Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 0386

"The strength is indeed not weak. It seems that Lords Three and Four Ridges were indeed killed by you!"

Xiong Zhuang basically no longer doubted anything, Jiang Tian has such a strong power as soon as he makes a move, he does have that ability.

He glanced to the side, snorted coldly and swung his knife out.

There were two muffled puffs, the cries for help stopped abruptly, and the two violent bandits were killed instantly!

save people?

Hmph, he wouldn't do that.

The two thieves were so badly injured, even if they were saved, they would only become a burden.

These thugs are murderers who lick blood with their knives. There is nothing moral to say. Letting them die quickly is already the greatest help.

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, you are dead!"

Xiong Zhuang shouted angrily, swung the Black Tiger Saber and slashed out wildly.

Although his status in Blood Wind Ridge is not as good as that of the Lords of Three and Four Ridges, he has always been unconvinced.

Because his strength was no worse than these two, it was only because of his bad luck that he was always overwhelmed by them.

He has been holding back his energy for a long time to get ahead, now that the opportunity comes, how can he not seize it?

Roar!

The black knife wind rushed out, ferocious and terrifying, like a bloodthirsty tiger with a dark body, exuding a violent knife power!

"It's another half-step to the moon!"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, the pressure around his body soared in an instant, and the Balong fist bombarded out again.

Boom!

The purple light exploded, and the fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly spread, drowning the black knife light in one fell swoop.

With a flicker of Jiang Tian's figure, he used Xuanguang to break the empty step and disappeared in a flash, appearing above Xiong Zhuang in an instant.

"Spirit Wall Palm!"

Boom!

Jiang Tian clapped his fists together, using the Lingbi palm that he had just practiced last night.

Although he has not yet reached the level of proficiency, but with his strength, the power is already amazing!

"Huh? Isn't this the Spirit Wall Palm of Lord Sanling!"

The corners of Xiong Zhuang's eyes shrank, and his face became very serious.

"Spirit Wall Palm" has always been regarded as a treasure by Shi Hao, the owner of the Three Ridges, and never leaked half of it.

Undoubtedly, not only was Lord Sanling beheaded by him, but even his entire wealth fell into the hands of the other party.

It's just that the speed of this kid's cultivation of Lingbi Palm is a little too fast, right?

With a flash of thought in his mind, Xiong Zhuang was also unequivocal. He swung the Black Tiger Saber and slashed upside down.

Boom!

The wall of spiritual power crashed down, making a huge pit on the ground.

Unlike when Shi Hao, the master of Sanling, used it, Jiang Tian condensed a purple wall of spiritual power because of the spiritual power of his blood.

The wall of purple spiritual power bombarded the ground, bursting open, and the dazzling light rolled up layers of earth and rocks and shone in the void!

"Hiss! Why is this kid so talented? Just this move 'Spirit Wall Palm' is already much stronger than Shi Hao!"

The corners of Xiong Zhuang's eyes twitched, and he was shocked.

If it weren't for his physical strength, he might have been shot half to death just now.

"Boy, die! The black tiger swallows the sky!"

Xiong Zhuang was also fierce and brave, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he swung the Black Tiger Saber wildly, bursting out with peak strength.

Jiang Tian looked at the other party coldly, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the other party's cultivation base, this Xiong Zhuang has already stood on the edge of the Moon Grasping Realm, and it probably won't be long before he can break through smoothly.

It's a pity that I met him today, all this, all this is impossible again!

Rumble!

Several sword lights swept up at the same time, bursting out with astonishing power, shaking the void violently.

If it is an ordinary Open Heaven Realm warrior, this sword power alone is already unbearable, but for Jiang Tian, ​​who is physically strong, it has no effect at all.

"Spirit Wall Palm!"

Jiang Tian clapped his hands together, and the purple spirit wall blasted out again.

"Hmph! The Lingbi Palm has no effect on me!"

Xiong Zhuang had raised his vigilance a long time ago, and was always on guard against Jiang Tian's attack. When he saw that the opponent used Lingbi Palm again, he couldn't help sneering.

"Yeah?"

Jiang Tian shook his head and drank coldly, shook his right fist, and used the "explosive sword" technique in the "Three Forms of Stars".

Rumble!

The purple fist shadow dashed through the air and rushed to Xiong Zhuang in an instant.

Xiong Zhuang thought it was another ordinary fist shadow, but when he was about to swing his knife to block it, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"not good!"

Sensing the terrifying sword intent contained in the purple fist shadow, Xiong Zhuang's complexion changed drastically, and he paled in shock!

It's a pity that he didn't have time to react, the purple fist shadow burst instantly, and the strong sword intent burst out and engulfed him directly.

"ah……"

After a shrill scream, Xiong Zhuang's voice stopped abruptly.

Rumble!

Purple light flickered in the void, and the pressure of the sword intent raged for a while and gradually began to recede, leaving only a bloody corpse on the ground!

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, and put the Black Tiger Knife into the Zixuan Realm.

He grabbed the other party's storage bag and scanned it intently. There was only more than one million taels of silver in it, and the rest were a dozen top-quality pills.

Compared with the previous two bandit leaders, Xiong Zhuang's net worth is slightly thinner.

Jiang Tian looked back, Zhu Ziyue and Ling Xiaoyue were still fighting with the last two violent bandits.

But it seems that he does not need to help.

Not only that, the two thieves didn't dare to continue entanglement when they saw the astonishing scene behind them.

It's just that Zhu Ziyue and Ling Xiaoyue are tightly entangled, unable to escape.

"Junior brother Jiang is too powerful, he solved the opponent so quickly!"

Ling Xiaoyue frowned slightly, filled with emotion.

"We have to work harder."

Zhu Ziyue shook her head and sighed, the power of the sword suddenly rose sharply.

Rumble!

Sword lights intersected in the void, and the two violent bandits died instantly after screaming a few times.

"This black man is just an ordinary leader, not a gangster leader, let's go to Blood Wind Ridge as soon as possible!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, beckoning the two girls to leave.

"good!"

The two women put away the gangster's storage bag and left the place quickly.

Not long after, another group of violent bandits rushed over.

Ruan Tian, ​​who was the leader, glanced at the ground with an extremely solemn expression.

"Xiong Zhuang is such a waste, he lost his life before he was found!"

"Boss, what should we do?"

Several of his subordinates frowned, with apprehensive expressions on their faces.

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me!"

Ruan Tian waved the cold jade ruler, leading a group of men to chase forward.

...

The three of Jiang Tian had just bypassed a mountain ridge, and then there was a rapid sound of breaking through the sky.

Looking back, it was another group of violent bandits.

"There is still a team of people!"

Zhu Ziyue was not surprised but delighted.

The more rioters go out, the more empty their lair will be. For them, this is a good thing.

"This time we must not drag back, I will kill a few more!"

Ling Xiaoyue directly drew out her long sword and pointed at the person coming.

In a blink of an eye, Ruan Tian brought more than a dozen violent bandits to the front, and with a wave of his hand, directly surrounded Jiang Tian and the three of them.

"You guys killed Xiong Zhuang?"

Ruan Tian followed all the way, except for Jiang Tian and the others, there were no other warriors.

Xiong Zhuang's death was obviously not caused by another murderer.

Jiang Tian was about to speak, but Ling Xiaoyue rushed ahead.

"Stop talking nonsense, we killed people, do you want revenge, come on!"

Ling Xiaoyue couldn't help but waved her sword and rushed out.

"Senior Sister Ling, be careful!"