Zhang Cong's voice was cold, without any warmth, and he spoke these words without any emotion like a zombie.
At this moment, Wang Qianye was suspended in the air by Zhang Cong's spiritual energy. Although the bones of his hands were broken, he still looked arrogant.
"Zhang Cong, you dare to kill me, just wait. You, a little monk, dare to offend my Wang family. My Wang family has a close relationship with the Xuanwu Kingdom branch of the Xuanjian Sect. The third generation ancestor of my Wang family is a member of the Xuanjian Sect."
The most powerful one, the Daoist Nine Swordsman.
Within our Xuanjian Sect, there are six members of the Wang family who are all strong in the middle stage of Qi training. Even if our Wang family is from the mortal branch, we can have two places to enter the Xuanjian Sect every ten years.
How dare you, a small early-stage cultivator, treat me like this? Don't say that you don't know where you got this marriage, which made you successful in practicing Qi. Even so, if you dare to hurt my life, I, the ancestor of the Wang family, will chase you to the ends of the earth.
, I will also kill you.
I will tear out your muscles and bones, kill your soul and body, and prevent you from reincarnation forever."
Zhang Cong was standing in front of Wang Qianye with an expressionless face at this moment, and heard Wang Qianye talking about the Wang family's reliance.
I had long heard that the Wang family had a backer in the Xuanjian Sect, but now Wang Qianye told everything in detail.
What Zhang Cong didn't expect was that there was actually a strong foundation builder within the Wang family. This really surprised Zhang Cong.
But at this moment, Wang Qianye, who had a huge hatred against Zhang Cong, was restrained in front of him. Zhang Cong would definitely not let go of this opportunity.
Zhang Cong stretched his hand behind him, and one of the many long knives that fell on the ground flew directly into Zhang Cong's hand.
Wang Qianye saw a long knife lying in Zhang Cong's hand, and his arrogance suddenly weakened by seven or eight points. A look of fear suddenly appeared on his previously unruly face.
"What do you want to do, what do you want to do, let me go..."
Wang Qianye kept struggling in mid-air, trying to break free from Zhang Cong's restraints, but Zhang Cong used his spiritual energy to tightly restrain Wang Qianye. His mortal body could not even struggle to escape.
I can't even feel the presence of spiritual energy.
"I will not hurt your life today, and we are not the kind of people who kill innocent people indiscriminately, but you have insulted me many times. Today I will leave some parts of your body to comfort my grandmother's spirit in heaven."
Just after he finished speaking, he saw the long knife drawing a silver arc in the air. One of Wang Qianye's arms fell in response.
The severe pain caused Wang Qianye's blood to rush to his heart, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the neat incision on his right hand, like a fountain.
Wang Qianye roared angrily at this moment, but his cheeks gradually turned pale. Zhang Cong looked at Wang Qianye who was as embarrassed as a bereaved dog in front of him, and suddenly laughed loudly.
A burst of spiritual energy rushed out and pressed Wang Qianye's wound tightly, preventing the blood from flowing out.
"Come on, kill me if you can. You are so hesitant, what kind of man are you? Maybe you are afraid of the power of the Wang family and I, so you don't dare to take action now.
Bah, you, a little qi cultivator, dare to call yourself an immortal, which makes me laugh. You are not even a man, and you dare to confront me." Wang Qianye took a sip of blood at Zhang Congcui and raised his head.
Laughed loudly.
Zhang Cong looked at Wang Qianye in front of him at this moment, sneered, and said lightly: "Who said I'm afraid? The show has just begun. I won't kill you, and I'm not a person who kills without mercy.
Don't worry, I will definitely let you go back.
All you have to do is call your three generations of ancestors to come and hunt me down. By the time he comes down from the mountain, I will definitely be a Foundation Establishment monk already, but there is nothing he can do against me."
