Dragon Vein Martial God

Seeing Zhu Da's embarrassing state, Jiang Ting didn't continue to chase after him. Instead, he spoke with a faint smile, and his voice carried a hint of playfulness.    

    

One move... As long as the flowers were not completely spent, it would still be one move.    

    

When he looked at Zhu Da again, his face instantly turned pale... He had underestimated Jiang Ting.    

    

Jiang Ting had yet to use a magic treasure, but it was still the same with just one spell... He could tell that Hua Feihua was a continuous spell. As long as Jiang Ting's magic power did not stop, the flower petals and the fragrance of flowers would not stop.    

    

Was this the difference between him and Jiang Ting?    

    

He was going to fight with his life on the line!    

    

He held back the urge to use the disposable treasure in his storage bag.    

    

He gritted his teeth: "Give it to me, break!"    

    

He swung his right hand... and his magic power vibrated.    

    

However, Zhu Da's right arm exploded in an instant, turning into a mist of blood.    

    

However, the bloody mist did not disperse. Instead, it kept surging, and turned into a huge bloody palm.    

    

As soon as the huge palm appeared, it stirred up a monstrous gale... Under the fierce wind, some of the flower fragrance was blown away, and the flower petals nearby were also blown to the side.    

    

After the huge palm appeared, it did not stop. Instead, it slapped towards Jiang Ting's position.    

    

Jiang Ting's expression changed. "Three moves. It's enough to kill you."    

    

When the huge palm crossed some distance, a surge of magic power rose and rolled.    

    

A huge sword over 30 meters long appeared above Jiang Ting's head, and it slashed at the huge blood red palm with its fierce-looking forehead.    

    

Before the two of them even made contact, another dagger appeared in Jiang Ting's hand.    

    

It was a dagger he had obtained in the Demon Sealing Secret Realm. It looked like a bronze dagger, but it was actually not the same... He did not know what material it was made of.    

    

The power of a simple dagger was not strong, but the bronze dagger had an extremely powerful defensive effect. Because of this characteristic, Jiang Ting refined the dagger and used it as a regular magic treasure.    

    

"Rumble..." A loud explosion erupted. The giant blood palm and the giant sword collided, and the aftermath of the collision spread in all directions.    

    

The bronze dagger also flew out with a faint dim light. After a few flashes, it appeared in front of Zhu Da and stabbed towards the defensive barrier.    

    

Zhu Da's expected defense did not appear... With a light stab from the dagger, his defensive barrier was punctured like a bubble.    

    

The flower fragrance that was isolated and the flower petals that were blocked all began to act fiercely again.    

    

The dagger even directly stabbed into his abdomen. It penetrated more than half of his body.    

    

"Uh..." The corner of his mouth and the wound on his abdomen were covered in blood.    

    

His life was in danger. Zhu Da could not care less about the wound. He hurriedly controlled his magical energy to sweep through his body, trying to block the fragrance of the flowers... Unfortunately, the flower fragrance did not take effect by relying on his nostrils.    

    

Even though Zhu Da blocked his sense of taste, the fragrance of the flowers still seeped into his heart.    

    

"Bang!" Another loud sound rang out.    

    

Zhu Da raised his head to look, his expression turning into one of terror... He shattered the blood palm condensed from his right arm. He was actually no match for the huge sword, and had already been shattered by the huge sword... At this moment, the huge sword was absorbing the spiritual energy in the sky on its own. Receiving energy replenishment once again, it slashed down with its full power.    

    

It was dead for sure... Dead...    

    

His defense had already been broken, even though he could choose to dodge the huge sword somewhere else for the time being.    

    

However, don't forget the peach blossoms that filled the sky.    

    

Without the protection of the defensive barrier, any random move he made would only cause his body to be dismembered by countless flower petals!    

    

If he didn't dodge... if he didn't dodge, even ten lives wouldn't be enough for the huge sword to fall.    

    

Not to mention, the bronze dagger was still stuck in his abdomen... He even suspected that... If Jiang Ting hadn't used three moves to kill him, then as long as he pulled out the bronze dagger and stabbed him again, or burst out with magic power, he would have directly stabbed him in the dantian...    

    

In an instant, he had foreseen three different ways of dying.    

