world, real swords and guns are important. Are you too vicious?"

The leader of the Qingzhu Gang had a hint of shock on his face, but he still calmed down and scolded.

Since they are both in the acquired realm, it is difficult for people in the same realm to sense each other's specific realm, so the burly man can't figure out what kind of cultivation Ji Chuan is. The instant kill just now really scared him.

You must know that the leader just now was the strongest person under his command. He was already on the third level of the acquired world, but he was instantly killed by the opponent with a sword, which made him uneasy.

Listening to the words of the burly man and the fear he inadvertently showed, Ji Chuan raised an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth, "He is dead and I am alive, so what if I am ten times more vicious."

At this moment, his smile was as cold as ice.

"Also, you will also die today, and everyone in the Qingzhu Gang will die."

Ji Chuan's extremely indifferent words were like the soul-locking sound of hell, making people feel uncontrollable fear.

Yun Danfengqing's words made the burly man's pupils shrink violently, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. What's more, the gang members behind him who were waving flags and shouting had already been frightened to the point where their legs were shaking.

Something called fear spread among the members of the Qingzhu Gang.

In an instant, the originally high-spirited gang members were noisy. This was a Jianghu gang with no organization at all.

"If you kill me, I'll kill you. Since you've come to mess with me, just stay." Ji Chuan walked away casually. His pace was not fast, it could even be said to be slow, but every step struck everyone like a heavy hammer. 's heart.

"Your Excellency, don't bully others too much." The burly man didn't care about anything else at this time. He held his machete tightly in his hand, and he was suddenly tense in this narrow room.

At this time, the Qingzhu Gang also knew that they could only fight desperately. They were desperadoes in the first place. UU Reading www. uukｎｓｈ.net There is nothing to be afraid of.

Swords, clubs, and countless weapons, whether vertical, upward, or sweeping, all roared towards Ji Chuan.

"Uh-huh!"

At the moment when all the weapons roared towards him, the iron sword in Ji Chuan's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and sword lights that were invisible to the naked eye rushed out in the void.

The rough sword in Ji Chuan's hand was like a butterfly flying through flowers, without any drag, and there was a sharp edge on the sword's edge.

The rabble did not pose a threat to Ji Chuan. Every time Ji Chuan drew his sword, one person fell to the ground and would die if he touched it.

"ah!"

The burly man looked at his men, falling to the ground one by one, and roared, slashing the machete in his hand, and a gust of wind roared towards Ji Chuan.

Ji Chuan frowned and waved the iron sword in his hand to block. A huge force came in, making Ji Chuan take two steps back unconsciously. In such a pure strength competition, he suffered a bit.

However, this person should be on the fourth level or even the fifth level the day after tomorrow, otherwise it would be impossible to force me back. In the flash of lightning, Ji Chuan's mind was racing.

With this huge force, Ji Chuan took a few steps back, staring at the angry burly man with his slender eyes.

However, at this moment, all the men around the big man had already fallen into a pool of blood. The remaining gang members retreated with frightened expressions, and some were even running away.

Ji Chuan glanced around and found that the space in the room was too small to use it, which was not conducive for him to fight with the big man.

When the big man wasn't paying attention, he didn't care about Ye Qingming, who had been stunned for a long time, and directly broke the window and went out.

"Peng!"

On the second floor of the inn, Ji Chuan jumped up and landed on the ground. The force of the downward dive made Ji Chuan stagger.