Chapter 175 Interception

Zhao Jingtian pressed Yuwenchan's hand: "Xiaochan, stop it."

As soon as the young master heard this, he immediately blew his beard and stared: "Kid, are you tired of living?"

The swordsman's bodyguards suddenly became nervous. Several old men came forward and pulled the dungish: "Master Cheng, these four people are not simple and can't be offended."

Master Cheng shouted, "What are you afraid of? The whole Tai'an is my territory!"

"Let's go." Zhao Jingtian was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of guy. If he hadn't been afraid of Yuwenchan's addiction to killing, Zhao Jingtian would really not have mind solving that guy casually.

However, it's not that you don't bully people in this world, and others won't bully you. Zhao Jingtian has known this truth for a long time. Before the four of them took a few steps, Master Cheng immediately shouted, "Why do I spend money to support you? Those two men are killed, and the women are snatched!"

A middle-aged swordsman looked bitter: "Young master, you can't..."

But what do those young swordsmen who work for tigers know? All they know is that they have made the young master happy, and they don't mind doing anything unreasonable at all.

Zhao Jingtian didn't look back, but his voice was cold: "Brother Zhang, kill them."

Zhang Yan didn't say anything, and his figure gently moved back. With a ghost-shaped shadow pulled by, more than 20 swordsmen who rushed up stood still and motionless.

Seeing that these swordsmen let Zhao Jingtian go away, Master Cheng was furious: "You are chasing!"

The middle-aged swordsman's face is pale and his teeth keep clucking. He wanted to stop Master Cheng, but he didn't have the courage to take a step: "Thousands of miles...chasing soul sword..."

Master Cheng rushed to this group of swordsmen and pushed one of them. Like a pile of dominoes, one person was pushed down by the young master, and the others fell to the ground with the chain.

After these swordsmen fell to the ground, blood spewed out of his neck like a column of water, making him become a bloody man!

"Ah..." Master Cheng shouted with fear, and his face was stained with blood like a ghost.

Zhao Jingtian, who has been hundreds of meters away, smiled: "Thousands of miles of soul-chasing sword? Brother Zhang Yan, I didn't expect you to have such a handsome nickname.

Zhang Yan's face changed: "No, you can't leave this person!"

After saying that, Zhang Yan turned around and left, and quickly ran back to Master Cheng and the middle-aged swordsman.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes: "I didn't expect you to have some eyesight. Originally, I didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

The middle-aged swordsman immediately reacted and immediately raised his sword: "Come on, there is no regret to die under your sword!"

The sound of a crisp two swords intersect, Zhang Yan and the middle-aged swordsman's position is intertwined, and the middle-aged swordsman's sword has been half broken.

"Uh..." The middle-aged swordsman wanted to say something, but he was shocked to find that his throat had been cut off!

Looking at the young master Cheng, who was still frightened, Zhang Yan shook his head and then waved his sword. Master Cheng's big head flew to the ground like a broken melon.

The young city owner was killed, and Antai City was shocked.

According to the information provided by witnesses, the murderers were two men and two women. Cheng Yaokun, the owner of the city, ordered that the murderer must be found at all costs.

The chaos in the city turned into a mess, but Zhao Jingtian left Antai early and went to the next city.

Passing at the foot of a mountain, Yu Wenchan blew his saliva boredly: "This city owner is not good. His son was killed, and he didn't send anyone to chase him."

Zhao Jingtian stopped: "Xiaochan, I really don't know if you are a crow or not."

"Your reaction is so keen." One person walked out from behind a big tree in front of him and walked slowly towards the four people.

Zhang Yan frowned: "Dijianmen!?"

A young man in his twenties was a little surprised to hear Zhang Yan break his origin: "I didn't expect that there was such a good swordsman with such a good eye. The boy who couldn't get into a family was really blind and provoked several people."

Who is Zhang Yan? The swordsman killer of Xuantian Kingdom! He naturally recognizes the origin of any swordsman of some origin.

This is what his adoptive father, the killer, taught him: if you want to kill, you must know how the other party will kill.

Zhao Jingtian was not in the mood to accompany this person: "Either get out of the way or die here."

