Cheng Yuan was shocked. He didn't even know when Jiang He appeared in front of him! It was as if Jiang He could teleport!
"You boy!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a very clear bang! Cheng Yuan's long knife was broken off by Jiang He with two fingers!
His eyes widened. This was no ordinary long knife. It was a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon! But in Jiang He's hands, it was as crisp as potato chips!
Jiang He held the blade of the long knife between his fingers and said calmly: "Now I regret it. Even if each of you cuts off your own arms, it will be useless! I want all of you to die!"
As soon as these words came out, a martial saint beside Cheng Yuan couldn't help it and roared: "Boy, don't pretend to be a ghost! See how I kill you! Ah!"
After saying this, he rushed towards the river!
Facing the powerful pressure of a powerful martial saint, Jiang He just snorted coldly and threw out the blade in his hand with his backhand!
Whoosh!
puff!
In just an instant, the blade pierced the forehead of the martial saint!
The man's eyes widened, his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and he refused to rest in silence!
Martial Saint! This person is actually a strong Martial Saint!
Cheng Yuan and others' eyes widened. Seeing that Jiang He was so young, they thought he was Fa Tian's disciple, but they didn't expect that this junior was even more powerful than Fa Tian!
Fa Tian was also shocked. He always thought Jiang He was just an ordinary person!
But now it seems that he was the one who got punched in the eye!
Jiang He looked at the corpse at his feet and said with an indifferent expression: "I'm sorry, below the Martial Saint, I'm invincible, but above the Martial Saint, I'll change one for the other!"
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Cold sweat began to flow from Cheng Yuan's forehead, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
The river in front of him gave him great pressure!
"A mere first-grade Martial Saint dares to be so presumptuous! Come on, everyone, help me capture him!"
Cheng Yuan roared and led the other three martial saints to attack Jiang He!
"careful!"
Fatian on the side couldn't help shouting!
But Jiang He's mouth revealed a playful smile.
With a backhand grip, the demon sword appeared in his hand. Jiang He squatted slightly and put the demon sword under his abdomen, as if he was ready to draw the sword.
When the four land gods came to Jiang He and the blade was only one finger away from Jiang He, Jiang He finally opened his eyes!
Wow!
Jiang He pulled out the demon sword instantly! A cold light flashed, and before everyone could react, Jiang He had already withdrawn the demon sword!
At this time, the scene was deathly silent!
Cheng Yuan's body froze in mid-air, not daring to move. Cold sweat kept falling from his forehead!
Behind him, three Martial Saint-level powerhouses turned purple. After three seconds, there was a pop!
The upper bodies of the three powerful martial saints slipped from their legs! All three of them were cut off at the waist!
This is the most painful way to die! Losing the area below the waist will be extremely painful, but you can’t die in a short time and can only wait to die. People at this time are the most desperate!
Cheng Yuan listened to the screams behind him and turned around mechanically.
When he saw the three martial saints who were cut off at the waist, he felt his scalp numb and goosebumps all over his body!
Too strong! Is this still a human being? With just one strike, he killed three warrior saint level warriors!
And his own level is only the first level of Martial Saint! He actually has the ability to kill people beyond his level!