The Brilliant Fighting Master

Chapter 1711 - To Kill the Hostages



“Great! Great!”

The middle-aged man whose family name was Du shouted excitedly. He had gone crazy.

He had been curling up in a corner in despair after being rejected.

Not until Jiang Chen had taken action did he see hope again.

The team who had come to ransom Zhao Ying’s mother was happy to see that. They were going up the mountain immediately.

“Let’s go.”

Jiang Chen put the Human Emperor Bow aside. He held Zhao Ying’s hand and went onto the mountain with her together.

Hundreds of stone steps were just like the flat ground for him. He arrived at the headquarters after only a few jumps.

“Before we Bloody Killing Gang occupied the Tiger Cutter Mountain, bandits who would kill people for money were everywhere on this mountain. There was no way for hostages under their hands to survive.”

“Until we came here, we made rules and established order, and fewer and fewer people have died since then.”

“If you eliminate us Bloody Killing Gang, you’ll make this land fall into chaos again!”

Wan Rentu sounded righteous and confident.

“You mean the order established by a group of bandits? How sarcastic! Don’t you try to bluff me. I’ll reorganize this place after eliminating you. What you mentioned will not happen at all,” said Jiang Chen.

“Kill them!”

Wan Rentu was cruel, indeed. His eyes turned red after Jiang Chen’s speech.

He gave the order decisively.

He raised his knife. Numerous people wailed.

“Unique Theurgy, A Strike of Fast Thunders and Arc Lights!”

Jiang Chen did not exert the Great Method of Void in the end. He jumped out and picked up the Punishing Heaven Sword.

Since he was injured, this unique theurgy was not as smooth as before.

But also because of that, it created a splendid scene.

Brilliant silver electric arcs turned into fast-moving shadows. With a gesture of sword striking, they killed most of the gangsters of the Bloody Killing Gang.

In an instant, there seemed to be more than ten clones of Jiang Chen. They killed everyone except Wan Rentu.

The hostages, free again, ran towards their families immediately.

“My daughter.”

The middle-aged man hugged a weary-looking teenage girl emotionally.

Zhao Ying reunited with her mother smoothly as well.

“Now, how will you kill all of the hostages?”

Jiang Chen landed before Wan Rentu, waving the Punishing Heaven Sword.

“You! Your state… It’s impossible!”

Wan Rentu could not find any appropriate words to express himself.

Jiang Chen was a freak. He could not be evaluated with common sense.

“You can’t? Okay. Die then.”

Jiang Chen was going to throw his sword over right away.

“Young man! You’ve underestimated us Bloody Killing Gang too much!”

At that moment, an old masculine voice echoed in the air. It was profound and loud, like a thunderbolt.

“The energy of Martial Arts Saint? No ko of thunder? He must have become Martial Arts Saint some time ago and have been adjusting himself to the new strength in seclusion,” Jiang Chen thought.

“Hahaha, you are dead meat! All of you will die here!” Wan Rentu shouted excitedly.

“Noisy!”

Jiang Chen acted. A sword radiance flashed by, and his head was cut off.

“You are courting death!”

The Bloody Killing Gang’s leader flew into a rage. Jiang Chen killed his subordinate in his presence.

Then, people saw a middle-aged man with lean muscles fly over, with black energy swimming around him.

As soon as he showed up, the sky was covered by dark clouds. Thunder could be vaguely heard.

“Such strong energy!”

Everyone behind Jiang Chen turned pale, feeling nervous, not sure whether this teenager could handle it.

“Master?” Hong Qing also looked at his master, curious about the answer.

Swordsman the Cloud looked serious. He could not tell which one was stronger.

“Young man, I’ll turn you into ashes. Your family, your friends, will live in pain forever!”

This leader looked insane. His energy soared.

“You are noisy, too.”

Jiang Chen frowned. Standing on the ground, he waved the Punishing Heaven Sword towards the sky.

A magnificent electric dragon showed up, rushing towards the leader in the air.

“The thunder and lightning have formed the shape of a dragon? How is that even possible?”

The leader was struck dumb immediately. His senses were coming back.

However, there was nothing he could do anymore.

The electric dragon hit him instantly. Then he fell from the sky, and the fight was over.

Those who had been worried found themselves feeling ridiculous.

“He isn’t just a Saint? Is he a Venerable Sovereign?” thought Ma Wei.


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