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Chapter 835 Wrestling(2/2)

Meng Zhi, who was unable to escape, was thrown away with a huge force and fell heavily to the ground. However, he did not see who the monk was from the beginning to the end.

Eagle search.

Unexpectedly, a young voice sounded: "Are you looking for me?"

Following the sound of footsteps, a young man walked out of the darkness.

Mengzhi recognized this person.

Isn't it the young man Feilai next to you?

It's just that unlike the harmless man and animal just now, the young man at this time had a cold look on his face, with a faint smile on his lips, and looked at Meng Zhi teasingly as blood gushed from his mouth.

"It's you!"

"That's right."

"It's me, Ji Xueming."

Ji Xueming smiled calmly, and the long sword in his hand buzzed.

He was good at ambushes and waited here for a long time.

He thought it would be a Confucian scholar from the Baijia Academy, or a little witch from the Heavenly Demon Palace, or at least a little monster from the Demon Holy Land. Unexpectedly, this person was the fastest to arrive.

I don't know if he has good luck or if this person has really bad luck.

Meng Zhi's heart skipped a beat and he said in a deep voice, "Why?"

Ji Xueming smiled blankly and said: "The opportunity is in front of us. Naturally, it is life and death. There are so many reasons. Just accept death!" With a sword slash, the jade talisman exploded in the sky, and the infinite pressure was like mountains, rivers and seas, blocking out the sun.

Zhe Tian wants to crush all the monks who stand in front of this sword to death.

Mengzhi was horrified.

This is not the method that a Golden elixir monk should have at all.

Not to mention the golden elixir realm, I am afraid that even the true meaning of transformation cannot be achieved.

At this moment, he finally understood that opportunities based on one's own abilities were essentially just a struggle between resources, background, and the person standing behind him.

If the person who came here was really just Yehu Zen, he might have died the moment he stepped onto the stone bridge.

"Qiang!"

The sword light jade talisman was firmly held by an ethereal hand.

Mengzhi looked back

The twisted ghost figure standing behind him gradually condensed, and his appearance was unclear with his disheveled hair.

I only saw the ghost shadow flash by, and the jade talisman exploded in the ghost's hand.

Ji Xueming was horrified and wanted to retreat with his sword.

The same pale shadow appeared behind him, but it turned into smoke and dissipated before it could take shape.

When Meng Zhi came back to his senses, Ji Xueming was nowhere to be seen.

The ghostly figure walking out from behind him seemed to be covered in a layer of blood. After his scarlet eyes flashed, the ghostly figure disappeared without a trace.

"Old Fox?"

Meng Zhi tried to call out.

No matter what, at least he still has the skills left behind by Mr. Fox.

Feeling a little at ease.

Hurry across the long bridge.



Outside the Tiger Claw Temple.

Fei Laijun's eyes flashed with cold light, and the shadow that looked exactly like him finally disappeared.

However, there was no trace of joy on his face, instead he was staring coldly at a pale-haired figure in the distance.

"What's wrong?"

The monk in the hat asked.

Feilaijun said solemnly: "Ji Xueming is dead, and it was his fault."

The man in the bamboo hat frowned slightly and looked at the gray-haired old man, and said via voice transmission: "Is it very troublesome?"

Feilai Jun said: "I don't know what means he used to allow his apprentice to use the power of the venerable. Ji Xueming can't hold it back at all, and the backup force I left behind is no match for him."

The monk in the hat sighed: "Then it seems that our play will not be able to continue singing!"

"I originally wanted to use the phantom of the domain barrier to get through."

"I don't think this person has extraordinary means."

"It's better to kill him before it's too late!"

"Old man!"

After receiving the instruction, Mr. Fei Lai shouted angrily and drew his sword: "How dare you break the rules and kill my descendants with the venerable method!"

The boat and carriage were tiring, and I felt exhausted all over.
Chapter completed!
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