Chapter 462: Showdown, No More Pretense

Their eyes were fixed on Ji Wuchang in the distance, wanting to see how the other party cracked it.

At this moment, their pupils shrank at the same time, because Ji Wuchang's figure had disappeared without a trace.

"Zhengjiang, be careful!"

At this moment, Song Zhengming spoke loudly, with a hint of anxiety in his words.

The moment Song Zhengming's words appeared, Ji Wuchang's figure appeared next to Song Zhengjiang.

Song Zhengjiang already felt bad when Ji Wuchang disappeared. At this moment, when he saw Ji Wuchang, he was about to punch him.

But at this moment, a fist enlarged in his eyes, and before he could react, he punched Song Zhengjiang directly on the left side of his face.

There was a "bang", accompanied by a scream, blood spattered, and several teeth flew out.

But it didn't end there. Another fist zoomed in front of his eyes. He was hit hard on the right side of his face again, and the scene just now reappeared.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Song Zhengjiang's body flew out upside down, blood spurted from his mouth, and his words were slurred.

But he still raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it in the direction of Ji Wuchang!

At the same time, Song Zhengming also flew over and slashed at Ji Wuchang with a sword, murderous intent surging in his eyes!

"Hey, hey, do you want to fight in a group?"

"Stop it now. If you don't, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You forced me to do this. I was acting in self-defense and was forced to fight back!"

Ji Wuchang's voice sounded, and his body disappeared instantly like a ghost!

When he reappeared, he was already above Song Zhengjiang's head.

At this moment, Song Zhengjiang's body flew upside down and was about to hit the ground hard.

At this moment, before his eyes, a big foot grew rapidly, and before he could react, it stepped directly on his head.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and Song Zhengjiang's whole body was directly trampled into the ground.

His head exploded and turned into blood mist.

His soul flew out, let out a shrill scream, and was about to flee far away!

But at this moment, a big hand with raging flames appeared and directly grasped the soul.

A shrill scream came from this big hand, but it stopped suddenly!

This scene made everyone at the scene widen their eyes, with fear in their eyes!

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't expect him to be so weak. I couldn't hold back my strength all of a sudden. I'm sorry!"

Ji Wuchang's voice sounded again. After hearing it, everyone at the scene could not help but feel a chill rising in their hearts.

When they looked at Ji Wuchang, they couldn't help but show fear in their eyes.

Bai Qianqian, Qin Meng and others looked tense because all this happened too fast.

They have provoked a demon king!

bite! Congratulations to the master for killing Song Zhengjiang. His luck value is 530 and Song Zhengjiang’s luck value is cleared!

The sound of the system sounded, making Ji Wuchang's eyes light up instantly.

"ah!"

An angry roar came from a distance. Seeing that his brother Song Zhengjiang was dead, Song Zhengming went crazy with anger.

"You go to hell!"

Song Zhengming roared angrily, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed several times in the direction of Ji Wuchang.

At the same time, in Song Zhengming's body, five Song Zhengming took a step forward at the same time. Six figures stood in a row, raised the long sword in their hands at the same time, and slashed down!

The sword light roared, exuding a cold murderous intent, and slashed at Ji Wuchang from different directions.

These sword lights were like a dense sword net, blocking all Ji Wuchang's escape routes.

Wherever the sword light passed, violent spiritual power destroyed everything in its path, and a sound like thunder was heard!

This sword was Song Zhengming's peak sword. With his endless hatred for Ji Wuchang, he slashed at Ji Wuchang who was a hundred feet away.

The onlookers around him couldn't help but hold their breath. They all stared nervously at Ji Wuchang, wanting to see how he would resolve this move.

Ji Wuchang's eyes were cold, his mouth sneered, and his body instantly faded and disappeared without a trace.

Dozens of people at the scene stared at him, but no one saw clearly how he escaped.

The most frightened person was Song Zhengming. He did not expect that the opponent's movement would be so terrifying.

Song Zhengming didn't hesitate at all. His three soul clones turned around directly, raising the long swords in their hands and about to cut them down.

At this moment, a sword light fell from the sky, and before Song Zhengming could react, it was inserted directly from the Baihui point on Song Zhengming's head.

This sword was so fast, like a bolt of lightning, that when Song Zhengming discovered it, he had no time to dodge.

The long sword went down quickly, leaving only the hilt outside Song Zhengming's head.

A man with a cold face was holding the hilt of the sword, it was Ji Wuchang.

When people around saw this scene, they were so scared that they backed away. Some of the less courageous people were so scared that their legs became weak and they sat down on the ground!

Some women covered their mouths tightly to prevent themselves from screaming.

Bai Qianqian and Qin Meng also turned pale. This ending was beyond their expectations.

A shrill scream came from Song Zhengming's mouth. There was endless fear in his eyes. Blood continued to flow down his mouth, and his eyes gradually collapsed.

The bodies of the five Song Zhengming standing beside him quickly faded and then disappeared without a trace.

Song Zhengming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

At this moment, Ji Wuchang directly pulled out the Nether Sword inserted into Song Zhengming's head.

At the moment when the Nether Sword was drawn out, a stream of blood instantly sprayed into the air!

Song Zhengming's eyes were full of reluctance, but his body fell from the air, and the light in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Ding! Congratulations to the master for killing Song Zhengming, the luck value is 560, and Song Zhengming's luck value is reset to zero!

Ji Wuchang ignored the voice of the system, but stretched out his hand and grabbed the storage rings of the two brothers Song Zhengjiang and Song Zhengming.

He erased the soul marks of the two, and then the soul poured in, and sure enough, he saw the tokens in their storage rings.

There are three tokens in total, two from Song Zhengming's storage ring, and one from Song Zhengjiang!

Ji Wuchang looked at the three tokens, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone, I'm not pretending anymore, I'm going to rob all of you!"

"You heard me right, I'm going to rob all of you here!"

"Whoever has a token, hand it over, don't force me, it's hard for me to control my strength and speed!"

"Of course, if you think you can escape from me, just run away."

"But I can tell you, I will kill anyone who escapes!"

"Now I'll give you ten breaths to think about it!"

"Hand over the token, I don't want your other things."

"Otherwise, hehe, you know!"

Ji Wuchang's voice rang out, spreading throughout the venue, and at the same time, there was a fierce light in his eyes!

The fierce man Ji Wuchang is on the scene!