"Really?" Jiang Siming finally showed a relaxed look. Zhu Zhuqing and others left safely, leaving Jiang Siming no longer worried.
"Tsk, tsk, I really can't bear to kill a genius like you, but for this reason, you are still so calm. If you can join my Zhu family, I will forget all the past! I will let you marry Zhu Zhuqing openly." Zhu Xingtian looked at it.
There was a bit of appreciation in Jiang Siming's eyes, and a bit of playfulness in his words.
Jiang Siming touched his chin, as if he was thinking, but the next moment his mouth couldn't help but grin.
"I don't like trouble, and I don't like to be controlled by others. I will naturally fight for my own things!" Jiang Siming stretched out and said slowly, seemingly unaware of the dangerous situation.
"Interesting, I really want to know who gave you the courage now!" Zhu Xingtian looked at Jiang Siming curiously and said.
"Changsheng! Go and verify the authenticity of the things." Zhu Xingtian ordered Zhu Changsheng.
Zhu Changsheng, who looked a little excited while holding the parchment scroll, immediately replied, "Yes!"
"Don't worry! It's not time for you to die yet." Zhu Xingtian looked at Jiang Siming and said coldly, and disappeared from the place like a ghost.
Jiang Siming moved accordingly, his overbearing energy was instantly released, and a figure suddenly appeared and stagnated in mid-air.
Jiang Siming seized the opportunity and swung the Zhenxian Sword with a magical purple sword energy that instantly hit Zhu Xingtian.
Zhu Xingtian, who was originally surprised by Jiang Siming's weird domineering aura, suddenly became confused and his body fell downwards involuntarily.
Jiang Siming's series of actions made Ben Zai watch the battle with ease. Zhu Xingdi and Zhu Xingren looked at the dramatic changes in the battle and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Brother!"
"Possessed by the God of Death!"
"The evil spirit is overwhelming!"
Jiang Siming's aura suddenly surged, and the sword in his hand had been replaced by the Immortal Sword. Gray sword energy flowed through the sword body, leaving deep invisible sword marks where the tip of the sword pointed.
In Jiang Siming's Dantian, the gray original sword energy shines brightly.
At this time, Zhu Xingtian, whose eyes were a little dull, finally reacted, secretly thinking that it was not good, but everything was too late.
"Sword energy leaves traces!"
The gray sword energy, which was more than ten meters long, was filled with a sharp aura, as if it was about to tear apart the space.
Zhu Xingtian was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly activated his soul power and put his hands in front of his chest.
The gray sword energy arrived in an instant, but it did not erupt with a huge roar as expected. Instead, it passed through Zhu Xingtian and attacked the second, third, and Chang Linjun of the Zhu family again.
Zhu Xingdi and Zhu Xingren reacted quickly and jumped to avoid this terrifying blow.
However, the dozens of Changlin Army soldiers behind them had no time to show fear in their eyes. The gray sword energy had already passed through their bodies, and the expressions on their faces were frozen forever.
The silence lasted for several breaths in the air, and blood spurted out from the chests of dozens of Changlin soldiers. Coupled with the dim light at this time, it was especially bloody and weird.
The Changlin army on the side who had just reacted retreated in fear. They only saw a gray sword energy passing by, followed by the fall of their brothers next to them.
Zhu Xingdi and Zhu Xingren ignored the shock and flew over to rescue Zhu Xingtian who was still frozen in place.
However, the next moment, Zhu Xingtian suddenly wailed, and blood sprayed out from his chest and back.
"Brother!" Zhu Xingdi and Zhu Xingren hurried forward, stabilized Zhu Xingtian, and kept sending soul power into Zhu Xingtian's body, trying to stop Zhu Xingtian's bleeding wound.
Jiang Siming held the sword with one hand, sword energy flowing around his body, and his whole body exuded fierce sword intent, showing his strength.
However, Jiang Siming did not pursue the victory. After all, the attack just now used his original sword energy, which also consumed him greatly.
He had gained an unexpected advantage just now. If he really pushed his opponent hard and faced two guarded agility-type titled Douluo at the same time, it would be difficult for Jiang Siming to regain his advantage.
Jiang Siming's only way to get out of trouble now is to delay as long as possible and wait for Sword Douluo to arrange Zhu Zhuqing and others.