The young man laughed and said, "Although you feel keen, you are just stepping on the waves. And without a sword in your hand, you must be a boxer in the Holy Kingdom, right? To put it badly, Xiang Fei, my sword gate, has never seen the boxers all over the world.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Jingtian's eyes and sneered at Xiang Fei: "You are procrastinating. Are you waiting for your companion to come over? You don't have to bother so much. I'll wait for you here.

Xiang Fei was stunned, and his face turned white. Then he flew away from the ground and retreated dozens of meters away.

"This guy is so terrible that he must be distanced!" The cold sweat kept sliding down from Xiang Fei's forehead, holding the sword in his hand tightly, staring at Zhao Jingtian, and did not dare to relax.

Zhao Jingtian smiled very kindly: "Your companion has arrived."

Xiang Fei first looked disbelieving, but half a minute later, he heard the call of his fellow brothers behind him: "Brother Xiang (brother), we are coming!"

Xiang Fei was overjoyed first. With these brothers, his courage was much stronger. But his face turned pale in a blink of an eye: the other party could find the traces of his brothers in dozens of seconds, so he was really waiting for them here!

Xiang Fei turned his eyes to Zhao Jingtian. Zhao Jingtian still had that kind smile on his face, but in Xiang Fei's view, this smile was no different from a demon!

"What, do you still want to stop us?" Zhao Jingtian asked Xiang Fei, who was covered in sweat.

Xiang Fei looked at more than 20 brothers, ten wave-level swordsmen and more than a dozen wind-breaking swordsmen he summoned. With this lineup, it is more than enough to destroy a small sword faction. Why can't you still have the courage in front of this person?

Zhao Jingtian's tone suddenly changed and became particularly cold and murderous: "Tell me, how did you chase here so quickly? I'll let you go."

Xiang Fei's brothers were furious: "What a crazy boy! Kill him!"

What is their Dijianmen? That's the sect of Xuantian Kingdom, which is second only to Tianjian Sect. Who have they been afraid of? What's more, these disciples brought by Xiang Fei are all elite disciples of the Dijianmen. They have always been arrogant. How can they be afraid of Zhao Jingtian's four unknown soldiers?

Xiang Fei stood in place and watched his brother raise his sword and kill Zhao Jingtian.

"Look for death!" In Xuantian, Zhao Jingtian no longer hides his bloody methods. With Zhao Jingtian's violent shout, a bloody spiritual shock suddenly came out. There was a sudden dizziness in the minds of the swordsmen who came forward, and the blood in his body surged, and the five elements of sword spirit suddenly weakened by half!

"Wow!" A bloody shadow passed through the group of swordsmen. With a scream, they all flew dozens of meters away as if they had been hit by a blood shadow and fell to the ground.

One of the swordsmen was falling in front of Xiang Fei, and a pair of unwilling eyes were staring at Xiang Fei tightly and motionless. Above his chest, a striking punch was imprinted in his heart. The heart in the chest cavity has been broken into powder.

In less than a few seconds, more than 20 swordsmen were killed by Zhao Jingtian!

Xiang Fei knelt on the ground with a plop, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhao Jingtian walked to Xiang Fei and asked coldly, "I ask again, how did you catch up with me so quickly?"

Xiang Fei replied muddle-headedly, "The owner of the Cheng family has a good relationship with the owner of our Dijian Gate. As soon as something happened to him, the news quickly spread to our master. The master sent our neighboring disciples to intercept..."

Zhao Jingtian was very curious: "Oh, how did they deliver the news quickly?"

"There are strange gems in our Xuantian Kingdom. As long as you divide the gems into two, inject spiritual power into half of them, and then crush them, the owner of the other half of the gems will get the news immediately." Xiang Fei is simply knowledgeable and endless.

Zhao Jingtian smiled and said, "Okay, very good. Take a nap and forget what happened just now.

With a bang, Xiang Fei fell to the ground silently and fell asleep.

"Let's go." Zhao Jingtian took the lead, and Zhang Yan, who followed him, was full of questions: Since the return of Rasha Kingdom, the master seems to have become sharper. What on earth is this?