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Chapter 91: Stealing Treasures

Chapter 91: Grabbing the treasure

Just when the dwarf was feeling proud, Han Li had something in mind.

Two more people jumped out from Qixuan Gate. After they jumped out of the crowd, without saying a word, they rushed straight towards the dwarf like lightning. They were Wang Juechu's other two remaining uncles.

The two men's faces were filled with grief, and they were obviously very sad about the death of the burly man. Therefore, they hated Master Jin Guang and ignored the dwarf as a swordsman. They only wanted to kill each other and replace the man.

Revenge.

Sect Leader Wang originally wanted to stop the two of them from their reckless behavior, but then he thought that he would always have to face this dwarf who knew magic, and his two uncles were the only ones who could pose a threat to them. Instead of that,

To stop him now, it would be better to let the uncles fight it out while they are obsessed with revenge.

Thinking of this, Wang Juechu's words that he originally wanted to call him back were swallowed from his throat and returned to his stomach.

After experiencing the lesson not long ago, Master Jin Guang did not dare to underestimate the opponent this time. He drove the gray light and pointed at the two of them, and the gray light immediately turned into a rainbow and flew straight to the opposite side.

The Confucian scholar among the two people opposite saw a gray light that seemed like a flying sword flying over. He raised his eyebrows and raised his hand, and a thin silver line shot out from his cuff and met the gray light head-on.

The gray light paused for a moment, but then the gray light rushed over as if nothing had happened. It seemed that the silver thread had no big effect.

Others didn't see clearly what the silver thread was, but Han Li could see it clearly with the super eyesight given by the Changchun Gong. It was clearly dozens of silver needles connected in a straight line. I don't know what method the Confucian scholar used.

, to be able to shoot out such a light and thin needle with such a powerful technique, this made Han Li very interested.

Seeing that the silver thread had no effect, the Confucian scholar did not panic. He bowed his body and suddenly spun on the spot like a top, and then countless large and small cold rays shot out from the spinning figure,

These cold light soldiers were divided into two groups. One group turned into a stream of silver and directly collided with the gray light, making a crackling sound and holding the gray light in mid-air. The other group went straight to the ground.

The dwarf flew over and hit the golden shield, making a very spectacular sound.

The cold current that hit the gray light kept falling off some debris, but because it was incomplete, the original appearance could no longer be seen. But the cold light that hit the golden shield and was bounced back was intact, and all of them were intact.

There are various kinds of hidden weapons such as flying knives, bodhi seeds, iron lotus seeds, and money darts, and there are even some strange things that cannot be named.

Master Jin Guang was stunned for a moment, but then curled his lips. He didn't think that these ordinary people could stop his treasure for long.

"Bah!" a loud shout like spring thunder resounded throughout the entire venue, making everyone jump.

At this time, people discovered that the man in gray clothes who originally ran out with the Confucian scholar had unknowingly pulled out the sword from his back and was walking towards the gray light step by step. However, on the tip of the sword he was holding, something appeared.

There was a white light that was more than two inches long. The white light expanded and contracted indefinitely, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"Sword Light", I don't know who was the first to call out the name of this supreme sword skill that all sword wielders dream of.

With a bang, the venue was filled with excitement!

If the flying sword is just a legend in rumors, then the sword glow is a myth in the world and the yearning of all sword wielders.

Now, not only are Feijian and Jianmang appearing one after another, but they are also about to start a duel. How can this not make everyone present excited and feel that this life is worth it!

At this time, Jia Tianlong not only did not boil, but felt cold and sweaty. Only now did he know what it means to be aware of and be afraid of later!

Although he knew before that there were three great masters hidden in Qixuan Sect, he never thought that these masters would be high enough to use sword light. If he had not invited Master Jinguang, a cultivator of immortality, to take action this time, he would probably

Just this man in gray who can use the sword light can kill everyone on his side.

When Jia Tianlong was frightened and turned pale, the man in gray had already arrived under the gray light.

At this time, I don’t know whether it was intentional by the Confucian scholar, or whether the hidden weapon on his body had really been fired. The Confucian scholar’s ​​body suddenly stopped turning, and the silver flow with gray light was also interrupted. The gray light without resistance naturally showed no signs of resistance.

He politely dropped it to the head of the man in gray.

The man in gray held a sword in both hands and jumped into the air without any fear. He waved the sword light and slashed hard at the gray light.

There was a clear "dang" sound, and the man in gray fell from mid-air to the ground. He stood unsteadily and stepped back several steps. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His expression became sluggish. And the hand in his hand

The three-inch tip at the front of the long sword is missing and has become convex and flat.

After receiving this blow, the gray light fell from the sky into dust like a shot bird. But even so, the gray light still retained its brilliance and was still beating and contracting on the ground, appearing full of spirituality.

Seeing this scene, Jia Tianlong's side and the people from Qixuanmen exclaimed at the same time. However, the people from Qixuanmen's exclaims were full of joy, while Jia Tianlong's side was full of worry.

The Confucian scholar was also overjoyed. He looked at the tired man in gray and then at the dwarf. After hesitating for a moment, he floated and flew towards the dwarf. He planned to deal with the enemy first.

Before the Confucian scholar could take a few steps away, a man in gray suddenly shouted "flash" from behind.

The Confucian scholar was startled and wanted to take action, but he felt a chill on his neck. Gray light flew past his eyes, and then he saw a headless body running forward for a few steps, and then fell to the ground. The back looked so strange.

As soon as the Confucian scholar thought of this, he completely lost consciousness.

Master Jinguang was full of arrogance at this time. He commanded the gray light that jumped up from the ground again and flew towards the only surviving man in gray among the three masters. He used a little trick for himself and was proud of killing the Confucian scholar.

Yangyang.

When he was thinking about waiting for the result, the men in gray would immediately kill all the remaining members of the Qixuan Sect, when he suddenly heard a word from the crowd opposite: "I like you flying thing very much. Give it to me to play with."

How about it?" Before he finished speaking, he felt a powerful spiritual power attached to the gray light, abruptly cutting off his connection with the object and taking away control of it.

The gray light that originally flew towards the man in gray also turned in the air and flew crookedly towards the crowd on the opposite side.

Wherever the gray light went, everyone panicked and hid in all directions. There was only one ordinary-looking young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old and did not move. The young man smiled at Master Jin Guang and revealed his dark-skinned face.

The skin was completely opposite to the white teeth. Then he pointed at the gray light, and the gray light fell on his hand.

"Immortal cultivator!" The dwarf felt a chill in his heart, and his face suddenly turned pale.


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