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A large number of disciples from Zhanlong Pavilion rushed over and surrounded him.

A group of passionate young people thought they were invincible after learning something.

He had seen many such people before.

Most have been reincarnated.

There are also many who have had their cultivation ruined and live in regret all their lives.

Look at those present.

"Are you all the people here? Come on together. If I kill them one by one, it will be a bit troublesome."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man showed a gloomy look.

He is the chief instructor of this group of outer disciples.

These people are the financial backbone of their Zhanlong Pavilion.

At this time, if we can let them take a good look at the strength of our sect, it will definitely become the best publicity.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man stepped forward and released his smart aura.

Everyone suddenly showed excitement.

"It's the head coach. This kid is dead."

"This is necessary. I just don't know if he will have the opportunity to enjoy the high-standard services of the medical center."

"Don't be ridiculous. The head coach is a master of Innate. Guys like this can just let him handle the rest."

"If he dares to offend our Zhanlong Pavilion, his fate is already doomed."

A group of people were chattering, and the head coach looked proud.

He raised his fingers at Jiang Chuan.

"Boy, today you either beat me down, or I unscrew your Tianling Cap."

"You only get one chance. You have to think clearly."

Everyone just felt like their eyes were blurred.

This young man in white clothes had already appeared behind the head coach.

On his right hand, a metal glove gradually dripped red blood to the ground.

Each time seemed to overlap with their heartbeats.

Everyone's breath froze and they looked at this scene in astonishment.

My mind goes blank.

The head coach's head and neck were a little stiff.

The voice was broken.

"You! How can you use our thunder gun!"

This skill was released by Zhao Da in front of him last time.

Third Grade skills took three years of life to copy.

It took another 192 years of life to evolve to the full level.

I don't have many skills at hand now.

This Third Grade skill is just for practicing.

No way, who gave him a long life?

The rest of your life will be boring if you don't have some fun.

Returning to his original nature, the Thunder Spear, not to mention the speed of teleportation, at least it is not something that this kind of miscellaneous fish can catch his afterimage.

And it has reached a state of returning to nature, no longer needing weapons.

Even just one finger is like a spear in hand.

With a plop, the head coach fell to the ground without breathing.

A bloody hole as thick as a finger appeared in his heart.

A lot of blood flowed out from inside.

On the rocky ground, red blood spread along the gaps.

Looking at the head coach who was staring blankly, someone finally screamed.

"Ah! Killed!"

"The head coach has been killed!"

As their voices fell, dozens of sharp auras rushed towards this side at a faster speed.

A group of inner disciples led by Long Zhan all appeared here.

The outer sect disciples, who had been in a state of confusion just now, immediately calmed down after seeing the pavilion master and a group of inner sect disciples appear.

The expression of finding a savior once again appeared on his face.

"The Pavilion Master is here!"

"Great! Now this kid can't be so arrogant."

"I want to see how he will die later."

"That's right. Such rubbish."

Jiang Chuan glanced at everyone coldly, and everyone who wanted to show off closed their mouths one by one.

That look was so scary.

They didn't dare to look at him.

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Long Zhan looked up and down at the young man in front of him.

"You must be the Jiang Chuan who killed Zhao Da."

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhao Da would die in his hands.

No wonder you dare to be so arrogant and come to make trouble with them.

Did he think that there was no one in Zhanlong Pavilion?

Jiang Chuan nodded.

"Probably. After all, he didn't introduce himself before he died."

"What about you, old man? Do you want to introduce yourself first, so that you don't know what name to write on the tombstone?"

Long Zhan put his hands behind his back. Although his head was covered with white hair, he was very full of energy.

"Boy, you're so crazy. A bastard from this world dares to challenge our cultivation world."

"You really don't know how to live or die."

Jiang Chuan waved his hand.

"Omit the first 10,000 words and get straight to the point. I have to go to the night market with my wife, so I don't have time to fool around with you."

Long Zhan laughed angrily.

Today's young people are really not crazy.

How dare you show off in front of him.

Turning to look to the side.

"Which one of you is going to teach this kid a lesson?"

One of the young men took two steps forward.

A sharp spear hit the ground heavily.

The heavy stone cracked a spiderweb-shaped opening.

"Master, just leave this kind of stuff to me. Senior brothers, please give me some pointers."

Seeing that the genius Junior Brother Liang Jin wanted to play, everyone showed indifferent expressions on their faces.

In their view, there is no suspense in this battle at all.

The same is Innate, and the gap between Innate is huge.

There is a doubling gap between each small advancement.

Junior Brother Liang Jin has already reached the middle stage of Innate.

Coming soon to Late Stage.

And the weapon in his hand is also from Fifth Grade.

It can bring him a lot of bonuses in terms of combat power.

When the two collide, the result is absolutely obvious.

Liang Jin thrust out his spear with great force, and in the blink of an eye he was less than three meters away from Jiangchuan.

Seeing this scene, everyone had a smile on their faces.

As expected of their talented junior brother, with such fighting prowess, even some of them may not be his opponents.

But the next second, a white figure shot out of Jiang Chuan.

And penetrated Liang Jin's body at a faster speed.

On his forehead, a bloody hole appeared, and something white slipped out of it.

Liang Jin fell straight behind as everyone looked at him in astonishment.

The spear in his hand fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

The place was deathly quiet.

No one expected this result.

Long Zhan looked at the young man in front of him again.

Just now he saw the opponent's attack method.

It seemed like a phantom.

But what the phantom used was his Thunder Spear from Zhanlong Pavilion.

That was his ancestral marksmanship. Where did the man in front of him learn it?

And what is that phantom?

Why is a phantom so lethal?

Jiangchuan held the formation dagger in one hand and looked at the setting sun.

"I said, can you stop wasting your time? I'm very busy."

"If you don't want to come together, then I'm going to take action."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to face this situation.

The opponent's combat power exceeded their imagination. No one is sure that they can take him down alone.

At this moment, Long Zhan took a step forward, cupped his fists and said.

"My friend, I don't speak secretly. You are very strong, and none of my disciples are your match."

"But don't forget where you are. If all of us join forces, are you sure you can get out of here alive?"