"Impossible, you are just a fifth ring, how could you hurt me? Boy! I'm going to kill you, cough cough!" Zhu Xingtian glared at Jiang Siming, who was standing in front of him with a sword, and blood continued to flow from Zhu Xingtian's mouth.
Zhu Xingdi and Zhu Xingren also looked at Jiang Siming warily and did not dare to act rashly. Jiang Siming's blow just now was successful. Although it was due to Zhu Xingtian's carelessness, there was no doubt about the terror of that blow.
At this moment, Jiang Siming tried his best to activate the King's Domination Qi, and his own strength made the remaining two titled Douluo of the Zhu family dare not take action easily.
"Second child, third child, we must kill him! If we let him go, it will definitely be a disaster for our Zhu family!" Zhu Xingtian's blood kept falling from the corner of his mouth, and he covered his chest with one hand, feeling a little excited.
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Zhu Xingdi and Zhu Xingren looked at Jiang Siming who was in the fifth ring in front of them, with fierceness in their eyes. If Jiang Siming was really allowed to practice to the ninth ring, it would be a great threat to the Zhu family.
The two looked at each other, their eyes flashing fiercely.
Between the lightning and flint, two ghostly figures rushed towards Jiang Siming.
The two of them didn't drag each other down. Although it was despised for two sealing Douluo to deal with a five-ring soul king, compared with the interests of the family, what's the point of skinny faces?
"Come on, come on!" Jiang Siming gritted his teeth, and the Immortal Killing Sword appeared in his hand, with scarlet killing energy flowing through the sword.
The next moment, the sword energy and the shadow of the claws flashed alternately. The speed of the two agility-type titled Douluo was too fast. Even though Jiang Siming's reaction was incredible, it was still difficult to parry.
Even though the Nether Civet Cat is much weaker than the Clear Sky Hammer, the opponent is still a Titled Douluo after all, so it is under a flanking attack.
Jiang Siming couldn't help but retreat, blood kept spitting out from his mouth, bones were visible at the wounds caused by the sharp claws, and the blood had stained Jiang Siming's clothes. If Jiang Siming hadn't had a strong physique, he would have been able to support himself.
Can't stand it any longer.
With a sneer, three bright red claw marks appeared on Jiang Siming's chest. The severe pain made Jiang Siming's expression become more ferocious.
The two titled Douluo couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw this, and took advantage of the victory to pursue them.
"Prison! All attributes are reduced by 50%."
The two titled Douluo instantly felt that their speed dropped rapidly.
"die!"
"One sword can separate the world!" Jiang Siming has been waiting for this opportunity, waiting for the two titled Douluo to become careless.
The gray and red sword energy instantly tore the two black shadows apart, but there was no trace of joy on Jiang Siming's face.
Zhu Xingdi and Zhu Xingren appeared again 10 meters away from Jiang Siming.
Their arms trembled slightly, traces of blood dripped, and two streaks of gray and red sword energy eroded wantonly the wounds.
Jiang Siming looked at the two people in front of him, still standing proudly, even though the blood had soaked the bluestone on the ground red.
"Damn! You bitch old man, if you don't come here, I'll be out here!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but secretly slander him.
Although Jiang Siming was already somewhat exhausted at this moment, he still grinned and said, "Title Douluo! That's all!"
"Changlin Jun, kill him for me. If you can hurt him, the whole army will be rewarded with a reward of ten taels. If you can kill him, the murderer will be rewarded with a reward of 10,000 taels of gold, and the whole army will be rewarded with a reward of a hundred taels."
Zhu Xingtian shouted loudly at this moment.
It's just that he was injured. If the other two titled Douluo of the Zhu family were also injured, something might happen. After all, there was such a big commotion tonight, but the Dai family didn't express their position at all, which made Zhu Xingtian a little worried.
When Zhu Xingdi and Zhu Xingren heard Zhu Xingtian's words, they quickly retreated. There was a sense of erosion coming from the wound from time to time, and their soul power was unable to stop the strange erosion force, which made them feel very uneasy.
Chang Lin Jun behind the three people couldn't help but feel a little moved when they heard that the reward was so rich. Looking at Jiang Siming, who was seriously injured at this moment, he couldn't help but feel ready to make a move.
Under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man. In an instant, countless heavy armored shields surrounded Jiang Siming, and arrows flashing with cold light protruded from the gaps.