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Chapter 1253 Don't have to

Seeing the thousands of sword energy falling from the sky, Wang Jianquan's eyes suddenly became solemn. He suddenly lifted the Jinghong Sword in his hand and quickly slashed forward.

Swish—Several sword lights emerged and collided with the sword energy in the sky.

Unfortunately, the thousands of sword energy seemed to be endless. The sword light could not last long and then dissipated.

The remaining sword energy hit Wang Jianquan's chest. He staggered back a few steps as if he was hit hard, and a faint bloodshot spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, so awesome."

Seeing Wang Jianquan vomiting blood and retreating due to shock, even Nangong Hai felt a little incredible.

At the same time, Qian Wu's figure flashed suddenly and rushed directly to Brother Guang not far away.

Brother Guang saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen coming. He screamed and flew to the ground.

Swhoo—Qian Wu's figure flashed again, and he had successfully saved Nangong Qing.

Nangong Hai reacted instantly and came to Nangong Qing in time: "Qingqing, are you okay?"

"Dad, I'm fine-" Nangong Qing shook her head slightly, her eyes were a little dull, and she obviously still couldn't come back to her senses.

"Haha, I really underestimate you."

Wang Jianquan's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his face instantly became very ugly.

He thought that using the Jinghong Sword would definitely kill this kid on the spot.

It can be imagined to be beautiful, but reality is a bit cruel.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Zhang Yi stared at him with fun.

It's a joke to compete with him in kendo.

His swordsmanship has reached the Idiot Sword Realm. He dare not say that he is invincible in the world, but the powerful people who can reach the Idiot Sword Realm are simply rare.

"I'm really a little curious, where did you learn this sword move?"

Wang Jianquan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "It turns out that there is an unprecedented momentum that can hurt me. You are really amazing."

"I don't care what your grudges are, but Nangong Hai, you can't move."

Zhang Yi smiled faintly.

"He killed hundreds of lives in my villa. If this revenge is not avenged, I will not be a human being."

Wang Jianquan said gritting his teeth.

"You guys are responsible for it."

Zhang Yidao.

"Stop talking nonsense, see what you want."

Wang Jianquan was too lazy to talk nonsense here, so he picked up the Jinghong Sword in his hand and rushed forward.

Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly had murderous intent and had lost his last patience.

The next moment, Zhang Yi took the initiative to attack, lifted a white light forward with his right hand - Wang Jianquan raised his sword and slashed horizontally, turning into two sword lights and emerging.

Puff—In the blink of an eye, the white light dragged by Zhang Yi with his right hand split the sword light, and pointed his finger at the tip of the Jinghong Sword.

With a crisp buzzing sound, the originally hard sword body of Jinghong Sword became soft and soft.

At the same time, Zhang Yi shouted lightly and took two steps forward.

Boom! In an instant, the true energy on the tip of the sword exploded, and the remaining force hit Wang Jianquan's chest again.

Wang Jianquan was hit hard, and he retreated with blood sprayed on his mouth.

"You--" At this moment, Wang Jianquan's face turned pale and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Under this move, the true energy in Wang Jianquan's body could no longer be condensed, and it was difficult for him to speak.

Wow—Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed in front of me, and Zhang Yi appeared in front of me in an instant.

The next second, Zhang Yi's right hand was in a claw shape and hung on Wang Jianquan's head.

With just a little force, you can squeeze Wang Jianquan's head.

Wang Jianquan's whole body suddenly became stiff. He screamed in horror: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

At this moment, Wang Jianquan truly felt the smell of death.

He had no doubt that as long as he dared to make small moves, Zhang Yi would definitely crush his head.

Hiss--When seeing the overwhelming scene in front of you, Nangong Hai was really shocked by the strength shown by Zhang Yi.

He originally thought that Zhang Yi's martial arts cultivation was comparable to his, but now he felt that he was wrong, and he was still outrageously wrong.

The gap between them is too big.

Seeing that Wang Jianquan was restrained by Zhang Yi, the young men in black looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of horror from each other's eyes.

In their hearts, Wang Jianquan is extremely powerful and invincible.

However, things went against their wishes. Wang Jianquan in front of him begged for mercy like a dead dog, which was beyond their imagination.

They felt it was a bit unrealistic and didn't want to believe that the scene in front of them was real.

However, this is not an illusion, but a real one.

"Haha, do you think it's still useful to admit defeat now?"

Zhang Yi stared at him with a playful look and said, "I have said it before, kneel down and apologize!"

"Pudong--" Wang Jianquan immediately knelt on both knees and kowtowed to Zhang Yi for mercy: "Your Excellency, please spare my life."

"The crime of death can be avoided, but the crime of living cannot be escaped."

Zhang Yi grinned.

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Jianquan was already feeling as if dead.

"It's very simple. I will treat you the way you treat Nangong Hai."

Zhang Yi's smile became colder and colder.

"No--" Wang Jianquan screamed in horror. The warrior became a useless man, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"You have to ask if you don't want it."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and his fingers waved repeatedly, pointing all the points on Wang Jianquan's body.

In an instant, Wang Jianquan's energy disappeared, and the Jinghong Sword in his hand also fell to the ground - Wang Jianquan, who was once prominent, eventually became a useless person.

Feeling the situation inside, Wang Jianquan lay on the ground with a dismay, his eyes showing unprecedented despair.

His martial arts cultivation that had been in full swing for the rest of his life turned into annihilation in the blink of an eye and became a waste of man.

Zhang Yi picked up the Jinghong Sword on the ground and threw it at Nangong Hai: "It's yours."

Nangong Hai took the Jinghong Sword stupidly. Until now, he still didn't believe that the scene in front of him was real.

This is simply a bit unrealistic.

Wang Jianquan is the owner of Jinghong Villa, and his martial arts cultivation is even better than him.

But when Wang Jianquan faced the young man in front of him, he seemed like a child with no resistance.

So awesome - Nangong Hai gradually came to his senses, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yi were filled with a sense of awe.

No matter where you go, the strong will always be respected.

"Don't pretend to be dead."

Zhang Yi kicked Wang Jianquan on the body and said coldly: "Before I have changed my mind, I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible."

Wang Jianquan was so scared that he trembled all over and quickly got up in a mess. He didn't dare to look at them and left here in a mess.

With Wang Jianquan leaving, Brother Guang also got up from the ground and left in shame with a group of little brothers.

Only when Nangong Hai saw Wang Jianquan and the others' departure could he believe that all this was true.

Zhang Yi took out the cigarette and held it in his mouth, walked over with a smile on his face: "Senior Nangong, since the trouble has been solved, do you have to take us to Penglai Immortal Island?"

"No problem, I will take you there."

Nangong Hai came to his senses and looked at Zhang Yi with a sense of respect.

Nangong Qing also came to her senses and couldn't help asking, "Dad, where are you going?"

"Dad wants to take Brother Zhang to a place."

Nangong Hai looked at his daughter with kind face and said, "Qingqing, as long as dad comes back, dad will find you as soon as possible."

"Then what should I do?"

Nangong Qing's eyes were red with anxiety.

"Don't worry, I've made arrangements."

Zhang Yi took a sip of cigarette and explained lightly: "Someone will take you out of Haicheng and take you to a safe place later."

"No, I don't want it."

Nangong Qing burst into tears, she shook her head and said, "I want to be with my dad."

"Qingqing, you have to be obedient."
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