The bandits saw Chen Jiu's freely negotiating the price, and they couldn't help but burst into anger: "Show me an arrow."

Since the price has been negotiated, it is necessary to use people's money and eliminate disasters. This is credibility.

After hearing the bandit leader's order to shoot arrows, Chen Jiu's eyes flashed with purple air, and then his right foot suddenly lifted the ground, and a piece of gravel broke through the air, screaming up and down each other, and each gravel pierced the human body.

Looking at the guard leader in front of him, Chen Jiu smiled: "Borrow a sword and use it."

After saying that, without waiting for the leader to react, he heard a "scarlet" sound, and the long sword was unsheathed and entered the old hand.

Looking at the bandit in front of him, Chen Jiu showed the most brutal smile on his lips. Although Chen Jiu had been a bandit before, it does not mean that Chen Jiu would like this industry.

No bandit had more or less lives in his hands, and Chen Jiu was no exception at that time. All kinds of pasts made Chen Jiu hate the bandits.

It was like killing a chicken, and a light sword was pulled out from the throat of some minion, bringing out a wisp of blood. It was very beautiful and sad.

The crossbow had already flew out. Although Chen Jiu's previous surprise kick had disrupted the arrangement of the bandits, Chen Jiu had only one person after all, right?

How can a person kill so many bandits in an instant? Therefore, they have to stop those crossbows themselves.

Gently push away the oncoming crossbow arrow, take one step, and walk forward. Every time you draw a sword, the life of a bandit will inevitably be caught by the impermanence in front of you.

The bandits were all desperate people, and the ruthlessness leaked out when they were anxious, and they rushed towards Chen Jiu with red eyes.

Chen Jiu's sword was so fast that he could not see the shadows of the sword and draw them.

It's very simple. There are no sword moves, just keeps stinging, stinging, and touching. There are no too many tricks, but they can take away all the lives of these bandits.

A red light flashed in the eyes of the bandit boss over there: "Boy, you're too bullying, everyone will come together and kill him."

After saying that, a big knife appeared in his hand, and his right foot suddenly glared on the ground, flew up instantly, and slashed towards Chen Jiu.

This great man was able to become the leader of these bandits, and he had at least the cultivation level of the seventh level of the battle body.

The warrior is one of the most peculiar monks in this world. He only cultivates his body, does not cultivate the soul, serves the court, fights all directions, and uses war to support the war. The more battles he has experienced, the stronger his strength.

The battle body is only the beginning of martial arts cultivation, and this warrior is already at the seventh level. As long as he continues to practice hard, he will be able to peek at a higher level in the future.

What a pity that he had no chance. Facing this warrior with rich combat experience, Chen Jiu showed a knowing smile on his mouth: "This is the best time to hone his martial arts skills, so don't rush to take him off with means."

Facing the sword that came forward, Chen Jiu gave in lightly, and turned his hand slightly, and sent out the sword, another bandit died under his sword.

Looking at the blood-red eyes of the big man, Chen Jiu gently shot the long sword, and the sound of the clear sword sound spread throughout the audience. With a slight infusion of magic power, a sword light rose up in the sky and slashed out instantly.

Seven or eight bandits a dozen meters away instantly looked like a doll, shattered.

The bandits were shocked and suddenly felt a little at a loss. Facing this big move, they were frightened, and their actions slowed down one after another, and they looked at the head of the family.

The bandit leader's eyes slightly: "It turns out that he is a cultivator of the Immortality, but your cultivator of the Immortality is a bit low. Today I will kill you to see how the people in the Immortality are different from ordinary people like us."

After saying that, he licked the corner of his mouth and a bloody smell came to his face.

"Everyone can say that it depends on your ability to kill me." Chen Jiudao gently shot off a drop of blood from the sword.

