Ji Longcheng stood in the heavy rain and injected himself with three tubes of [Ji Longcheng's secret medicine], and his physical condition barely recovered to the point where he could fight.

Neo's windbreaker was in pieces. Ji Longcheng simply took it off and threw it on the ground, leaving his muscular upper body naked. The wound on Ji Longcheng's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. [Ji Longcheng's secret medicine] was made based on his own blood.

Being able to quickly heal his injuries, he unleashed several rounds of Palm Immortal Technique on himself, killing Shi Jian without any difficulty.

"Boy! Today is the day you die!" Shi Jian's confidence came from unknown sources, and he wielded the Lightning Thunder Fist and attacked directly.

A bolt of lightning struck, but Ji Longcheng's figure was nowhere to be seen. Only a wooden stake was left. Ji Longcheng used his transformation technique.

"No!" Shi Jian was shocked. This kid was much more powerful than before. He was no match, but it was already too late.

"Desolate bite, poisonous bite, Naraku, eternal sin, eternal punishment..." Ji Longcheng punched out, Kusanagi-ryu ancient martial arts used all his strength, Shi Jian had no power to fight back, and was beaten back steadily. Every punch of Ji Longcheng,

The Golden Light Bagua could crush him, but after a few blows, Shi Jian was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Although Shi Jian is at the second level, his physical fitness is far different from Ji Longcheng. Ji Longcheng has several S-level talent panels, which Shi Jian cannot compare to.

"Suffer death, old thief Shi Jian!" Ji Longcheng's right hand lit up with flames, which was Orochimagi's starting move.

"Orochanagi!" Ji Longcheng pushed his right hand forward, and a ball of condensed flames burned toward Shi Jian. As expected, Shi Jian would die.

"How dare you kill my senior brother!" A yellow-robed Taoist stood in front of Ji Longcheng under the golden light of Bagua. The big snake dispersed, but the Taoist was unscathed.

This Taoist is not tall, but he has an upright face, with a Chinese character face, a sallow face and no beard, and thick eyebrows that seem to be connected together.

Ji Longcheng took a closer look, wasn't this Uncle Ying? Ji Longcheng was stunned, Uncle Ying also appeared, and he was still his enemy, who could he ask to explain this!

"Monster, if you just give up, I can let you go!" Uncle Ying pointed at Ji Longcheng with a mahogany sword in an upright manner.

"Fuck you uncle, you monster. I am a human being. Are you blind, Douying?" Ji Longcheng was furious. In a series of movies such as "Mr. Zombie", Uncle Ying blocks monsters and kills monsters, and ghosts block and kill ghosts. He has great magic power.

, is the patron saint of the people, but to zombies and ghosts, Uncle Ying is a nightmare. Uncle Ying was regarded as a monster for no reason, and Ji Longcheng was furious to death.

"I am not blind, but you are full of demonic aura and blood. You must be a monster!"

"This is dragon energy, not demon energy!" Ji Longcheng was extremely angry, and he had such demonic energy.

"It's dragon energy." Uncle Ying thought thoughtfully and sensed it. It was really dragon energy. Ji Longcheng also breathed a sigh of relief. Unless he had to, he didn't want to confront Uncle Ying, a man with great magic power and a righteous heart.

The character is the enemy.

"Bold evil dragon, please retreat quickly. I think it's not easy for you to cultivate, so I'll spare your life!" Uncle Ying shouted righteously.

"Then it doesn't make sense, Shi Jian, I will kill him!" Ji Longcheng tilted his head, the magatama in his golden eyes rotated, he looked at Uncle Ying, he couldn't kill Shi Jian unless he defeated Uncle Ying.

Ji Longcheng slowly drew out the Fire Lin Sword. The Fire Lin Sword was full of evil intent. The firelight slowly flowed on the blood-red blade, reflecting with Ji Longcheng's golden eyes. The rain fell on Ji Longcheng's muscular upper body, and was evaporated into a thin mist by the high temperature.

"He is indeed a monster, this sword is so evil!" Uncle Ying felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Yan Ling? Emperor!" Uncle Ying felt that his magic power was stagnant.

