A young man holding a stabbing sword appeared in front of the old driver.

"Jing Chang! It's you!" the old driver exclaimed.

"Master, I didn't expect we would meet again!" Jing Chang said calmly.

The old man in the driving face was full of bitterness, and he didn't know what expression he should use to face his former apprentice.

"Jing Chang, for the sake of your relationship between you and me, can you let me go this time!" the old man who drove the car begged.

"I told you this way back then! What's the result? If I hadn't been my life, I would have died long ago? You still have the face to talk about the relationship between master and disciple here? In recent years, I have investigated openly and secretly, but there was no news about you. I didn't expect that I would find it without any effort! Today I actually met you! My master! A killer can give up everything for money! This is what you taught me! Today, I will return this sentence to you!" Jing Chang's sword was like a poisonous snake, biting the throat of the old man who drove the car.

The old man in the car threw down the horse whip in his hand and slid a stinging sword out of his sleeve, which was almost exactly the same as the stinging sword in Jing Chang's hand.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

Two sting swords collided with countless sparks in the darkness. Suddenly, the old man's figure retreated and covered his shoulders.

Blood flowed out from the fingers.

"I didn't expect that in just a few years, your swordsmanship has become better than you!" said the old driver panting.

"Where are you! It's just that you are old! Actually, I'm very surprised, why are you a slutty guy like you loyal to the fifth prince of the Great Dragon Dynasty? It doesn't fit your personality!" Jing Chang said coldly.

The old man gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"It's better not to say it! It has nothing to do with me! I will die!"

The cold light shone, and Jing Chang attacked again, and the offensive became more fierce, like a storm.

The old man who drove his martial arts was not as good as Jing Chang's martial arts, and he was injured again, which made it even worse.

But……

The old man straightened his chest, and there was someone he had to protect behind him, so he could not fall down.

The old man's sword suddenly changed his sword force, and his sword technique was like raindrops, everywhere.

Jing Chang's pupils contracted, and he had never seen this sword technique before.

"When I taught you the sword technique back then, I didn't teach you this sword move, just for today! Go and die!"

The old man's sword was like a covered raindrop for a moment, attacking but not defending, and completely dying together.

A sword light suddenly lit up in the night sky.

The sword rain in the sky was broken.

The old driver covered his throat, his face full of incredible expressions.

"clang!"

The stinging sword in the old driver's hand fell to the ground.

Jing Chang took back his stinging sword: "What's the use of fancy bells and whistles? Killing people, one sword is enough!"

This is a nameless sword technique created by Jing Chang himself after seeing Qing Meng's sword at the martial arts conference.

Killing someone is enough.

"Your head is worthless! But I'm happy to kill you!" Jing Chang showed a sick smile on his face.

At this time, the fifth prince, escorted by four guards, had approached the small town at the foot of Yanxia Mountain.

"Your Highness, hold on for a while and it will be here soon!" a guard said breathlessly.

Originally, these guards were not very good at martial arts. After running such a long road overnight, they were already exhausted.

In contrast, the fifth prince Longhua is not as embarrassed as these guards.

"Swish!"

A steel dart flew over and stabbed into the back of a guard. The guard died on the spot.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

A guard pulled out his steel knife and protected the fifth prince. As a result, another steel dart flew over and took his life directly.

The remaining two guards were trembling all over, but they still did not escape and protected Longhua.

"Come! Come on! Are there anyone?" At this time, Longhua shouted loudly.

This place is not far from the small town at the foot of Yanxia Mountain. You can even see the stars of fire.

A cold light flashed, and another guard died.

"You screamed and no one came to save you!" Jing Chang said coldly.

Longhua's face was calm and there was no panic expression: "Before I die, can you tell me who asked you to kill me?"

Jing Chang sneered.

"Actually, I can probably guess without you saying that it is my incompetent brother who asked you to ask for my head! Tell me! How much does he pay? If you just want to pay for money, I'm willing to pay double my life!" Longhua said.

"It was originally for money, but now it's not!" Jing Chang said.

"Your Highness, go!" The last guard slashed at the neck of the long one.

Jing Chang waved his sword and sealed his throat with one sword.

At this time, Longhua had already run a few feet away.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Three steel darts shot towards Longhua's back heart.

Longhua heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, and a donkey rolled around and barely avoided the final kill.

Although he has martial arts skills, like Long Ming, he is to strengthen his body and live a pampered life. Where did he get the real skills?

Now that I meet a master like Jing Chang, it is almost a perfect situation.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword sounded, and Jing Chang had already arrived behind Long Hua and stabbed him in the back of his heart with a sword.

This sword is a silver thread in the dark, almost reaching its peak.

Longhua couldn't avoid such a sword at all.

"It's over!" Long Hua lay on the ground, closing his eyes and waiting to die.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Jing Chang's mouth.

"bite!"

The sound of metal collision spread throughout the night sky.

Jing Chang felt the stinging sword in his hand vibrated violently and hurriedly retreated.

"Who, get out!" Jing Chang was shocked and hurriedly took two steps back.

Longhua is alive in a desperate situation, and his heart is about to jump out of his throat.

I am still afraid of death.

Longhua smiled bitterly in secret.

Jing Chang's eyes turned dark, and a figure had been placed in front of Longhua.

Jing Chang's pupils contracted extremely: "Demon Seven!"

The person who came was Demon Seven.

"You didn't come to participate in the competition today. I thought something had happened. It turned out that you were making some extra money here!" Mo Qi said calmly.

"I'm killing someone, what do you care about!" Jing Chang said.

"I like to meddle in other people's business! No!" Mo Qi smiled.

Jing Chang's heart sank. Mo Qi's martial arts were so powerful that he was not sure to kill people under his protection.

"I've come here, how about we have a few moves? At the martial arts conference, you made the Demon Sect lose a lot of face!" The true energy surged from the body of Mo Qi.

The powerful sense of oppression forced Jing Chang to take a step back.

Can't win.

Such powerful internal strength, coupled with the eighth level of Xuantian Immortal God's Art of Great Perfection, once you fight, you will definitely lose.

Jing Chang gritted his teeth: "There will be a date later!"

Exercise your light skills, turn around and leave.

"Did I let you go?" Mo Qi sneered, unfolded the Wind God Step, and instantly came behind Jing Chang.

Jing Chang's figure twisted in the air, made an unreasonable body movement, and came to the ground.

"Comparing with me with light skills, you are not qualified enough! Goodbye!" Jing Chang said lightly.

Demon Qi really has no body technique that can change direction in the air, but he has other methods.

With a wave of his five fingers, a small sword flew out and stabbed into a big tree beside Jing Chang. With the help of force, he rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

Jing Chang changed his body skills again, and he was like a spirit monkey in the forest, extremely light and quick.
To be continued...