With one kick, the overflowing force caused the chests of the two giants in the early stage of Hedao to explode, and then they fainted without any ability to fight back.
Jiang Shan's face was indifferent, without any excitement or excitement. It was easy for him to suppress the two guys in the early stage of Hedao.
"Oh my God, is this true?"
"Why do I feel like I'm in a movie? Is this a cultivator?"
"Horrible, horrible!"
In the distance, all the dignitaries had faces as pale as paper. Looking at Jiangshan's terrible methods, they suddenly felt their souls throbbing.
The old Buddha Nagarjuna Bodhi and Mr. Hu Sanye all had expressions of horror on their faces. They had not expected that Jiangshan would be so ferocious and invincible.
So scary, so horrible!
The rumors about Jiangshan nowadays are just rumors, and not many people have seen him actually take action. But Jiangshan’s actions now let Nagarjuna Puti and Mr. Hu know that these rumors are true!
Boom, at this moment, Jiangshan took a step towards the trembling Wang Zifeng. His face remained indifferent, but murderous intent was boiling in his eyes.
"You...what do you want to do!?"
"I'm telling you, I'm from the Lingnan Wang family. If you dare to touch me... my great-grandfather won't forgive you, won't forgive you. You'll definitely die!"
"If you let me go, I'll pretend this never happened, and we'll keep our distance from each other from now on!"
Wang Zifeng was scared, scared to the core.
"Are you relying on Wang Baihu?"
When Jiangshan heard what Wang Zifeng said, he suddenly laughed. They even dared to provoke the five major foreign forces. How could he be afraid of a mere Lingnan Wang family?
joke!
"right!"
"My great-grandfather was a towering giant in the realm of Refining Void. If you dare to attack me, you will surely die, even if you are invincible in the realm of Hedao!"
Wang Zifeng seemed to have gained confidence and snorted coldly at Jiangshan.
"Threatening me?"
Suddenly, Jiang Shan asked back with a stern smile, and this sentence made Wang Zifeng's face change instantly.
Clank...swish.
A flying sword, filled with a tremendous cold light, instantly soared into the sky. The chilling aura of the flying sword made almost everyone in the hall shudder.
“Oh my god!”
"Flying sword, it's actually a flying sword, is he a god?"
"Oh my God, what on earth did I see!"
In an instant, the entire hall exploded. Seeing the extremely clear flying sword, these guys felt that their worldview collapsed in an instant.
Damn, why is there a flying sword?
"Die."
Jiangshan looked at Wang Zifeng and smiled faintly. The flying sword floating in the air instantly slashed towards Wang Zifeng like a meteor breaking through the sky.
“No, no!”
Wang Zifeng stood there, too weak to even move. He trembled and roared in shock. But how could an ordinary person like him possibly block this flying sword?
boom!
With the sword shining on his head, Wang Zifeng closed his eyes and roared in despair. However, at this moment, a brilliant golden light suddenly burst out from his body.
Boom boom boom... The golden light burst out, and the flying sword that Jiangshan sent out to kill was actually blocked back by the golden light and floated above Jiangshan's head.
Then, a figure appeared in front of Wang Zifeng, with his hands behind his back, wearing a green shirt, his face full of indifference, and his eyes seemed to contain the meaning of life and death.
"Pay homage to the ancestors!"
The next moment, a dozen or so masters of the Transformation Realm who were standing trembling in the distance, fell to their knees on the ground and shouted respectfully to the figure.
"Wang Baihu?!"
Jiangshan was stunned when he saw the figure, then shook his head and smiled.
This group of terrifying Void Refining giants actually concentrated their Void Refining power on Wang Zifeng to help him resist a fatal attack.
It seems that Wang Bohu values Wang Zifeng very much.
"Wang Baihu!"
On the side, the old lady's face changed completely. She didn't expect that Wang Baihu's magical power had reached this level.
Is this the terrifying Void Refining expert?
Even Nagarjuna Bodhi was shocked like this. The other people around him were almost frightened to the point of collapsing on the ground, their faces pale, and their throats seemed to be stuck with an egg, unable to swallow it.
What the hell, with flying swords and projections, this is really not a movie?
"Great-grandfather, great-grandfather, please save me. He is the North Sea King, and he wants to kill me!"
With a thud, Wang Zifeng knelt down behind Wang Baihu, roaring madly, but after he finished speaking, he looked at Jiangshan triumphantly.
The meaning on his face is very simple: Aren’t you very awesome? Come on, take action!
With Wang Baihu blocking the way, that damn Beihai lunatic is nothing.
"country?!"
Wang Baihu's face darkened slightly, and he murmured in a deep voice.
"So it's Master Jiang. I'm a little ignorant of etiquette and have offended you. I hope you can be magnanimous and not argue with me. Just give me some face, how about that?"
Suddenly, Wang Baihu said indifferently, but these words stunned Wang Zifeng who was kneeling on the ground.
Since when did the high and mighty great-grandfather become so polite?
"Wang Baihu."
"Even if your real body comes, you can't stop me, let alone an avatar."
"I'm going to kill him, and you can't stop me!"
Boom! Jiangshan took a step forward, and in an instant, the sounds of dragon roars and tiger roars burst out from his body, and the entire three-story hall began to shake violently.
It was like an earthquake, causing everyone's face to change drastically.
"kill!"
As soon as the words fell, the flying sword floating above Jiangshan's head rushed out again.
The flying sword turned into a cold light, like the aurora in the darkness, shuttling between heaven and earth, as if to break open this world, extremely domineering.
"You dare?!"
Wang Baihu, who was standing in front of Wang Zifeng, suddenly widened his eyes, stretched out his hands, and grabbed with his five fingers as if he wanted to pluck the stars and catch the moon.
The palm wind roared like thunder.
But when the flying sword hit Wang Baihu's palm, a stunning and terrifying sword light suddenly cut a crack along Wang Baihu's palm.
Wow, wow, wow.
The sword light cut directly along Wang Baihu's body. The terrible Wang Baihu had no power to fight back at all. His entire incarnation completely shattered in the blink of an eye.
boom!
Wang Zifeng, who was kneeling on the ground, felt as if he was hit by a cannonball. He rushed directly out of the hall and hit the elevator door hard.
Boom... A glaring dent was smashed into the elevator door. Wang Zifeng's chest trembled, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face was pale and his breath was weak.
"Wang Zifeng, die!"
Jiangshan pointed his finger, and the flying sword floating in the air suddenly turned into a cold light and shot towards Wang Zifeng who was stuck in the elevator door.
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