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Chapter 466 The battle is ruthless!(1/2)

I don’t know what method he used, but actually caused the Tian Yao Pavilion in Bafang City to actively transfer his qualification to enter the small fire world to him.

As for what kind of martial arts Ji Wuqing practiced, no one knows.

Because most of the people who have seen his martial arts died under his sword.

In his path, basically no one survived.

"Supply the Netherworld Ghost Flame, otherwise, die."

Ji Wuqing suddenly fell in the air, his eyes coldly glanced at Sun Xiaomei in front of her, stared at the dark ghost flame on her body, and said slowly.

His pupils were flickering, trying hard to hide his inner excitement.

"The Netherworld Ghost Flame is so good. The Pavilion Master once mentioned to me that this flame is the most cold thing in the world. I didn't expect me to bump into it here."

Ji Wuqing's eyes flashed, and he immediately became a little hotter, and he licked his lips gently.

"The heaven will not let me down. As long as I get this Nether Ghost Flame and use its extremely cold power and the ruthless will, my ruthless sword technique will definitely rise to another level."

"At that time, maybe we can take this opportunity to break through to the level of attribute sword intent in one fell swoop. This is also very likely. Defeating the first blood will no longer be a luxury."

In an instant, the greed in Ji Wuqing's eyes became more and more intense. He looked at Sun Xiaomei's ghost flames as if he was looking at his own great tomorrow.

"I have to grab this strange fire in heaven and earth no matter what."

Ji Wuqing pressed his determination in his heart.

If the person in front of him was not Sun Xiaomei, if it were someone else, he would have rushed forward long ago and used thunder to snatch the Netherworld Ghost Flame.

Leave no chance to breathe.

However, the person in front of him was Sun Xiaomei, which made him hesitate to take action.

The reason is nothing, because behind Sun Xiaomei, Ye Jian is the representative standing, and Ye Jian makes Ji Wuqing feel a little powerless.

It's like facing the first blood.

Ji Wuqing knew very well in his heart that this meant that his own strength was not as good as the other party.

Therefore, he tried his best to avoid Ye Jian all the way because he didn't want to fight him yet. If he fought at this time, he felt that his chance of winning was slim.

Therefore, he only forced Sun Xiaomei and did not kill him.

"Hmph." Seeing that Sun Xiaomei ignored her, Ji Wuqing suddenly looked cold, and then snorted coldly, saying, "My patience is limited."

"Give you another last chance to hand over the Nether Ghost Flame, or die."

He gritted his teeth and had blue veins on his face. At this moment, his expression became a little ferocious.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid to tell you that there is no third person within a radius of thirty miles. If I kill you here, no one will know."

Ji Wuqing sneered.

"So, don't expect someone to come to save you. Even if someone comes to save you, it will be useless, because except Ye Jian, the rest are a bunch of garbage."

"I will kill one, and I will kill one, and I will kill one pair of two, so you should cooperate obediently and hand over the Nether Ghost Flame. I may be able to spare your life."

Ji Wuqing raised his chin and said proudly.

It seems that all this is in his hands. He has never stopped this feeling of dominating human destiny since he joined the Blood Night Pavilion.

Moreover, every time things develop, they are carried out according to his wishes.

"Stop thinking about it. If you want to get the ghost flames from me, then step over my body first." However, Ji Wuqing's enthusiasm was immediately poured into cold water by Sun Xiaomei's words.

In an instant, his face shook, his expression became extremely gloomy and terrifying. His eyes looked at Sun Xiaomei as if he was looking at a dead corpse.

"Hmph, if you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine."

Ji Wuqing snorted coldly, and the blood-colored sword in his hand slowly twitched out, with a faint dark red light that penetrated the heart.

"I originally wanted to keep Ye Jian a little face, but you were so ignorant. Humph, since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

clang ~

The long sword was pulled out directly, and a crisp sound of sword sound suddenly sounded.

The long sword buzzed and faintly touched the surroundings, causing the surrounding space to suddenly change, as if it was suddenly put into a dark and dark red pocket.

What flowed around was an extremely strong blood aura, and there were faint screams of faintness.