The big man stopped talking, and instantly slashed at Chen Jiu's crotch from top to bottom at strange angles. Chen Jiu's eyes shrank slightly, and he felt a pain in his crotch. His body suddenly raised up and rolled in the air, avoiding the big man's move.

The long sword quickly penetrated and stabbed towards the big man. The sounds of "ding", "ding" and "ding" resounded continuously, and the big man guarded his long sword without leaking water.

Seeing that he could not take advantage, Chen Jiu instantly stared at the sky and stood lightly on the branch: "My sword is faster, but once he meets a guy who is good at defending and his strength is not much different, he becomes a waste and cannot make any contribution."

The big man looked at Chen Jiu, his eyes were motionless, and his palms were slightly numb: "What a fast sword. If he was faster, I would be in danger. It seems that things cannot be done today. It is like a way to get rid of this guy. Of course, it would be even better if he could kill him."

"You guy, a big knife, makes you splash water endlessly, it's really good," Chen Jiu praised.

"Chengran, Chengran, your fast sword is also very good."

The guards on the side watched the two of them talking without any fireworks and a hatred, and a little confused. A guard lay in the leader's ear and said, "Head, these two guys shouldn't be together."

The leader of the guard glared at him: "What do you know? Please protect the safety of the little master, otherwise I will peel you off."

The guard walked to the carriage awkwardly and started to escort.

Chen Jiu looked at the big man: "Oh, a good man actually learned to be a thief, really," said the man.

Without giving the man time to reply, Chen Jiu said directly: "Since you know that I am a practitioner, you should know that this martial art is not my strength. If I can defeat you with my weakness, do you still have to resist?"

"Haha, joke, since I became a bandit, I have never recognized each other and beg for mercy. Today, I will die at the worst. I will be a hero again after eighteen years."

Chen Jiu nodded, since that's the case, I will fulfill your wishes and let you see the real fast sword and die without regrets.

After saying that, Chen Jiukong drew a talisman at the sword, and then shook it gently: "Are you ready? I'm coming."

"Hahaha, what's the point of death? A warrior cannot retreat, and even if he dies, he will never retreat. This is the spirit of martial arts and the belief in martial arts."

Speaking of this, the leader of the bandit suddenly surged with a momentum and actually broke through in the face of battle.

The first level of martial arts is the battle body. When the battle body is perfect, it is the will. It comprehends the will of martial arts and has great power.

Chen Jiu was puzzled: "Is it the protagonist or he is a pig's feet? Isn't it the protagonist's skills that only break through in the last stage? Isn't it just to hone his martial arts skills? Is it necessary to make such a big mistake?"

"What a pity, even if you understand the will of martial arts, you will still die."

After Chen Jiu said this, he immediately withdrew his sword. You think he is stupid. The other party has already broken through, and both sides are no longer at the same level. If you are rushing up, you will be looking for death.

The fingers were stretched out gently, as if they were slow, they were still fast, but in an instant, a thunder talisman was drawn: "Catch thunder, general".

A small dark cloud appeared in the sky, and in an instant, seven or eight lightning bolts landed on the leader of the bandit.

The warrior who has not died, has broken through to the second level of martial arts, is really powerful. He is not dead, and ordinary lightning cannot kill him.

Just as Chen Jiu drew the talisman again, the man instantly exerted his battle body to the extreme and smashed Chen Jiu with a sudden punch.

Chen Jiu dared not welcome this punch, and the lightning in the sky locked the warrior. If he approached the warrior, even if he was the master of Thunder and Lightning, he might be criticized. After all, Thunder and Lightning did not recognize others.

He gently avoided this punch, and Chen Jiu was about to draw his sword to fight back, but who would have thought that the warrior Juan escaped and soon disappeared at the mountain pass.

"How can this be done? His will of warriors, how can he escape without fighting?" the guard leader said in disbelief.

Chen Jiu gave him a blank look: "He is not a fool, the feeling of lightning strike is not so good. Who doesn't want to escape when facing death?"
Chapter completed!