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"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Xuanyuan Yuheng looked jokingly, looking at everyone in the Jiang family with sideways eyes.

Has the Jiang family, a wealthy family in the Jianghu family, ever been so insulted? The elder Jiang family was furious and wanted to come forward and fight Xuanyuan Yuheng to the death, but was stopped by Jiang Chengfeng with evil eyes.

"However, I am very merciful and will give him a chance. It depends on whether he cherishes it or not." Xuanyuan Yuheng slowly raised his left arm and asked a man covered in blood who was strangled by the throat:

"Li Yuanzheng, I heard that you are on good terms with Zhao Wujiang?

Today, if you just scold him, how about I spare your life?"

Li Yuanzheng's breath was sluggish, and the blood all over his body was about to condense into scabs in the cold north wind. His clothes were torn, and his limbs were broken and twisted in a weird arc.

He stared at Xuanyuan Yuheng with his lips moving.

"Or you can be my dog, and I can even teach you unparalleled swordsmanship. From now on, you will be the number one on the sword list. How about that? Haha..." Xuanyuan Yuheng laughed, no longer the same as before. His gentle smile revealed an evil aura.

Jiang Mengli's body was trembling, and the hand that was holding the sword hilt was extremely pale. She wanted to take action to save her senior brother, but Jiang Chengfeng and her inner reason stopped her.

"Uh uh..." Li Yuanzheng's hair was sticky with thick blood, and his chapped lips trembled, trying to say something.

Xuanyuan Yuheng loosened his grip a little. He expected to break the swordsman's proud back when he heard the words begging for mercy.

"Bah...hahahaha uh uh..."

A mouthful of bloody water came out of Li Yuanzheng's mouth, pulling on the slender silk thread. He was not strong enough, so he only spat it onto Xuanyuan Yuheng's mink fur.

Li Yuanzheng laughed wildly, blood gushing out from his mouth and nose, and his laughter became more and more rampant in the wind and snow.

The corners of Xuanyuan Yuheng's eyes twitched, and he exerted force with his left arm suddenly. The sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, which was particularly clear in the howling north wind. The swordsman he choked lost his breath for a moment.

"Why did they all betray me, but you are not willing to betray a little Zhao Wujiang? Huh?" Xuanyuan Yuheng's voice was low and cold, with a charming smile.

"Ah!" Jiang Mengli cried out sadly, her face was bloodless, and she drew out a three-foot green blade in an instant. The sword energy was vast and she stepped out suddenly.

Jiang Chengfeng grabbed Jiang Mengli. Now Xuanyuan Yuheng was simply unable to defeat him. He could only die if he went up to him.

If Xuanyuan Yuheng hadn't been afraid of the older generation of strong men in seclusion in the Jiang family, he would have gone on a killing spree.

"Huh heh heh..." Xuanyuan Yuheng let out an intrusive sneer from his nose. He let go of his hand and Li Yuanzheng fell into the snow, losing his human form.

He looked at Jiang Mengli jokingly:

"Miss Jiang, when I capture Zhao Wujiang, I want you to watch him being twitched and boned bit by bit by me..."

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Kyoto, Imperial City, Side Hall of Yangxin Hall.

Zhao Wujiang suddenly opened his closed eyes. His eyes trembled, as if he felt something, and he looked towards the south.

After taking a slow breath, his eyes became darker and darker, as if a sword that could split the world was about to be unsheathed.

During this period of practice, his cultivation level has continued to grow. Not to mention the exaggeration of a thousand miles in a day, he has also reached the level of one level in one or two days.

The "Phaseless Prajna Sutra" continued to deduce martial arts, and he used these martial arts to feed the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art. Now that the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art has been completed, the body and soul began to complement each other, and the cultivation level also increased.

In addition, Su Huayi had no reservations and tried his best to teach him back the secret method of Hehuan Sect.

In the past half month, Zhao Wujiang has reached the peak of Grandmaster, and is only a few steps away from becoming a second-grade Grandmaster.

If this astonishing speed of cultivation spreads to the world, others will think that Zhao Wujiang also possesses the star-absorbing method that forcibly takes away life and cultivation.

But this cultivation speed is still not enough for Zhao Wujiang.
Chapter completed!