"Is this the dragon's power?" Uncle Ying was dumbfounded. Ordinary dragons and dragons cannot release dragon's power. Only dragons with higher bloodline levels can release dragon's power.

"I would like to advise Uncle Ying, don't try to persuade others to be kind unless they have suffered others' hardships!" Ji Longcheng disappeared in an instant and slashed at the golden Bagua guarding Uncle Jiu with a sword.

Uncle Ying's Golden Light Bagua is much greater than Shi Jian's, and his magic power is much greater than that of Shi Jian. In the original work, he and Shi Jian are about the same strength, but Ji Longcheng feels that he is at least two levels higher than Shi Jian!

He thought of a possibility. With the power of popularity and belief, the more famous the original character in the previous life comes to this world, the stronger the power will be! Otherwise, any novel written by a third-rate writer can produce a lot of powerful people, which is very unscientific.

Well, although it’s not very scientific now.

"Demon-killing Talisman!"

"Soul-shaking Talisman!"

"Fire Talisman!"

Uncle Ying's fighting style mainly uses talismans and seals, supplemented by Diamond Bagua and Taomu swordsmanship. He has seven stars on his feet and a nimble posture, which makes Ji Longcheng very difficult to deal with.

In the drizzle, Ji Longcheng's figure flickered and appeared. The Hokage's three body skills were used alternately. Uncle Ying could only see sword lights flashing by. Every sword strike was extremely powerful. Uncle Jiu could not stand alone. With a bang, Ying

Uncle's natal spell, Golden Light Bagua, was broken.

"Across the four directions!" Ji Longcheng held the Fire Lin Sword horizontally and used the vertical and horizontal sword technique. There were four variations of the sword across the four directions. Before Uncle Ying had time to react, the Fire Lin Sword was pointed at his throat.

"You are a good person, I won't kill you! Uncle Jiu, it's okay if I call you that, Lin Jiu!" Ji Longcheng said coldly, Uncle Jiu smiled bitterly, he lost, he is not good at fighting with others, let alone

Fighting at close quarters.

"You'd better find out what dirty things Shi Jian and Chen Xinhua did, and you can teach me a lesson again!" Ji Longcheng kicked Uncle Jiu away and approached Shi Jian. This time, no one can protect him.

You can live with Shi Jian.

"The sky and the earth are pale!" came a cold female voice, extremely pleasant to the ear, and the whole world turned gray. Only Jilong City was not affected.

Master Xiaomeng held the famous sword Qiuli, stepped on green high-heeled shoes, walked gracefully with her long legs, her eyes were painted with light eyeshadow, her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was fair, her front and back were curved, and she had half-cup breasts.

Lu, I have to say that the modeling of "Qin Shi Mingyue" is really outstanding. Basically every character is a handsome guy and a beautiful woman, except Aunt Gongsun. But are you sure about the mystery? A Taoist master from the Warring States Period would wear something similar to this one.

Meaty?

"Are you going to stop me too?" Ji Longcheng and Xiaomeng were talking, and he slashed at Shi Jian with a sword, but Uncle Jiu blocked it with his peach wood sword. Ji Longcheng glanced at Uncle Jiu, who looked away in embarrassment, and others went around him.

It's so shameless for him to jump out shamelessly even after he's dead.

"Chen Xinhua has been kind to me and I have to repay him. No matter what the outcome of this battle, my fate with him is over." Xiaomeng's lips pursed lightly.

"Crazy!" Ji Longcheng didn't agree with what he was saying and didn't bother to say anything more. In the original work, Master Xiaomeng was a psychopath and pretending to be a criminal, which was extremely abnormal.

Xiao Meng disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Ji Longcheng knew that it was the supreme Taoist practice "Harmony of Light and Dust". "Harmony of Light and Dust", "The Moon of the Qin Dynasty", the supreme spiritual technique of Taoism, harmonizes its light with its dust, and is as pure as

Existence can be turned into dust and become invisible (it has the effect of invisibility and can shield all the breath of oneself). It can also achieve the effect of short-distance transposition through the blessing of this mental method.

