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"Damn it!"

Hearing this, Fan Fanglin's face changed drastically. He was furious, but he felt even more dizzy, and even the circulation of his internal Qi became disordered.

At the same time, not far away, many poisonous creatures and poisonous insects crawled towards the inn.

Li Ming's eyes were sharp, and he pointed out with one finger. A ball of Qi shot out like an arrow from a string, and then split in the air, killing all those poisonous creatures.

And these poisonous creatures exploded directly at the moment of death, and poisonous blood sprayed everywhere. The powerful corrosive ability corroded the ground and door panels into pits.

"So... so poisonous!"

This scene made Guan Xin tremble. If Li Ming was slower, or could not kill them all, and let them crawl near them, the consequences would be disastrous. These poisonous bloods were full of corrosiveness. If they were accidentally contaminated with a drop, they would probably be seriously injured.

"Sir, please don't meddle in other people's business. I don't want to offend a master like you!"

The cold voice of the Poison Hand Patriarch suddenly came to mind from all directions. As a master of the supernatural realm who has been famous for a long time, he is already an old hand and doesn't want to get involved in more things.

The appearance of Li Ming was within their expectations, but his strength was beyond their comprehension.

Besides, as the new famous detective of the Six Gates, if he was killed by them just after taking office, it would anger the court and they would all die.

The Poison Hand Patriarch estimated in his heart how much chance his gang would have in a head-on battle with him. With his poison technique, he felt... the advantage was in his hands.

And Li Ming's eyes were sharp, and he stepped out of the door, ready to find the poisoner.

Buzz!

A loud sword sounded, which directly startled the night!

And a bright and dazzling light pierced through the darkness, and the sky was bright, faster than this piercing sharp sound!

The sword energy was like a thread, endless, and instantly covered every place in the inn, unstoppable.

It contained a biting cold and a fierce murderous intent! It was like a blizzard pouring away!

In less than half a finger, with an extremely natural posture, he crossed the threshold and suddenly approached the unprepared Li Ming!

"Sword energy into thread?"

Under this top-level fast sword assassination, Li Ming's state of mind remained stable, still exuding a state of mind as immovable as a mountain,

"Is that it?"

When the blazing white sword light approached Li Ming's body, the two slender fingers gently stretched out, seemingly slow, but just right.

Like the Buddha picking flowers, the terrifying sword energy like heavy snow all over the sky, the endless sharp gossamer, all dissipated!

The two seemingly ordinary fingers contained infinite power, and instantly broke the proud sword energy into thread, completely!

Ding!

Li Ming's two slender fingers clamped the sword body with a hair's breadth!

His weak hands were like diamonds, and even the extremely sharp sword energy that could cut iron like mud could not hurt him at all.

Then, he pinched the tip of the sword with his fingers, and with a few "clang clang" sounds, the three-foot-long spiritual weapon sword broke in an instant!

"You dare to be a killer with such a small trick?"

Li Ming's eyes flashed, and he blocked this fatal sword with only two fingers.

Seeing his beloved sword broken, Zhui Ming had a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"How is it possible... your cultivation is higher than mine?"

Li Ming had a blank expression on his face, as if he had done something insignificant:

"I have seen your fast sword, it is ordinary, nothing special.

It seems that you are not yet at the right stage to refine the sword into silk."

Hearing Li Ming's words, Zhui Ming's eyes flashed with anger and surprise.

Li Ming's skill made him feel incredible, but at the same time he felt that the other party underestimated him.

"Hmph, is that so?

Let me show you my real skills after entering the realm of sword energy into silk!"

He did not flee because he lost the sword that he relied on for survival.

If a mortal loses the weapon he has practiced for a lifetime, his combat effectiveness may be greatly reduced, but at his level, the weapon is just icing on the cake.

Of course, things that are out of specification such as magic weapons are an exception.

He raised his hand and clenched it, and thousands of silk threads gathered in the air in an instant, and condensed into an extremely sharp sword again!

"Hmph, take it!"

Zhui Ming held the sword in his hand, and his eyes were bright. He was not the kind of person who was only good at appearance, but he stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

A fist sound like thunder rang from his ears.

Then.

His eyes went black.

Blood spilled on the ground like ink!

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The famous killer Zhui Ming died in this small mountain shop.

"Fast sword?

Can it be faster than my punch?"

Sword energy becomes thread, this little trick, dare you show off in front of an expert!

As Zhui Ming's headless body fell, a wave of heat surged and rolled, and there was an inexplicable smell of burning in the air.

As if it was a furnace burning with flames, the place became extremely hot.