Chapter 187 Fang Han
Facing thousands of people from the Feilong Gang, Jiang Chen said this with such a gesture, telling the people present what it means to be wild and unrestrained.
The young people of the Cangmu tribe are still bloody. Seeing Jiang Chen like this, they are all full of blood and longing for it.
Of course, the premise is that Jiang Chen survives within the next quarter of an hour.
Otherwise, all these behaviors would be a joke.
After reacting, the Flying Dragon Gang and others were furious, relying on the advantage of having a large number of people, they would not take Jiang Chen seriously.
Many people have already taken out their crossbows and aimed at Jiang Chen.
"He, let me kill him."
At this time, a magnetic voice sounded.
A tall and mighty young man stepped out from the crowd, wearing light armor, with well-developed limbs, and a cold chill appeared on his resolute face.
"Fang Han!"
The people present exclaimed, this young man is well-known in this world, with outstanding talent and powerful strength.
Some people say that he will have a great chance to get the quota of the Holy Court in Muyu this time.
Such a character is completely different from the young man who died under Jiang Chen's sword.
Youth is bullying others, but Fang Han is strong himself.
Fang Han is quite prestigious in the Feilong Gang, he stopped everyone who wanted to do it with a single word, and they looked at Jiang Chen with pity instead.
"You think you are very powerful?" Fang Han stepped forward, his eyes fixed on Jiang Chen.
Before Jiang Chen could speak, he said again: "You like to be in the limelight, don't you? Then let me tell you, all the people from the Cangmu tribe here will die today. The woman my brother wants to marry, I will make her a tool of the gang. "
Following these words, the people of the Cangmu tribe felt deeply hopeless, and Zhang Juan's face turned pale.
"The premise is that you can do it." Jiang Chen said with a light smile.
"Ah."
Fang Leng smiled, putting his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist. It was a fourth-order spiritual knife with a slender blade that was close to a sword.
His movement of drawing the knife was very slow, with his own rhythm.
Vigorous saber energy continued to overflow during this process, and the blade exuded a dazzling edge.
"Instant cut!"
When the blade was still a third out of its sheath, Fang Han suddenly bent over and galloped away. During the charge, the spirit knife cut straight out.
Whoosh!
This knife was fast and ruthless, across Jiang Chen's body, separating him from the waist.
The members of Feilong gang applauded loudly, the last hope of Cangmu tribe was shattered, and Zhang Juan sat limply on the ground.
"Huh?"
But soon, people discovered that Jiang Chen's separated figure had disappeared.
Afterimage? !
Everyone was shocked when they thought of this.
"Getting started in the late stage of the Immortal Ascension Boundary, master the rudimentary sword intent, and have fourteen acupoints in the body."
"At your age, this realm is reasonable, but there are so few divine points, it seems that you don't have a heart to strive for the top."
Jiang Chen stood firmly in mid-air, looked down at Fang Han, and spoke out his information one by one.
"God, he can fly?!"
"Could it be that a strong man above the Heaven-reaching Realm travels here?"
Everyone's jaws were about to drop from fright, and some people thought that Jiang Chen was a peerless powerhouse who came to play games in the world when he was idle and bored.
However, Jiang Chen's realm at this time is only a mid-term entry, and he has not improved because of flying.
"You talked about my realm and my divine acupoint, but didn't mention the rudimentary sword intent. It's ridiculous." Fang Han was also taken aback, but he was the first to wake up.
Hearing his words, he was very proud of his rudimentary Saber Intent.
"I can dodge your knife perfectly, so is your rudimentary sword intent worth mentioning?" Jiang Chen chuckled lightly.
Fang Han was taken aback. In such a close-range martial arts contest, his sword didn't touch the corner of Jiang Chen's clothes, which meant that his sword was completely seen through.
"No, you're just lucky because you can fly."
Fang Han did not accept this fact, and found a reason for comfort from Jiang Chen standing in the air, saying: "You don't have to come down, but I will kill all the people you want to protect."
"Don't limit me with such lame reasons, I won't go."
Jiang Chen landed on the ground again, and said, "Since you are not convinced, how about taking my sword?"
"I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?" Fang Han was full of arrogance, with disdain in his eyes.
"Well."
Jiang Chen put the Chixiao Sword back into its sheath, then put his hand on the hilt, and said, "Are you ready?"
Fang Han snorted coldly.
So, Jiang Chen followed his lead and pulled out the Scarlet Firmament Sword little by little.
"Shana swordsmanship: the first form."
When the blade was still a third of the way through, Jiang Chen moved.
It was also that the people present couldn't see clearly. He seemed to disappear in place, and at the same time, many straight lines of light appeared around Fang Han as the center.
Arrows that seemed to be made of light bounced here and there.
Everything happened so fast, it could be said that it was done in the blink of an eye.
When Jiang Chen reappeared, it was five meters behind Fang Han.
Fang Han's body remained motionless, and then separated like Jiang Chen did just now.
Also afterimage?
Everyone subconsciously thought of it.
However, when the torn corpses fell on the ground, everyone was dumbfounded, including thousands of people from the Feilong Gang.
Fang Han couldn't even block Jiang Chen's sword!
"hateful!!!"
The leader of the Feilong Gang lost two sons in one day, especially one as outstanding as Fang Han, that would be heartbroken and violent.
He thought that he would be fine by the side, but he was not as fast as Jiang Chen's sword.
Everything happens in an instant.
"I am going to kill you!"
Jumping out from the crowd, the leader of the Flying Dragon Sect was a burly middle-aged man, tall and burly, two meters tall, with thick hair, a black beard on his face, and two black eyebrows that seemed to be connected together.
"Are you very angry? But what are you doing when your son is behaving recklessly and harming other people's children?" Jiang Chen asked.
"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"
The leader of the Flying Dragon Clan was at his peak in the later period, not to mention the level of martial arts, his realm far surpassed that of Jiang Chen, a pair of ape arms would tear him apart alive.
"Relying on strength to be strong and bring sorrow to others, but can't accept the same fate." Jiang Chen said coldly.
"Is it useful for you to say this? You don't have to come down, but!"
The leader of Feilong said, looking at the people of Cangmu Tribe, his eyes fell on Zhang Juan and the others, he stretched out his hand and said, "Take them down!"
Among the crowd, six protectors of the Flying Dragon Gang appeared with sullen faces, all of whom were of late stage strength.
The people of the Cangmu Tribe recovered from Fang Han's death, and realized that even if Jiang Chen killed Fang Han, he would not be able to change the final outcome.
With so many late-stage Immortal Ascension Boundary, Jiang Chen simply couldn't handle it.
"Do you think that I said these things just to have a mouthful before escaping?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Um?"
Gang Leader Fang's reaction was undoubtedly to say, 'Isn't it? 'the meaning of.
"I'm just explaining to you the cause of your death. I really can't kill you, but that doesn't mean I can't kill you."
"Bai Ling, come on."
As soon as the words fell, a thunderous roar of the tiger came.