Ji Changming had some trouble in his heart, because Mo Nan.
After all, he had never thought that this boy was just a wuzun, but he was so powerful.
The sabre technique can be called a master. Although the realm is martial, there is a clue. It's never weaker than the martial saint. God knows what's going on
However, Mo Nan is strong, but Ji Changming gradually has the intention to kill.
If he's just an ordinary person, he'll teach him a lesson, and it doesn't matter if he keeps one of them. In this way, he can let the latter tell more people about it, so that his Ji family can recover their lost face.
However, Ji Changming thought carefully and found that he was wrong from the beginning.
He thought that when Monan saw him, he would immediately understand that he should not fight against Ji's family.
However, Mo Nan didn't even have the slightest regret or panic to apologize to him, which shows that he didn't pay attention to Ji family at all.
These are nothing. The people behind Mo Nan are also not easy to provoke, but at this moment, Ji Changming feels Mo Nan's unyielding character, which quickly attracts his attention.
This person, can't stay, even, the stronger he is, the less Ji Changming wants him to live.
Once let it grow up, it is bound to threaten the existence of the Ji family.
To this end, he can not let Monan alive, this stop, he must come up with the right.
"You are entitled to let me take it seriously." Ji Changming still looks calm.
"Cut."
The old rascal sneered. It's this time. This guy pretended to scare who?
"Yes." The old rascal agreed, then sneered: "don't just talk. Let me see what's wrong with your Ji family."
Then he closed his eyes.
Originally, Mo Nan was somewhat grateful to Ji's family, especially when he learned that there was Ji's family in the upper world, and it seemed that Ji Changming was in front of him.
However, everything has come to an end, he will not be grateful to each other, to the point of not distinguishing right from wrong.
Today, let's finish it.
Close the eyes of Monan, rapid operation, condensing the spirit, around the momentum gradually strong.
On the other hand, Ji Changming didn't speak again after listening to Mo Nan's words. He was also full of sword moves. He knew that if he wanted to make old hooligans bow, he had to defeat them where they were best at.
For example, with a knife.
His Sabre may not be as good as that he will be, but so what? He is a martial saint. There is a big gap between the people in front of him and his strength. Only by this, as long as he is serious, he can crush the other side.
It's a kind of psychological function to think about it in my heart. Ji Changming finally wields his sword soon.
It can be seen that he and Ji Jiang use the same Sabre skills, but it seems that there are some differences.
Ji Jiang's Dao is too flashy, but Ji Changming knows how to use it though he doesn't have a good understanding of the Dao technique. This alone is actually better than Ji Jiang.
He was just like what Mo Nan said when he called Ji Jiang. He didn't hesitate at all, and he was determined.
Mo Nan was also startled. He could conclude that this guy had decided to change Ji's Sabre technique. At this moment, he and Ji Changming had a look and understood the terrifying part of heaven's pride in the upper world. Mo Nan didn't want this guy to live.
Unfortunately, he can only think about it. He can't kill Ji Changming by himself.
Dao Qi with strong wind comes to Mo Nan.
Ding.
Mo Nan raised his knife, and the two knives touched each other in the air, which seemed to tear the air directly. The sound pricked people's ears, and a circle of invisible spiritual power waves spread out quickly.
Monan flew straight back out.
Ji Changming, after all, is a martial saint. In this fight, he realized the horror of the top ten arrogance.
Ji Jiang is also Tianjiao, even the best of Tianjiao. However, even he has to admit that Ji Jiang is not qualified to compare with Ji Changming.
Against the latter, he hardly ever fell into a disadvantage.
But Ji Changming is not the same. He managed to keep his body steady. Mo Nan shakes his numb arm. What he says is that he should be talking about the current situation.
Ji Changming's Sabre technique is obviously poor, but because of his amazing strength, he almost broke one of his arms.
"Hoo
Holding his body steady and taking a long breath in mid air, Mo Nan, on the contrary, because he was unwilling, raised a flame in his eyes and became more calm. He said with a smile:
"I've been stabbed by you. It's a little painful. Next, is it my turn?"
“……”
Ji Changming had a gloomy face and didn't answer.
But he immediately scolded in his heart: Damn it!
The young master of the Ji family can't understand why Mo Nan can support himself with his strength and strength, even without being injured. This boy is really just a wuzun?
He just a knife seems nothing, but it did take out the strength of the martial saint, but this did not let it fall, making Ji Changming particularly aroused some belligerent heart.
Suddenly, Mo Nan said: "listen to my advice, let go of this legacy. It's very important to me. I don't know what I will do." That's why it's important, not just for money. It's the old rascal who thinks he has a certain understanding of Nan Xuan's character. Even if the treasure is in the woman's hands, he can borrow it if he needs to. Although he doesn't know what the Lingbao is for, as a poor man, he is very careful. It's true that he came for the sake of ghost Valley, but since he has got the legacy, he won't really hand it over casually. In addition. Ji Changming is too strong. The old rascal is not sure whether he can hold him down. If he can't, he can only fight hard. Once he tries hard, he can't guarantee that he won't kill Ji. When he said this, he said hello in advance. However, Ji Changming didn't care at all, and even felt insulted. He said coldly, "let me see where your confidence is." Mo Nan no longer spoke. He knew that it was impossible to give up his heart just by saying some cruel words. He could only wake up if he really let him suffer some losses. In fact, it was no good for them to lose both sides. In addition, the old rascal suddenly thought of one thing, that is, it's not sure that if he doesn't do it, Ji Changmin can't easily leave with Yibao. For the time being, I will ignore the latter idea. In the palm of his hand, he could feel that after a large cloud of primates poured into his body, they gathered on the knife again. When he looked at it, he couldn't control it“ Cut Mo Nan shouts a knife at the same time, the body quickly rushed out, in a twinkling of an eye to Ji Changmin in front of, from top to bottom indomitable brandish a knife. This time, in order not to let Dao Qi waste a little bit on the way, he even rushed directly to his opponent. Only in this way, he would fall into the attack range of Dao Qi. But, so what? The old rascal doesn't care about being injured. By the way, he also wants to see how far he can go in the face of Ji Changming?