Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

Wang Jinglong exerted his strength to the extreme, using his second-level martial arts combined with his excellent lightness skills, he leaped over the roof, passing by like a meteor, and soon arrived at the edge of the city wall.

His figure twisted, suddenly changed direction, and hid in a nearby ruined temple.

After a while, Feng Wuxue, Yue Tiexin and others came after them. They jumped up the city wall without hesitation and rushed out of the city.

They thought that Wang Jinglong was racing all the way and was definitely going to leave the city, but they didn't expect that Wang Jinglong would have such a skill.

In the ruined temple, Wang Jinglong breathed a sigh of relief as he watched everyone leave the city.

He gritted his teeth again and said, "Damn it! Why would the White Lotus Sect focus on me?!"

He is a gang leader, and his apparent strength is only at the third level, so he is not worthy of the White Lotus Sect's calculations.

After thinking about it, it is estimated that the Dajiang Gang was targeted by the White Lotus Sect. In order to control the gang and eliminate dissidents, they targeted him.

but……

You are from Bailianjiao, you should have told me earlier!

If you had told me earlier, I would have voted too!

Feng Wuxue, who is at the third level of strength, can enter. Why can't I, Wang Jinglong, who is at the second level of strength?

This incident only shows that timing is really important.

Now that winter is approaching, Cheng Tong does not have so much time to control a strong man. In addition, Wang Jinglong's apparent strength is only third-level, but Cheng Tong has many third-level warriors under his command, so he decided to kill him. , instead of keeping him.

But a month later, Cheng Tong's thoughts would probably be different.

Although Wang Jinglong couldn't understand the key, he also knew the current situation, and he was afraid that he would be unlikely to surrender.

"Go to Shilong first and ask him to hide quickly... Damn it! That man from the White Lotus actually had a magic talisman in his hand and shot me through the shoulder!"

Wang Jinglong looked at the wound on his right shoulder with an ugly expression.

This injury left him with almost no strength in his right hand, which was equivalent to abolishing his swordsmanship.

Fortunately, those people were temporarily deceived by him and bought some time.

After sealing the Qi veins on his right shoulder, Wang Jinglong quickly walked out of the ruined temple with his sword in hand.

A figure suddenly appeared at the door of the ruined temple.

Wang Jinglong was shocked. He thought it was Feng Wuxue and others, but when he looked again, he realized he was a stranger.

But he did not relax his vigilance and whispered: "Why are you blocking my way?"

"Because I'm here to kill you."

The man took out a knife, an ordinary steel knife that any official member of the Dajiang Gang could receive.

The next moment, a brilliant sword light flashed.

"Shocking...Shocking Dragon Sword Technique..."

Wang Jinglong's eyes widened, looking unbelievable.

Although the opponent was holding a sword, what he used was swordsmanship, and it was his most proud skill, 'Shocking Dragon Swordsmanship'.

why?

Why does he know the Dragon-Shocking Sword Technique...

Wang Jinglong did not have time to think carefully about this issue.

A flash of blood appeared on his neck.

The famous leader of Jinglong Hall in Jiangzhou Prefecture died in this small ruined temple.

The person who took action was naturally Zhou Ming.

He stepped forward, took Wang Jinglong's body into the temple, and then transformed into Wang Jinglong's appearance, and began to take off the other party's clothes.

When Zhou Ming touched the belt, he noticed something was wrong.

After a closer look, there is a mechanism on the belt buckle. When opened, a sword hilt will pop out of the belt.

"Sure enough, since the Jinglong sword technique has the use of a soft sword and is more powerful, Wang Jinglong will definitely prepare a soft sword for himself!"

Zhou Ming pulled it out and saw that it was a slender soft sword with a matte surface that looked gray, but its edge was even more amazing than the snow-white sword in Wang Jinglong's hand.

He quickly put on Wang Jinglong's clothes and manipulated the flesh on his right shoulder to reveal a wound.

It is exactly the same as Wang Jinglong.

Not long after, four figures appeared on the city wall.

It was Cheng Tong and three third-level warriors.

