Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

What made him feel even more incredible was that Xu Shan, who had stopped walking, turned around and grabbed the necks of the two corpses with his hands.

"Iron wall?"

"Great strength?"

'Sizzle.'

After asking these two questions with great sarcasm, Xu Shan exerted all his strength and not only twisted off their heads, but also pulled their spines out of their bodies.

'Plop.'

The two golden corpses, with their heads and bodies separated and without backbones to support them, turned into a puddle of mud and collapsed on the ground just after a single encounter with Xu Shan.

Xu Shan, holding two heads and dragging the spine, stood in front of the Right Wheel Dharma King with his arms spread out.

"Is this what you call immortality?"

'boom. ’

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Shan, who had crushed his head, added with a ferocious look in his eyes: "I said he must be destroyed, even if he doesn't want to be destroyed!"

'Gulu! '

The exploding blood mist made the Sky Spider Envoy and the Jade Toad Envoy on Xu Shan's side swallow deeply.

Even the murderous King Youlun felt timid at this moment!

According to the information provided by the Western Factory, the Xu Shan in front of him was no more than a fourth-grade Grandmaster.

But judging from his performance just now...

Much more than that!

Especially the other party, he had no intention of drawing his sword at all.

As for Xu Shan, if he had not practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, he would never have had such a strong confrontation with these two inanimate objects.

The eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna!

He even dared to confront the eighth-rank Mengshan head-on.

Not to mention the two golden statues.

"The warm-up is over!"

"Stop disgusting me with these unpresentable things."

"Let's go together, like this..."

"Perhaps, you can still see my blade."

After saying this to the Right Wheel Dharma King, Xu Shan turned his head and looked at the dark corridor, as if he was talking to the air, or as if he was reminding someone.

"I've been hiding for so long, if I don't take action now..."

"Once I defeat them one by one, you won't have a chance."

'Shuh! '

'Swoosh.'

'bass! ’

As soon as Xu Shan finished speaking, the ground of the entire courtyard was overturned by a powerful force and hit him.

The next second, a ghostly figure stabbed Xu Shan with a sword.

'Ding.'

Without moving his feet, Xu Shan leaned his upper body back a little, raised his right hand, and clamped the sword that was stabbing at him with two fingers.

'squeak!'

The simultaneous force exerted by both sides caused the steel sword to bend instantly.

"roll!"

'boom. ’

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Shan smashed the stone slab. The domineering force of his fist forced the opponent to abandon his sword and escape!

'Pah-ta-ta.'

The moment the assassin landed, he staggered back several steps, unable to bear the weight.

Just being affected by the residual force made him feel his internal organs churning.

‘Gulu. ’

He suppressed the blood and stared coldly at Xu Shan who was playing with his sword not far away.

"Merciless Sword?"

Looking at the characters engraved on the hilt of the sword, Xu Shan read them out with contempt.

"Jinling's number one swordsman, Jing Wuming?"

"The Money Gang, are you getting involved too?"

'Squeak.'

As he said this, Xu Shan crumpled up this sword, which was famous in the martial arts world, into a ball in public.

The moment he casually threw it away, he sneered, "The Five Poison Sect is hiding far away, and I can't reach them."

"But the Money Gang dared to take action openly right under my nose?"

After saying this, Xu Shan added word by word: "There will no longer be a 'Money Gang' in the underworld of the Ming Dynasty."

"I, Xu Shan, said it!"

'Swish!'

After hearing this, Jing Wuming inserted silver needles into his middle and lower dantian!

In an instant, he temporarily blocked his internal injuries and his strength increased rapidly.

"If I kill you, there won't be any subsequent trouble."

'Uh-huh. '

As he said this, Jing Wuming pulled out another soft sword from his waist, but this time he used his right hand.

Everyone knows that Jinling's number one swordsman, Jing Wuming, holds the sword with his left hand.

Only a few people know that his dominant hand is his right.

Kill Tianxiang with the left hand and kill Chunyuan with the right hand!

Before, Jing Wuming, who had sneered at the siege of Xu Shan, not only used his right hand again when he appeared, but also used acupuncture to stop the injury while raising his own realm.