For a moment, the main hall seemed to be in the Shura Hall.

The terrifying evil intention and murderous aura enveloped Sun Xiaomei's mind. The latter's face suddenly turned pale and could not hold on anymore, and then he sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

Wow ~

An unusual pale complexion.

Taking this opportunity, Ji Wuqing's speed suddenly increased to the maximum, and rushed towards her quickly, with the blood light of the long sword in his hand shining.

The cold and cold air penetrated.

"Die."

There was no sympathy in his eyes, no, it should be said that there was no slight emotion. Ji Wuqing's sword was fast and stabbed towards Sun Xiaomei Subai's neck.

However, at this critical moment, a sound mixed with strong anger came from below.

Ji Wuqing was stunned, his figure suddenly paused slightly, and the sword in his hand was also slapped. Sun Xiaomei suddenly woke up and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Then, he looked down with lingering fear.

Ji Wuqing's expression was stunned, but then there was a big change. The sword that paused slightly in his hand took no hesitation and asked for his life towards Sun Xiaomei.

However, the latter dodged over.

As soon as the strike was gone, Ji Wuqing's figure rushed to the side at the same moment, and then turned around and looked down with a cautious look on his face.

There, a young man in green stared at him with a slightly angry expression.

"Ye Jian,."

With a scream, Ji Wuqing's expression changed drastically, but soon, he calmed down again, but his expression became even more serious.

"Strange, he was obviously in this hall just now, why didn't I sense him?"

A faint chill rose in Ji Wuqing's heart.

There are only two possibilities for this kind of situation. First, there must be an absolute secret room in this hall, and Ye Jian was hiding in it just now.

This made his soul sense and could not detect Ye Jian's existence.

Secondly, that is, Ye Jian's strength has far surpassed him. With his profound strength, he has covered all his aura and made him unable to sense it.

The first possibility was that Ji Wuqing didn't feel terrible. Although his strength was slightly inferior to Ye Jian, if he wanted to escape, Ye Jian would definitely not be able to keep him.

However, if this is the second possibility, it will be a bit scary.

Invisibly, Ji Wuqing's eyes carefully scanned the entire hall and found that there was only one corridor that entered the depths of the hall.

Apart from that, there is no other place to hide.

"Strange, did he hide in the corridor just now? If that's the case, then there must be some treasure hidden in this corridor."

Suddenly, the greed in Ji Wuqing's heart arose.

Especially when he thought that Sun Xiaomei was alone outside the corridor, it seemed ordinary, but it seemed more like she was keeping a watch.

"Yes, absolutely that's the case."

Thinking of this, Ji Wuqing became more sure in her heart, and suddenly, the serious originally worried look disappeared again.

The expression on his face was regaining his strategist and controlling the overall situation.

"Ye Jian, I know you must have discovered some secret treasure. Humph, it's not that simple that you want to take the treasure alone. This treasure also has one of mine."

Ji Wuqing stood with a sword and said confidently.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong."

Hearing this, Ye Jian looked slightly stunned, but then he snorted coldly. He immediately climbed up the Qiushui Sword with his right hand and then pulled it out directly.

clang ~

The sword waves that were as light as autumn water then dispersed.

"I intend to force my sister to steal the ghost flames of the underworld. This is a big taboo for me. I cannot forgive me. I have boundless evil spirits and resentment. I think you will definitely kill countless people."

"Hmph, I, Ye Jian, will do my best to kill people like you, and I will do my best to do evil and kill people today and completely eliminate you."

Swish ~

The Qiushui Sword suddenly buzzed, as if it was agreeing.

Ji Wuqing's expression was slightly stunned, but then he became cold. He looked at Ye Jian with a sneer and said, "After saying so much, you still want to take the secret treasure alone."

"I don't know what you're talking about anymore." Ye Jian said coldly.

When Ji Wuqing heard this, he was furious and shouted, "Hmph, I've looked up to you a little bit earlier. I didn't expect that you were such a villain."

"You want to drive me away so well, and you are just to take away the secret treasures. Do you think I don't know this?"

"I don't know what's up."
To be continued...
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