When Wang Qianye heard Zhang Cong's words, he burst out laughing: "Hahaha, this is the biggest joke I have heard in the past twenty years. Could it be that the two losers from the Zhang family stabbed you all over, and you are waiting for your sanity."
It's confusing.
Hahaha, I am a third-generation ancestor who met a great opportunity when he was young. He perfected his Qi training at the age of thirty, and built a Taoist platform at the age of fifty. Based on this, sixty years have passed. It is already in the late stage of foundation building and will soon enter the golden stage.
Dan realm.
It's just a dream for you, a little Qi-training monk, to want to build a foundation, let alone being able to leap into the realm of foundation building in such a short period of time.
Hahaha, the mother and daughter in this family are really having fun, they will squeeze all the juice out of you and make you lose your mind.
I don’t know how thick the earth is, you mud-legged person, when my ancestor blasts open your body and takes out your soul, I’ll see how arrogant you are.”
Hearing this, Zhang Cong immediately laughed along with Wang Qianye: "Then I'll wait and see."
After saying that, a cyclone suddenly formed at his fingertips.
Wang Qianye looked at the cyclone in Zhang Cong's hand, his face suddenly became heavy, and he said with a stern smile: "You'd better kill me with one sword today, otherwise, I, the ancestor of the Wang family, will definitely not let you go.
Even if you chase you to the ends of the earth, I, the ancestor of the Wang family, will definitely send people to kill you."
Zhang Cong, however, did not respond to Wang Qianye's words. He suddenly flicked his finger, and the circling cyclone suddenly seemed like a thunder, and it submerged into Wang Qianye's body in an instant.
The next second, the ray of spiritual energy exploded in Wang Qianye's meridians, causing Wang Qianye's meridians to be severed. The severe pain made Wang Qianye want to speak but he couldn't.
At this moment, only Wang Qianye's extremely painful screams were left in the empty small square. The screams kept circling among the mountains where the village was located, and many villagers could hear them clearly at home.
But no one had the courage to go out anymore. Among the strong men sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the village, the young man named Huzi was holding the reins of the horse. When he heard the screams, he suddenly panicked and thought
When I went to find out what was going on, I was immediately stopped by a few people.
"Huzi, you have seen Brother Cong's strength. If I wait for these people to go, it will only increase my burden. The voice doesn't sound like Brother Cong's. Just relax and keep an eye on the horses."
Hearing the words of the person next to him, although Huzi was full of worry, he still gave up the idea.
At this moment, Wang Qianye fainted, and the piercing screams stopped at the same time. Zhang Cong was dressed in black, and all the blood spilled by Wang Qianye. Kneeling behind Zhang Cong
A kind of servant, everyone is shaking like a sieve at this moment.
Zhang Cong wiped the blood on his cheek, raised his head and glanced at the blood-stained aura emerging from Wang Qianye's broken limb, and said nothing more.
Zhang Cong just released a stream of spiritual energy that entered Wang Qianye's meridians. The spiritual energy was extremely violent and was compressed several times by Zhang Cong. Logically speaking, people like Wang Qianye who have practiced martial arts have already had their marrow cleansed.
, if you enter concentration and use your energy to digest this spiritual energy, then you will definitely not suffer any damage this time.
But at this moment, Wang Qianye was hung in the air by Zhang Cong, with his hands and feet restrained. Moreover, Wang Qianye had just lost an arm. At this moment, his energy and blood were running backwards. There was definitely no way to deal with the spiritual energy that had penetrated into his own meridians. He could only do it.
He allowed this ray of spiritual energy to rush through his own meridians, causing the meridians throughout his body to be severed.
Zhang Cong looked at the unconscious Wang Qianye with an indifferent expression, but he did not feel any sympathy. He put away the spiritual energy that bound Wang Qianye's hands and feet. But Wang Qianye was like a rag bag, straight
fell to the ground.
Having lost an arm and all the meridians in his body, even if Wang Qianye survived, he would never be able to get up and move again for the rest of his life.
