He doesn't know the spell of death, but he knows the martial arts of risking death.
If he can achieve the position of the sect leader, Gun Jiang will definitely not be a useless old man who only knows how to draw talismans and brag.
Perhaps, Qin Shi would have planned it in the beginning and was a little caught off guard.
But if he was killed instantly on the spot, Qin Shi would feel disappointed.
He has been planning for so long, arranging for so long, and waiting wholeheartedly for so long, [
How can you give up?
How could it be possible that when we got there, we gave up!
That's not Qin Shi's style.
The soft sword dragged out a black light, and the wind blew up and rubbed against the person's face, causing burning pain.
Qin Shi's icy eyes suddenly flashed with an absolutely cold and cruel determination,
No matter what, he can't care so much anymore.
He has no time to worry about his opponent. If the opponent is really that powerful, then there is no need to continue to exist.
Damn it!
Let's all die.
Gun Jiang's eyes widened in despair.
It's not that he doesn't want to resist, he really can't resist.
Almost all the previous sect leaders were both martial arts practitioners. Even top-notch martial arts masters had the ability to understand the ways of heaven and kill demons.
However, he is the only exception.
Gunjiang's innate root bones were too weak, but he possessed the most powerful natural spiritual power.
The only martial arts he knew was the elders of the previous generation who helped him open up his meridians and reluctantly acquired it.
Facing Qin Shi, he really didn't have the slightest ability to fight back. In terms of martial arts alone, there was almost no suspense that a child would lose against an adult.
Qin Shi really looked up to him.
Gun Jiang was about to cry but had no tears, so he bit the bullet and picked up the sword, thinking in his heart that he was definitely the sinner of Shushan.