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C760 Who else?

Who else?

The Wangjiang Valley Lord was speechless. They had not started a fight even at this stage, how depressed could he be?

If he didn't want the Cloud Sea Sect to fight Fang Shaobai, could he really do it himself?

The Wangjiang Valley Lord was not willing to just let it go like this. He thought for a bit and suddenly interrupted: "Young man, no matter what, killing a Successor Disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect is an indisputable fact. There are a lot of people here."

When he said that, Yellow Robed Martial King's face immediately became extremely stiff.

Damn it, this Wangjiang Valley Lord had evil intentions, he was going to force them to fight Fang Shaobai to the end.

What should he do?

What should he do?

The Yellow Robed Martial King was in trouble, although she was furious, he also understood that it did not make sense to reveal this matter to Fang Shaobai in front of the crowd. This was because a true disciple of a sect was killed, not an outer disciple.

But at the same time, the Yellow Robed Martial King was also extremely unwilling to be forced to fight to the death by the Wangjiang Valley Master against Fang Shaobai, who was obviously not easy to provoke.

Just at this time, Fang Shaobai's tone suddenly changed, and she shouted angrily, "This young master will naturally argue with Cloud Sea Sect about the matter between me and the Cloud Sea Sect, but when is it your turn to gossip, old man Wang Jiang. If you cause trouble for this young master, then this young master wants you to have a taste of being troubled. "

As Fang Shaobai's angry voice resounded in all directions, a shocking aura burst forth. The broken gold sword in her hand suddenly slashed at Wangjiang Valley Lord!

108,000 sword strikes!

He would strike as soon as he said 'do it'. He didn't hesitate at all. To think that it was not Cloud Sea Sect, but the rumored powerful and unfathomable Wangjiang Valley Lord, Fang Shaobai's line of thinking was too much, right?

In that moment, hundreds of thousands of martial artists felt incredulous.

Up till now, no one knew exactly where the Wangjiang Valley Lord's limits of strength were. Coupled with the fact that the Wangjiang Valley Lord easily defeated the Blood Axe King in battle, there was not a single person who dared to not fear the Wangjiang Valley Lord.

In the minds of normal people, even if they were forced to fight, they would have to fight someone stronger than them. After all, they had to fight someone weaker than them in order to show off their strength and win the fight.

But Fang Shaobai was too powerful, to be able to directly attack the Wangjiang Valley Lord, it was simply unexpected, such arrogance was truly terrifying. If even the Wangjiang Valley Lord was looked down upon, who would dare say that they could firmly suppress Fang Shaobai?

Group attack?

Stop it.

If they could attack in groups, they wouldn't have to wait until now.

Fang Shaobai's sword technique was just too abnormal. With a slash, hundreds of sword images were formed, each one of the sword images were not decorations, all of them had terrifying lethality, it was as though a person had unleashed hundreds of sword attacks at the same time.

Not only would this man not kill Fang Shaobai, he would even bring food to Fang Shaobai.

It had to be said that Fang Shaobai's attack also stunned the Wangjiang Valley Lord for a bit. Of course, it was more out of anger, a berserk that had been openly provoked to the bottom line.

"Kid, how dare you!"

The flustered and exasperated Wangjiang Valley Lord swiftly floated into the air, but he quickly descended to the ground, because he realized that every single sword image that Fang Shaobai slashed out had the ability to lock onto with his aura. Even if he swept through the air, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of the sword image.

What was terrifying was that this sword shadow was extremely fast. In a flash, it had already formed a densely packed circle around him.

Just like all those who had been attacked by the "Eighteen Thousand Swords", the Wangjiang Valley Lord was not that special. There were only two options, one was to dodge, to dodge the attack of the sword shadows, and the other was to fight, breaking all of the sword shadows.

At this time, the Wangjiang Valley Lord's strength also revealed a terrifying side. The moment this fellow's Qi appeared, his aura turned into a rainbow, exuding an imposing manner that was extremely close to the Martial King. The moment the sword shadows entered the Martial King, they were immediately affected, and their speed started slowing down, causing the Wangjiang Valley Lord to be proud of his ability of dodging the attack of the sword shadows, it seemed rather relaxed.

In the blink of an eye, at least three hundred sword images missed. The Wangjiang Valley Lord's fear of the eighteen thousand swords clearly weakened a lot, and as he dodged, he started to use his mysterious consummate technique — — Wang Jiang's Xiu.

With a wave of his sleeve, he swept it over, and it was as if he had stirred up the overflowing water, forming two opposing forces that merged with one another, and actually managed to easily shatter the sharp sword image.

At first glance, the Wangjiang Valley Lord seemed to be calm and steady as he waved his sleeves like a mosquito. Fang Shaobai had once frightened thousands of warriors with her sword skills, but in front of the Wangjiang Valley Lord, she was not even able to withstand a single blow.

"What a pity!"

Although he was angry at Fang Shaobai, he also hated the Wangjiang Valley Lord. If it wasn't for this bastard instigating him, Lu Hai wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have made things so awkward. He couldn't wait for the Wangjiang Valley Lord to die in Fang Shaobai's hands, just like that.

