City Summoning System

Chapter 279 Siege, beheading
An old man looked at Haoyang who was standing under a tree not far away with apprehensive eyes, feeling a burst of surprise in his heart.

The Golden Sun Sword was already held in the hand at some point, a little bit of golden light emanated from it, the gentle brilliance dazzled the eyes, but under the brilliant color, there was a deep murderous intent hidden.

As if devouring the nearby sunlight, the space around the Golden Sun Sword presents a distorted visual misleading. Haoyang closed his eyes and rested seemingly indifferently, but the faint breath locked the old men, as if There is the momentum of thunder, as long as there is a change in a few people, a thunder strike will erupt.

On the court, the confrontation between Qiu Rendong and Jiang Han has reached a fever pitch.

Qiu Rendong who entered the berserk mode was terrifying, and the Henglian Grandmaster who had completely abandoned his defense was like a wild beast. Jiang Han gave up fighting the enemy lightly, and started to confront Qiu Rendong head-on.

The power transformed by the Dragon Elephant Kungfu circulated through the meridians in the body, mobilizing the power of qi and blood. Indistinctly, there was a muffled sound of thunder and explosion in Jiang Han's body.

"Horizontal training is also divided into three, six, and nine grades." Jiang Han's voice broke through the wind and reached Qiu Rendong's ears.

'What's the meaning? Qiu Rendong was slightly taken aback, and then the power that erupted from Jiang Han made his face change.

"And you, Qiu Rendong, the so-called god-body iron palm, is no more than the third class."

Jiang Han didn't stop talking, and Qiu Rendong's face turned red, which was caused by the surge of blood.

"Today, I'll show you what it means to be a third-class martial artist." Jiang Han's voice blew through Qiu Rendong's heart like an extremely cold wind from the north.

The blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, and terrifying airflow surged from Jiang Han's arms. Qiu Rendong only had time to raise his hand to block, and the next moment, Jiang Han's fist fell on his chest.

boom!
This time, it was a real thunderous bang.

Qiu Rendong's so-called divine body was directly blasted through in an instant, and a big hole was torn open in his heart, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and his heart disappeared.

The whole person was thrown away by the remaining power, flew up into the air and mounted on the mountain, burst out a cloud of blood mist, and then fell lifelessly to the ground.

Everything happened so fast, the two who were evenly matched in the last second instantly decided the winner, and the rest of the onlookers hadn't recovered from the shock, four consecutive terrifying breaths came from the middle of the mountain. Soar up.

The few old men who had been entangled in not doing anything, were completely furious the moment they saw Qiu Rendong's death, and rushed towards Jiang Han without reservation.

The secret service members in the crowd looked at Jiang Han's back with cold eyes, and shook their heads with a sneer: "Even if you are a genius, you will definitely die today."

But more accidents happened. When the four of them rushed towards Jiang Han aggressively, a bright golden light burst out from the mountainside, and a figure wrapped in the raging fire flew out of the sky.

Haoyang's eyes turned pale gold, and he stepped forward in the air, like a golden ray penetrating the sky, a strong and fiery aura erupted from the Golden Sun Sword in his hand, and a sword aura that was more than ten feet long shot towards the surrounding area. People were cut off on the way forward.

Wherever the sword qi passed, it seemed as if the air was being burned, and there was a chirping sound, and the expressions of the four old men changed drastically, and they forcibly stopped while walking fast.

The transition from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet made several people's blood boil, and they almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood immediately.

Seeing the sword energy bombarding the mountain with the remaining force, the expressions of the old men sank.

Several people looked at each other, and they split into two groups with a tacit understanding. The two rushed towards Jiang Han, while the other two rushed towards Haoyang.

"It turns out that you have a helper, no wonder you have been so confident until now." The eyes of the woman in the secret service department were flickering, and a turbulent wave was set off in her heart.

"Who is this person, how can he be so strong?!"

I saw the two old men who had fought against Haoyang back away in less than ten breaths, and looked at Haoyang standing in midair like a banished fairy in horror.

"Who are you?!" one of the old men asked in surprise.

"The battle of Mr. Jiang, other people don't want to intervene, otherwise... don't blame this deity for being cruel." Haoyang's tone was a little cold. At this moment, he was no longer a pony who followed Jiang Han, but a fire who once ruled the world. Elder of the Ling Sect, Haoyang!

The two old men were sensitive to discover that Haoyang called Jiang Han abnormally.

'Mr. Jiang? '

'What's the relationship between these two'

"Jiang Han killed my brother, he must die today!" An old man snorted coldly.

"That's right, your strength is pretty good, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy to beat the two of us!" Another person snorted coldly.

Haoyang's eyes turned completely ice-cold, and heat waves rolled around his body, like a god walking out of the sun.

"That's right, since you're looking for death, you can't blame me."

Four Jiangbei great masters, former Yuanying late cultivators and Jiang Han.

The battle between a total of six superpowers cleared the surrounding area in an instant. No one dared to watch the battle in the center, unless they didn't want to live anymore.

That terrifying battle can still seriously injure many people in the aftermath of the battle, and those who dare to stay and watch the battle are all master-level masters.

Haoyang's strength was formidable and terrifying. Although the two he fought against were both well-known masters, they still did not fall into a disadvantage in the situation of one against two, and even faintly had the intention of suppressing them.

As for Jiang Han, it was even more extraordinary. The three of them fought as if they were going to destroy the world. They forcibly changed the nearby terrain. The rumbling sounds were endless, and the sword energy and strength were everywhere. Shoot across the board.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Hard to say"

In the dark, a middle-aged man and an old man looked at each other, both of which showed contempt.

"Fang Qingyun, you old bastard, didn't you say that you are straight-talking and a word of money? Come on, let me guess now, who can win between the two?" the middle-aged man said.

The old man rolled his eyes and said: "It's very random, you think I'm you, oh, the physical function is always so good?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the old iron hand can't even be regarded as an immortal. Hey, I'm overthinking it."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he said, "Qin Chuan, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking, old man."

"I was scolded by God and almost died on the spot for helping you calculate the secrets of heaven, but now I have a whole body of problems."

The middle-aged man named Qin Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a muffled voice, "Old man Fang, I will repay you."

"Go away." Old Man Fang said angrily: "When did you ever fulfill what the hell you said?"

Qin Chuan looked solemn, and said, "Old man Fang, I'm serious this time!"

"One of the purposes of my coming to Kyoto this time is to repay you for coming!"

"Okay, then tell me, how can I repay you?" Old Man Fang snorted and said, "If I am satisfied with the old man, then I will do the math for you."

"I'll help you extend your life for 300 years!" Qin Chuan's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, and directly slammed old man Fang into a bewilderment.

(End of this chapter)