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Chapter 4 Swordsmanship

The person has not arrived.

The surging internal force has swept across the huge wave of air.

Jiang Zirou's hair was blown up.

With a palm, the man was already whistling and was about to float up into the sky, like a blue dragon soaring into the sky.

"A little trick!"

Jiang Zirou wrinkled her wrinkled and perky nose.

I feel like I'm a little bit obscene.

She gently pointed forward, and the internal force that was as surging as the waves was immediately broken by Jiang Zirou.

Then, Jiang Zirou took a step forward.

The figure of the whole person was like a ghost, and instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to the masked man in black.

"How is that possible!?"

The man in black looked incredible.

It is hard to imagine that such a young girl can have such a powerful body.

Jiang Zirou pushed her palm horizontally.

When she first fought with someone, she did not use all her strength to hide her cultivation level at the level of a master, but only used about the internal energy of the ninth grade of Qi Refining.

But even so.

The cultivation given to the system is far beyond the imagination of an ordinary monk.

The masked man in black has been the top assassin of Dead Man Lake. He has been in the Daxia for more than ten years and is well-known, but in a hurry, he still suffered a big loss.

"Wow!"

One fight.

He was already severely injured, his mouth and nose bleed, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Jiang Zirou stopped.

I was about to capture the mysterious assassin and ask him about his origin.

But at this moment.

"Good brother, I'll pick you up!"

A loud shout.

Like thunder, the entire forest was shaking.

Behind Jiang Zirou, a 8-foot-tall man with a strong body was wearing black clothes, also masked, holding a long knife in his hand, and slashing at Jiang Zirou's head.

The cold light flashes, and the sword wind is cold.

However, Master Jiang Zirou's perception and equal sensitivity are keen.

How could it be successfully ambushed by two low-level warriors?

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a light shout.

Jiang Zirou flew into the air, and her whole body floated up like a dead leaf in the wind. While avoiding the sharp sword energy, she slapped the blade with her palm.

"Click!"

With the help of taking pills such as body-building pills, blood-activating pills and other pills for a long time, Jiang Zirou's body seems to be slender, but in fact she has already possessed extraordinary toughness and strength.

The long sword flashing with cold light was under Jiang Zirou's palm.

Suddenly, countless fine cracks appeared, as if they could completely break at any time.

"How is that possible?"

The strong man holding a knife had his eyes as big as a copper bell. He was full of doubt and horror.

But Jiang Zirou did not leave him any chance.

"open!"

The girl is so cute.

A layer of fluorescent light was wrapped around her white and tender palms, like jade, and it slapped hard on the chest of the strong man in black.

The strong man in black flew everywhere and broke two big trees of thickness in the air before landing on the ground.

Even though he is strong.

He is a martial artist who is proficient in the body. After being beaten by Jiang Zirou, he couldn't get up for a long time after being hummed.

"Let go! If you continue to take action, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Behind.

A slightly painful voice came.

Jiang Zirou turned around with her hands behind her back.

But I saw that at some point, the first black-clothed assassin had climbed to the side of the Seventh Emperor Grandson.

The unconscious seventh emperor grandson was captured in his left hand by an assassin.

The other hand held a dagger and gently placed it on the delicate neck of the Seventh Emperor Sun.

The threat is self-evident.
Chapter completed!
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