The seller of the heavens

Qiu Qianren slapped his iron palms, bringing up heavy palm shadows, and resisted the violent attack of the epee in a little embarrassment. At the same time, he moved and turned, looking for opportunities to escape several times.

But every time he moved, he would be intercepted by Jiang Chen's epee.

Originally, Qiu Qianren wanted the subordinates of the Iron Palm Gang to come to rescue him.

But the masters of the Iron Palm Gang he led this time were all stopped by the Beggars' Gang at this moment, unable to come to help, they could only watch helplessly as their own gang leader was suppressed and beaten.

With the lesson from last time, Jiang Chen naturally couldn't let Qiu Qianren escape easily this time.

Now his lightness kung fu and body skills are faintly above Qiu Qianren, and his sword power is continuous, suppressing Qiu Qianren to death, not giving the opponent a chance to escape.

when!

when!

when!

Gold and iron roared and shook.

In the collisions again and again, cracks began to appear in the flesh of Qiu Qianren's palms, and dark red blood oozes out, splashing out with his movements.

Qiu Qianren frowned, realizing that if this continues, he might die here today.

In the gap between the left branch and the right branch, he forced his internal strength and said to Jiang Chen:

"Jiang Chen, I admit that I shouldn't have sneaked up on you today. As long as you let me go, you can ask for any conditions.

Whether it is gold, silver, treasures or beauties, I will arrange for you. "

"I don't have any conditions—as long as you die!"

Jiang Chen's tone was as cold and hard as iron, and the Nine Suns in his body were activated to the extreme, scorching internal force rushed through the meridians like a flood, his right arm suddenly swelled, muscles bulged, and veins burst out.

The violent power was like a volcanic eruption, and the epee slashed down violently with the roar of the bottom.

This sword, like thunder cracking the sky, like a meteor falling.

Katsa!

This time, Qiu Qianren's iron palm couldn't block it.

The left metacarpal bone shattered the moment it touched the epee, the palm was torn, twisted and deformed, and white bone stubble appeared.

Qiu Qianren let out a muffled snort, gritted his teeth to hold back the sharp pain, kicked his feet, and retreated violently.

"Die!"

Jiang Chen yelled violently, and the epee in his hand slashed down.

boom!

The sword screamed like wind and thunder.

"ah!"

Qiu Qianren also felt the mortal threat, and the veins in the corners of his eyes bulged. With a loud shout, he tried his best to urge Twelve Success Force to raise his still intact right palm, ready to block the sword.

Peng!

The thick black iron epee was as powerful as a bamboo, swinging away Qiu Qianren's palm, and the violent force directly tore the flesh of his palm, exposing bright red flesh.

Qiu Qianren's left palm was broken, and his right palm was swung open. For a moment, the door of space was wide open, revealing a huge flaw.

Jiang Chen turned his wrist, and handed the epee forward.

Pooh.

In the blink of an eye, the dark black black iron epee suddenly pierced Qiu Qianren's chest, piercing his body.

Qiu Qianren only felt a chill in his chest, and a piercing pain seemed to tear his body in two.

His movements were suddenly stiff, he lowered his head, staring blankly at the epee stuck in his chest, his eyes were full of bewilderment, astonishment, and remorse.

All kinds of past events flashed before my eyes like a marquee, and finally slowly disillusioned.

The line of sight gradually became dim...

puff!

Jiang Chen drew out the epee, flicked it casually, flicked away the blood on the sword, turned and walked away.

Behind him, Qiu Qianren felt as if his bones had been pulled out, and he fell limply to the ground, with blood foaming from his mouth, and after a few convulsions, he slowly fell silent.

"Master!"

Seeing that Qiu Qianren was killed, most of the members of the Iron Palm Gang fled away, leaving only a few people rushing towards Jiang Chen, ready to avenge Qiu Qianren.

It's just that these people couldn't get close to Jiang Chen at all, so they were besieged and captured by the surrounding beggar gang disciples.

Those who were still hesitating whether to continue snatching the Nine Yin Manual, after seeing Jiang Chen's display of strength, completely put their minds to rest and left quietly.

Soon, the originally chaotic and crowded streets became deserted.

Hong Qigong looked at Jiang Chen, who was full of spirits and showed his sharpness, and sighed:

"It's really not a day, it's like three autumns.

I thought you would be in danger to Shang Qiu Qianren, but now it seems that even if the old beggar didn't show up before, you will be fine. "

Jiang Chen said with a smile:

"If Qigong hadn't made a move, the large group of people just now would definitely not have retreated easily. If I were surrounded and had to deal with Qiu Qianren, it would still be a bit troublesome for me."

As he spoke, he thanked the Quanzhen Seventh Son and several other beggar gang elders.

No matter what, these people have just offered to help, and he has to accept it.

The elders of the beggar gang repeatedly said that they were of no help, and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen were also very polite.

Even the violent-tempered Qiu Chuji felt admiration after seeing Jiang Chen's strength.

Jianghu, after all, is a place where the strong are respected.

Hong Qigong glanced at the corpses of Qiu Qianren and Ouyang Feng, feeling rather complicated in his heart, these two are the top masters in the Jianghu, but today they died one after another by Jiang Chen's hands.

Ouyang Feng is also one of the five masters who are as famous as him.

A year ago, when he taught Jiang Chen the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he couldn't imagine the situation today.

He suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said to Jiang Chen rather sourly:

"I just watched your fight with the old poisoner. Your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are unparalleled in strength. In terms of power, it is already above me. You really can't accept the old one.

I don't know how your kid cultivated. "

Jiang Chen said modestly:

"I'm also very lucky. It's all because of adventures that I can achieve what I am today. It's not like Qigong, you have cultivated yourself completely."

Hong Qigong was taken aback when he heard the words, and he wasn't too surprised. After all, Jiang Chen's strength improvement speed was really unreasonable, and there was no way to explain it except for the adventure.

While talking, those people from Baituoshan came over and said respectfully to Jiang Chen:

"I also ask Jiang Shaoxia to allow us to collect the master's body."

Said, Qi Qi bowed.

These people didn't intend to take revenge for Ouyang Feng, because of Jiang Chen's strength, they couldn't bear the thought of revenge at all.

Jiang Chen didn't make things difficult for them, he just warned them not to act recklessly in the Central Plains in the future, and then asked a few people to carry away Ouyang Feng's body.

Seeing the team of white camels going away, Hong Qigong said with some sentimentality:

"After Brother Chongyang passed away, Old Poison and Qiu Qianren also died. Next time Huashan will discuss swords, there will only be two old friends left."

Jiang Chen's heart moved when he heard the words, and asked:

"Qigong, I don't know when will the next Huashan sword debate be?"

Hong Qigong said a time, which is at the end of this year.

Jiang Chen did some calculations, and found that he happened to be able to participate, so he couldn't help but say:

"When the time comes, we must go to Mount Hua to learn the tricks of Dongxie and Nandi."

Hong Qigong joked and said:

"With your current strength, you're already number one in the world. It doesn't make any difference whether you go to Mount Hua or not."

Jiang Chen: "Martial arts have no limits. I was able to defeat Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren because of the help of divine weapons. In terms of martial arts realm, I am much worse than my seniors."

Hong Qigong didn't expect that Jiang Chen had a very clear understanding of himself, and he didn't become arrogant because of the expansion of his strength.