Daqin Ji Wuye

After all, after tonight, the farm family will no longer have a foothold for Shengqi.

He also wasn't worried about Sheng Qi's future ambitions, at least before Sheng Qi found out who killed Wu Kuang, he would not easily attack him.

With the system, when Sheng Qi finds out the truth in the future, he will have enough strength to deal with Sheng Qi, and even crush him.

Not far away, Tian Mi, who saw this scene, had a faint hint of joy flashing in her eyes that were still terrified, and her heart jumped with thump.

If there is anyone in this world who is eager to die, it is undoubtedly Tian Mi.

Only when Shengqi died, could she become the head of her Kuiwei Hall without any worries.

Only when Shengqi died, everything tonight would be completely over, and she no longer had to worry about anyone to track down what happened tonight.

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Chapter 288 Seeking Justice for Brother Wu Kuang (Seeking Monthly Pass for Flowers)

The raging hurricane ripped apart everything it could reach, and for a while, sawdust and rubble flew all over the sky.

Staring at the tall figure in the hurricane, Ji Wuye's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.

"Glacier!"

Ji Wuye's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a wisp of wind.

At the same time, with a bang, the position where Ji Wuye was standing exploded in an instant, and for a while, the dust was flying.

The dust gradually dissipated, and I saw a black big sword appearing at the position where Ji Wuye was standing.

The big sword was deeply inserted into the ground, leaving a large pit with a diameter of more than one meter on the ground.

At the hilt of the black great sword, an iron lock as thick as a baby's arm was connected to the arm of the tall figure like an iron tower in the hurricane.

Suddenly, the iron locks rattled, and the black sword suddenly rose from the ground and flew back into the hurricane along the original path.

At this moment, a low, icy voice, like a voice from hell, came from the hurricane.

"I... didn't say it, didn't... I did it!"

Shengqi roared to the sky, a sword light shot up into the sky, shredding the hurricane, only to see Shengqi holding swords, rushing out from the dust, leaping high, the black big sword in his hand, carrying an unstoppable momentum, like a Taishan is pressing down like a top, and it is headed towards Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye's eyes narrowed, the large cloak on his body was windless and automatic, and the black cloth wrapped around his back, the Demon Slayer Weeping Blood, instantly appeared in his hand.

"Dangdang!"

The deafening metal symphony sounded loudly, the wind was raging, the sand and stones were flying, and a circular airflow visible to the naked eye cut through the walls of the house in the blink of an eye and dispersed towards the surroundings.

Everyone felt a violent shock under their feet, and across a long distance, they could still clearly feel the head-to-head confrontation between two terrifying forces.

Tian Mi, who was hiding not far away, was directly blown three meters away by the air current, with a look of horror on her face.

The disciples of Kuiwei Hall, who were able to escape in the future, even slammed into the courtyard wall of the small courtyard.

The overflowing sword energy instantly shredded the black cloth in Ji Wuye's hand, and the slashing demon weeping blood was flamboyant, and the blood-red big knife also revealed its original appearance.

Ji Wuye's body swayed slightly, feeling the force on his arm rushing towards him like a tide, like an immovable mountain, pressing down on him, countless cracks, and all of a sudden it filled the rock wall. .

The fighting intent and killing intent of the Yue Hungarians were instantly ignited, and they boiled uncontrollably.

I saw Ji Wuye's eyes were blood red, and the blue veins on his arms burst out.

Blood light rose into the sky, tore apart the space, and flew towards the vast night sky.

Sheng Qi's body was like a kite with a broken string. It was slashed and flew out by this incomparable knife. With a loud bang, it hit the rockery in the courtyard and was embedded in it.

Sheng Qi's body was like a kite with a broken string. It was slashed and flew out by this incomparable knife. With a loud bang, it hit the rockery in the courtyard and was embedded in it.

This change shocked everyone, dumbfounded, and almost forgot to breathe.

Tian Mi only knew that the wild man she hooked up with was stronger than herself, but she never thought that he could be stronger than Shengqi.

Looking at the stalwart figure standing proudly in the field, Tian Mi's eyes were full of brilliance, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised.

With such a powerful helper, why can't she be the head of Kuiwei Hall, and why is she afraid of him winning the seventh?

And when they heard such a big movement and heard the news, the Kuiwei Hall disciples who were standing on the official website in the distance were even more stunned, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

In their hearts, Sheng Qi was an invincible and unstoppable god of war.

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Now, in the hands of such a mysterious guest who has just entered the farmhouse, he is in a state of embarrassment.

It is conceivable how intense the shock brought to them by this scene in front of them.

However, at this time, Ji Wuye had a hard time knowing that even if he used the blood energy in the demon sword of Slashing Demon and Weeping Blood, he still could not kill Sheng Qi.

Even the giant tower in his hand could not be cut off. It seems that the gap in strength cannot be filled by just relying on a magic weapon.

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With a loud bang, Sheng Qi fell from the sky and landed in front of Ji Wuye.

"Okay, happy, it's been a long time since I've had such a happy fight. Tian Mi has really recruited a strong guest to Kuiweitang. If it's normal, I'll definitely fight with you, but now... ..”

"Just? Could it be that you still want to run?"

Ji Wuye twisted his neck, making a rattling sound. It was invisible on the surface, but his body was on the verge of collapse. The arm holding the hilt trembled slightly, but his face was indifferent, pretending to be Disdain.