But from the looks of it, Fang Shaobai was not strong enough.

"So it's actually a water attribute martial skill."

Fang Shaobai, however, was in a state of panic. He had always been paying attention to the Wangjiang Valley Lord's Wang Jiang Xiu.

This was a water attribute martial skill with quite a deep origin. It should have originally been at least four moves or more. But now, the Wangjiang Valley had refined it to perfection with his exceptional wisdom, it had already fused into one positive and one negative.

With the time that the Wangjiang Valley Lord would become slightly more mature, the flying sleeves, one positive and one negative, would become the ultimate flying sleeves.

When that time came, he would truly have the power to overturn rivers and seas. When he waved his sleeve, it was as if he had stirred up the power of the river and destroyed the world.

He reckoned that when Wang Jiangyi's martial skill reached the ultimate realm, there would be a mid-grade Earth rank martial skill that was close to the high-grade Earth rank.

It was no wonder why Wangjiang Valley, who was clearly only at the peak of the Ninefall Martial King, could actually kill a first stage Martial King.

Now that he understood all of this, Fang Shaobai was even more at ease. He had even killed the Emperor of Hua Yin, there was no reason for him not to kill the Wangjiang Valley Lord.

He would take advantage of this opportunity to kill this fellow and intimidate the thousands of candidates. The strategy of stalling for time had also been largely completed.

Thinking about that, Fang Shaobai became even more ferocious, she did not care about exposing her secret, her body turned into three, and at the same time, wielded her treasure sword. Facing the Wangjiang Valley Lord, she waved out another wave of sword images.

"Hahaha, old man Wang Jiang, aren't you f * cking able to dodge or swing? Let's see if you can kill more sword shadows or I can kill more sword shadows."

Without any reason, the main body and the two clones released a large number of sword images. The number of sword images broke through a thousand, and the air was almost completely filled with the sword images.

The Wangjiang Valley Lord's face immediately darkened, and he shouted angrily: "Brat, I admit that your sword skill is extremely powerful, but you don't have the qualifications to kill me with just this sword skill. You still don't have that kind of strength, so I'll let you see how I shatter all of your sword images. Once your energy is exhausted, you will die. "

Wangjiang Valley Lord was very sure, such a powerful martial skill would definitely consume a lot of soul force. With Fang Shaobai's young age and her obviously not reaching the Martial King's realm, how many times could she continuously use this martial skill?

The most laughable thing was that this brat had even used his Mirror Image avatar. Didn't he know that the mirror image also consumed a lot of elemental energy, so if he couldn't kill his opponent, he would easily exhaust himself.

Wangjiang Valley Lord was assured.

He knew that although these sword images were powerful, they were not enough to threaten his life, and that they would just need to use up their elemental energy to continuously contend against them. It would just be a counterproductive process, and he wanted to see who could last longer.

The Wangjiang Valley Lord had decided that since he had already completely fallen out with Fang Shaobai, he would seize this opportunity to kill Fang Shaobai in one go.

"Is that so? Then let's see if you can live until then. I'll also give you a sentence. If I die, just you, old man Jiang, are far from qualified!"

"Whiz!"

Qiankong nine steps!

Fang Shaobai suddenly disappeared.

"This is bad!"

Although the Wangjiang Valley Lord was confident, it was not as if he did not put Fang Shaobai in his eyes at all. He was dealing with Fang Shaobai's attacks while paying attention to Fang Shaobai's movements, in case Fang Shaobai came up with any strange methods.

Seeing Fang Shaobai suddenly disappear in a strange manner, even with his eyesight, he was unable to see clearly how Fang Shaobai disappeared.

He thought that Fang Shaobai was planning to sneak an attack on him, and immediately released another wave of spirit energy to expand and strengthen the Martial King.1

And it was also at this time that Fang Shaobai appeared, floating ten steps away from the Wangjiang Valley Master, almost to the point of falling into his Martial King's power, with a sly smile on her face.

The Wangjiang Valley's master's heart inexplicably went cold.

"Infinity!"

Fang Shaobai laughed sinisterly, her body of strange black light suddenly covering half of the sky, everything became pitch black. From the perspective of an outsider, it was like a strange night that suddenly came but then recovered its brightness.

In that instant.

The Wangjiang Valley Lord was stunned. His body was swaying as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Withdraw!"

The pitiful Wangjiang Valley Master had feigned caution for his entire life and had kept a low profile for his entire life. In the end, at the age of eighty, the old woman jumped to the age of three, but when she thought about Fang Shaobai's sneak attack, she did not expect that it would actually be an innate ability.

Just like the Emperor of Hua Yin, in that stupefied moment, Fang Shaobai forcefully took the Wangjiang Valley Lord into her realm.

Also at this moment, Fang Shaobai's sword images had all disappeared, and Fang Shaobai's original body had also disappeared. Only her clone was left holding onto a pearl without anyone noticing, with a cold expression as she scanned the thousands of warriors with a cold gaze.

"Who else? Who would want to imitate the Wangjiang Valley Lord and cause trouble for this young master by standing up right now?

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