After Lin Batian roared, Jiang He's eyes were already fixed on him!
Jiang He swung the long knife between his fingers, whoosh!
Poof!
The long knife pierced Lin Batian's abdomen directly! He was nailed to the door!
Lin Batian's eyes widened. He never expected that Jiang He would dare to take action against him!
I want to open my mouth to speak, but when I open my mouth, only blood spurts out!
"He killed Director Lin!"
As soon as Lin Batian died, everyone at the scene became angry!
Everyone was staring at Jianghe, their eyes full of anger!
"Brothers! Come together! Hack him to death!"
Someone roared, and everyone rushed towards Jiang He! Brandishing the long knife in their hands, they wanted to chop Jiang He into pieces!
The sea of people instantly submerged the river, but in an instant, there was a roar!
A wave of air blew everyone away!
Then, there were wailing sounds all over the ground!
Hundreds of disciples from Shenlong Hall were all wailing on the ground in pain!
Jiang He looked at them coldly. If he hadn't thought that they were disciples of Shenlong Hall, Jiang He would have killed them just now!
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, a roar came from inside the hall!
Boom!
A figure instantly appeared in front of Jiang He!
It was an old man wearing a green robe. The old man looked very strange. His whole body was covered in green, just like a goblin transformed into a spirit!
But his aura is very powerful! His robe and long hair move automatically without wind! Not even a fly can fly into the aura formed around him!
After seeing him, the disciples of Shenlong Hall were overjoyed!
"Mr. Xuan! Mr. Xuan is here! We are saved!"
"Mr. Xuan is here! This kid is dead!"
"Mr. Xuan! This kid killed Director Lin! You have to avenge Director Lin!"
Mr. Xuan frowned and looked at the dead Lin Batian.
"Although this Lin Batian is just a small person, he is also a member of our Shenlong Hall! Boy, are you so brave that you dare to kill him?"
Mr. Xuan looked at Jiang He coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes!
After Jiang He looked at Mr. Xuan, he asked calmly: "Who are you?"
Before Elder Xuan could speak, a Shenlong Hall disciple immediately shouted: "Boy, you don't even know Elder Xuan? The two Elders Xuanming who shocked North China, the person standing in front of you is one of them, Elder Xuan!"
"The cultivation of a first-grade Martial God! Killing you is like slaughtering a dog!"
First-class Martial God!
This level of cultivation is indeed not low!
And Mr. Xuan obviously didn't take Jiang He seriously either. After all, Jiang He was too young. At this age, he probably wouldn't be a top powerhouse.
"Boy, kill someone to pay for your life, and pay debts for money. Do you understand this principle? I don't care why you killed him. Now that he is dead, use your life to pay for his life!" Mr. Xuan said coldly.
Although a first-grade Martial God is powerful, what Mr. Xuan doesn't know is that in Jiang He's eyes, there is no difference between a first-grade Martial God and a first-grade warrior. Both can be killed with one palm!
"Are you so confident that you can kill me?" Jiang He stood with his hands behind his back and asked calmly.
"Oh, you are still pretending when death is imminent? You are so young, you can't survive as a Martial Saint! And I, after decades of practice, am already a Martial God! How can you be my opponent?"
"It's no use talking more, just suffer death!"
I saw Mr. Xuan confidently shooting towards the river from afar!