"A bunch of losers! You were fooled by this little trick, and you were wasting a talisman of mine!"

Cheng Tong held a yellow talisman in his hand, with a faint white light showing on the surface, pointing in a certain direction.

Feng Wuxue and the others looked ugly. They were deceived by Wang Jinglong and scolded by Cheng Tong. Naturally, they were not in a good mood.

But deep down, I was more surprised. How could this White Lotus Sect protector have so many talismans in his hand?

"Wang Jinglong is here now..."

Cheng Tong looked at the yellow talisman in his hand, followed the direction, and saw a ruined temple at a glance.

"Zhuo! Just hide so close and think we are blind!"

The three of them didn't dare to answer, they just used Qinggong and headed towards the ruined temple.

As if hearing the noise, Wang Jinglong also came out of the ruined temple and looked at the four people coldly.

His right shoulder was injured. Although he was holding a long sword, his right hand was weak. It was obviously impossible to use the sword again.

Qin Hengwu was overjoyed when he saw this: "Wang Jinglong, your right hand is injured. It is no longer possible to use the Jinglong sword technique. Just accept your death!"

Both are strong swordsmen, and the two are often discussed together.

But compared with Wang Jinglong, who was dressed in white and looked like a dashing swordsman, his image was obviously much worse.

Coupled with the conflict between the two gangs, Qin Hengwu had long disliked Wang Jinglong.

Now that I had the opportunity to kill him with my own hands, I couldn't help but feel happy.

"is it?"

With a click, the mechanism on the belt was opened. Wang Jinglong pulled out the soft sword with his left hand, and his whole body turned into a white shadow, killing the three of them instantly.

"what?!"

Qin Hengwu was shocked and instinctively blocked with his sword.

The soft sword was like a swimming snake, drawing a large circle and directly bypassing his iron sword. The tip of the sword was like a snake's head, pointing a little above his neck.

This point is the boundary between life and death!

A flash of scarlet appeared, and Qin Hengwu immediately fell to the ground and died.

"impossible!"

"Left-handed swordsmanship, soft sword...Wang Jinglong, you are so hidden!"

In shock, Wang Jinglong flashed his figure and was already charging towards the two of them.

The two of them did not dare to deal with it directly, so they quickly used Qinggong to dodge.

Wang Jinglong swung the soft sword in his hand, and touched the legs of the two people very quickly, and scarlet blood suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Cheng Tong, who was slightly slower, had just arrived. Seeing the situation at the entrance of the temple, he was shocked for a moment.

Wang Jinglong was frightened when he saw him appear. He immediately turned around and ran away, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Tong's heart moved and he guessed that the other party was afraid of the talisman in his hand.

This operation can be said to be a complete failure.

Not only did the target fail to be eliminated, a third-grade subordinate also died.

In such a situation, how could the King Jinglong be allowed to escape!

Cheng Tong immediately took out another yellow talisman, attached it to his body, started using Qing Gong, and his speed suddenly increased, turning into a white shadow and floating into the distance.

When Feng Wuxue and Yue Tiexin saw this, they hurriedly tried to follow, but their legs were injured, and their Qing Gong was greatly reduced, and their speed was much slower than before.

After a while, Cheng Tong lost sight of him.

Cheng Tong, a fourth-grade warrior, was chasing the second-grade warrior in front of him, but he was not afraid at all, but full of confidence.

After chasing him into the city, the man in white disappeared.

"Hmph, are you hiding again? Unfortunately, you can't hide!"

Cheng Tong took out another yellow talisman, and when he was about to use it, a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out from the side, piercing his arm directly, and penetrated out, piercing his chest sideways. .

But at this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out, pushing the figure forward.

The figure was obviously taken aback and immediately turned around and ran away.

"Damn it, he actually attacked in secret..."

Cheng Tong secretly hated himself for being careless and quickly used Qing Kung Fu to leave. However, as soon as he ran a few steps, the injuries on his body could not be suppressed. His feet were empty and he fell directly to the ground.

And he himself also fell into a coma.