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Chapter 14 It's been a few days since I haven't washed my hands
"The sword is ten miles long, and the snow is falling!"

In the inner courtyard, snowflakes are falling, like clear snow in early winter, lightly.

Jiang Feichen lifted the iron rod, with a touch of sword energy, vertical and horizontal!

As the light of the sword flashed, there was only a crisp sound, and the iron rod in the light-armored cultivator's hand broke through the waist.

"what"

The light of the sword flashed across the iron rod, and the monk in light armor uttered a shrill scream.

The armor of the low-grade spirit weapon on his chest cracked suddenly, sword energy seeped into his chest, blood splattered, and his body flew tens of meters away.

"This, what kind of sword technique is this!"

Master Wan's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

He asked himself, if the sword was aimed at him, he might not be able to dodge it all of a sudden.

Even though it won't hurt him too much, it can indeed hurt him.

If the opponent is a swordsman who specializes in swordsmanship, that's fine!
But this sword was only from a low-level cultivator with Qi Refining Level [-] or [-].

The weapon he used was just an ordinary fire stick!
If he hadn't said it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it at all.

"Nima's!"

Ji Guanshi was also dumbfounded. Although his vision was not high, he could still see the extraordinaryness of this sword.

This comes with the effect of snowflakes, so coquettish!

"Brother Jiang is really hiding something!"

"Don't miss me, didn't you see that he just learned it!"

More than 100 migrant workers were also dumbfounded when they saw such a scene.I don't know what to say.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!" Pavilion Master Wan trembled.

"There is no sword, only the heart, where the heart goes, the sword goes!"

Jiang Feichen was in the snow, his eyes were indifferent, his clothes were flowing, and he flicked the iron rod with his fingers.

"clang"

There was a muffled sound of pig iron, Jiang Feichen gasped, the iron rod was quite hard.

"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!"

Master Wan's eyes were full of greed and plunder. He turned around and shouted at the five light-armored monks behind him.

"This is my Wan family's ancestral swordsmanship, but it was stolen by this guy, so I killed him and got back the sword art!"

"Also, inform the Qinghefang patrol team to steal others' inheritance, this is a capital crime, kill him, there will be no proof!"

Pavilion Master Wan jumped up and shouted, this kind of sword art is at least a top-rank spiritual rank, if you get it, you can practice it to a high level, enough to cross Qinghefang, or even the important town of Yunjiao.

It can also make the family prosperous for hundreds of years!

"Wan Laogui, you are trying to die!"

Jiang Feichen raised his brows, a chill rose in his heart.

If just now, he had only a trace of anger towards Master Wan, then now this trace of anger has turned into murderous intent.

"Set up the formation, the five ghosts stab the soul!"

Five light-armored monks flitted out, with brilliance shining in their hands, each took out a blue thorn blade, and instantly surrounded Jiang Feichen.

They cruised around Jiang Feichen, their steps were gentle, they landed without a trace, and their figures staggered and changed.

The whistling and whistling sound came out from their mouths. It contained a strange rhythm, which could disturb the mind.

There are more than 100 migrant practitioners around, even if they are far away, they feel restless and their scalps feel numb, as if they have really seen a ghost.

As for Jiang Feichen, who was surrounded by five light armor practitioners, the pressure increased tenfold.

The whistling and ghostly whistling, like a sharp thorn, pierced his heart and mind directly, making him tremble instantly, and his mind was in chaos.

There were actually countless ghosts shaking in his eyes, with green faces and fangs flying around, demanding his life.

Jiang Feichen's chest felt uncomfortable, as if there was a mountain weighing ten thousand catties on his chest.

In a trance, he even saw a pitch-black ghost, stretching out long black nails, scratching at himself.

"roll!"

Jiang Feichen couldn't help being furious, this shit hasn't washed his hands for a few days!

Frightened and angry, he threw himself subconsciously, a small hammer slipped from his sleeve, and hit the ghost with a whoosh.

"what"

The next moment, a scream came from Jiang Feichen's ear, and the illusion in front of him completely disappeared.

He opened his eyes, and saw not far away, a monk in light armor flew upside down, and the spiritual armor on his chest was completely shattered.

A small hammer just hit the light-armored monk's chest, making a shallow dent.

"The sword is ten miles long, and the snow is falling!"

Jiang Feichen's mind regained clarity, and immediately raised the iron rod in his hand, and a sword flashed out.

Beside him, a monk in light armor who was already very close, had two bloody rays burst out from his arms, screamed in pain, and backed away.

"Floating!"

Jiang Feichen turned sharply, turned over with a kite in mid-air, and shot out three sword lights again, and the three light-armored monks were also dodged by him with three sticks.

However, because of his preparation, he was not injured by Jiang Feichen.

"The forging hammer is back!"

Jiang Feichen stomped his feet, and not far away, the Tiangong Spirit Forging Hammer flew upside down and was held in his hand.

He holds a stick in one hand and a hammer in the other, majestic and stern.

The three light-armored monks who were forced to retreat by him were extremely afraid in their hearts, and they didn't dare to move forward easily.

"hiss!"

In the inner courtyard of the firm, everyone gasped in unison, unable to believe that Jiang Feichen had such combat power.

Even the retired monks who returned from the battlefield of the Six Realms were no match for him.

"Good boy, even if you have some skills, let me take care of you this time!"

Pavilion Master Wan couldn't help being very annoyed when he saw that the six guards he had just recruited suffered three defeats and three injuries.

He snorted coldly, squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and a flame rose from his hands, turning into a giant flaming eagle, flapping its wings.

"Sing"

The giant eagle screamed, its wings stretched out, it was five meters long, its body was burning with flames, and within tens of meters, the air was distorted and deformed.

Everyone present felt parched, as if the water vapor in the entire space had been dried by the giant flaming eagle.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Jiang Feichen was about to get up to pursue him, but suddenly stopped, his feet touched the ground, but retreated behind.

Even though he possesses the supreme spiritual formula "Wu Shi Dao Yuan Jing" and the flawless swordsmanship "Three Thousand Vertical Light Swords", his combat power far exceeds that of practitioners of the same level, and he also has a heavenly primary divine power bracelet and a spirit hammer.

But his cultivation base is too low after all, it is impossible to be the opponent of the foundation establishment period monks.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the patrol team enforces the law!"

"Who reported the case, step forward and answer?"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the sky above the firm.

Afterwards, ten security inspectors wearing standard spirit armor and Sanda 2000 flying swords were seen falling from midair.

"It turned out to be Captain Qi. You came at the right time. A small handyman in my firm had evil intentions. He not only stole my family's handed down sword formula, but also injured many of my workers. The crime is heinous!"

Pavilion Master Wan saw that the security inspection team had landed, so he couldn't kill Jiang Feichen again.

With a smile all over his face, he cupped his hands and said to a middle-aged man in the inspection team of Qinghefang, "Leader Qi, please take down this villain!"

"Oh, there is such a thing!"

Hearing this, Captain Qi took a look at the qi trainers lying on the ground in the courtyard, the three wounded light armor cultivators, and Fei Chen who was confronting the three light armor cultivators, and he believed seven points in Pavilion Master Wang.

　It's been a few days since I voted for recommendation...

　　


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