    

This was Jiang Ting's strength? The terrifying strength of Jiang Ting, who was under the influence of his reputation?    

    

Death?    

    

He didn't want to die!    

    

If that wasn't the case, then why did he have to constantly sully himself and constantly mock himself for being as cowardly as a mouse, and he didn't have the slightest dignity of a Golden Core Realm cultivator?    

    

Flee?    

    

Flee was useless... Jiang Ting had combined three moves. Regardless of whether it was the peach blossoms that filled the sky or the bronze dagger that was still stuck in his abdomen, he had already cut off all escape routes. There was no way to escape...    

    

The coldness that came from his body from time to time kept telling him how sharp the soft and soft petals were!    

    

"Hu... Hu..." Strong winds howled as the huge sword slashed down.    

    

Life and death, in a split second.    

    

Wait until the sword is about to cut down.    

    

Zhu Da could no longer care about scruples and shouted, "Don't... Don't kill me... I have top-secret information..."    

    

In an instant.    

    

The wind blew, and the huge sword stopped a foot in front of Zhu Da... It was filled with a cold light, and the huge and ferocious sword made people shiver in fear.    

    

The peach blossoms that filled the sky seemed to freeze time, and they all stopped in the air, not moving at all.    

    

"Tell me about it." Jiang Ting's slow and steady voice slowly rang out.    

    

Zhu Da, who had just escaped death, had a slightly ferocious look on his face. He stared at ___ and growled, "You have to promise not to kill me..."    

    

"You are here, and you want to negotiate with me?"    

    

Without waiting for an answer, Jiang Ting's rude and disdainful voice rang out, "You can't even last three breaths of time in my hands, and you think you are qualified to negotiate with me? What a joke! Hehe... Ridiculous to the extreme!"    

    

Indeed... it seemed like the battle had been going on for a long time. In fact, it had not even been three breaths of time.    

    

Jiang Ting used Hua Feihua and talked for less than one or two breaths of time. Then, he used Scarlet Heaven Moon Slashing to form a huge sword and slashed out. At the same time, he took out a bronze dagger.    

    

Zhu Da, who was so weak, could not resist without the help of other things, such as talismans or disposable treasures.    

    

Zhu Da's eyes widened, and he broke out in cold sweat. His face turned pale.    

    

Hmm, he was scared, and he had lost a lot of blood... probably because he had lost too much blood.    

    

After all, on Zhu Da's body, there were already several tens of bloody wounds that were so deep that his bones could be seen. There was also the bronze dagger that was inserted into his abdomen... There was quite a lot of blood that flowed out.    

    

After a full four to five breaths.    

    

Zhu Da lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Fellow Daoist, you have entered the underground assassination list of the Black Feather Pavilion."    

    

Hm?    

    

Jiang Ting's eyes instantly narrowed.    

    

Black Feather Pavilion, assassination ranking?    

    

Speaking up to this point, it had to be mentioned that almost everyone in Tian Lan knew about it... Black Feather Pavilion was nominally one of the six sects of Tian Lan, but in reality, almost all the assassination forces in Tian Lan were under the Black Feather Pavilion's jurisdiction.    

    

Although the Black Feather Pavilion was one of the six sects of the Tian Lan continent, strictly speaking, the Black Feather Pavilion should belong to the assassin organization.    

    

However, because of the special nature of the six sects of the Tian Lan Continent, on the surface, the Black Feather Pavilion was still a sect and had nothing to do with the assassin forces... In essence, the Black Feather Pavilion was still an assassin force, but it was not on the surface.    

    

Since it was an assassin force, the Black Feather Pavilion had the most assassins. They were good at assassinations and not in direct battles.    

    

The Black Feather Pavilion also had a assassination list.    

    

Of course, the other side of the Black Feather Pavilion was the six major sects of the Tian Lan Continent... Therefore, the Black Feather Pavilion's list of assassins wouldn't record the other sects of the Tian Lan Six Sects.    

    

There was no reason, no reason.... That was the transcendent power of the six sects of the Endless Sky.    

    

It was an unwritten rule.    

    

Logically speaking, Jiang Ting was an elder of the Internal Sect of the Purple Frost Sect, and his name shook the world. The Black Feather Pavilion had placed Jiang Ting on the assassination list, and it didn't make sense. It was also against the rules.