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Was this youth really a disciple from one of those large sects?

Jie Qianzhi's expression also slightly changed. The aura of a king and a person in power that the other party was displaying was clearly not something that could be casually created.

"Equity needs to be paid attention to the interests of our small world sect. If our small world sect is unable to catch its own interests, no matter how many unfair things happen in this sect world, so what?"

After a slight pause, Jie Qianzhi mockingly laughed. So what if the other party was a disciple of a large sect? Today, if this person didn't hand over the item, he wouldn't be able to avoid death either.

To the people of the small World Sect, this thing was too important.

"Since that's the case, it seems that you all are not planning to scram?"

A cold glint appeared in Ling Jian's eyes as he glared daggers at the other party.

"Brat, I don't care what status you have, just hand it over, if not, you will be the one to burn the bones and scatter the ashes, stop threatening this young master in front of me, if you could kill all of us, you would have already chosen to take action, instead of …"

Before Jie Qianzhi could finish his words, a sharp glint flashed in the corner of his eyes. His body slightly bent and he abruptly pointed towards Ling Jian's eyes.

The look in the other's eyes gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

For some reason, the man's eyes seemed to possess an extremely powerful killing intent.

"Hmph, a despicable person!"

Ling Jian was already prepared for this, and with a sudden kick to the ground, the stones on the ground split apart, and a Wu Dang En Palm was thrown out. The shattered stone slabs instantly smashed down towards Jie Qianwen.

"Small World Slaughtering Finger!"

He suddenly retracted his finger and pointed it forward. An ear-piercing sound rang out and the air in front of him was directly penetrated by a torrent, like a cold spear. It brought with it a shocking killing intent as it ruthlessly pierced through the stone slab and pierced towards Ling Jian's throat.

The air currents in the surroundings blew away the flying stone slabs.

"As expected, the head of the World Spiritist Alliance is quite impressive. This little Heaven Slaughter Finger is quite impressive."

Heh, of course. This is the highest finger technique that only the head of the Little World School and the young school head can train in. Although the young head of the World Spiritist Alliance hasn't reached the 'fire' level yet, within the same realm, there are very few people who can block this move.

When the two experts saw that Jie Qian was going to use the strongest finger technique in the future when they blocked the road, they also nodded their heads and praised him nonstop.

To one side, Qian Shilang was also quietly nodding his head. However, an obscure astonishment surfaced in the depths of his eyes. The other party's finger arts had made him feel a trace of fear.

"I hope that we will not meet Jie Qianzhi in the sect world. Otherwise, he will truly be a formidable opponent."

At the same time, he also planned to see some moves from Jie Qian. At that time, even if he encountered them, he wouldn't panic because he wasn't familiar with the opponent's moves.

Boom!

Ling Jian's body shrunk and dodged the tyrannical, sharp spear like move of the other party.

"Small World Massacre Palm!"

His opponent's speed made it difficult for him to unleash his true power. While he was shocked, he did not make his move completely, and his footwork was as quick as the wind. His two arms were like two palm-leaf fans as they enveloped Ling Jian's body.

His opponent's speed was really too fast, and in Jie Qianzhi's eyes, there was even a trace of a ruthless light. His hands were like eight tentacles as they endlessly disrupted the spiritual energy of the world.

Even if the core of the force could not hit Ling Jian, the impact would be enough to shock him.

Bang bang!

The powerful attack range also caused the rocks in the surroundings to fly in the air. The stone floor was continuously being blown away by his chaotic dance, and under his astonishing aura, the stone floor became like a rainstorm as it shot towards Ling Jian.

"Kid, do you only know how to be a mouse?"1

Jie Qianzhi suddenly threw out a punch and the shockwave in front of him exploded. Rocks flew everywhere as they smashed towards Ling Jian.

"Small World Massacre Fist!"

Jie Qianzhi's feet touched the ground as he sent a punch towards the center of Ling Jian's brows.

"Young master Jie is mighty!"

"Kill this kid!"

The two experts from the small world school stood where they were. The light between their brows became brighter and brighter. When they saw the three most powerful little world slaughtering techniques in a row, their horizons were widened.

These three moves were the most powerful martial arts of the small World Sect.

"What a strong little Heaven Slaughter Technique. I heard that the Little World's school has three methods to guard the school and it is indeed well-deserved of its name. Although Jie Qianqian did not fully display these three techniques, within the same realm, these three techniques are already enough to put him in an invincible position."

Finally, he felt a trace of pressure. Originally, he thought that Jie Qianzhi only practiced one of the three moves, but now, not only did his opponent learn it, he even succeeded in learning three moves.

Although Ling Jian was forced into a sorry state by the dust, his pace was steady and he did not look as miserable as he had imagined. When he saw this scene, he frowned.

"Something's not right, this kid doesn't seem to be using his full strength!"

When Qian Shitou saw this scene, his expression couldn't help but change. After calming down, he looked over again and finally verified his thoughts.

"Could it be that he's purposely showing weakness to the enemy?"

A shocking message quickly flashed through Qian Shilang's mind. The more he thought about it, the more his scalp went numb. He immediately shouted at Jie Qian who was in the middle of fighting, "Young master Jie, be careful. This boy is showing his weakness to the enemy."

Perhaps, those in the know were completely unable to see through these clues.

As the saying goes, the bystanders will be able to see clearly that the battle between the two of them, in the eyes of an outsider, still has a very big flaw, and Ling Jian, on the other hand, was forced to retreat step by step.

Even though he had used the expression on his face to cover up the fact that he was moving freely, even though his face was extremely tired, how could he possibly hide from the eyes of the Second Saint?

"This young man, just who is he?" From his martial arts moves, it seems like, in my impression, there is no sect that fits this type of martial arts? "

As Thousandstone looked at the fist and palm along with the abnormally profound movement technique and movement technique, he couldn't help but feel incredulous in his heart.

"..."

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