Their eyes were fixed on Ji Wuchang in the distance, wanting to see how the other party cracked the code.

At this moment, their pupils shrank at the same time, because Ji Wuchang's figure had disappeared without a trace.

"Zhengjiang, be careful!"

At this moment, Song Zhengming spoke loudly, and there was a hint of anxiety in his words.

At the moment Song Zhengming spoke, Ji Wuchang appeared beside Song Zhengjiang.

Song Zhengjiang felt something was wrong the moment Ji Wuchang disappeared. When he saw Ji Wuchang, he was about to punch him.

But at this moment, a fist enlarged in his eyes, and before he could react, a punch hit Song Zhengjiang's left cheek.

There was a "bang" sound, accompanied by a scream, blood splattered, and several teeth flew out.

But this was not the end. Another fist rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, and he was hit hard on the right cheek again, and the scene just now was repeated.

"I'm going to...kill...you!"

Song Zhengjiang's body flew backwards, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his words were unclear.

But he still raised the sword in his hand and slashed towards Ji Wuchang!

At the same time, Song Zhengming also flew over and slashed at Ji Wuchang with a sword, with murderous intent in his eyes!

"Hey, hey, are you guys planning to gang up on me?"

"Stop it now! If you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You forced me to do this. I was acting in self-defense and was forced to fight back!"

Ji Wuchang's voice rang out, and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant like a ghost!

When it appeared again, it was already above Song Zhengjiang's head.

At this moment, Song Zhengjiang's body flew backwards and was about to hit the ground heavily.

At this moment, in his eyes, a big foot grew rapidly, and before he could react, it stepped directly on his head.

With a loud "bang", Song Zhengjiang was kicked directly into the ground.

His head exploded and turned into bloody mist.

His soul flew out, uttering a shrill scream, and was about to flee far away!

But at this moment, a huge hand with raging flames appeared and directly grasped the soul.

A shrill scream came from this big hand, but it stopped abruptly in an instant!

This scene made everyone present open their eyes wide, and fear appeared in their eyes!

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't expect him to be so weak. I lost control of my strength. I'm sorry!"

Ji Wuchang's voice rang out again. When the people at the scene heard it, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

When they looked at Ji Wuchang, fear appeared in their eyes.

Bai Qianqian, Qin Meng and others looked tense because everything happened too fast.

They have provoked a devil!

[Ding! Congratulations to the master for killing Song Zhengjiang. Luck value +530, Song Zhengjiang's Luck value reset to zero!]

The system's voice sounded, and Ji Wuchang's eyes lit up instantly.

"what!"

An angry roar came from a distance. Seeing that his brother Song Zhengjiang was dead, Song Zhengming was furious.

"You go to hell!"

Song Zhengming roared angrily, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed several times in the direction of Ji Wuchang.

At the same time, five Song Zhengmings took a step forward at the same time in Song Zhengming's body. Six figures stood in a row, raised the long swords in their hands at the same time, and slashed down!

The sword roared, emitting a cold murderous intent, and slashed towards Ji Wuchang from different directions.

These sword lights were like a dense sword net, blocking all of Ji Wuchang's retreat routes.

Wherever the sword light passed, the violent spiritual power destroyed everything in its path, and a sound like thunder was heard!

This sword was Song Zhengming's peak sword skill. Carrying his endless hatred for Ji Wuchang, he slashed towards Ji Wuchang who was a hundred feet away.

The people around couldn't help but hold their breath. They stared at Ji Wuchang nervously, wanting to see how he would resolve this move.

Ji Wuchang's eyes were cold, he sneered, and his body instantly faded and disappeared without a trace.

Dozens of people at the scene stared at him, but no one could see how he escaped.

The most frightened person was Song Zhengming. He did not expect that the other party's body skills would be so terrifying.

Song Zhengming didn't hesitate at all. His three soul clones turned around, raised the swords in their hands, and were about to chop down.

At this moment, a sword light fell from the sky and before Song Zhengming could react, it directly pierced through the Baihui point on the top of Song Zhengming's head.

The sword was too fast, like a flash of lightning. When Song Zhengming discovered it, he had no time to dodge.

The long sword flew down rapidly, leaving only the hilt outside Song Zhengming's head.

A man with a cold expression was holding the hilt of the sword. It was Ji Wuchang.

After seeing this scene, the people around were so scared that they stepped back. Some of the timid people were so scared that their legs went weak and they sat down on the ground!

Some women covered their mouths tightly to prevent themselves from screaming.

Bai Qianqian and Qin Meng also looked pale. This ending was beyond their expectations.

A shrill scream came from Song Zhengming's mouth, his eyes showed endless horror, blood kept flowing from his mouth, and his eyes gradually became dull.

The five Song Zhengmings standing beside him faded rapidly and then disappeared without a trace.

Song Zhengming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

At this moment, Ji Wuchang directly pulled out the Netherworld Sword that was inserted into Song Zhengming's head.

The moment the Nether Sword was drawn out, a stream of blood sprayed into the air!

Song Zhengming's eyes were full of unwillingness, but his body fell from the air and the light in his eyes quickly disappeared.

[Ding! Congratulations to the master for killing Song Zhengming. Luck value +560, Song Zhengming's luck value is reset to zero!]

Ji Wuchang ignored the system's voice, but reached out and grabbed the storage rings of the two brothers Song Zhengjiang and Song Zhengming.

He erased the spiritual imprints of the two people, and then his soul poured in, and as expected, he saw the token in their storage rings.

There are three tokens in total, two of them are from Song Zhengming’s storage ring, and one is from Song Zhengjiang!

Ji Wuchang looked at the three tokens and couldn't help but smile.

"Everyone, I'm not going to pretend anymore. I'm going to rob all of you!"

"You heard me right, I'm going to rob everyone here!"

"Whoever has a token, please hand it over. Don't force me to do it. It's hard for me to control my strength and speed!"

"Of course, if you think you can escape from me, go ahead."

"But I can tell you that I will take ruthless action against anyone who escapes!"

"Now I give you ten breaths of time to think about it!"

"Hand over the token. I don't want the rest of your things."

"Otherwise, hehe..., you know what I mean!"

Ji Wuchang's voice rang out, spreading throughout the entire venue, and at the same time, a fierce light flashed in his eyes!

The evil man Ji Wuchang has appeared!

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