The magatama in Ji Longcheng's eyes quickly rotated, he touched Xiaomeng's shadow, and blocked Qiuli with the Fire Lin Sword. In terms of swordsmanship, there was no one stronger than the "Zongheng Sword" in the Qin Dynasty world.

Ji Longcheng also used the Three Body Technique, treating the other person's body in his own way, and started a battle with Xiao Meng. The two swordsmen were equally matched, but Ji Longcheng's strength and speed far exceeded Xiao Meng's, and he fought with his seriously injured body.

He and Xiaomeng had a neck-and-neck fight.

Uncle Jiu, who was ignorant, was always there to assist Xiaomeng. Sometimes he would throw talismans and seals, sometimes he would throw palm thunders, and sometimes he would sprinkle black dog blood and boy's urine. Ji Longcheng was constantly troubled.

"Across all directions!" Ji Longcheng blocked Xiaomeng's sword move Wangchuan Qiushui with one sword.

"Uncle Jiu, if you continue to be so shameless, I won't be polite. I'm not a monster, I think you should know it very well!" Ji Longcheng saw that Uncle Jiu was about to spill boy urine again, turned his head and yelled at him with a dark face.

"Even so, I can't let you kill my senior brother. The Maoshan people are all brothers and sisters. I can never ignore death. Even if my senior brother is at fault, he should be dealt with according to the Maoshan sect rules. How can I let him die in the hands of outsiders?

." Uncle Jiu bravely explained that he knew that Ji Longcheng had no murderous intention towards him, but he could not let Ji Longcheng kill Shi Jian in front of him.

Just when Ji Longcheng was about to unleash his attack, a black figure whose body was burning with flames rushed out of the ground and ran towards the darkness. It was none other than the painful Blood Ancestor who had been burned by Jun Yan.

A dragon roar rang out from the sky and the earth, and a golden dragon followed the Blood Ancestor. The golden dragon opened its teeth and claws, and as fast as lightning, it accurately hit the Blood Ancestor in the air and nailed it to the building next to it. The golden light dissipated, revealing the blood-red sword.

Blade, just as Blood Ancestor was about to say something, he was blown into ashes by the monarch flames erupting from the Fire Lin Sword.

Ji Longcheng panted heavily, his raised right hand trembling slightly. He had just used the highest skill of vertical swordsmanship in "The Sword of Zongheng", severing the throat with one blade and flying the sword with a hundred steps, successfully killing the Blood Ancestor. Anyway,

, he couldn't let the Blood Ancestor escape this time.

"As you can see, Chen Xinhua and Shi Jian colluded with the bloodthirsty monster Blood Ancestor and killed hundreds of thousands of people. It's not a pity to die." Ji Longcheng vomited blood and half-knelt on the ground, trying hard not to fall down.

.

"This...this..." Uncle Jiu was speechless and speechless. And Xiaomeng simply kicked off her high heels and twisted her butt and walked away. Ji Longcheng actually wanted to complain, you took off those high heels.

, the speed can be at least 30% faster, okay? Wear high heels and fight with me, Xiaomeng, aren't you tired?

"No matter what, you can't kill my senior brother." Uncle Jiu was stubborn and accepted death. Unfortunately, it was too late. Ji Longcheng took advantage of him not paying attention and had already created a ripple in the ground and burned Shi Jian to ashes. In KOF,

The ground wave was not very powerful, but it was extremely hidden. What Uncle Jiu was protecting behind was just a pile of Shi Jian's ashes. Ji Longcheng took a deep look at Uncle Jiu, turned around and left.

When Ji Longcheng turned to leave, Uncle Jiu turned around, but there was no trace of Shi Jian anywhere, only ashes scattered on the ground. Uncle Jiu sighed and collected the ashes for Shi Jian. What could he say? His senior brother

Those who do unrighteousness will inevitably die. As a descendant of Maoshan, if you don't practice yin virtue, sooner or later such a day will come.

Ji Longcheng was walking in the drizzle, his figure was lonely and desolate. All this must have ended, but why was there no trace of happiness in his heart, only sadness? Qin Zhaojun was not dead, wasn't it a thing that made him happy and encouraging...

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